Three heroes were born in this off-campus visit list decision competition, and they were given different titles by the students afterwards.

The king, the candidate who walked towards the finish line with a full naked posture, made the students who cheered in the middle of the road not even know that they stopped playing. At the same time, he was also the first student to return to the college in this competition.

The thief was like the king who crossed the line with a naked posture, but the difference from the king was that the student's towel was tied to his face by him, as if he was covered with his ears and thought that as long as he was covered, the rest would not recognize him. However, they did not know that the whole city's naked and physical marathon was only a preliminary, so they were quickly recognized by all living beings in the second round of the afternoon.

The flight attendant, the last student who rushed back in the time limit, was being chased by the guards, and the student snatched a glider from somewhere and rushed through the finish line by flying in the air. In fact, he shouldn't have become one of the three heroes, but after getting off the glider, the student didn't notice it for a while and reflexively took off the towel around his waist to wipe his sweat...

Holding the list of students who finished the route in the morning in the morning, I swept it over and threw the folder on the table, then reached out and rubbed my temples, muttering to myself, "There are many more people passing the test than I imagined. I originally expected that the city guards could help me wash people down, but who knew that the guards were not powerful at all."

During the afternoon break during the morning and afternoon schedule, I stayed in the lounge borrowed by the school temporarily. According to the original plan, the number of people who passed the morning in my mind was about twenty. Who would have expected that the male students in the college were so mighty that they ran back with bare butts.

In the scheduled schedule for the afternoon rematch, I originally planned to hold a point-based quick answer competition, and finally determine success or failure by cumulative points. However, now the number of students who passed the preliminary round exceeded expectations, so I had to temporarily change the afternoon examination items. Fortunately, I did not open the test questions in advance, otherwise even if I wanted to change it now, I would have no choice but to hold the exam.

I tapped the table with my index finger, and countless test questions quickly flashed in my mind.

Monopoly?

Although the veto is interesting, the preparation work to be done in advance is too large. If you can do it a few days in advance, it is not impossible to consider it, but in terms of the current situation, this is undoubtedly a bad idea.

mora?

It is also an excuse to be able to use luck in the reputation, but the whole story of the morning has accumulated students' dissatisfaction to the critical point. If two unreliable competitions are produced in a row, I am worried that the students who take the exam might be furious on the spot.

"It's a tangle." I leaned back on the back of the chair, leaned my head back and turned my eyes to Beatrice, who was staying in the lounge of my colleague. I saw that she was busy covering up the projection device in her hand. No wonder she didn't take the initiative to stick to it for so long.

First, I flipped the instrument up and down a few times, and then disassembled and installed the magic crystal that had been burned in two moves. Based on the impression that after being together for so long, I remember that Beatres was not like Diana. Seeing her competing with the projection device, I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Bethis, what are you busy with?"

"I was observing what went wrong with this projection device. It seemed that it would not work properly." Beatrice raised her head and handed over the projection device to me: "Can Xu Mo repair it?"

"The repair is too precise, but if you just want it to work, you can try it." I took the projection device and put it on the table, then aimed at the forty-five degrees and gave it a hand knife.

Cacao, the projection device, which had been studying for a long time, was still unmoved, started to operate instantly.

"This is an ancient secret method. When mechanical supplies cannot be used, it will usually return to normal after being beaten or knocked. If neither of the previous methods are effective, then use the hand knife to knock down the side angle at 45 degrees in seconds." I waved my right hand and made a practical demonstration for Beatrix, and solved the problem of the projection device. I asked again: "After that being said, why did you suddenly want to use the projection device?"

"I want to say that there is still some time before the afternoon competition. There is a projection stone that burns the image. I originally planned to use it to pass the time first." Like the projection device, when I asked about something, Beatre handed over the items I was talking about at this time, so the projection stone was also in my hands.

Since I was no longer unfamiliar with the projection device and the projection stone at this time, I took the projection stone and made several rounding and connecting actions, so I returned the projection stone to Beatres: "What video was burned here?"

