"The exam will start in three minutes. Please put your student ID card and mobile phone in the upper right corner of the desktop. Please turn off your mobile phone in advance. But before that, please also check the alarm clock that may be set on your mobile phone, because it turns out that
Even if you turn off the phone, the alarm will still go off, no matter what causes it to go off during the exam, we will treat it as cheating and there is no excuse for it."
Professor Manstein stood on the podium and glanced at all the students with a leer. He was wearing a professor's suit and was full of energy. Even his smooth forehead that was bald early seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. The corners of his eyes were like knives as he glanced at every student, both male and female.
He was as fierce as if he was looking for someone to start the movie, but when he saw Lin Nian yawning with his arms folded in the corner, he showed a tenderness like an old father.
This detail has also attracted the attention of many students. Many people secretly thought that although the 'S' class did not need to cheat to get good grades, if he really cheated, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee would turn a blind eye.
Close one eye?
But this idea is actually quite unrealistic, because anyone who knows Manstein will know that he is a man who will kill his relatives with just a wave of his hand when he is serious. He is famous for being harsh to students, and many students cannot stand it.
Because of his high demands, he chose to apply for a change of tutor. Perhaps it was for this reason that the college assigned Lin Nian, who could find no faults, to be his tutor, hoping that he would be awarded the title of tenured professor in the next few years.
“You don’t look nervous at all?” To the right of Lin Nian, a female student with platinum-blond hair in a low ponytail turned to look at Lin Nian and spoke enthusiastically.
Lin Nian turned his gaze back from the window and looked up and down at the girl who was talking to him: "Do I know you?"
At first glance, this girl looks like a swan. Her slender neck and white skin are reminiscent of the fluffy white feathers on a swan's neck. Maybe the touch of her hand will feel so soft and warm, typical of Scandinavia.
The sub-race, currently, should belong to Finland or Sweden. Their hair color and skin are as pure as the snow in their countries.
Although Lin Nian's reply was a bit cold as a straight man, and he spoke as if he was rushing to chat to death, but the girl did not retreat timidly and shyly, but boldly puffed out her chest and moved forward.
He moved, really like a swan wanting to meet Lin Nian to show his love: "You probably don't know me, but I know you... there may not be anyone among the freshmen who doesn't know you!"
"Then it looks like I don't need to introduce myself." Lin Nian showed his straightness to the extreme. Chu Zihang on the side was arranging the order of pencils and erasers on the table. From time to time, he glanced sideways at the boys and girls chatting beside him.
There seemed to be a sense of déjà vu in his eyes, as if he had to experience this kind of thing every time he took the mixed age test when he was in Shilan, but now the person who suffered it was Lin Nian.
"Vileva Helsinki." The girl's face was as red as a swan's beak. I don't know if it was cold and cold in late autumn, but there was another reason.
“Hello, Veleva.” Lin Nian nodded.
"Hello, hello, according to your Chinese custom, you have to shake hands, right? Do you suggest..." Veleva tentatively stretched out her hand and looked at Lin Nian.
"...Not recommended." Lin Nian also stretched out his hand and shook her gently. The latter was as excited as a fledgling little girl, rather than as if she had traveled thousands of miles from Finland to a school in the United States alone.
Adults from Dragon Slaying Academy.
"Although it's very presumptuous, can you give me an autograph? I'm a new fan of your support group. I heard that your autograph is very rare because everyone usually doesn't have the opportunity to get close to you and can't talk to you." Wei Lewa.
Those lake-blue eyes stared at Lin Nian expectantly. They seemed to be filled with water. The boy in front of him dared to say that if the water hadn't flowed to the shore, it would have wet his shoes.
"The support team...? Is there really such a mess?" Lin Nian couldn't help but lean on the back of his chair and pinch his eyebrows.
"The spontaneous organization now has more than 500 people. I am the 530th, and many of our freshman students have joined. I also applied to the group leader to be a member of the freshman support team.
Team leader." Wei Lewa looked at Lin Nian and blinked, "If it has your signature, it will probably be easier for my application to be accepted. After all, not many people in the support group have your signature.
.”
“I don’t have any paper, I only have a pen, and it’s a pencil, so...”
"It's okay, I brought an oil-based pen." Veleva took out a thick and long oil-based pen from the handbag she carried with her and handed it to Lin Nian with both hands.
When Lin Nian took the oil-based pen, he realized that it landed on Velova's handbag, because this bag was really ugly, as if it was made up of a lot of variegated garbage. It could be hung on the wall.
