"Presumptuous! How can you insult Master Pingyang?" Qin Lin glared at him.
Now that he knew the reason, Xia Qingchen didn't bother to talk to him anymore: "Okay, stop using chicken feathers as arrows."
After saying that, I went to find a quiet corner to practice my mental skills.
Qin Lin was so angry that he stared, Xia Qingchen didn't even see him as a mentor!
"Okay, since you are so difficult to teach, you don't need to accept my guidance from today on! I'll see how you pass the martial arts theory test in three days!" Qin Lin said coldly.
If you think that if you enter the martial arts pavilion, you will be foolproof from now on, that is fanciful.
Every other month, Wuge will hold a martial arts theory assessment.
The purpose is to examine whether students listen carefully to the instructors' instructions during this period.
Someone like Xia Qingchen, who has arrived three months late and still refuses to listen to the instructor's guidance, will definitely not be able to pass the exam.
And once this happens, he may be kicked out by Wuge.
Xia Qingchen didn't care at all. He still needed Master Pingyang's disciples to guide him in his cultivation?
Shaking his head, he chose a quiet place without being disturbed. After taking a dose of Dragon Blood Powder, he began to use the essence of this place to practice his mental skills.
As a trace of essence enters the nine major meridians and small meridians, the internal energy increases.
Three days later, he successfully opened three small meridians.
"Although the effect is not as good as under the temple tree, it is already quite good." Xia Qingchen was still not satisfied.
Within one month, he could open up one major meridians and ten small meridians.
At this rate, it will take less than half a year to break through to the Zhongchen position.
"Xia Qingchen, your test paper!" At this time, Liu Yiyi, who was also in Class D, came over with an unhappy face and threw the test paper to Xia Qingchen.
What test paper?
He looked up and found that Qin Lin was supervising all the students in Class D to fill in the test papers.
Picking up the test paper and scanning it casually, Xia Qingchen muttered softly: "It's so simple? It doesn't look like a test paper."
Liu Yiyi, who had already turned around and walked away, staggered upon hearing this.
She turned her head fiercely and said angrily: "I admit that you are very strong, but please don't show off on purpose. This is really annoying!"
Is this simple?
She glanced at it and found that she didn't understand most of them.
The rest of the students, even Wang Chao, who often came first in the exam, knew little about this exam.
According to Qin Lin, this is the most difficult examination paper in the past two years.
As long as you can get one out of ten answers correct, you will be considered a pass.
Xia Qingchen actually said "It's so simple"!
It would be strange to say that he didn't mean to show off and gain attention!
Xia Qingchen was speechless. He really thought it was very simple, just like an arithmetic problem within ten, placed in front of an adult.
Ignoring her anger, Xia Qingchen started writing without thinking.
Three strokes, five strokes, and two strokes divide it into two. It doesn’t even take half a stick of incense to complete the filling in one go.
As soon as the test papers were folded, Xia Qingchen handed them over to the sealed box in front of Qin Lin.
The test papers will be cross-corrected by four tutors from the Upper House to prevent the tutors from engaging in malpractice for personal gain.
It was very difficult for Qin Lin to do anything.
"Did you finish writing so quickly?" Qin Lin was startled. Other students were still racking their brains to think about the first question. Xia Qingchen handed in the paper directly?
If you hand in the test paper now, you will probably just write it all out, or you may just give up without doing any questions at all, right?
Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and returned to where he was to continue practicing.
"This kid won't look back until he breaks through the southern wall!" Qin Lin had been waiting for Xia Qingchen to regret it and come back to ask for his guidance.
But three days later, the other party was still practicing meditation without moving.
"It's early. When the assessment results are released and you are warned by Wuge, you will regret it." Qin Linjing watched the show.
Two days later.
The test papers of the fourth class have been cross-corrected, and all the scores are temporarily placed with the deputy dean, so no one knows the scores of the students in their own group.
In a cozy room.
The instructors of the four classes, A, B, C and D, gathered together.
The vice-dean will announce the results of this assessment later and give different levels of rewards and punishments.
This is also the most difficult time for Qin Lin every month.
Because Class D ranks at the bottom every month without exception, they are always criticized by the vice-dean and their monthly salary is withheld.
But he was helpless. Many students in Class D were uneducated and had no skills and got in through connections.
Not only are you talented in martial arts, but you still don’t accept instruction humbly.
Especially when Xia Qingchen came recently. He probably didn't write a word, or wrote randomly.
I will inevitably be criticized for this later.
Just thinking about it gave Qin Lin a headache.
"Teacher Li Weifeng, this examination paper is so difficult that only the geniuses in your Class A can understand it."
Li Weifeng's thick eyebrows squeezed together with a smile: "Instructor Jiahe Yun, do you have fewer talents in Class B? Every time you take the assessment, it is not much worse than Class A."
"Hey! Your Class A and Class B are pretty good, but my Class C's performance in every assessment is really... well, it's hard to describe." Zheng Feng, the instructor of Class C, sighed.
Li Weifeng and Jia Heyun cast comforting looks.
Indeed, the results of Class C are far inferior to those of Class A and Class B.
The most depressed among the four is Qin Lin.
In fact, the grades of Class D were much worse than those of Class C.
However, the three instructors did not compare Ban Ding at all.
Because Ban Ding is not even qualified to compare with them.
Being ignored is the biggest and most silent harm!
The deputy dean came with a stack of test papers. After sitting down, he looked calm.
The four tutors were breathless, knowing that the vice dean was very unhappy after learning the assessment results.
"The assessment of the four classes this time was a complete mess!" the vice-dean said harshly.
The four great instructors lowered their heads, not daring to look into the eyes of the deputy dean.
"There are only thirty people who have passed the exam, less than one-tenth of all students!" the vice president said sternly: "This is the worst exam ever!"
Qin Lin thought to himself, it's over, I'm afraid not even one of their Ding classes will pass.
"However, I am gratified that there is a class worthy of praise." As soon as the vice dean said these words, his expression softened significantly.
Qin Lin and the other three people all turned their attention to Li Weifeng.
Li Weifeng breathed a sigh of relief, with joy in the corners of his eyes, eagerly waiting for the vice president's praise.
Unexpectedly, the vice president turned his eyes to Qin Lin and said with a smile: "That's Class D where Qin Lin is!"
After a brief silence, there was sparse applause.
They are used to hearing that Class A, B, and C are praised, and Class D is praised. This is the first time, so their reaction is very slow.
Qin Lin himself was stunned. Amidst the applause and under the eyes of the vice-president, he felt a little flattered.
How come what I thought was going to be severely criticized suddenly turned into praise?
But I saw the vice president beaming and saying: "There is one thing that the hospital is hiding from everyone, and that is that the test papers for this assessment were taken from the Imperial Capital Martial Pavilion."
Each of the eighteen cities of the Shenxiu Principality has a martial arts pavilion.