In the end, Sha Zhuxiu did not let the students in Danding Class 1 copy the book a hundred times. After all, considering that the book was as thick as a dictionary, copying it a hundred times was really inhumane.
The students in Danding Class 1 finally breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes were full of resentment towards Wang Teng.
Even classmate Zuo Qiutong, who had admired Wang Teng before, couldn't help but complain a little now.
Oh my God, a hundred times it's terrible.
Classmate Wang Teng's heart must be black after being cut open.
Wang Teng ignored everyone's gazes, gave an expression of "I am doing this for your own good", and left the class Shiran.
"Wang Teng!"
Just as I walked out of the classroom, Xiang Cheng's voice came from behind.
Why is Xiang Cheng looking for Wang Teng?
The students were about to leave, but they couldn't help but stop at this time.
"What's the matter?" Wang Teng asked.
"Our class just didn't review well this time, which is why we did so poorly in the exam. We won't lose to you next time." Xiang Cheng said.
Wang Teng looked around and asked everyone: "Do you think so too?"
"That's right, we just didn't review well. We won't do so poorly next time."
This was originally their major, and Wang Teng was considered an outsider. No matter what, he couldn't be embarrassed in front of an outsider.
Many people agreed. Regardless of whether Wang Teng passed the exam or not, at least his momentum should not be weak.
Wang Teng glanced at the attribute panel. After picking up attributes for so long, he had reached the proficiency level in elixir identification.
Elixir identification: 350/1000 (proficient)
There is an unwritten hierarchy in the alchemy world for identifying elixirs. From low to high, they are beginner, proficient, proficient, master, and grandmaster...
The proficient level is already the level of a school tutor.
In other words, his elixir identification has reached the standards of the school instructor.
He looked at everyone and laughed: "It seems that you haven't understood the gap between you and me. You are still working hard towards 100 points, and the reason why I only got 100 points is because...the test paper only has 100 points."
One hundred percent!"
"..."
After saying this, Wang Teng turned around and left regardless of everyone's mood.
When he walked away, the students in Danding Class 1 finally reacted and exploded on the spot.
"Too arrogant, too arrogant!"
"But the truth seems to be what he said. Don't forget, it only took him half an hour to finish this paper."
"Damn, it doesn't matter if it takes half an hour to exaggerate other people's ambitions and destroy one's own prestige. Maybe these topics are just familiar to him."
"That's right, we must do better than him next time. I don't believe he can get a hundred every time."
…
Xiang Cheng's face looked a little ugly. He regarded Wang Teng as his opponent, but Wang Teng didn't seem to trust him at all. What a fucking feeling!
Wang Teng didn't pay attention to this. For him, progress is always present. You are already so far behind now, and you will only be far worse in the future.
So really don't compare him, otherwise it will only make you more desperate.
"I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you understand?" Wang Teng sighed in his heart, with an old father's sadness on his face.
The next day, Thursday, there was a runes class.
As soon as the instructor Chen Yisheng walked into the classroom, he placed a stack of test papers on the table and said with a smile: "Students, take a short test today."
Then there was a burst of wailing!
The same world, the same cry.
Wang Teng found that teachers seemed to like to make surprise attacks, leaving you unprepared. I wonder if this was a bad taste.
In addition to some theoretical things, the exam for the rune major is mainly about drawing runes.
Wang Teng shook his head helplessly. This test was completely meaningless to him. He might as well pick up attributes.
But now that it’s here, let’s do it.
Swish, swish, swish!
At the end of half an hour, hand in the paper.
The students in the rune class raised their heads, astonished.
The instructor Chen Yisheng knew that Wang Teng had a good grasp of basic runes, but he did not expect that he could finish the paper so quickly.
He glanced at Wang Teng in surprise and immediately started correcting the paper.
A few minutes later, the paper was finished. Chen Yisheng was amazed. The paper was done perfectly. Even the difficult basic runes were drawn perfectly. It felt no different from the standard version, just like the same mold.
from.
If that's all, forget it. After all, he has seen many students who can do this.
It's not difficult to copy.
The difficult thing is to have your own spirituality.
The runes drawn by Wang Teng already have their own spirituality, which is very rare.
Runeology is not a rigid science. Its basic structure is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in its ever-changing nature.
People who are talented but lack spirituality may be able to become rune masters, but they will never go very far and their future is limited.
Spiritual people are different, their future is immeasurable.
There are not many such people.
As for spirituality, it’s a bit mysterious to talk about. It seems that the runes are all the same, so how can you tell whether it is spiritual or not?
In fact, for a rune master of the mentor's level, it can be seen at a glance.
This is just like calligraphy. When copying the same font, some people are very rigid, but some people can write spiritually, and calligraphers who have been immersed in it for many years can completely see the difference.
After finishing correcting the paper, Chen Yisheng's eyes flickered and he glanced at Wang Teng, not knowing what he was thinking.
…
Afternoon, blacksmithing class.
The instructor of the blacksmithing class is an extremely strong man, at least two meters tall, with arms as thick as thighs.
When he first met this mentor, Wang Teng immediately thought of Lu Zisheng.
Both of them are the same muscular men, and the muscles are very scary to look at.
Like those fitness coaches in the previous life, if you see them like this, you will definitely be ashamed.
Wang Teng couldn't help but wonder, do all blacksmiths have this kind of virtue? If it becomes like this in the future, I won't cry and faint in the toilet.
Fortunately, he relies entirely on picking up attributes and has not developed such explosive muscles so far.
The instructor of the blacksmithing class is called Xiong Ba. Yes, it is such a rough and domineering name.
But all the students felt that his name was wrong.
"Students, today we have an exam. Have you seen the metal on your forging table? What you have to do is to complete the tempering and forging before class ends, and I will grade you based on your completion." Xiong Ba said,
There was nothing domineering about his voice. On the contrary, he was like a liberal arts tutor. Just hearing the voice would never have guessed that this was a muscular man over two meters tall.
"You don't even need to test the theory and just forge directly." Wang Teng looked at the metal on the forging table and was a little surprised.
"This is the more common black sand iron."
As the exam began, an introduction to black sand iron flashed through Wang Teng's mind, and he opened the forge next to him.
When the temperature reaches a certain point, a soft force is used to send the black sand iron into it.
This chapter has been completed!