I went to pick up the admission ticket this afternoon and saw the list of all the test rooms. After calculation, there were more than 1200 people applying for the position I applied for. However, I didn't feel very scared, maybe because I had already taken this situation into account from the beginning. On my way back, I saw a comment left by PJ, though it was anonymous, I guessed it was him. The pain and mental whipping reminded me of many things. Then I logged into the game and took a screenshot of my character in the game. Although I was always called the ugliest undead in the guild at that time, I still felt good about myself. When I left the game, I already had 7 pieces of the set, only one piece away from perfection. Unfortunately, I'm not a person who pursues perfection, so I left without hesitation.
The book in my left hand is generally used with another equipment in the game. Under the Crown brand, I once performed artificial respiration on a fainted beggar and saved him (with pictures). However, in order to match my current life status, I specifically found it from the warehouse. This book can summon a skeleton to help you fight. In the books I am reading now, there is also "Yan Ruyu" tempting me. It's quite matching.
At that time, I read some data about the server I was in, which had about two or three thousand people. There weren't many people of my profession, but there were hundreds. During the time I left, I was modestly saying that I was the first person in the Horde faction. Just like students asking high-performing classmates how they achieved their results and what materials they used, I often needed to answer questions from many people about how to add points and choose equipment for my profession. Good students and good players are all among the top performers, and it's quite matching.
The two online games I played well, the professions I chose were missionary and priest, both of which helped others recover health in the game. I remember when WOW started, I told my friends that I would practice as a priest. I don't like PK, which later became a laughingstock. Because in my senior year, I seemed to have hated healing others every day, so whenever I had free time, I would change my equipment and go PK, becoming bloodthirsty. Fortunately, the priests in Azeroth have certain shadow powers, so what I did wasn't so unacceptable to others. Good gamers won't do it again, and being a good student should still be a goal; there's no need to be bloodthirsty, I still like to heal and help those in need when I calm down.
"With loyalty to their beliefs, the priests of Azeroth heal and protect their companions. Healing and support are undoubtedly the main responsibilities of the priests."