It was an abstract work. He really couldn't figure out why such a beautiful girl would choose such a weird bag to carry.
But it was obviously impolite to complain about the other person's aesthetics when they first met. Lin Nian took the oil-based pen, pulled out the cap, smelled the scent of the ink, held up the pen and asked, "Where is it written?"
"Here." Wei Lewa stood up and trotted over with a premeditated plan. She opened her white coat and pulled out the pure white shirt underneath and held it towards Lin Nian.
Lin Nian held the oil-based pen and hesitated to speak, but when he saw Veleva's expectant eyes, he still stopped talking. He casually signed his name on the shirt, capped the oil-based pen and looked at the other party, nodding ecstatically.
He thanked me and skipped back to his seat.
“Isn’t it a little weird to ask for an autograph when we meet for the first time? Most of the posts about me on the Night Watch forum are actually untrue.” Lin Nian asked.
"This is not the first time we have met. Do you remember Freedom Day? We have met once!" Veleva couldn't put it down, tugging on her shirt to admire the rare signature from the 'S' class, and even took off her white coat.
Hang it on the back of the chair to avoid scratching the oil-based pen writing that has not yet dried.
“One day of freedom?” Lin Nian paused.
“In that sycamore forest, you appeared with the boy who defeated the student union president.” Wei Lewa pointed at Chu Zihang beside Lin Nian. Chu Zihang also looked at her, and she nodded with a smile.
“You are a person with a lion’s heart in a free day.” Lin Nian suddenly realized.
"I threw a dagger at you, but you threw it back. You were very considerate and did not stab me. Instead, you only pierced my clothes, and then lightly punched me to make me fall asleep." Wei.
Lewa pointed to her cheek, "It's right here!"
Lin Nian nodded slightly but didn't know what to say. What was this? Is the young version of Kakarot and Qiqi dating for the first time? Kakarot asked Qiqi what a date was, and Qiqi said it was just a boy.
A girl was doing what they were most happy about...and then Kakarot hit him with a right hook, punching through the tree behind Qiqi. The two of them happily fought each other all afternoon.
A unique date. In Qiqi’s words decades later, Wukong’s punch is still deeply imprinted in my heart.
Lin Nian lowered his head and glanced at his fist. Could it be that his free day a few days ago left an indelible impression on many girls? Then he is really a sinner, showing mercy everywhere and flirting with women.
.
"Okay, ladies, stop chirping. It's not the freshman sorority session, it's the 3E exam. If you can't pass the exam, socializing now will be meaningless. What's waiting for you won't be the first-class education at Cassel College.
It's a plane ticket to be sent back to your country, and this plane ticket will be calculated into your own bill." Manstein kept a straight face, and his eyes mainly scanned from Velova's face to the entire classroom.
All eyes were fixed on him. "Now we start to distribute the test papers. After the distribution of the test papers, we will close the examination room. We will use cameras to monitor the entire 3E exam."
The students raised their heads and glanced at the camera in the corner. The teacher controlling the camera nodded the camera's head humorously, indicating that someone was staring at them through it. Many students shrugged with an indifferent expression, and a few students
He nodded back to the camera very politely, probably because he wanted to leave a good impression on the invigilator.
"Everyone here is a smart person. If anyone wants to cheat, don't worry. Norma's signal completely covers this area, and any encrypted information will be cracked. The Discipline Committee will never tolerate favoritism and malpractice. Once you cheat,
Those who are caught cheating will only be dealt with severely." Manstein nodded and said calmly.
Lin Nian shut down his iPhone 3 and pushed it to the upper left corner of the desktop. He took out a knife and sharpened the pencil. Waiting for the test papers to be handed out, a senior invigilator next to Manstein took the seal from Guderian's hand.
After opening the brown paper bag, he distributed a thick stack of examination papers.
The test papers were passed one by one from front to back. The moment they received the test papers and began to review the questions, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the classroom. By the time the papers fell into Lin Nian's hands, the students were already talking about it, and Lin Nian didn't even look at it.
Looking at the test paper, I randomly picked one and passed it to the end.
Chu Zihang only took the test paper at this time. When he saw the paper with a cleaner expression than his own face, he was startled but did not show any further reaction. Instead, he turned his head and looked at
Lin Nian next to him saw that Lin Nian was still finishing sharpening his pencil carelessly, so he became less surprised.
