August 11th, the fifteenth Friday of the semester.
It was the first day of No. 60 High's first semester's final exams. The first day was a language exam, a Dao talisman exam, and a spirit sword operation exam. The Dao talisman exam wasn't anything fancy, and mainly involved writing down the talisman application formulas and combining reactions. As for the spirit sword operation exam, it tested each student's ability to control a spirit sword.
The requirement for Foundation Establishment Senior High School was that everyone had to be proficient in controlling spirit swords. Whether or not they could nurture their own sword spirit while in school didn't matter, but by the time they graduated, all students had to learn how to fly on a sword.
Currently, the requirements for the first year of high school were relatively relaxed. As long as the students could control their spirit swords, they would be able to do so within a range of 100 meters.
Of course, this range was also related to one's realm. When controlling a spirit sword, the further the distance, the greater the consumption of spiritual energy and physical strength. Generally speaking, a distance of 150 meters to 200 meters in the Foundation Establishment stage was already the limit of the limit, and this also required special training. In the first year of high school, the highest standard to achieve excellence was the 100m sprint.
The range of the Golden Core stage was even larger, 1000 meters to 3000 meters.
Nascent Soul 5000m – 10000 m.
Huashen stage
20000 meters — 100000 meters.
According to the different cultivation progress, everyone's range of control over the spirit sword was different. If one specialized in the Spirit Sword Department after entering university, the range of control over the spirit sword would be larger after graduation.
Currently, Blademaster General Yi was ranked first in the operating range of a spirit sword, and the only person on the list who could reach over one million meters.
Of course, this didn't exclude the fact that some folk experts didn't want to participate in the rankings.
For example, Wang Ling.
Suppressed by the Dao talisman, the range of his spirit swords could cross from one planet to another.
If Wang Ling wanted to, he could even send Jingke to the moon.
But he had already made thorough preparations for these three exams, and could be said to be extremely confident.
Taking into account the current academic situation in Grade One, Class Three, Wang Ling estimated everyone's scores, and finally set an average of 125 marks for the final exam. For the final exam, all subjects were scored on a 150-point scale.
125 points …
This result was perfect.
Generally speaking, this score was the kind that parents would frown when they saw it, but could only tell them to continue to work hard to get above 130 next time. The teachers would also be speechless when they saw this score. It didn't seem to be particularly bad, but this score wasn't worthy of praise.
So in the end, most students with this score would be left hanging when the teachers announced it.
For Wang Ling, the most difficult thing wasn't the final exam, but the karaoke KTV.
He had already prepared all kinds of game consoles which Wang Ming had made for him, and they were better than those available on the market.
It wasn't that he wanted to play games, but he really didn't want to sing KTV.
So Wang Ling chose to play the game with his head down and gloriously play dead.
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…
While Wang Ling had his own troubles, Dharmaraja on the other side also had a new one.
Ever since the Office of Strategic Deception was established, Dharmaraja had quit his job at the Xiao Family Big Yard and devoted himself wholeheartedly to being the head of the Office of Strategic Deception's logistics team. When he quit, the person in charge of the Xiao Family Big Yard even gave Dharmaraja his bonus.
Of course, this bonus wasn't for Dharmaraja's sake, but for the Office of Strategic Deception's sake …
Everyone knew that as the Chief of the Office of Strategic Deception, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had just advanced to True Venerated a while ago, and the whole nation and foreign people had seen the Office of Strategic Deception's momentum on the day of its founding ceremony. No one dared offend such a flourishing sect. Dharmaraja had resigned from his job at the Xiao Family Compound to go to the Office of Strategic Deception, but the Xiao Family Compound had actually been very happy.
When the HR department recruited people later, they could use Dharmaraja as a gimmick to further expand the reputation of their Xiao Family Compound park — the current logistics team leader of the Office of Strategic Deception, Lightning Dharmaraja, was in charge of the park's infrastructure and logistical maintenance. Although he had already left, he was still a former employee of the Xiao Family Compound!
Of course, apart from freeloading on Dharmaraja's reputation, if the Xiao Family Compound and the Office of Strategic Deception cooperated in the future, Dharmaraja would definitely be the middleman.
This was society …
After you quit a job, if your original employer treated you well, you would still have feelings for it.
And so, Dharmaraja left just like that. Furthermore, he left with a bountiful pot of money.
But Dharmaraja didn't expect a big problem to arise after he left.
There were always some colleagues who inexplicably disliked you at work. Dharmaraja had been the logistics director when he was still here, but now that he was gone, there were all sorts of things to say. The Xiao Family Compound's management was very clear about Dharmaraja's departure; they encouraged and supported him, and even gave him an extra bonus. But it was hard for Dharmaraja to stop these people's mouths … Dharmaraja didn't even know which brother he had offended at work. In the last two days, Weibo and the cultivation forum had been full of posts defaming him.
At that moment, Dharmaraja was complaining to Immortal Toya.
"I just quit my job, and now the whole Internet is defaming me …"
"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" Immortal Toya smiled. "You probably offended someone at your previous workplace, right?"
"I've always felt that I'm pretty popular …" Dharmaraja sighed.
"You may know a person's face, but you can't judge his heart. You've just left, and someone is already defaming you. It looks like it's been simmering for a long time, and it just exploded all at once." Immortal Toya: "What are they defaming you about?"
"Brother To, do you know that there's another Dharmaraja circulating on the Internet?"
"Yes … I remember that."
"Although I've always joked about that Dharmaraja before, saying that electric shocks can cure Internet addiction and so on … I really am not that Lightning Dharmaraja! I'm the heir to the Thunder clan's godly thunder inheritance, and a genuine eight-star electrician! Licensed! "
Immortal Toya: "…"
Lightning Dharmaraja: "Brother To, there's something you don't know, but there was a rumor on the Internet about Treatment Room No. 13. There's a psychiatrist there who lied about using a treatment device he developed to treat Internet addiction in children, but in fact, he tricked them into locking them up in the isolation room and subjecting them to electric shocks. If they don't admit their mistakes, the electric shocks will continue …"
"I know about this."
Immortal Toya frowned. "As far as I know, Treatment Room No. 13 doesn't just treat children, it also treats a lot of adults. But didn't the treatment room close down after it was exposed? Even that doctor's Weibo account was deleted. "
Dharmaraja sighed. "It's because it was deleted that it's a pain in the ass! Also, I'm guessing that the treatment room is probably still open … Now, that group of people online keep saying that I'm that electrotherapist's smurf account!! "
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