The test process is not long or short. After all, there are still a certain number of test equipment. Moreover, since it is made by the equipment department, each of them has complaints that make people want to complain strongly.

For example, a treadmill with a maximum speed of up to 360 kilometers per hour.

When Mo Qiuran heard the introduction of Finger, he was shocked. The speed of 360 kilometers per hour is converted to the maximum speed of 100 meters in seconds?

"This is a normal person... the normal mixed-race species can only run at a speed that the boiling dragon blood can reach without the use of Yanling?" Mo Qiuran's face was full of suspicion, looking at the treadmill with a huge "body size", "How did they make this thing? Did they install a supercar engine directly on it?"

"It seems that your brain circuit is similar to that of the madmen in the equipment department. Maybe you can consider going to the equipment department for an internship in the future!" Finger looked at him with a look of marvel, "That's right, according to what they said, it was that the engine of the supercar was dismantled and modified!"

"In this way, it's not impossible to consider..." Mo Qiuran fell into deep thought.

"Okay, let's continue to test!" Finger spoke quickly. For some reason, he suddenly felt that he had proposed a very dangerous idea.

The subsequent test process was basically the same. Chu Zihang tested first and then Mo Qiuran continued the test. After the test, it was almost noon. Finger said that he might as well take them to see the special dishes of the student canteen. So Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, who were sweating, went to the training room to take a bath and change clothes.

"Is this kind of test necessary?" After the two left, Finger looked at Professor Schneider who was flipping through two documents and suddenly said, "Chu Zihang may have used all his strength, but Mo Qiuran... He basically looked at Chu Zihang's data comparing, and I feel that he didn't even use force."

"No need, but it must be done. Norma needs a score. At least such a test score is absolutely qualified, and even excellent," Professor Schneider shook the two pieces of information in his hand, which were all the test data of Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran. Norma's work efficiency naturally completed all the analysis at the moment of the test ending and printed it out. "Chu Zihang reached A, and Mo Qiuran was a little better than him as S, so that's enough."

"It seems that you have changed a lot..." Finger sighed. There was no one else beside him at this time. In front of Professor Schneider, he seemed to have removed the thick disguise on his body. The original frivolity and decadence disappeared, and what was reserved was despair and heaviness.

"We have changed a lot." Professor Schneider looked at him, his iron-gray eyes looked at him, staring at each other, speechless, and finally moved away.

"I don't know what you want to do, but the principal has noticed you and I can't stop him. But with the principal's character, I won't make things too difficult for you." Professor Schneider sorted out the two documents and stored them in a thick kraft paper file bag.

"I don't care...it's all that anyway," Finger scratched his head and sighed, "So what about these two students? You want to train them to..."

"I will not pursue what they have experienced, nor will I dominate their will. I can only teach them what I can, what they want to learn," said Professor Schneider. "Their future is up to them."

"Professor, you can only deceive people who don't understand. Mixed-blooded species need to ignite the golden pupils so quickly under extremely intense emotions. It is conceivable what the two juniors have experienced. Moreover, even if the vice principal personally modified this training room, it is still affected by some of the effects of the precepts. Their bloodline..." Finger said.

"That's their own choice," Professor Schneider said, taking care of the kraft paper file bag, turning around and dragging the car with oxygen cylinders away, "I'll leave first. In the afternoon, you can take them to the school and introduce various places. Remember to take them to the principal's office for the 3E exam tomorrow, and Norma will notify the specific time."

"Hey, professor, I'm not a system NPC or a professional tour guide..." Finger said helplessly.

"Haha... do you want to go to class and then graduate?" Professor Schneider left without looking back.

Finger was speechless after one sentence.

After a while, Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, who had taken a shower and changed into their school uniforms, walked over and the moment they heard the sound of footsteps, Finger's decadent and sloppy temperament appeared again.

"Hey, where is Professor Schneider?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Professor Schneider left in advance," Finger waved his hand and said with a bold look. "Let's go, junior, I'll take you to experience the dishes in the school's student cafeteria!"

...

"There is a saying in our country that food is the most important thing for people, so at first I thought that such a high-end school would need a whole super luxury cafeteria that would not be able to eat Boston lobsters or M9 steaks every time..." Mo Qiuran lowered his head and stared at the dishes on his plate and murmured. Chu Zihang on the side was exactly the same as his movements, but his face was not as rich as Mo Qiuran's expression.

"We are not many people in the same grade. How many mixed races do you think there are in the world? One student cafeteria is basically enough," Finger said vaguely. The reason for this is that he was holding a big pig's hooves and gnawing. "As for Boston lobster and M9 steak, it depends on when the student union will hold a party. Oh, I forgot, you seem to kill the current president of the student union yesterday. It seems that this road can be given up, but it doesn't matter. As long as you have money, our school provides more high-end food! However, the school only swipes the card and does not collect cash, so you still need to wait for a while and can only use my card..."

"Then the question is here, senior, please buy these for us?" Mo Qiuran stared at him with a dangerous look.

"Senior, I have no money..." Finger looked like he was about to cry.

"When you make this expression, please stop eating pig's trotters first..." Mo Qiuran had no choice but to hold her forehead, so she had to scoop a spoonful of mashed potatoes into her mouth, "I remember that didn't you leave a lot of money for you yesterday? Didn't it be charged into the card?"

"Actually, it was charged, but it was quickly deducted because the loan was to be paid." Finger said, "The student card has different loan quotas, and you, senior, have been brilliant, so I owe a lot of debts..."

Mo Qiuran scooped another spoonful of mashed potatoes and found that although these dishes looked shabby, they tasted good, just a little salty.

Of course, it’s okay to eat it once, but I can’t stand it every meal.

So Mo Qiuran decided to go directly to the 3E exam tomorrow... He held a good hand! Even if the opponent had Longwen's cards, he could still fail him in seconds? Can he still pass this 3E exam?

This S-level, Mo Qiuran is bound to win!

(First order, the sleeping machine is bound to be won!)
Chapter completed!