I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1221 - 696: Results of the First High-level Craftsme

Lu Yuan saw the kids listening intently.

Even that poser "Beitai" was lurking in the corner eavesdropping, quickly shutting his mouth and no longer chatting about those shady dealings.

"Shady dealings?!" Beitai shouted.

"Well, so international referees are bound to show bias."

"But when a groundbreaking work appears, even bias can’t help, right? So ultimately, victory cos from strength."

Lu Yuan brought up the powerful civilizations of the Ruins of Buzhou on the classroom’s large screen.

March Civilization, a Level 4 Interstellar Civilization, specialized in material technology, secretly backed by the Lu Shu Alien.

Chi Civilization, a Second Generation Civilization, possessing a small amount of Level 5 residual technology.

Giant Elephant Civilization, newly reached Level 4 Civilization, supported by the Baize Alien.

And the Xiongba Civilization, which is actually not weak, also a Level 4 Civilization, naturally an interstellar era civilization.

"What about us then! Do we not have aliens backing us?" a child called out.

"Yes we do, we have support from the Shu Mi Dam Civilization."

"Huh?" Everyone slumped in their chairs, Mr. Shu Mouse-man teacher... isn’t very reliable.

"Heh, Lu Yuan, after all my praise for you, here you are discrediting my Shu Mi Dam Civilization." The Rat Artisan, Shu Gongye, just happened to walk in, his beard twitching twice.

"How could I, it is true that human developnt owes a lot to the Shu Mi Dam Civilization."

Shu Gongye chuckled, feeling content: "Wow, bringing the kiddos along I see."

"Just looking around, nothing serious."

"Hello, Mr. Shu!" the children greeted politely.

"I’m off to be a judge." Shu Gongye waved his hand proudly.

Lu Yuan smirked, so you’re the one hyping up, no wonder people keep seeking out.

"Teacher Lu, did you submit your work?" Zhou Sairui asked.

Lu Yuan coughed twice, even though he originally ca to teach the kids not to be arrogant, they were so clever and precocious that he montarily struggled with the questioning.

"Today is the ti to evaluate the results, in another half an hour, the scores will be out. So let’s wait a bit."

The kids sat neatly in the classroom, while people ca and went in the corridor.

Lu Yuan recognized many skilled craftsn but didn’t bother greeting them in front of so many children.

Seeing more and more races talking loudly, the prodigious children grew tense, and a bit of a low-pressure atmosphere took over the classroom.

As mbers of Green Grass City, they instinctively hoped for better scores for humans... perhaps this is an innate nationalism.

Yet they couldn’t help much, rely feeling anxious on the sidelines.

As soon as the ti was up, the results of the "knowledge competition" were finally released.

The total score was 1000 points, with 600 points as the threshold for receiving awards, the list was densely packed with hundreds of thousands of nas!

Zhou Sairui found his score on the computer: "323" points, his little face fell instantly, rubbing his ears as he muttered, "How can it be? How is it so low..."

Conversely, the poser Beitai looked at his score: "443" points.

At 8 years of age, achieving this score was already quite impressive.

Yet everyone seed not very happy, even the poser, who had defeated his rivals, wasn’t really overjoyed.

"What’s wrong, Beitai?"

"Just a bit over four hundred..." the poser lanted.

Lu Yuan secretly enjoyed the misfortune, thankfully these kids had glimpsed the broader world, otherwise they might have been unbearably conceited.

"I want to see the first-place paper!" Zhou Sairui protested.

Soon, everyone downloaded the article, using artificial intelligence to translate it.

The first 600 points were objective questions, while the remaining 400 points were subjective questions.

This was a work by a Chi Civilization craftsman, scored 978 points, losing 10 points on objective questions, and only losing 22 points on the subjective questions, quite remarkable.

At the end, it included an essay: "A Simple thod to Form a Field".

The kids put on glasses, furrowing brows, pondering deeply, reading carefully from the first word to the last part.

In silence, half an hour had passed.

Zhou Sairui suddenly felt relieved: "Indeed, his considerations are much more comprehensive than mine... his innovations are much stronger too..."

"Well... I lost."

A teacher comforted him: "You’re still young, most of the knowledge competition contestants are adults, and Chi Civilization is a strong civilization with a long history."

"It’s not about age, just plainly better than ." Zhou Sairui with a mature deanor, felt so frustration but didn’t accept the teacher’s consolation.

"And look, there’s the na and age here! He isn’t much older than either."

This craftsman’s na was "You", shockingly, only 7 years old.

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but twitch his face, competition these days has beco too intense.

The knowledge competition doesn’t involve profit distribution, so it’s like a re pasti, seemingly turning into a competition ground for kids—there’s indeed the possibility of cheating, but cheating in this juvenile context loses the dignity of a strong civilization.

Several prodigious children also bowed heads, remaining silent.

Not because of jealousy.

Unknown opponents can’t evoke jealousy...

Rather... their own genius seems just like that, always a bigger fish. Without even passing, what’s there to be proud of?

Teachers from several parks exchanged glances, relieved, feeling that this lesson seed quite successful.

But... might they have pressed too hard, directly breaking their spirits?