Chapter 77: first Middle school (1/2)

The sky is still dark.

This kind of weather in normal times always gives people a foreboding of wind and rain. Put it now, it's cheaper for the examinees to answer, so they don't have to be sweated profusely by the scorching sun.

The examination room was very quiet, and the needle drop was audible, only the rustle of the pen on the test paper could be heard.

Life and death are at stake, regardless of whether they will do these questions or not, even if they pick up a pen, they have to do it!

No one will let the multiple-choice questions pass, after all, one in four chances of getting it right. Fill in the blanks and essay questions are left to fate.

Science subjects are really not, so skip it. I don’t remember the subject of liberal arts.

The reading and comprehension of Chinese is nonsense, the formula of physics and impressions, foreign trainees cannot write Chinese, and English is their home field. Although everyone usually speaks very casually and basically has nothing to do with grammar, they can also guess and write a little bit like guessing the language. Fortunately, although it is a copy world, there is not much difference in world history. As long as people with three views of integrity in politics can do multiple-choice essay questions.

It's a pity that you don't need to write an essay. If you can write an essay, I am afraid that everyone's first goal will be to have a composition that is 60 points worth.

But as it was written, the trainees also discovered the weirdness of political topics.

Political questions have no multiple-choice questions at all. They are all developed in the form of essay questions. At first glance, the questions are very fake.

Topic 1: How to become a useful person to society?

When many trainees see this question, they just answer it directly with their pen, and they don't need to think about what they should write. Even if there are trainees who think a little more, they will not think so much when combined with the same high school exam content on the front page.

Zong Jiu glanced at politics, put aside his pen, and started with science first.

He is very skeptical that there is a problem with the politics of this society.

If other people follow this line of thinking to answer, it would be a waste of time for a short four-hour exam to spend time on projects that require writing so many words like politics.

I have to say here that Zong Jiu is lucky.

First of all, his memory is really good. In addition, magicians occasionally play mathematics magic, so compared to other people's eyes are blackened, at any rate choose the problem of Jiulian Gulian, and use the reverse method to write that little.

But it's only a little better. Can only write, but the accuracy is not guaranteed.

B-levels are all old people who have been rolling and crawling in an infinite loop for many years. If this copy is replaced by a newcomer who has just been dragged into an infinite loop, there may be a little way to go. Changing to an old man is Zhibiao's S-level difficulty.

Zong Jiu suddenly remembered the Sheng Yu he had encountered during the first copy.

According to Sheng Yu himself, he was caught in this copy while he was still in his third year of high school. If he is still alive, this copy may be as easy as a fish in water for him.

Speaking of Sheng Yu, Zong Jiu's eyes sank again.

He thinks there is a big problem here.

First of all, in the original text, Sheng Yu is a non-existent character, who only appeared because of Zong Jiu's butterfly wings fanning up.

Secondly, why would Sheng Yu be manipulated by no.1 as soon as he played? Are there some unknown existences among them?

If Zong Jiu's idea holds true, it is likely that the devil has been eyeing him earlier, but he doesn't know anything about it.

Irritating.

The white-haired young man held his head and flexibly turned the pen in a circle between his slender fingers with his right hand.

The invigilator who happened to patrol his side saw this scene and warned in a cold voice, ”No pen transfers are allowed during the exam.”

Reminder to reminder, it didn't come with a whip like before, maybe this is also distinguished according to the severity of the plot.

Zong Jiu obediently stopped writing and continued to bury his head in the vast sea of ​​questions looking for topics that he would do.

[I also drew a paper closer and made it with the trainees. jpg]

[How do you feel upstairs? After many years, I was pulled back to the college entrance examination **** again, don’t you feel very kind, slap your shoulders]

[Kind, it's so kind, I saw my scalp numb, my head buzzed, and the teacher's previous teaching echoed in my ears]

[This is really not a question for people. The Olympiad questions on the last page really made my eyes straight. This is the difficulty of the International Olympiad... Yeah.]

Time passed by every minute.

For four full hours, it was like sitting on pins and needles.

The sky was still dark and heavy, and autumn was dull, but there was no sign of rain.

Even though they knew it was useless, the trainees still stubbornly filled the entire test paper, looking at the densely packed words.

At the end of the exam, there was a small episode in the middle of the exam.

A man in a suit, leather and black leather shoes did not know from which corner he walked gracefully, his black hair was tied behind his head, his dark golden eyes were narrowed, his handsome and angular face was full of bewildering beauty, and other pale faces that were vague and without facial features. Out of place.

Several B-level trainees who saw this scene in the gap between the pens were so shocked that they couldn't hold the pen firmly and flew straight to the ground.

It's the adult! ! !

There is never a shortage of no.1 enthusiasts among high-level trainees. Even if it is now in the exam room in the dungeon, his appearance has caused a riot.

The trainees were all red with excitement, staring at the demon standing in front of the flag-raising platform like a pilgrimage, exchanging incredulous eyes with each other.

Many people participated in this competition just to get a glimpse of this man.

It is a pity that since the two copies of the thriller trainee game started, there has been no news of where no.1 appeared in the copy venue. Even when the routine rating and dungeon are turned on, no.1 is often missing.

Now he actually appeared in the collective copy of the B-level trainees. All the B-levels and the feeling of Glory Yan came to life spontaneously.

Mu Qiang's concept in the infinite loop is too distorted and has been deeply rooted in the concept of every old man. The power of the devil has long since turned into a deep-rooted symbol in everyone's minds. Even if everyone is in a different force, they will still worship and thirst and enshrine the existence of the altar.

The barrage is also crazy.

[Ah ah ah ah fucking! ! It’s no.1 adult]

[Misty Grass Misty Grass, has it finally appeared! I am ecstatic to dance! 】

[I was in tears. Why did I watch so many copies of the issue and switch from one channel to another? What made me jump thousands of channels in the first instance, just to find a figure that hasn't appeared until now? 】