69novels 002 I Want To See The Test Situation~
002 I Want To See The Test Situation~
Because of the test time, Ron left without chatting.
He only poured a cup of tea from the moment he came in, sat down, and left, and hadn't had time to drink it yet.
It really comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.
Watching Ron's figure disappear around the corner, Netero remembered that there was another "sick" examiner who hadn't been arranged.
"Douzi, stop writing, call me... Douzi~!"
"ah?"
Mr. Bean Mian raised his head from the sea of documents with a confused expression on his face.
Netero couldn't bear to see that look.
It was obvious that Mr. Dou Mianren was working seriously just now, and he didn't even hear what he said about what happened before.
To be the secretary of the Hunter Association president must be someone with extraordinary talents.
This concentration alone makes most people feel ashamed~
"Am I going a little too far?"
The old man whispered in his heart, and then he saw a staff member holding a pile of documents come in from the door again, and put all the documents in his arms on the table with a "bang".
Such weight and quantity made the corners of Netero's eyes twitch hard, and he immediately threw his previous thoughts out of the sky.
"President, did you call me?"
Mr. Bean-faced Man asked. At the same time, his hands were very familiar and he could write quickly as he began to process the pile of documents that he had brought over.
"Ahem, it's such a bean~"
Netero put his fist to his mouth to block his cough and said, "Help me just say "Pies", he doesn't have to go to the first round of the Hunter test."
"Eh?!!"
"I found him because most of the Hunters in the association were away on business and were short of people. Didn't he just not want to go to the test? I thought that the association cannot force others' wishes, so there is no need to let him Gone."
"But...but" Mr. Bean-faced Man looked confused, "Mr. Pies's career test questions have been prepared and submitted."
Although he was already familiar with Netero's frivolous operations, the sudden news that the examiner was changing about an hour before the exam still gave him a big shock.
"That's nothing~" Netero waved his hand after hearing this, "I read the test questions he submitted, and they look good, but given his character and my understanding of him,
He will definitely not play his cards according to the normal routine, Douzi, how many candidates have entered the venue so far?"
"Currently, 1,421 people have arrived at the venue for the official examination."
Mr. Beanface Man gave a very accurate figure.
"More than a thousand people? That's more than three times the number of people who participated in the last test. Haha, this is a good thing. With such a large base, more and more good Miao people may appear."
Netero stroked his beard and was obviously in a good mood after hearing this number.
"However, such a large number of people is also a burden for the examiners. Facing so many candidates, the examiners at the beginning will not think so carefully, but will focus on eliminating as many candidates as possible.
"If my guess is correct, after knowing so many candidates, that guy Pies will definitely change the test questions temporarily in order to save trouble, and then come up with something like 'knock down five people' or 'get three people on the chest' Number plates' and so on are crude, but very effective questions for brushing people off, and they can also be regarded as testing strength and complying with the test rules.
"There are more than a thousand people. Even I didn't expect there to be so many people. I want to go and see how the test goes, hahahaha~"
"Yes...is that so?"
There were some beads of sweat on the bean-faced man's face. Although he felt it was inappropriate, he still followed Netero's order and picked up the phone on the table.
"Ah sneeze!"
In the Hunter Association, a certain Hunter who wore sultry pink glasses, dressed in a hip-hop style, had a sun-like tattoo on his left chest, and walked into the elevator in an even more sultry catwalk couldn't help but rub his nose.
"Is it weird, who is talking about me behind my back? Oh, I can't help it. Being so handsome and popular is really a troublesome thing."
He sighed in annoyance, stroking the hair around his ears very narcissistically, and walked into the elevator.
As soon as he entered, he found a handsome young man wearing a black windbreaker looking at him with a strange expression.
"Such a young Hunter?"
The narcissistic man glanced at the other person, then compared it in his mind and made an evaluation: "Looking at the muscles, the strength should be very good, and the appearance is not bad... Well, but unfortunately, he is still not as handsome as me, and he is also I don't know how to dress, I don't have much taste..."
The narcissistic man was so critical in his mind, and then his cell phone suddenly rang.
w Hello? Mr. Bean-faced Man? It’s me, I’m rushing to the city where the exam is taking place... What, you don’t need me to throw it away?”
"Ding~"
The narcissistic man looked stunned and confused. At this time, the elevator happened to reach the lowest floor and the door slowly opened.
The man in black trench coat ignored the narcissistic man and walked out with small steps.
As he walked, he sighed: "Another person is sick. This reminds me of my physical education teachers who were in bad health~"
As early as when the other party entered the elevator, his strange appearance made Ron immediately recognize who he was.
Isn’t that the first-round examiner of the original Hunter test?
The other party is obviously very strong and strong, and he is still jumping around when he walks like a cat. He doesn't look like he is sick at all. (Okay, Zhao) Mr. Netero, this move of cutting first and then playing is quite smooth~
However, the man who answered the call from the bean-faced man also showed that Ron officially took over the position of examiner for the first round of testing.
By the way, I have no idea what this man’s name is.
Ron sighed with emotion, and then walked towards the door of the association.
But when he was about to step out, his steps paused slightly.
A familiar gentle smile and that golden hair once again impressed the eyelids.
Pariston was standing at the door with documents in his arms and a smile on his face.
It's not like they're just here to block me, are they?
Ron's eyelids twitched, and he walked slowly past him, pretending not to recognize him.
Then~
"Mr. Ron, I am Pariston, the vice president of the Hunter Association.",