Mo Qiong was full after eating one, and left the rest there for the people who borrowed his fire to share the food.

After Du Xiaoyu had eaten it, Yang Zhoumike also got up earlier than him. Mo Qiong was the last batch to get up.

At this moment, the moisture on his body was dry even with roasting and eating, so he just went to put on his clothes.

He got up and shook the sand, put on his clothes, covering the scars on his chest.

What others think is someone else's business. He didn't show it out intentionally last night, and he didn't deliberately cover it up today.

Just let it go, and others will notice this scar sooner or later.

To say that the injury is terrifying, it is indeed terrifying for ordinary people. It is not wrong to say that it is a life-threatening death.

However, Mo Qiong has seen a truly terrifying injury, and it cannot leave scars.

Like an old ghost, he had no limbs and was dying and still alive. In the end, he changed into a fake one. There was no scar left, but the wound made him never make any progress in his life.

Or maybe Li Qing was almost without a human form, with waxed pits and bumpy gaps everywhere. The injury was a hundred times worse than his. In the end, he died of oil and dryness. How could he have a chance to leave scars?

Moreover, in many cases, when faced with containment, they died directly and had no chance of being injured.

So for others, his injury must be extremely dangerous.

But Mo Qiong knew that this was nothing. Being able to leave scars alive during the failure of containment means that he was not the most dangerous one.

Everyone solved their stomach problems themselves, and then chatted and waited for the instructor to appear.

However, no one is so eager to ask Mo Qiong's story. Everyone knows that he is a person with a story, but since he didn't even ask too much of the few people living together last night, it may be unbearable to look back on the past, and Mo Qiong doesn't want to say it.

Since this is the case, no one will offend him. Unless he is very familiar with him, he will not ask about those experiences that make everyone feel itchy in the future.

Moqiong was happy to be idle and saved from dealing with it.

At about seven o'clock, the instructor Yibo came in and everyone hurriedly gathered.

He glanced at the messy floor, then looked at the uniform training suits that everyone was wearing, and smiled slightly.

"It seems that there is no idiot, and it will save someone from being persuaded to leave on the first day." Yi Bo said with a smile.

Everyone was ashamed. I thought that I had to wear this training suit consciously. Some people were independent or were smart, so they would probably be disappointed.

If you don’t even have this spirituality, what kind of formal membership is? All members must be able to stand on their own and be as careful as their hair. Not everyone needs to explain everything clearly.

"The number on your body, preceded by the 2018 class, is your ID card on Extreme Island. This number will always represent you during the training period. If any of you successfully graduate, then this number will even accompany you for your life." Yi Bo said.

Everyone can understand, and formal members must also have numbers.

Once the number is formal, the number will be officially compiled. Moqiong is No. 66. Adding the previous number will be 2018666...

Yi Bo continued: "With this, you can go to the test square to verify your project scores when you have time in the future. Of course, it will be recorded every time."

"And today, you will be recorded with basic ratings, which is very important."

Soon, he led everyone to the so-called Test Square.

It is not far from their residence, and it is just a kilometer away.

There are more than a dozen training grounds here, and there are many people queuing up. It is obvious that there are people from other groups in this class, and there may be one from the previous class.

After all, if you have never been persuaded to withdraw, you will theoretically have three years of special training, and once a year, there will be four seasons, and each season will have senior and new teams.

Mo Qiong is the newcomer group of the third season of this year, so it is the sixth group of this year.

Yi Bo pointed to the test square and said, "Your belt has a device to record your information. Don't worry, it is not that easy to break. Every building here has a must-have exam. The so-called must-have exam is what I mentioned yesterday's literature, science, engineering, shooting, driving, fighting, physical, agility, and heart..."

"These required exams will be added in the future, but as long as one fails the assessment at the end of the first year, there will be no future. You will directly return to the peripheral work."

"Of course, you don't have to worry about failing the exam today. Because you haven't started training yet, it doesn't matter that you are not qualified. It is not your final result. I just use it to understand you and touch your bottom."

Mo Qiong was shocked. This was just the initial stage.

This nickname will be the first year, and there will be other must-have exams in the next two years.

Needless to say, it is definitely a must-have for everyone to miss the opportunity, that is advanced training.

But they will not be given at the beginning. Only after the first year of basic training can they cultivate supernatural things like them.

He couldn't help asking again: "Report! There are necessary exams, are there any non-essential exams?"