There were many people in the classroom who were not so surprised, including Chen Motong, a red-haired girl who had a relationship with Lin Nian, as well as Lancelot and Susie from the Lion Heart Club. After receiving the exam papers, the three of them
The former casually dropped the test paper, yawned and turned around, while the latter two turned their heads for the first time, then turned back expressionlessly, spread out the test paper and fell into silence.
Students who can enter Kassel College are not stupid. Everyone gradually remembered that there was a student in this classroom who had passed the 3E exam. After being surprised, they all turned their heads to the corner of the classroom and saw 'S
After the class had a calm expression, everyone knew that they had overreacted. The hands that originally wanted to raise questions were put down safely. They calmed down and stared hard at the test paper as if trying to figure out what was going on.
It looks like flowers that I didn’t notice at first glance.
"Then the exam officially begins now. It is forbidden to whisper or peek at other candidates' test papers. Your behavior will be recorded in Norma's information database and investigated repeatedly at any time. Cheating will be investigated afterwards." Professor Manstein was also very satisfied.
His own student took the lead and swallowed all the words he wanted to speak. He nodded and raised his right hand and lightly pressed the watch on it. The wall lamp hanging on the wall in the classroom flashed.
The lamps lit up, and the black curtain wall stretched out from the mezzanine of the carved windows, sealing all the windows, leaving only the light provided by the wall lamps in the entire classroom.
Lin Nian, who was sitting by the window, knocked on the mezzanine of the window and found that it was thickened and explosion-proof. This precaution was probably because he was afraid that the students would lose control of their speech and spirit during the exam. As long as other students were quickly evacuated, this classroom could become a perfect explosion-proof room.
. There was no such battle when he was taking the 3E exam, but when he thought about it more carefully, he seemed to realize that the entire teaching building had been emptied at that time, and he was like a bomb that had been ignited by Long Wen's fire.
, Kassel College will only sacrifice one teaching building at most.
Before the classroom was closed, Professor Manstein and the senior invigilators had already left early. Under the warm white light of the wall lamp, every student in the classroom lowered his head and stared without saying a word. The surveillance camera scanned silently.
Move everyone.
The test paper is a blank paper. Either the problem lies in the test paper itself. The test questions use invisible ink or higher-end technology that requires students to discover by themselves to further answer the questions, testing the students' own knowledge and adaptability. Or the problem lies in the test questions. Many people
Everyone noticed that this was a multimedia classroom, with two external speakers hanging in the corners of the ceiling to the left and right of the whiteboard, which seemed normal and reasonable if the test questions were listening questions.
At this time, the speakers in the classroom really rang, but what came out was not a vulgar joke about the price of a shirt, but the prelude of a piece of music. Many students with rich artistic knowledge only listened to the prelude and played two
It took me three seconds to guess what the song was, "can't take my eyes off you", a 1967 song starring Frankie Valli. It is a classic among classics and has been recognized as an artistic divine song with more than 40 cover versions so far.
What is going on? Does Kassel College even have people singing for fun during the exams? This is not a music school with a mixed race, is it?
So everyone looked back neatly at the 'S' class in the corner, wanting to see what the 'S' class was doing. After all, when Manstein announced the rules just now, he only said that whispering was not allowed, and he did not say that looking left and right was not allowed.
Huh? Anyway, no one is writing now, so looking around is not rushing to plagiarize.
Lin Nian, who was being watched, felt a little helpless. It seemed a little unkind to say nothing. He could only point to his ear and then to the speaker to indicate that the exam had indeed begun. Some people immediately listened to the speaker carefully after they realized it.
The lighter male voice in it.
For a while, there was only singing in the classroom. Everyone lowered their heads and stared at the exam paper with pens, trying to hear something from the singing. The first one to react was the Finnish female student Vileva who had talked to Lin Nian before.
She said nothing, but two lines of tears fell from her eyes, sliding down her pointed chin to her shirt, dyeing the white collar a deeper water color.
“So...that’s it.” She said softly.
No one would think that Velova was so anxious that she cried because she couldn't answer the question. No one even cared about Velova at all. Everyone was caught in a daze-like situation without knowing it, like a person walking by a pond.
, while staring at the deep pool of water, he suddenly lost his footing and fell in. The moment he fell into the water, only the melodious music was left in his ears. The swaying skylight on the water surface that his eyes touched quickly weakened, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world and fell into
They entered the depths of the untouchable pool, as if they were entering another world, a world that only belonged to them.
