Chapter 11 (1/2)
Behind Fang Tianxing, two young girls are whispering about Fang Tianxing, and some students are envious of Fang Tianxing's commemorative T-shirt, which is very popular.
The examination room for the final exam is a very big room, which is the largest one in this high school. At this time, there are about 200 people sitting in the examination room, which can accommodate 300 people.
In addition to about 100 examinees, most of them are newly enrolled teenagers. Every time someone takes an exam, some new students come to watch the ceremony.
Of course, they are not here to take the exam. Apart from watching the elegant demeanor of the seniors, the most important factor is that they can see the future powerful authors here.
It's true that few powerful writers are seen in human society. The reason is that most of those divine writers are fighting with alien demons in the front line at the moment.
Most of the God level authors are on the front line, while most of the few publishing level network authors in the society are overlord. After all, not every student has the courage to chat up these people.
In addition, the only way for ordinary students to understand them is through the news from the front line and the enrollment of the three major cyber arts colleges every year.
After the third year of senior high school, as long as you are admitted to the three major schools of Internet literature, you will have a great chance to become the elite of network authors and protect the human readers of the galaxy.
At this time, Fang Tianxing, who just arrived at the examination room, glanced around. There was a tall platform standing quietly in front of the examination room.
There is a huge box on the top of the platform, and a group of young girls are sitting in the front row. Those are the students who are going to take the exam today. Seeing them, Fang Tianxing smiles confidently, and then walks to the front row of the exam room.
”Hello, Tianxing, here, here...” just came to the front row, Fang Tianxing's ear came Yang an's voice. At this time, Yang an was excited and waved to Fang Tianxing.
”Oh, Yang an, what's the matter? I'm so excited. It's not the usual way.” Fang Tianxing quickly walks to Yang an's side. Fang Tianxing looks at Yang an's excited appearance and can't help joking.
”What do you say? Look around, there are some people like you who are not worried at all. Today is the day for the final exam of senior two. It is said that the last 30 students with the worst grades will be eliminated, and there will be no chance to go to senior three. ” Yang an gets up and pulls Fang Tianxing to the seat beside him, saying constantly.
The three major schools of net literature admit the most outstanding students in the third grade of senior high school. If they fail to pass the third grade of senior high school, they will have no chance at all.
”Yes, yes, but Yang an, why is long Aotian here today? Is his injury healed?” Fang Tianxing asked.
”It's not that he has money in his family. It's said that the Internet writer in his family, who is a member of the public, helps him heal his wounds. Otherwise, how can he catch up with today's exam?” Yang an not without depression said.
”No wonder, according to reason, his injury is much heavier than mine, even to the foundation. If you don't treat it carefully, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to make progress in an inch all your life, and there is only one way left Fang Tianxing said with emotion.
President Fang Tian sighed. I don't know how many Internet writers are injured because of fighting with others, or their practice has gone wrong. Hurt the foundation, no money to find someone to treat, can only helplessly break more.
But rich people like long Aotian don't care at all. They can spend a lot of money on tutoring them. If they are injured, they can also find someone to help them.