Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

There are only two kinds of people standing behind Shi Mo, the passers and the losers.

So far, only three people, Yang Kuan, have passed, and he is the only one with upper-middle qualifications. The other seven people have lost the election. They lowered their heads and looked a little desperate.

Just when Shi Mo was about to call out the next person's name, Jin Zhi, who was standing beside Gu Yue, suddenly said, "Let Lu Ming test first!"

Shi Mo frowned slightly, looking at Jin Yushan standing with his hands behind his back, he ignored it with a blank expression.

Jin Zhi said again: "So many people who fail the assessment will greatly affect the emotions of the next people! Lu Ming thinks he is very talented, so let him take the assessment first, so as to give a sample to the people behind, and have more confidence."

This sounded reasonable, but the teasing in Jin Zhi's eyes didn't seem like he was thinking about Lu Ming and those who participated in the assessment behind him.

Jin Yushan glanced at Lu Ming from afar, then nodded slightly.

Seeing his gesture, Shi Mo said loudly: "Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming, with the black iron epee on his shoulder, walked towards the crowd, and Jin Zhi stared at him with a smirk.

As for Gu Yue and Gu Ri, they gave an encouraging look. They knew Lu Ming's strength, and it would be very easy for them to pass the assessment.

Under the same eyes of many candidates, Lu Ming walked to the front of the crowd.

Instead of gaiting with slightly bent knees and running the Reiki Art like the previous people, he stretched out his hand slowly, clenched his fist and closed his eyes slightly.

"What is this for?"

"If you haven't studied systematically, it's not like taking pictures of cats and tigers!"

"Let him make a sample? I think it's just a shame!"

Everyone was secretly contemptuous. These people have been here for a quarter of hard training. So far, only three of the ten people have passed the assessment. How can a new woodshed cook do it.

After a while, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly opened, with two gleams in his eyes, his clenched fists spread out, and a cluster of seemingly extremely faint aura was beating in the palm of his hand.

"It's just a cook, that's all." Yang Kuan couldn't help laughing.

However, he didn't notice the fleeting shock in Shi Shi and Jin Yushan's eyes, as well as the appreciative glances from Gu Yue and Gu Ri.

"Infuriating!" Jin Yushan had no expression on his face, but was shocked in his heart.

There is a qualitative difference between strength and true energy. Being able to condense strength shows that one has the talent for cultivating immortals, but being able to condense true energy means that one foot has stepped into the journey of cultivating immortals.

"The body of pure essence is really extraordinary. He hasn't completely lifted the journey of cultivating immortals, but he is able to gather true energy and control it so exquisitely!" Jin Yushan clenched his hands behind his back.

He didn't open his mouth to speak, and Shi Mo beside him was also uncertain, not knowing how to announce.

"Talent, middle and lower class!"

Finally, Jin Yushan spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Shi Mo said in a deep voice: "Lu Ming, the posture is medium and low, this way!"

"This is not fair!"

Two voices came in unison, one of them was Yang Kuan who was aggrieved, and the other was Jin Zhi with a look of astonishment.

The former thinks that this level of talent can't pass the examination, while the latter thinks that being able to condense true energy is just a mere low-level talent.

"To shut up!"

Jin Yushan's face darkened, and he scolded!

Yang Kuan trembled in fright, Jin Zhi stomped his feet angrily, neither of them dared to say another word.

Lu Ming stepped behind Shi Mo, and walked behind the three people who passed by. Gu Yue who was beside him quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Standing behind Yang Kuan and the other three, Lu Ming was expressionless, with a self-mockery in the corner of his mouth.

Is this the so-called assessment?To measure the strength of aptitude only by the words of Dean Jin Yushan?

He refused to accept it, and he didn't bother!
His talent for condensing true qi is not perfect but top-notch, but he only gave himself a middle-to-low talent, so he just let it go!

In the originally quiet field, there were already whispering voices at this moment. They couldn't distinguish true energy from energy, so they expressed dissatisfaction with Lu Ming's selection.

"If this can be regarded as passing, then I can too!"

"That's right, it's so unfair!"

"A cook with weak strength that can almost dissipate at any time, is still of middle or lower aptitude, what a joke!"

"What can I do? Who asked someone to bring Jin Zhi bath water every night? That's the dean's daughter!"

"People have to bow their heads under the eaves, bear with it!"

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The whispers became louder and louder, especially the seven people behind Shi Mo who were determined to be eliminated felt even more aggrieved.

The original concerns had long since dissipated. This person had a broken attitude. From their point of view, this was obviously cheating and malpractice for personal gain, so there was nothing to worry about!
Those disdainful eyes and sarcastic comments fell in Lu Ming's ears. He just stood quietly, looking towards the direction of the woodshed, where a petite figure was gesturing at him with his thumbs.

It was the first day of junior high school, and she had been paying attention to Lu Ming's assessment. After seeing him pass the assessment, she was happier than she passed the assessment herself.

A smile gradually appeared on Lu Ming's calm face. He looked at Chu from a distance, and murmured in his heart: "On the first day of junior high school, I will not leave you behind. I said that we are relatives. I, Lu Ming, can enter the outer courtyard. It is also absolutely guaranteed that you can enter too!"

The discussion was still going on, but Jin Yushan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and his face remained calm.

Shi Mo's face darkened, and he shouted: "Quiet! Next! An Jie."

Among the crowd, a man in his early twenties quickly walked out of the team upon hearing this, and walked in front of Shi Mo.

The man was not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, but Lu Ming knew this man. After watching everyone's morning and evening classes for more than half a month, he had already noticed two people in this group, and one of them was this An Jie , and the other person is the woman who spoke before, with red phoenix eyes, named Gusu Fanghua.

The personalities of the two are vigilant, Anjie is low-key, usually unobtrusive, and polite, the kind who can't give their names after training together for a season.

As for the other woman named Gusu Yourong, in Lu Ming's opinion, her talent was higher than that of Anjie, but she was too scheming and arrogant, and she never took Yang Kuan seriously.

At this moment, Anjie's knees were slightly bent, and a stream of air visible to the naked eye rose from his body surface for a moment, like a faint flame covering his body surface.

Jin Yushan and Shi Mo's eyes lit up, followed by Shi Mo's announcement.

"Anjie's qualifications are top-notch! Pass the assessment and be listed!"

Suddenly, there was a voice of astonishment from the crowd.

"Superior qualifications?!"

"This kid hides deep enough. He usually looks very dull. I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

"Amazing! The first person with high qualifications, Yang Kuan usually yells at him a lot, but now it seems that he is even better!"

Hearing the praise from everyone in the room, Anjie smiled naively, and walked quickly to stand behind Lu Ming.

Soon, everyone's surprise at Anjie's talent was dispersed by the sound of elimination, and the remaining people became less and less. Those people began to get nervous, afraid that they would not pass, and stood up. Another row behind Shi Mo.

There, although there are only two different teams standing, there are also two completely different lives.