114. First World line

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Chapter 411

Lu Yizhan sat in the cafeteria for an hour with his cheeks flushed, his mind filled with Fang Dian smiling softly, pursing his cigarette and exhaling a puff of smoke, and then in the afternoon when he went for his interview, he gave himself a simple primping and a formal-looking back, and then...

The interviewer was not Fang Dian.

Lu Yizhan could barely contain himself from seeing the big, burly interviewer slump his shoulders in disappointment and sigh inwardly.

The interviewer, Dong Chenglong, is a member of the [Cross Judgement Army] on assault duty, armed with a pair of meteor hammers said to weigh a ton and a half, standing at 2.21m tall, with a body so strong that he could run a horse on his biceps, his eyes glaring at everyone and his hair spreading out in all directions like a resounding sunflower.

When Dong Chenglong was an instructor during the training sessions, he often complained in private that he had hyperthyroidism and his eyes were so bulging.

...... It's not even close to Team Fang ......

Dong Chenglong gave Lu Yizhan a nod and gestured for him to come forward, "I'm taking all the newcomers this year, come up and introduce yourself."

Lu Yizhan introduced himself with a sad expression: "Hello, my name is Lu Yizhan, I am eighteen years old, I am interested in Buming, and I am subject to transfer."

"No spirit!" Dong Chenglong frowned at the sight of Lu Yizhan, who had entered with his shoulders crossed, then looked down at Lu Yizhan's file with a subtle change in his eyes, and then looked up at the downcast Lu Yizhan.

The trainee, Lu Yizhan, had a mediocre record in previous training sessions, but there was something strange about that mediocrity.

For example, if you pass a shooting class with a score of 80, this Lu Yizhan will basically maintain a grade in the 80-85 range each time, and if you pass a heresy information recording class with a score of 85, this Lu Yizhan will maintain a grade in the 85-90 range.

All subjects fluctuated by five points or less, except for the actual vs. Heresy training session, where Lu Yizhan's score fluctuated a little more.

The results are incredibly consistent.

The highest combined trainee this year is Cen Buming, who has gone to the second team, and he hasn't even been that consistent, more or less missing out.

Dong Chenglong put his hands together on the table and looked solemnly at Lu Yizhan across the table: "I see that your grades are average, but you came first in this year's written exam, with a perfect score, two points higher than Cen Buming, who had the highest overall score before."

Lu Yizhan scratched his head and giggled, "Good luck, instructor."

"I believe I can get a 98 with luck." Dong Chenglong's eyes were rounded as he tapped his fingers on the table twice and questioned, "Lucky enough to get a perfect score? Put away your little smarts Lu Yizhan, why do you usually pretend to have average grades?"

"I don't suppose there's anything here at the Bureau of Heresy Processing that forces you to hide your clumsiness?"

"No no!" Lu Yizhan quickly shook his head and waved his hands in denial.

The captains in the Heretic's Bureau were all very level headed, so he actually expected to be seen, and was not embarrassed to be seen now. After thinking about it, Lu Yizhan replied seriously, "But, the Heretic's Bureau doesn't need me to be very good either, does it?"

Dong Chenglong was stunned.

Lu Yizhan smiled, "There are already enough good people, so a loser like me, who is just a little smart, has no ambition, no goals and no desire to save the world, should just be an ordinary person and give more space to people like Cen Buming who really have big aspirations."

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