If I Can’t Invite God, I Have No Choice but to Become a God Myself.

Chapter 42: The Spiritual Master Assessment

Chen Shu's reply was also decisive: "Yes."

Liu Qi: "Then I'll sign you up?"

"Yes, OK."

"What are you doing?"

"Class."

"...Then you should study hard."

Putting away her phone, Liu Qi tutted her teeth and made a meaningless sound. She always felt a little weird...

"Sign up for Chen Shu."

She looked at the staff beside her and took out her phone again: "It's this ID number."

"Wow."

"You're so young..."

"What are you talking about?"

...

On the other side.

Chen Shu also put down his phone.

It is still necessary to participate in the assessment of the tour master.

After all, the authority and privileges of the tour master are not small.

Chen Shu had always wanted to sign up before, but the assessment of the tour master is not something that can be taken anytime and anywhere. Many things still need to be prepared.

Time flies, a few days later.

Chen Shu and Yang Jingjing asked for leave.

Normally, at this critical moment, as a senior high school student, the school would not grant leave unless it was a big deal.

But when Chen Shu said calmly:

"I'm going to take the Youshen Master Assessment."

At this time, Yang Jingjing knew that if she asked again, it would be a bit rude.

"Go, go, come on!"

As she said that, she patted Chen Shu's shoulder encouragingly.

After Chen Shu left the office, the teachers who had pretended to be calm in the office were now living in Bengbu.

"Sister Yang, is Chen Shu going to take the exam to become a parade master?"

"This guy is really a real person who doesn't show his true colors!"

"Yeah, he used to be a nobody, but now he's risen to prominence!"

"If he becomes a parade master, it will break the school's record. Since the establishment of the school, no one has been promoted to a parade master in high school!"

"Sister Yang, this is a good teacher with excellent students. The position of grade director has been vacant for a while..."

Listening to the gossip in the crowd, Yang Jingjing also had a smile on her face, waving her hands and saying, "It's all their hard work. What does it have to do with me? It's nothing, nothing..."

But she was secretly pleased in her heart.

Whether it was Chen Shu or not, as long as any of her students could get good development, she would be pleased.

After decades of work, her teacher's ethics have also increased day by day, and this is not without benefits. With the emergence of outstanding students, the literary aura on her body will also increase.

Who knows when she will be promoted to a parade master.

Different gods enter the wine vat, so the way of cultivation is naturally different.

On the other side.

Chen Shu left in a chic manner, carrying a book, amid the angry gazes of his classmates.

He seemed to be able to read a sentence from his classmates' eyes: You really deserve to die!

That's right.

He did it on purpose.

When they arrived at the school gate, they saw a car parked on the side of the road. The pure black paint surface had a matte texture, and the light did not reflect on it, like a quiet warrior.

Liu Mian was standing next to the car. Today, she was dressed in black, which made her figure more slender. Her long legs were even and straight, attracting a lot of attention. Her hair was neat and clean, combed into a high ponytail, which made her sharp aura more prominent.

In the past, Chen Shu always heard people say that wearing black would make you look thinner, but after seeing Liu Mian today, Chen Shu knew that others' words could not be trusted.

She obviously didn't lose weight at all!

It must be said that Liu Mian is indeed the best-looking woman Chen Shu has ever seen - in every aspect.

When Liu Mian saw Chen Shu coming out, she couldn't help but say speechlessly: "Can't you ask for leave in advance?"

"Is this school a must?"

"You don't understand."

Chen Shu shook his head and said in a tone of a god of learning to a poor student: "Studying makes me happy."

Liu Mian: ...

Is it referring to my score of more than 400 in the college entrance examination?

But let's get back to the point.

After getting in Liu Mian's car, the two headed for Pingshan City next door.

Shikou City has been short of staff recently, and there is no spiritual master responsible for grading. Moreover, the grading of the wandering master generally requires three spiritual masters to be present before they can be responsible for the assessment of a wandering master.

The assessment of the wandering master is basically based on 20 people. After the number of applicants reaches a certain number, and after some corresponding preparations, it can be held once.

It consumes a lot of energy.

The speed of the car was extremely fast. In the current world, there is basically no speed limit except in the urban area.

And Liu Qi's car, the Black Warrior, was also a high-performance Nianjing Energy car. Chen Shu felt like he was flying along the way and didn't even say a word.

At this speed, they soon arrived at Pingshan City. In fact, most cities in the country are similar. Pingshan City is not much different from Shikou City, just a little bigger.

They didn't stop along the way.

Soon they arrived at the door of the God Master Hall.

Compared with Shikou City, the God Master Hall in Pingshan City is even smaller, probably because there are no mine owners.

Liu Qi was familiar with the road, and took Chen Shu all the way almost unimpeded.

Soon they arrived at the door of a meeting hall. After a special person verified Chen Shu's identity, he gave him a number plate, indicating that he could go in.

Chen Shu glanced at "No. 14"

Liu Qi waved his hand and signaled him to go in.

At this time, more than a dozen people were already sitting in the hall. With the arrival of Chen Shu, their eyes also looked over.

Probably because Chen Shu didn't look old, everyone also looked at him twice more.

Before entering the room, Chen Shu had already looked at everyone in the room. At a glance, the oldest was about 40 years old, and the youngest was a college student in his twenties.

There were mostly men, only four women, three slightly younger ladies, and the crowd sat scattered, without much communication between them.

But without exception, most people were more or less nervous.

When he looked over, he even saw a big brother's legs trembling slightly.

Chen Shu understood that for most people in the world, the assessment of the Wandering God Master was more important than the college entrance examination, so it was no wonder that they were nervous.

But there were also a few people who looked very relaxed.

One was a college student in his twenties, with black bangs, wearing a pair of glasses, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, looking fresh and clean. While waiting, he kept clicking on the screen with his mobile phone, and it seemed that he was playing games. Occasionally, he would look up and glance around, with a relaxed smile on his face, looking extremely confident.

There was also a young lady who was a slim young woman with long hair to her waist. She was wearing a loose printed dress and white leather shoes on her feet, and she looked handsome.

Another one was a man in his thirties wearing a suit, who looked like a senior social animal.

The people in this hall are from all walks of life, and few of them are full-time divine masters.

Chen Shu sat down quietly, picked up the book and read it slowly.

The hall seemed unusually quiet, with only the ticking of the wall clock. Every second that passed, time seemed to become longer.

With the other reference personnel coming in one after another.

Finally.

The person called No. 1 went in.

The others waited quietly outside.

Chen Shu did not care about the test results of others. It seemed that the room outside the hall was equipped with divine masters. If you force yourself to see through it, it would not be good if you are discovered.

People passed by one by one, and some walked out with smiles on their faces, and naturally some were extremely frustrated, and left the hall with their heads down.

Finally.

When Chen Shu was almost finished reading a core journal from March last year, it was his turn.

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