At the entrance of the examination hall.
It was already 9 p.m., the night as thick as ink, the sky black, and stars shining everywhere.
"Uncle!" Jiang Yiming saw Jiang Ning and quickly walked up.
"How was it?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Not bad!" Jiang Yiming nodded heavily. "I wrote everything down, and I feel fifty percent sure I can pass the Child Test!"
"That's quite good!" Jiang Ning nodded approvingly.
Then he said, "Go back and prepare well for tomorrow's martial arts test!"
"Yes!" Jiang Yiming's face immediately filled with a determined look.
He knew that he still had a chance in the Literary Examination.
But for the Martial Examination, he basically had no chance.
Because throughout the years, those who passed the Martial Examination Child Test were at least in the Seventh Grade.
The champions over the years were almost all Sixth Grade Martial Artists.
And just a few days ago, he had only just entered the Eighth Grade.
