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Chapter 676: The end of the recording, the patientโs assessment, and the strongest Dark Horse
Translator: 549690339
The four associations that were famous in Beijing had always been sought after. The conditions to enter the four associations were much more difficult than Beijing Universityโs.
Each of them was a top genius in their respective fields.
The people who came to participate in the show this time were all aristocratic families with some cultural heritage. Naturally, they knew what the art Association was.
As soon as Jiang yiran and Gao Mian returned, the director went to talk to Jiang yiran. Gao Mian only knew that Jiang yiran was a very famous artist, but he wasnโt as gossipy as Qiao le and didnโt ask the staff for Jiang yiranโs Weibo. After hearing Qiao leโs description, Gao Mian finally realized that Jiang yiran was actually from the art Association and was shocked. โAnd, and a class C member? I remember that a-grade is the level of a teacher in the art Association, right? How old is she?โ
thatโs why I said sheโs a Dark Horse. She rose two grades in the art Association in less than a year, breaking the art Associationโs record. Qiao le was an outstanding graduate of T University, and the principal of T University had connections with the art Association, so she had some understanding of the art exhibition. As for the rest, she had seen the gossip on Jiang yiranโs Weibo comments.
Song Jia raised his head. He didnโt know much about the painting world, but the last time he saw Jiang yiranโs painting, it was indeed good. Now that Qiao le had explained it to him, he understood.
Beside him, Gao Mian lowered his chin and said, โ I didnโt expect that an art student like her, who pretended to be an intern, would be able to learn acupuncture.
Meng Fu was thinking about the National Exhibition and didnโt have much of an expression when he heard Qiao leโs words.
He guessed that the Luo family and the Tong family were trying to build up Jiang Yiranโs image.
It was indeed rare for the art Association to be promoted twice a year.
Breaking the art Associationโs record sounded very impressive, but โฆ
That was because some students could not even get two grades in their entire lives. For example, the little demoness that Meng Fu had heard of was a Super S grade as soon as she entered the art Association and directly entered the Federation.
โIโm going back to rest,โ Meng Fu yawned lazily, waved at Qiao le, and entered the room.
The few of them had an intense discussion.
Qiao le said a few words to them and went into the room to get her needle bag. She sat on the bed in the middle and waited for Meng Fu to shower.
Not long after, Meng Fu came out of the shower.
There was a camera in the room, so she came out in her long pajamas and long pajama pants. She didnโt bother to blow her hair with a hairdryer, so she just took a dry towel and wiped it casually.
Her loose sleeves slid down naturally, revealing her snow-white and slender arms.
Meng Fu pressed the towel on his head halfway.
He turned on his computer and logged into the legend of gods and demons.
She hadnโt logged in for half a month and had received many offline messages. As soon as she logged in, the icon under the game jumped instantly.
[ Momo Chenguang ]: boss (tears)(tears)(tears)
[mo Chenguang]:[we canโt get through the new instance again.(Blackface)]
Meng Fu sent her a team request.
MO Chenguang immediately joined the party and sent a party message in the world Channel.
The last time Meng Fu finished the dungeon, he had logged out immediately. This time, he logged in in at the main city and logged in at the spawn point in the main city.
Meng Fu was too lazy to move. He waited for mo Chenguang to find other people to team up with before he put down his mouse and continued to dry his hair, his eyes casually looking around the Main City.
There was a white light in front.
When a player came out of the dungeon, most people would not be able to attract Meng Fuโs attention. What Meng Fu noticed was the playerโs Mount, Fire Phoenix.
It was a divine beast that could only be owned by a top-up of 200000 Yuan in one event.
There were many rich people in the game, but there were not many who could top up 200000 Yuan in one go. The fire Phoenix was a rare mount.
Meng Fu knew that their team leader, sun, had one.
Meng Fuโs hand that was drying his hair paused for a moment. He looked at the player who owned the fire Phoenix. The player was wearing a white robe and an expensive outfit. He was holding a staff in his hand. This was the role of the Dharma Supremeโs nanny in the gods and demons. He looked strangely cold.
[ nearby ] stars in dream: โ Big Boss, join our stars family! Someone in our family has a husband from the nine thousand Peaks. I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you in the game!
[ nearby ] LightWalker: โ donโt listen to them, Big Boss. Join our family!
[ Big Boss, join our family. Every day, there will be a high-level player who will take you through instance missions and donate to the bounty tournament! ]
Meng Fu was a high-level player in the entire server. She chose not to display her name to the others. She watched with interest as many people tried to convince this newcomer to join their families.
There were many people in the game, and when they saw a God-level rich man like this, they would try to get into their family.
If it was in the past, Meng Fu might have been able to trick this silly rich man into the family.
But now that she was an unspecialized, she took a look and was about to leave when the big boss who had been silent all this time finally typed..
