Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

The excited children couldn't wait to hold the cat's paw.

As one person after another finished the test, the numbers behind the cat kept jumping.

Lu Jian was standing in line quietly at the back, when suddenly, she heard a cry of surprise from the front, "88!"

Lu Jian stood on tiptoe and looked forward, and found that it was a weak girl wearing big-framed glasses. When she heard that her mental power was so high, she could not hide the joy on her face.

Standing behind her was a tall and strong young man.

He snorted twice and confidently held the cat's paw, "Okay, listen carefully, a boy like me might have full mental strength..."

Before he could finish his mumbling, he heard the instructor say, "13! Next."

“Crack——”

It is the sound of a young heart breaking.

The strong young man left the team in a daze, kneeling on the ground and doubting his life.

Soon, it was Lu Jian's turn.

Lu Jian was not at all flustered, and there was no special expression on her pretty face.

As long as she passes the first round of written examinations, she will be able to enter the Faculty of Arts, which will make it convenient for her to go to the library to look up information.

If your mental strength is low, you don’t have to take part in the third practical test. Thinking about it, I’m a little looking forward to it.

Her hand was on the cat's furry paw. It had to be said that the pads on its paw were quite nice to pinch. Lu Jian pinched it twice and waited for the instructor to report her grades.

But after waiting for two seconds, she didn't hear any other sound. She looked up with a little confusion, "What's wrong?"

She noticed from the corner of her eye that the people around her didn't take their eyes off the screen that displayed their mental power.

But she was too short, and the cat's head was blocking the screen that displayed the mental power level, so she couldn't see it at all.

The instructor's voice was stuck. "One... One hundred!!"

There was an uproar in the venue.

"No, I'll go."

"Oh my god, one hundred???!?! ?! One hundred???"

"I feel so stressed, woooo."

"She looks only about 1.4 meters tall, right? She's too short, I don't think she's even 1.5 meters tall."

The scene was immediately filled with chattering discussions, especially the 13-year-old boy in front. His eyes instantly turned red and he hugged the instructor closest to him and started crying.

The expression on Lu Jian's face was blank for a moment, "Ah?"

"what??"

She was only surprised for a moment, and then was pulled over by the female instructor who was leading her team.

The female instructor placed her hands on her shoulders, her eyes sparkling, "Not bad, little Ni, you have such a high talent!"

Lu Jian rolled her hair awkwardly, "It seems so."

The female instructor laughed several times, then introduced herself. "My name is Yan Zhaoxue, you can call me Director Yan. Would you like to learn mecha data editing? How about joining our major?"

She was like a child trafficker, smiling, "We are very friendly to girls~"

The male instructor next to her didn't even bother to look at her. He waved his hands at Yan Zhaoxue with disdain, "Go away! With such high talent, it would be a shame if you don't practice in mecha combat!"

Lu Jian was surrounded by several kids whose talents were above 90, and she felt like she had lost all hope in life.

It was already noon when the thousand people were tested.

The college has its own cafeteria, and the teachers lead the students to familiarize themselves with the meal-getting process.

After lunch, the students were divided into two groups.

Those with mental strength below 60 were all handed over to Professor Su from the School of Arts. The two mentors negotiated a few words in a friendly manner and then parted ways.

The team that Lu Jian followed needed to gather at the same location at eight o'clock the next morning to conduct the third test, practical training.

Yan Zhaoxue assigned dormitories and asked everyone to go back and get their luggage and move into the new dormitories.

Lu Jian's luggage was relatively light, with only one large bag. A robot walked up to her and took the initiative to help her carry it.

She didn't ask for trouble and let the robot carry her all the way up to the fourth floor. There were more than a dozen dormitories on each floor. Each dormitory was for two people and the layout was similar to that of a hotel.

The dormitory layout is very simple and it won’t be crowded.

The robot placed the luggage next to her bed, and then the smiling face on the screen disappeared and turned into a QR code.

"Dear~ WeChat or payment baby~"

Lu Jian: "..."

I'm really impressed.

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She opened the small wardrobe next to the bed and put her clothes in. Just as she finished packing, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A girl about her height looked around the room and made eye contact with Lu Jian who was standing in front of the closet.

She blinked, her mouth slightly open, "One hundred faints!!!?"

Lu Jian: "..."

She obviously didn't feel anything about the new title and nodded, which was considered a greeting to her.

"Hello, my name is Lu Jian."

The girl pulled her luggage to her own bed, a little closer to Lu Jian, and then laughed awkwardly twice, "Sorry, sorry, my name is Lu Lishuang, Li as in pear, Shuang as in single and double."

Lu Lishuang paused, then her eyes lit up, "Your last name is Lu too!"

"What a coincidence!"

She seemed very familiar with the place and was full of admiration for this genius with 100% mental power.

Lu Jian talked to her in a disjointed manner, but in fact, most of the time Lu Lishuang was asking and answering questions by herself. For a while, the room was filled with her laughter.

"Hey, are you going to visit the college this afternoon?" After packing her things, Lu Lishuang lay on the bed, looking at Lu Jian with sparkling eyes.

The latter was holding a book on mecha operation, leaning against a large pillow, and flipping through the pages slowly.

Hearing that she was being asked, Lu Jian looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then shook her head, "No."

"Okay..." Lu Lishuang said somewhat disappointedly, then her eyes moved to the book in her hand, and she was stunned for a moment, "The actual combat training should not test mechas."

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Receiving Lu Jian's puzzled look, Lu Lishuang suddenly felt very happy. She coughed and began to talk about the third phase of practical training.

"My cousin is a student here. He told me before that the third phase of practical training is divided into several groups, and then the groups will be taken to a location by aircraft."

"That's where the actual battle will take place. Each group needs to find weapons and use them to defeat the other side. In the end, there will be ten people left as the best students and they will be assigned to the class with the best resources."

Lu Lishuang thought about it carefully, "Hmm...it seems that there will be a bracelet, but I forgot how to record the damage of the kill. It doesn't matter. The instructor will introduce it to you."

"But are you really not going to visit the college?" She tugged at Lu Jian's clothes pitifully. "Selhan College is so big that it may take even an entire afternoon to visit the entire place."

In the end, Lu Lishuang went out alone and strolled around Selhan College.

Lu Jian was the only one left in the dormitory.