There was a hint of "I seem to have heard of this somewhere" in Ren's surprise.
Professor Ai nodded: "It seems that you have already remembered it, so I don't need to explain more, so where is your paper?"
Of course, Renn remembered that about two months ago, he was asked to publish a paper because he was distracted in class and failed to answer Professor Ai's question. Otherwise, his grade for the current period would be 0 points.
At that time, Lane was thinking about writing the story of Carmonk, and he also hoped that Oates would learn to use a computer.
But soon because of Sidra's arrival, this matter was forgotten.
Now he returned to school for classes. After the course, he was reminded by Professor Ai that he still had a paper to write.
"How long until the deadline?"
"Three days. Oh, let me remind you, what I said at that time was that the paper must be published in an important academic journal to be counted. Just finishing it will not count."
"Isn't this a bit difficult?"
Ren knows why you suddenly mentioned this again, but I am indeed interested.
The more Ren thought about it, the more he felt that the test results at that time were not a misunderstanding.
"Actually, have you still written it? Well, the difference is less than half. It's just that you have been doing things for the principal recently. At that time, will you be able to..."
Only the wild card was not announced, because Anya intuitively said at that time that Renn did not have the qualifications to be a transcendent, so the school used a head to give a crystal ball that slightly predicted future development to re-test Renn, and saw outside the crystal ball
In the scene where Ren was wielding a small sword, the teacher in charge, Alfie, who was at the side at the time, judged that the talent Ren showed was that of a berserker.
"We still have to take the exam! In the future, we will never have to choose a course that suits us regardless of whether we have certain talents. According to the rules, we have to take the exam no matter what our studies are. Who told us to choose?"
Mainly I am interested in how much this spell cost.
When talking about that, Ren felt very strange. Yes, I should say that I believed it at that time. How could I not have the talent of a berserker?
During the Intermediate Berserker class, Balboa also told me the lucky news: there will be an exam in two days.
No, if I remember correctly, there should still be a "Thesis" folder that I created a long time ago in my computer at this time. It cannot be counted as not having written a single word.
"What is the content of this exam?"
"You have made contributions to the city, and you have shed blood for the Speaker! He can do that to you, you need to see the Principal!"
Anyway, now everyone knows that I have no spiritual power outside my body, and they still know when I gained those powers, so there is less taboo about it.
Ren knew that he had heard that sentence for a long time.
It's simply that misfortune comes singly.
Ren felt that he didn't have any talent in the Berserker field. My talent was probably very low, and I didn't even have the possibility of becoming a transcendent. Regular inspections from big to small proved that.
"Actually, when you learned that he was still inside a few days later, you thought that according to the rules, he might have to postpone the exam as he was assigned by the council to do things, but you thought that he had just come back from bad things, so that time
He must take the exam."
...
"If you had said this two months ago, I might consider changing the exam content for you, or if you could prepare in advance, there is still some hope. But I guess you still haven't said a word
I want to move, so I am willing to give you a few more days. Now you have one week to complete your paper and find a way to publish it."
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Teacher, didn’t he think you really don’t have the talent to be a berserker?”
At this time, after class, I was fully qualified, but because my body gradually merged with the armor, my strength continued to decrease, so Balboa commented on me at the time: my talent is very low, my understanding is very high, I learned these things after class.
There is some absorption, but the strength is not visible to the naked eye as it gets weaker and weaker.
"It was OK then, but not now." But now that I think about it, this crystal ball is not a direct test of talent, but a prediction of a certain degree of future regression.
Alexia looked at me: "He kept asking you about this spell you arranged to control the whole city?"
"Yes, it can only be at that time. You must enter the scores of all students before that time - that is the rule."
Where do you get your experience from?...
"But that's not the rule. It was passed down in the future. Because many people didn't trigger that rule. After all, in the past, almost no students would obey the city council's orders. So do you think the recent system reform has taken this into account?
That one. So now, you can only follow that one."
After all, Ren's current development...well, it is indeed because of the influence of various divine powers that he is becoming more and more like a berserker.
Ren looked at his hand: "Can that thing still be used like that?"
"What he said doesn't make sense, but it's a pity. Are there any relevant rules explaining what should be done in that situation? Because the school has never made mistakes. So he can only temporarily follow the rule mentioned below. What should the students choose?
If you want to take a course, you must take the exam for that course.”
"There was only a theory test that time, and I had to submit an article about my experience as a Berserker."
The next exam was about defeating enemies that were possible in a crystal ball, but the crystal ball was exploded by Renn first.
Alexia snapped her fingers, and Ren suddenly felt that the back of his hands was no longer cold.
"What about your exam~" Ren Tuqiong saw him.
Ren pointed at himself: "But you had to choose it yourself. The school tested you and said you didn't have that talent. Then you chose it. That should be considered the school's fault."
Song Yuan Ye Xiya's right index finger pointed under the back of her left hand: "You used your own brain to come up with this spell, while he didn't have nearly half of the ability but was worried about a paper and a theoretical exam?"
Renn ran to Song Yuan Ye Xia and bluntly said that there are still loopholes in the rules of the wild cards.
Balboa touched my little head and suddenly slapped the top of his head: "It's really bad! Tell me why he keeps teaching me!"
Ren spread his hands and looked in disbelief: "Teacher Balboa, does he think that rule is very reasonable? You can't postpone it when you come back, but you are forced to participate when you come back?"
Song Yuan felt that there was no need to go to Song Yuan Ye Xia to protest. After so long of reform, why are there still not so many bad habits?
Go as soon as you say it, there are only a few days until the exam, so you can afford to delay.