The tense and uneasy atmosphere was swept away. A large number of students sat there blankly, just sitting there, like the wooden man game they played in elementary school, or like the hypnotist kept saying that you were the victim of a big tree.
Or, when you sit on the chair, your feet seem to have roots that extend deep into the floor. If you climb the stairs to the first floor of the library, you may actually be able to see countless tree roots drilling out of the ceiling.
A female student suddenly stood up and walked towards the window. Even if she hit the black explosion-proof iron plate on the window, she kept walking. As she walked, she lightly hit the iron plate with her head, which made her
It reminds me of the buggy NPC in the game. If I continue like this, I may have to wear a mold. Fortunately, Manstein had the foresight to seal off this classroom, otherwise the girl would probably have to climb out of the window and jump off the second floor.
If jumping off a building is just a small move, another tall and beautiful Russian girl who is more active than her has even started dancing. She stood on her desk with her hands folded in front of her chest and her bare feet on the table.
The posture of the swan dance rotated, and the desk under her feet did not tremble at all, which was enough to show her strong balance and profound dance skills. No one knew what she saw. The whole classroom seemed to have become her stage. Her eyes lost focus and looked around.
She looked at the students below with excited and sick smiles on their faces, but no one really appreciated her graceful dancing.
The group of demons dance, this is the only word that can describe this scene, but in the case of the dance of the group of demons, there are still some normal people who can maintain a rational answer.
Lancelot pressed his forehead and looked at everything in front of him in silence. The moment the music started playing, he was keenly aware of the noise hidden in the bass part of the song. After listening carefully, he instantly entered a state of spiritual vision.
He saw something that was ancient and timeless. But the excellence of his bloodline and the calmness of his personality allowed him to maintain himself in the hallucination. The pencil in his right hand began to record the vines and patterns he saw on the paper, each one
The paintings all seem so nonsensical, but they are also full of weird beauty that makes one's spine tingle.
While answering the questions, Lancelot also turned to look at some people in the examination room that he had been paying attention to earlier. The first was the red-haired girl in the first row in front of him. The other person was a sniper from the student union. Her performance on the free day
She left a deep impression on all the members of the Lionheart Club. Some people guessed that she was the dark horse in the student union, while others guessed that she was an international mercenary before coming to the college.
Chen Motong? Lancelot seems to remember the other person's name. Now the red-haired girl is acting quite calmly. She is leaning against the wall with no trace of sadness or joy on her face. The pencil she holds in her right hand is drawing pictures on the paper casually.
He was staring, but his eyes were not focused on the paper at all. Instead, he was staring at the air in front of him, as if he had penetrated the void and seen something deep in the darkness. If Lancelot got closer, he could notice that this girl was actually now
He was not as calm as he appeared on the outside. The pupils in those dark red eyes were dilated, as if he had seen something unacceptable, revealing an uncontrollable panic, so powerless, as if he was standing still.
The little girl in the face of the disaster could only watch blankly as the building collapsed, destroying her whole life to pieces...
The harsh friction sound interrupted Lancelot's train of thought. He frowned slightly and turned his head to the side, realizing that the source of the sound was actually an acquaintance - Susie, who was also a freshman member of the Lionheart Club with him.
The two of them have actually met several times in the Lion Heart Club in the past few days, chatted a few words, and become familiar with each other. Susie usually looks calm and mature, but now she is acting like her character
What is impossible to do - she is destroying her desktop with the pencil in her hand. The tip of the pencil has been broken off, leaving only the flattened wooden end of the pencil itself. With great strength, she holds the pencil on the desktop with one hand.
She made deep marks one after another, as if she was composing some crazy masterpiece. But in contrast, her face was so quiet, as quiet as an orchid blooming at dawn, and her eyes revealed nostalgia and joy.
The love, combined with the crazy actions on the hands, should make people shudder.
At this time, Lancelot had already answered the third question. He drew three pictures. Before the fourth picture was played, there was a chorus. There would be a small buffer time at this time. He couldn't help but grab this.
When he was free, he turned to look behind him and his eyes fell on Chu Zihang. At this moment, he found that the other person was also looking at him. The moment they looked at each other, a huge force hit him on the forehead, almost
Have him flip over on his back from the chair.
Chu Zihang's eyes were completely lit up at this moment, and those golden pupils were extremely bright when exposed to the air. It was not like Lancelot had never looked in the mirror to see his own golden pupils, but compared with Chu Zihang's current eyes,
It looks like brass and gold paint comparing!
