Seeing that Jiu Motoko didn't even dare to provoke the teacher like this, others started to raise their hands and ask questions.
It's just that they really can't do it. They call the teacher obediently, so they can only default to not calling anyone.
"How can we do the test paper without a pen?"
"Can those who finish first hand in their papers and leave in advance, or do they have to sit together until the end of get out of class?"
"Can I ask other people the questions I don't know?"
“What would I do if someone attacked me in the classroom?”
"When will the scores be announced?"
After everyone had finished asking questions, Chinese teacher No. 2 answered all the questions one by one.
If you can give out pens, you are not allowed to ask others if you don’t know how. How can you fight during the exam? If you find it, you should deal with it seriously. If you don't find it, you will deal with it when you find it.
Scores will be announced on the spot after the test, and you are not allowed to hand in papers in advance. Classes will end at the same time. If you do it quickly, you can lie down on the table and sleep after writing to pass the time.
At this time, the bell for the start of the exam rang.
Chinese teacher No. 2 opened the test paper and directly sent it to everyone at the same time using spiritual power. He didn't even have the opportunity to complain that he was sitting in the back row and would read the questions dozens of seconds slower than others.
Then a carbon pen appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and everyone had one.
Jiu Motoko took the pen and lowered his head to read the contents of the test paper.
As for Chinese, most of the characters are known, and the main ones are composition and comprehension questions.
If the questions are clear, there is no need to resort to any tricks, just write honestly.
Then when she saw it, she was stunned.
It looked so familiar, the content above was very familiar to her.
The first big question is fill-in-the-blank questions, with a total of 12 questions.
The contents are all the regulations of the "Alien Survival Manual". As long as you study this manual carefully, you will not lose a single point.
Jiu Motoko was overjoyed, this was a question for giving points!
She continued reading. The second big question was a current affairs question: What do you think of the nationwide movement to cultivate immortality caused by the revival of spiritual energy?
Please give examples from four aspects: economy, people's livelihood and education, and social security.
Finally, please write a development plan for the future of the national movement to cultivate immortality.
Hey, this is also a score question.
Jiu Motoko raised his eyebrows and looked happily at the third major question, the political question: Please talk about the impact of Capital on Society in 800 words.
"..." She paused for a moment. This is hard to explain. It's equivalent to a composition. If it doesn't go off topic, it's somewhat pointless.
This question accounts for 15 points, so I can afford to lose.
Jiu Motoko looked at the last big question, which was worth 40 points, and was immediately shocked.
If you get this wrong, you're dead!
So, she quickly read the question: Please write down all the core values of society silently.
Jiu Motoko was shocked. He looked at all the questions carefully and suddenly realized something.
These questions are closely related to players. Whether they care about it or not, they subconsciously care about it.
And half of the content is knowledge that you can’t survive in modern society without knowing it.
If you don't memorize the Alien Survival Manual and remember the rules in it, you won't be able to find loopholes, and then you will be captured by the Alien Bureau, and your life will be over.
Not to mention core values. If you don’t even have any values, wouldn’t you be a pure bad person?
Besides, this can also dispel evil spirits.
The issue of the aristocratic family has always been a topic of hatred in the circle of immortal cultivators.
As for the recovery of spiritual energy, this is the most important thing in the mortal world recently. The influence from all aspects is so great that it is difficult not to ask this question.
The content of the dojo is formed by the fusion of the magic circle between the players entering the dojo and the dojo at the moment of activation, Diyi Auction explained.
The examination mode is the consciousness of the dojo, and the content is the consciousness of the player.
Jiu Motoko laughed. It seemed that it was impossible for someone to die in the Chinese language test. If this was all wrong, then there would be no difference between him and a dead person in society.
So, she raised her head and looked at the other players.
As expected, everyone started writing vigorously from the fourth topic.
Jiu Yuanzi was about to write when he suddenly looked at Zitong. He didn't write, but stared at the test paper with an ugly expression.
She was stunned for a moment and almost laughed out loud. This guy is a god in heaven and has no idea about these things in the mortal world.
He knew all the words, but he didn't know what he was asking.
Jiu Yuanzi looked away from him, looked at the Chinese teacher No. 2, and tried to send a message to Mr. Shi: "The one who said we are all going to die doesn't know these questions, don't let him peek."
Mr. Shi's pen paused and he did not dare to continue writing. He was afraid that he would be discovered by the Chinese teacher who had sent a message to invigilate the exam and thought he was cheating.
After waiting for a while, he felt relieved when he found that Chinese teacher No. 2 had no response.
