Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 45: Unexpected Incident with the Exam Spirit
Affinity for demonic spirits is a very metaphysical thing. The current mainstream theories include soul determinism, body determinism, and dual determinism for clinical investigations to fit empirical formulas... The third type is basically used by medical students to write watered-down papers and cheat on funding, so we will not discuss it for now.

Jiang Qianqian is more inclined to agree with the former. Although Li Xingming's physical fitness is also outstanding, it is obvious that his inner qualities are more special.

After practicing for a few rounds, Jiang Qianqian's concentration was almost exhausted and her mind began to wander.

Li Xingming put away the magic spirit. Just as her foot soaking was over, he massaged her head, especially the temples and Jingming acupoints, which significantly relieved the energy consumption after manipulating the magic spirit.

The eye exercises our ancestors did are correct and not just random things.

The next day.

"This newspaper's reporter observed an aerodynamics experiment conducted by outstanding students from the Affiliated High School of the National Science Academy in Beijing's cultural and educational district early this morning. The experiment was a complete success, marking that my country's enlightenment education in the field of extraordinary individual combat aerospace has reached the middle school stage..."

Li Xingming was eating the noodles in his bowl and watching the anchor of the morning news talking confidently. He felt a little overwhelmed.

Very good, classic funeral celebration.

So geniuses do have privileges. If Ye Sheng's technical level is not up to standard and the rocket falls halfway into a civilian area, then he won't even be eligible for a funeral or celebration.

The short video went viral on the Yinfou platform last night. Although people had mixed reactions to the background music "Ha Xue Da Mao Xian", Ye Sheng's landing itself was truly handsome.

With the short video shot by Li Xingming as evidence, the morning news about a funeral and a happy event actually looks real...

"Were there really reporters watching Shengsheng take off?" Jiang Qianqian seemed to have just woken up and her mind was not very clear, so she asked a stupid question.

"Of course not. I just said it this way to enhance the credibility of the news. Official media reporters, as you know, rarely go to the scene nowadays and basically only spread second-hand news. Oh, I suddenly remembered a very incredible..."

Li Xingming thought of the self-media reporter he met while waiting for Jiang Qianqian to take the exam. He told Jiang Qianqian that they had prepared drafts in advance according to the different situations of the math exam, which made Jiang Qianqian laugh so hard that she choked on her noodles.

So Li Xingming went to pat her back gently and repeatedly, and poured her a glass of water.

Jiang Qianqian wiped her mouth with a tissue, drank some water, then raised her little face to look at Li Xingming and smiled foolishly.

"What laughing."

"A Ming, will you always be this nice to me in the future?"

"if not?"

"Hehe~"

"Then I'll go downstairs to warm up the car."

Li Xingming always arranges his life quite tightly, but he never gives Jiang Qianqian a sense of urgency. For example, if Jiang Qianqian likes to stay in bed in the morning, then Li Xingming will prepare breakfast and many necessary tasks before going out.

Very nice.

Watching Li Xingming open the door and go downstairs, a confident smile appeared on the girl's lips.

Ye Sheng and Li Xingming have been playing games for three years, but Li Xingming and I have known each other since we were three years old.

I don’t understand, I forgot about it in the middle, anyway, the advantage is mine!

An examination room controlled by evil spirits.

The examination room was in the experimental building of the No. 1 Middle School in the city. There were not many schools in Fengtang City that were qualified to use magic spirits to manipulate the examination rooms. Fortunately, the examination time for each person was relatively short, and the campus was blocked by students from other schools who came to take the exam.

Fortunately, Li Xingming has an exclusive parking space in the underground parking lot, otherwise it would be difficult to park.

After sending Jiang Qianqian to the preparation hall for candidates to sign in, Li Xingming ran to the school gate to find a bench to squat on, but he happened to meet Ouyang.

Ouyang is being interviewed by the female self-media reporter.

"Students, what are your thoughts on the annual awakening test's monster manipulation phase and the fluctuations in the quality of the monsters used in the exam?" "Take a rational approach."

"So do you think everyone's performance in the exam will be affected by the quality of the demon spirit?"

"People who are easily influenced will be more affected, while people who are not easily influenced will be less affected."

"Okay, so, classmate, are you feeling anxious because of these rumors?"

"We do not believe in or spread rumors. We uphold the principle of choosing our own destiny. Within the framework of the national will and long-term social stability, we pursue excellence, bravely scale new heights, and let the colors of youth fly high. We brave the current and live up to our youth..."

Ouyang spoke freely into the female reporter's recorder.

The words are very dense, but the effective information density is zero.

The female reporter's expression gradually collapsed.

No, where does this come from?
She looked at a passionate young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of righteousness, who looked like he would usually go online to criticize current affairs. She thought he would definitely follow her hint and complain a few words. Who would have thought that this child, at such a young age...

Like an official spokesperson!
Ouyang saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, turned his head and saw that it was indeed Li Xingming.

"AUV, isn't this Mingming brother?"

"How was Yang Gou yesterday?"

"What else can I do? It's just like that. Groovy math..."

The female reporter's eyes lit up: "You two are friends from school, right? Yesterday's math test..."

"I didn't participate." "That's fine with me."

Both of them chose to prevaricate the reporters.

Then, like many other male high school students of the same age, they walked towards the campus stealthily, discussing something in a low voice with a frown on their faces.

"Shh, that's weird. It looks like they're about to start a political debate, but how come they can still hold their tongues... They're really tight-lipped."

The female reporter realized she had made a mistake. This young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like a wedding emcee, didn't seem to be the type of guy who would get carried away and talk without restraint...

Things like keyboard politics depend on the person you are talking to. For example, if you are with familiar friends in a private space, you can of course type louder and louder. But talking to strangers is another matter. You have to remain decent. Otherwise, if you keep saying "Gillette's steamed bean curd" then people will think you have a problem with your brain.

For example, right now, Ouyang couldn't help but share information with Li Xingming: "It's said that there's a problem with the monsters in our exam room today. They're said to be randomly degrading. I guess they purchased some near-expiry 'pig body' monsters."

"Isn't it the same as last year's?"

"We should have continued using it. A warehouse burned down in the neighboring city a while ago, and all the demons fled. All the cities in Dongjiang Province were assigned support quotas. No. 1 Middle School in the city sent a batch of old demons over. We thought it would be no big deal to just buy some ordinary first-level demons on short notice, but who knew something would go wrong."

"Oh, there's no time to change, so you just go ahead and do it?"

"That's right, that's right."

"Then why don't you expose it to the female reporter?"

"Brother Ming, besides you and me, only my dad and a few of his colleagues know about this. If I tell anyone, my dad will beat me to death." Ouyang looked a little indignant. "My dad said he's told the invigilator to mark useful monsters, but... but I think this is unfair. I've decided. I'm going to deliberately choose a degraded monster to take the exam."

Li Xingming did not make any comment on Ouyang's sudden hot-blooded behavior, but just nodded. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. It belongs to the vague gray area between black and white. How to make a decision depends entirely on personal interest.

But Jiang Qianqian must not use the degraded magic spirit to take the exam, and Li Xingming is reluctant to do so.

After thinking about it, Li Xingming left the campus and decided to do something behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)