"That's right, medicine, economics, psychology, strategic coordination, extreme survival, disguise performance, etc., these are all electives. If you fail the required exam, but if you pass some electives, even those who are outsiders will be assigned to important departments and bases." Yi Bo said with a smile.

Someone asked again: "What level will be considered qualified in the end?"

"You don't need to know, just do your best." Yi Bo smiled.

This made Mo Qiong a little strange. What can I say? It’s so mysterious? Maybe I’m digging a hole.

But if he didn't say it, everyone was helpless.

Yi Bo finally said, "You can queue up by yourself. You can only go back after you finish the exam. It doesn't matter if you take the exam all night. At this time tomorrow, I will pick you up at your apartment and start formal training. If there are still people who haven't finished the exam at that time, I won't wait for you."

"If you take the exam quickly, you can go back early to rest or take a few more tests. After all, your score will be recorded every time, and I will get your maximum."

"Also, there are special meals in the physical fitness test area, which can quickly restore your physical fitness. You don't have to stumble around here."

As he said that, he had several ups and downs and ran away again.

Yi Bo has repeatedly emphasized that this exam is very important, and everyone hastily found a house with fewer people to line up.

There is only one day, so I will finish all the projects as soon as possible.

“It’s great to be able to take the exam again.”

"Yes, if you have more time and are not satisfied with which score, you can take the exam again and get the maximum."

Everyone was eager to try and wanted to get high scores in the field they were good at.

"Mo Qiong is here, there are few people here." Du Xiaoyu lined up and waved to Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong went over and saw it and drove...

Well, this is his weakness. He has driven the boat and got on the sky... but he has to rely on blowing...

If he really wants to drive seriously, he may pass the bicycle.

But there is nothing we can do, we have to take the exam. Anyway, this is not the final result, and these skills must be learned in the future.

After queuing for a long time, he finally entered the driving training ground, which ranges from motorcycles to cars to kayaks and airplanes and tanks.

He knows the principle of the car, and there is no problem with starting. Simple straight lines and turns are all well-made, but higher-difficulty projects are completely impossible.

In this regard, the staff faithfully recorded his achievements, while Mo Qiong was too lazy to look at his own score.

"There is no need for a tank, right? I haven't seen it before..." Mo Qiong said.

The staff said calmly: "It's okay, go up and try it."

Mo Qiong knew that if he was very spiritual, he would definitely find out how to open it himself, and this spirituality would certainly be something that the Blue and White Society wanted to see. It was impossible that he would not have to try it because he had never opened it.

So Mo Qiong tried all the vehicles he had never touched or seen before, and it was enjoyable.

Not to mention, it's all started!

Finally got my own score: 2 points, 3 points, 3 points, 1 point, 2 points, 1 point, 1 point...

Comprehensive rating: 2.

Mo Qiong was mentally prepared for this and walked out calmly.

Du Xiaoyu, who was queuing with him, also took the exam at the same time. He also walked out at this moment, and seemed to be full of joy.

"Oh? Are you doing well in the exam?" Mo Qiong asked.

Du Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Of course, the comprehensive score is nine! In order to be a formal member, I have studied everything long ago. Except for tanks and planes, I did well in the exam."

Mo Qiong nodded and said, "It's really good, it's more than four times higher than me, I'm only two points."

At this time, Yan Wei actually walked out, frowned, obviously not satisfied with the results.

"You..." Du Xiaoyu was about to ask.

Mo Qiong grabbed him and said, "Don't ask."

Just kidding, didn’t you see someone having a bad face? You must have failed the exam.

Seeing this, Yan Wei smiled and said, "It's okay. If you don't do well this exam this time, it doesn't mean you're not going well in the future. But I never expected that I would only score 21 points for driving myself."

"ah?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mo Qiong and Du Xiaoyu were both confused.

What the hell? 21 points?

"No...isn't it very strict?" Du Xiaoyu said in surprise.

He felt that he did well in the exam, and then the score was nine points, so he naturally felt that it was a ten-point system.

Especially when Mo Qiong scored two points, he felt that this was even more true.

But he knew that Yan Wei was so 21 points that he was shocked to him.

Yan Wei said with a weird look: "Of course it's a percentage system, otherwise why would I get 21 points? It's so strict. I think I'm already excellent enough... Uh, how many do you take the exam?"

Du Xiaoyu: “…”

Mo Qiong coughed and said, "Let's go and shoot the shooting test..."
Chapter completed!