Then he covered his answer with his hand and continued writing.
Others will definitely be able to answer these questions. If you can't answer the points-based questions, you might as well kill yourself with a piece of tofu.
Jiu Motoko also found that the Chinese teacher No. 2 was silent. He had a bold guess. Could it be that most players couldn't transmit sounds, so the dojo defaulted to cheating, which required physical actions.
So, she sent a message to all her classmates except Chinese teacher No. 2.
This also includes classmate Zitong.
He raised his head suddenly and glared at Jiu Yuanzi.
Jiu Motoko looked at him innocently, and quickly and obviously made a gesture of covering the test paper with both arms, even though there was not a single word written on it.
Zitong withdrew his gaze and looked at the test paper on the table. He knew all the words on it, but he didn't know what the questions were when they were put together.
There was even a feeling that this dojo was deliberately trying to kill him in terms of knowledge.
snort.
He smiled coldly. The answer lies in the teacher born in this dojo. Those monks and monsters will also attack him to snatch the answer.
At that time, he could blend in and attack these people. In addition to killing them, he could also get answers.
Just wait for them to take action.
Zitong didn't believe that everyone knew these questions.
If you know everything, why should you take the test?
Then he calmly folded his hands, sat in his seat, and began to wait without writing a word.
It's just that the wait lasted a long time, and no one was doing anything. Everyone was answering the questions seriously.
Zitong couldn't believe it. What was going on? Is it really just an ordinary exam?
Why don't you attack this teacher? Isn't he only a B-2 student?
If my cultivation had not dropped to E-5, I would have stepped forward and beat him to death with one finger, and taken out the answers to get full marks.
These damn monks and monsters are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and they don’t even dare to take action!
Jiu Yuanzi also bowed his head at this time and wrote on the fourth topic: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...
She is very happy. I like this dojo. This is the real trial, full of knowledge and sense of accomplishment.
If you talk about fighting and killing, cultivating immortals should be done in a calm manner and just sit down and discuss the truth.
At this time, the classmate sitting in front of Jiu Motoko did not move, and a face appeared under the hair on the back of his head.
Tears like ink flowed from his eyes and dripped down his head.
"Pap." The ink fell on Jiu Motoko's desk, splattering some tiny black dots and landing on her test paper.
Shu Motoko tapped the table, and the carbon pen cap he took off flew out like a bullet. "Bang!" It hit the head of the classmate in the front row directly, lifting half of his skull.
The upper body of the classmate in the front row fell on the table. Black blood spread out, covering the unwritten test paper, and then flowed along the table to the ground.
Chinese teacher No. 2 sat on the podium, holding his hands and watching this scene calmly without any reaction.
His eyes, which could only understand four words, could not see anything.
Player Quan glanced at Jiu Motoko's classmates in the front row with the corners of his eyes, thinking he was a player, but the black blood betrayed him.
Is this a helper arranged by the dojo in the examination room to cause trouble?
Zitong also looked over, but his movement was too big, and Jiu Yuanzi's seat was in the second to last row, and it turned too much.
Chinese teacher No. 2 spoke, "Classmate Zitong, are you cheating?"
Zi Tong stared at him, holding the pen tightly in his hand, and after a long while he said angrily: "No, someone died over there."
"What does this have to do with you? Even if your mother is dead, you still have to give me a good test. Look at the other students who turn around to look at you. You are the only one with many things." Chinese teacher No. 2 said kindly reminded.
"When I ask you to study, you have to herd pigs. You won't be able to do that now during the exam."
Zitong was so angry that he was suppressed because of his cultivation. He dared not make a fuss and was very aggrieved.
He lowered his head, looked at the test paper, and was thinking about a way to peek at other people's test papers, when he suddenly felt that the person sitting behind him seemed to be poking his back with a pen.
He also said quietly: "Classmate, let's check the answer to the fourth question."
"Classmate, please turn around and let's check the answers. I only wrote 11. I don't know what the last one is."
"Classmate, don't you want to see it?"
"Classmate, help me, the teacher won't find out."
"Just take a look and see what kind of coolness you are pretending to be."
"You didn't write a word, did you? It's so embarrassing."
The people behind him kept poking him with increasing force, as if they would not stop until they stabbed him to death.
Zitong was annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to turn around. There was definitely something wrong with this.
Such a big move, but the teacher above did not respond. It must be that I have encountered the same situation as Shu Motoko in the front row, and someone wants to hinder my exam.
He was very angry. He obviously didn't know a single question, so why did it affect him?
I won’t poke others!