It is absolutely impossible for a B-level bloodline to have golden eyes of such purity. The mental pressure was about to cross the entire classroom and strangle Lancelot's neck! At this moment, Lancelot was also convinced that Chu Zihang's bloodline was inevitable.
There is a problem. Hidden deeper in his genes is definitely something more noble and with huge potential!
Even Chu Zihang is like this... What about the 'S' class? What would the 'S' class look like in this situation?
After Chu Zihang took the initiative to withdraw his sight, Lancelot couldn't help but look at the seat by the window. He was ready to be blinded by a pair of gas lights, but after he calmly looked over, he couldn't help but
stunned.
The ‘S’ class fell asleep.
In the seat by the window, the 'S' class was leaning against the black iron plate on the window with his hands folded together without making any movement. Although Lin Niancai looked depressed and lacking in energy when he came to the classroom.
Looks like this, but no one expected that he would actually fall asleep!
Even behind the camera, in the monitoring room, Guderian and several teachers stared at the sleeping Lin Nian on the screen with their eyes wide open. Some people couldn't help but comment on this scene in disbelief.
“So... so calm!”
While the others were dancing wildly, and Masashi Toyama of the Psychology Department was still worried about the impact of the psychic vision, the person with the highest bloodline actually fell asleep, without any unexpected surprise. The most troublesome person in the classroom right now
On the contrary, the situation was that Chu Zihang, who had golden eyes, and his wanton mental pressure might affect other students' answers, but Chu Zihang also knew his own situation and took the initiative to converge his eyes without looking around, focusing completely on himself.
Answer the questions on the paper.
Staring at the screen, Manstein's brows twitched twice, and his face looked a little unsightly, but he couldn't do anything during the exam now. He would only remove the protective measures in the classroom when the exam was over. Then
It’s time to wrap up the papers and I can’t write any more.
During the first 3E exam, Lin Nian calmly answered the questions and then lay down to sleep. But now he fell into a comfortable sleep as soon as he came up. If nothing else happened, his exam would really be a success.
Submit it in the form of a blank paper!
“He looked like he was dreaming.”
The teacher in front of the main control screen zoomed in on the monitor and landed on Lin Nian's face. "His eyelids were trembling slightly, and the eyeballs below should be making disorderly movements. Scientific explanation is that this is a phenomenon that occurs when people are dreaming.
.”
"It's true that I fell asleep and dreamed..." Masashi Toyama scratched his cheek, "Maybe it's because of too much pressure? I have long said that it is not recommended for underage students to enter the execution department for field work, even though he is
'S' Class!"
“Then what should we do?” Professor Guderian looked at the screen and then at his old friend, whose blood pressure was obviously elevated. “Who will go in and wake him up?”
"No... the exam will continue. Entering now will disturb other students who are entering the spiritual vision. We cannot delay the results of other candidates because of one person." Manstein said.
"Perhaps we can be more flexible. You see, the female student who kept hitting the window was bleeding from the head. As the invigilator, we should stop this behavior. It is also reasonable to wake up your students while stopping it, right?" Guidry
An Ji proposed with sincerity.
“Someone is already trying to wake him up...” Manstein said quietly.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look over. In the classroom under surveillance, Lancelot was not the only one to find Lin Nian sleeping soundly. The first person to find him should be Chu Zihang who was sitting next to Lin Nian! He didn't notice Lin Nian at all.
When did he fall asleep, but after discovering this situation, he decisively took the risk of being cheated by the picket, reached out and pushed Lin Nian twice in an attempt to wake him up, but it was obviously a useless effort. Lin Nian
He slept more deeply than he thought he would.
“He slept really well... If possible, could he come to my place for some psychological counseling after the exam?” Toyama Masashi said awkwardly.
"Let's find a way to wake him up first. He is an 'S' class! He should have some privileges, right?" Guderian tried to save his old friend's beloved one.
"Actually, there is no need. Since he is so unwilling to wake up, isn't he having a good dream that he can't bear to wake up from?" Suddenly someone said with a low smile.
Manstein frowned and turned his head to see who was saying such sarcastic remarks, but found that the person speaking could not possibly be in a sarcastic 'S' level position, because she was Lin Xian, Lin Nian's sister.
At this time, he was standing next to Masashi Toyama, staring at his younger brother on the screen, with a strange smile on his face... It was a bit unexpected, but it was tolerant and doting.
…like seeing a stupid kid smearing ketchup on his face and lying on the floor to play a prank, and just laugh it off.