On the night after the final exam, Zheng Qing was taken directly from the dormitory to the dean's office by Lao Yao.
Originally, he thought that the dean wanted to ask him for clues related to crows, but unexpectedly, the old man was just bored when he was marking papers, so he came to chat with him - of course, this kind of rhetoric is just to deceive children -
That day, Lao Yao gave him a frank, professional and constructive lecture, gently but firmly asking him to graduate early.
Thinking of the scene at that time, Zheng Qing felt for no reason that his chances of winning the ‘First University Special Contribution Award’ were extremely high.
"Not counting the 'Special Contribution Award' for the time being, there are now twenty extra points."
The young public-funded student carefully inserted the quill into the pen holder and stretched out his sleeves reservedly, as if he wanted to see his calculating fingers more clearly: "Eighty plus twenty is one hundred points... Two hundred points minus two hundred points
One hundred points, one hundred points... In other words, I only need to get another hundred points this semester... No, it can be less, I haven't counted the 'reductions' yet."
He looked up eagerly at the parchment that Su Shijun had taken away.
On the paper, he listed some subjects for which credits can be "reduced".
The so-called "reduction" of credits means that after verification, the professor of the relevant subject confirms that a student has fully acquired the knowledge reserve of the corresponding subject, and can directly grant credits for the corresponding subject as appropriate.
If he had followed Lao Yao's original suggestion - relying on his solid foundation in talismanology to gain credits in related subjects - Zheng Qing felt that he would be able to reduce a lot of credits.
But members of the Lower House of Parliament seem to have different views on this.
"Too much."
She shook her head, holding the piece of parchment between her green-white fingers, shaking it with a rattling sound: "You have listed too many 'exemptions'. Forty-five points, twelve professional required courses! Ha! It's simply whimsical!
It is impossible for the school to grant you so many exemptions. Even if you practice the 1,296 basic talismans backwards and forwards fluently, it can only prove that your foundation is very solid... There is no advanced professional course that can only be based on a solid foundation.
You can master the basics proficiently. What’s more, things like ‘reduction or exemption’ still depend on the teacher.”
Zheng Qing pretended not to hear the slight sarcasm in the witch's words.
It was her last words that he cared more about.
"Look, teacher? What do you mean?" The wizard took out the quill inserted into the pen holder again, and clicked randomly on the parchment in front of him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "Does it count as a subject that I have absolutely no problem with?
, if the teacher does not agree to the exemption, do I also have to retake it?”
"That's right!"
Su Shijun gently pushed the wide red-rimmed glasses on his face with a serious expression: "No teacher will easily give up the opportunity to improve the average score of his class."
Zheng Qing's mind turned around several times before he realized what the witch meant.
Thinking about it, if every student with excellent grades in the class applies for credit exemption, then the average score obtained after calculating the results of the remaining "Wai Gua split Zao" will definitely make the teacher vomit blood.
And teaching performance is related to the vital interests of teachers.
Jiang Yu, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly spoke with a bit of hesitation in his voice: "I have heard before that someone would donate large sums of gold or precious magic materials to the teacher's laboratory in order to obtain the teacher's 'exemption or exemption' permission..."
Isn't this just a bribe?
Zheng Qing immediately understood the unfinished meaning of the witch's words.
However, although he is not short of gold now, as Lao Yao said to him in the office that day, as Mr.'s agent, what he does does not only represent himself.
"If there is really no other way, then we should work harder and choose more courses." The wizard tactfully but firmly denied the well-known wrong path.
"Hard conditions do not mean there is no hope. As I just said, things like exemption or reduction ultimately depend on the teacher."
Listening to the conversation between the two young wizards, Su Shijun curled her lips slightly, but did not comment on Zheng Qing's statement. Instead, she threw aside the stuffed bear hanging on her body, stretched out her hand and touched it in front of her face, and a figure immediately appeared in the air.
A large area of densely packed small names, like water droplets jumping on the surface of boiling water, are rushing out of the water one by one: "This is the list of current substitute teachers and professors at First University..."
The 'little boiling water drops' rose and fell violently. Zheng Qing vaguely saw the words Yao Xiaomi and Yi Jiazi, but soon their names were lost among the other names that jumped up one after another.
"First of all, if you want to obtain 'exemption', the teacher you choose must know you well enough and know that your knowledge reserve meets the conditions for exemption." As she spoke, the witch snapped her fingers, and the densely packed list of names suddenly appeared.
In a large area, only a dozen names that Zheng Qing was very familiar with were left.
Most of them are teachers who have taught him.
"Can't we pass the exam to confirm our qualifications for exemption?" Zheng Qing was still a little unwilling to give up.
"You have made the mistake that most students make, thinking that exams can determine everything." Su Shijun shook his finger: "This goes back to the point we discussed before - why do those teachers want to
He went to great lengths to help you reduce credits, and then lower the average score in his class - from another perspective, why do you think the school doesn't let the divination professors directly determine each student's score, or even go further, directly determine whether each student can
Where’s graduation?”
Zheng Qing was speechless.
Indeed, in a sense, the simplest method is often the most complicated and has the greatest consequences.
"Secondly, the teacher you choose should be relatively wealthy...rich in the literal sense." The witch's second condition was slightly beyond Zheng Qing's expectation. What surprised him even more was that along with this condition, she
A name that Zheng Qing had never expected was erased from the list of more than a dozen people.
"Teacher Zhang?" the wizard looked surprised.
He originally thought that his talisman class instructor was the teacher who might give him the most points deductions - less than half of the credit deduction courses he listed before were from her.
"Why do you think Zhang Huaigu gave you so many bonus credits?" Su Shijun sneered, but there was not much sarcasm in it: "She is now working hard to save the resources for high-level registered wizards, so she is working hard to create her own star student.
', hoping that this 'star student' will make her teaching resume more glorious... Under such circumstances, how could she let you go so easily."
Zheng Qing looked out the window with a frustrated look.
The cold wind carried the pattering raindrops and fell on the window, like thin needles of ox hair, rustling the glass, leaving a wisp of distorted and clear water marks.
What an annoying solar term.
This chapter has been completed!