"There is no special content. It's just one of the videos that Xu Mo tried before recording the rules of the competition a few days ago. Seeing that Xu Mo, you didn't use it, I recycled it." Biqusi didn't hide it, and told me the video burned in the projection stone: "It's the part where Xu Mo, you walked around with the video device and then dubbed people everywhere."

"Oh, so you saved this video?"

"Well, do you want to have a look together?" asked this, but Betrevet had actually come over and installed the projection stone into the projection device. Seeing me nodding, Betrevet pressed the projection release button with his backhand.

The projected screen first shaking, and then my voice came from a place where I couldn't see it. Needless to say, it was a veteran throat-clearing opening.

The projected video content was outside the college dormitory. I remember that I took the projection device and went to find Luweika on the roof at the first stop. The projection content quickly verified that my memory was correct.

The picture shows the side of Luweika. Luweika was buried in the novel story at that time, so she did not face the picture. At this moment, I suddenly spoke in a low and sad tone.

"This woman is alone."

Luvika in the picture heard the sound and raised her head with confusion.

"But the lingering nightmare is entangling her."

Luvika frowned: "It's you who are pestering me."

Then the picture quickly moved away, and the image projected after another violent shaking suddenly changed from a human to a starry sky. Needless to say, I was definitely the one who was filming the video at that time and was slapped by Luweika from the air.

In reality, I subconsciously stroked my left face. Luweika recently slapped her slap without any mercy. No wonder the famous quotes on the Internet say that marriage is the grave of love. Luweika's temper with a wedding ring is much worse than before she did not have a wedding ring.

Next, the scenes in the projection were switched. This time, the two of them appeared in the picture, namely the Begfeng who was stationed in the sub-city and Sola. During the shooting, they sat at the same table, seemingly seriously studying the information provided by the Dark Priest.

Like the previous scene, this time I was still talking to me in the video.

"The next moment, this orc will propose to the elf."

Hearing my words, Jue Feng and Sola first looked at the projector lens together, and then they exchanged sight lines.

Sad wind was shocked, while Sola was surprised to cover her mouth with her hand, and tears soon appeared on the corners of her eyes.

"No, wait, this is not true, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The projection screen went farther, and half of the orcs and one elf were fighting fiercely... or it should be said that half of the orcs were being kissed enthusiastically by the elf.

The picture flashed again, and this time the protagonist became Diyana who ran towards the camera far away.

Fifty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

"This horse is about to step on a...snake! Step on a snake!!!" I shouted hysterically in the picture.

"Ahhh!" Diana was scared by the snake or by the sudden shouts from me, and her straight line was changed to a horizontal jump. Before the person could land, the axe and gun in his hand slashed a mark on the ground.

"Well, fortunately, she successfully flashed through it." I added slowly in the projection.

"Master!"

The projection video came to an end here. It took only about two minutes to finish. The content part was full of two minutes.

"Recalling now, I was really young at that time." I looked up and pretended to study the stains on the wall. Although it was something I did when I was young, it was only a few days ago.

Humph, humans are aging more every second than the previous second!

Although I want to use the above reasons to comfort myself, since I was assimilated with the law, Luvika said that my life span will probably be as long as the world. Even I am not sure if I can still be considered a human...

To mourn for three seconds to move towards an unpredictable existence in my body, I patted my cheeks hard to boost my spirits, and talked with Beatres about the afternoon exam questions. The short video just now gave me a little inspiration.

"Beicais, have you played the game of watching pictures and telling stories when you were a child?"

"Xu Mo refers to a game like looking at a picture and then adapting the content of the picture into a short article?"

"Well, that's right." I reached out and rubbed my chin, and continued, "Of course it would be too boring if I just read pictures and write articles. This time, the theme I decided was called "Picture Narration Free Play", give a picture, and then ask the contestants below to give it a line to make the picture have a strong plot."

"But that sounds...very ordinary."

"Well, it sounds very ordinary, but it's another matter to actually operate. Just wait and see when the game."

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Miscellaneous talk:

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