Chapter 76: first Middle school (2/2)
After they were seated, the teachers and teaching assistants standing in front of the flag-raising platform also walked down one after another. There was one person standing in the middle of each row and column, which was very oppressive.
Only then did the trainees see the things hanging on the waist of these invigilators, and gasped in their hearts.
All of them had a long, barbed black leather whip pinned to their waists, which looked terrifying and terrifying.
[Fuck, it hurts if this thing falls on someone]
[Is this something for human use? Too cruel]
No one dared to speak up now.
The principal seemed to be very satisfied with their perdition.
The dean received his order and announced in a loud voice, ”Now, I invite all invigilators to distribute the test papers.”
”The exam time is four hours in total. If cheating is found during the period, it will be dealt with in accordance with school regulations.”
”After the exam, each class will be ranked according to the score. The last person in each class will be sentenced. Please take it seriously.”
Punishment? !
The trainees looked at each other calmly, and a terrible guess faintly emerged in their hearts.
Since it is a survival game, I am afraid that this sentence is the one they imagined.
Never fall to the bottom of the class in this exam!
The invigilator began to distribute test papers.
Sheets of snow-white test papers fell on the table, and the black pen was placed on the corner of the table.
All the questions on the test paper are densely packed, a full ten pages of paper, covering all the nine subjects of the history and geography of language, mathematics, English, physics and geography.
”Wow—”
Not to mention the barrage now, the trainees also exploded.
They thought that this exam had another mystery, and who could think of it, it was really just an ordinary exam. Even the questions are difficult for ordinary college entrance examinations!
There was a B-level directly cursing, ”What kind of underworld stuff? We have all graduated from tm for so many years. Who remembers what we went to in high school?”
There is nothing wrong with this statement.
They have been in an infinite loop for so long, and most of them are people from all walks of life. They have almost forgotten their careers. How could they still remember the content of high school. Besides, there are other trainees who have not participated in the college entrance examination in other countries. Even if they pass the language test under the blessing of the main system, looking at the test paper in front of them is still like reading a heavenly book.
It would be ridiculous to use such a paper to determine life and death.
Even the most difficult copy of the main system before, there has never been such a surprise.
Just when the others were ready to speak in response, a sudden sound of breaking through the air came.
In the next second, the B-level trainee who was still there just now had a deep whip mark on his back, and his skin was open and fleshy.
”Ah ah ah ah ah--”
With a scream, he immediately rolled from his seat to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.
The invigilator put away his whip indifferently, ”It is not allowed to whisper after the test starts. A penalty is recorded and executed after the test is over.”
The entire playground fell silent.
With such an example of killing a chicken and a monkey, although everyone still had an angry expression on their faces, they were silent.
Although these invigilators don't have faces, every trainee can feel the eagle-like gaze they occasionally shot at him, causing goose bumps.
They couldn't discuss it anymore, but the barrage kept scrolling.
[Grass, I take back the worst words of C-level, now it seems that B-level is the worst! ! ! 】
[Congratulations on loading a large infinite stream copy of **** mode: college entrance examination]
[I am stupid, what is the situation now, let me go out and the ghosts are facing me, I am reluctant to write this test paper, in those years I recalled the fear of being dominated by the college entrance examination. jpg]
[These big trainees are too miserable, my goodness, when is this? Who will remember the things from high school back then? Guess one but dozens of chickens and peck at each other.]
On the contrary, the three S-classes present were calmer, and Fan Zhuo and the black wizard had even calmly drawn up their pens and began to answer.
They have higher authority than B-level. The B-level trainees only know that they want to enter the collective dungeon, but the S-level knows that this dungeon is not only related to the school, but also related to the college entrance examination, so they have made a lot of preparations in advance.
For example, Fan Zhuo, he has always been safe in doing things, and he looks far away. After seeing the clues, he listed no less than ten possible plans, one of which was to pack a set of Wusan and Wang Houxiong and throw it into the storage props, and even read it in advance.
But Tu Yumen held his head and looked wilted.
He thought that the next dungeon was a supernatural event that happened in high school, so he was stupid to think that it was just a test paper. Now when I saw the paper at first glance, the classic non-chief expression of ”this is too unlucky” appeared on the face again.
After the shock, the other trainees unscrewed the pen cap and looked at the paper.
Many people chose to skip the sciences and went straight to the liberal arts battlefield.
With so many nouns in science, even if he was the top student in the college entrance examination, he would have to forget everything in this environment for two years in the infinite loop. The only one who can write is the liberal arts.
There is no good tool for making nonsense, and even if the main system removes the fuzzy memory, there are not many who can really write.
Zong Jiu unscrewed the pen cap, but didn't rush to start the pen.
He pretended to turn the blank test paper over, opened the table top, and put the card in his hand into the storage space inside the table.
The sights of several invigilators immediately spurred over, like a light on their backs.
However, the white-haired magician had his back straight and sat upright. After putting things in, re-cover the paper, without any intention of trying to cheat.
Those few sights circled for a while before slowly retracting.
Only the bowed Zong Jiu's eyes were dark.
His hand calmly stroked the thin tabletop, feeling the deep, uneven writing from the back.
Just now, the moment the table was opened, he could clearly see the words engraved on the table.
The densely packed characters engraved with a knife are distributed on the back of the old and decayed wooden table. Their content is generally the same, all of which are only three characters.
--help me.