I became an omnipotent mage

Chapter 104

On October 6th, the sky was clear.

At 12:[-] noon today, the results of the college entrance examination will be released, and the channel for querying the results will be officially opened.

Tiannan Province, Jindu.

Fang Ruiming was transferred over a few days ago and was responsible for reviewing the martial arts test scores again to see if there were any problems. In short, it was the martial arts examination marking.

For Fang Ruiming, when he first heard the news, he was very excited. Although he had been a teacher for many years, he was relatively young and strong.

This is the first time he has been selected for the martial arts examination.

Think about it carefully, how could you not be excited when you first learned about this?
After all, this is the last moment of marking the martial arts exam. Every judgment you make can truly determine a child's life. This kind of right is something you don't usually realize.

Of course, he was not the only teacher participating in the marking this time. Young and strong teachers like Fang Ruiming were relatively rare.

Most of the teachers who grade the exams are quite old and have participated in many grade exams. Their current mentality is that they feel tired.

Receiving the task of grading papers is like taking on a drudgery. It is really frustrating to me.

After all, you must concentrate on marking the papers. The teacher in charge cannot make any mistakes, and the workload is still huge. There are always countless papers coming one after another. This makes the marking teacher feel that it is even more difficult than when I was in the college entrance examination.

The summer in June is very hot. Although there is an air conditioner, it is really unbearable for ordinary people to sit in place for a long time and look up the test papers.

Fang Ruiming was also complaining secretly in his heart at this time. It was already eight o'clock in the morning. They had been checking it since early morning until now. At three or four o'clock, they finally finished checking all the test papers, and then someone took away the test papers for statistics.

The teachers lay down on the table and took a nap for a while. When they got up, it was already eight o'clock. They couldn't get out of the door to correct test papers these days. After all, the rules for marking martial arts exams were very strict, so they developed this habit. According to the biological clock, I can only sleep for five or six hours at most every day, and spend the rest of the time grading papers, feeling like there are stars in front of my eyes.

Although I say I am still young, I have some minor problems in my body, such as my cervical spine.

Normally he didn't feel anything, but after reading the test papers for so many days, his cervical spondylosis suddenly returned, and now he just feels extremely uncomfortable.

A group of teachers breathed a sigh of relief, and left the office where the test papers were checked. The grades and so on have all been sorted out, and the rest are out of their control.

Fang Ruiming wiped his cold sweat casually, stood up and left with the others. At this time, a young teacher next to him began to complain: "It's too difficult. I thought grading papers wasn't too difficult. I don’t even want to come if I’m beaten to death in the future, and my whole body is about to collapse.”

At this time, an old teacher who looked very energetic came over, stretched out his hand and patted Fang Ruiming's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Haha, you young people, you can't live too comfortably all day. You still have to pay more attention to exercise, you see I am still fine at my age."

"There is still a marking fee for marking the papers this time. It's good to take it back as some private money." Another old teacher next to him also joked.

"Checking the papers this year, I found that there are still a few very good students in the liberal arts, and the average score is higher than in previous years."

"The average score in science is lower than in previous years, but the papers this time are indeed a bit difficult."

"Okay, the proportion of liberal arts and science subjects in the martial arts exam cannot be compared with the college entrance examination. I do remember that a student's essay written in magic language was really weird, and he got full marks."

Fang Ruiming smiled bitterly and couldn't help but say it.

He corrected so many papers, and found that only that student was so good, and everyone else answered the questions in the magic language that he just learned, but this guy is good, he just used a fancy answer method, and basically got everything right...

At this time, the young teacher next to him looked a little weird, and finally asked: "The student you mentioned should be called Zao Wou-ki, right?"

"not him."

Fang Ruiming shook his head, Zhao Wou-ki's name seemed familiar, but it wasn't after all.

Not long after they walked out, they were instantly surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Teachers, have you got the highest score in the martial arts test this time?"

A reporter asked quickly, speaking very loudly.

"That's right! It's all over, and the result of the top scorer in the martial arts exam hasn't come out yet?"

Then came the next reporter, and then a group of people asked together. It seems that the topic of highest score is always the most popular topic in exams every year.

A group of reporters gathered around a group of teachers to speak and inquire. However, one reporter was afraid that his inquiry was too quiet and would not be heard, so he repeatedly asked the question loudly, like a repeater, which immediately made all the teachers have a headache.

At this moment, the director of the admissions office immediately realized something was wrong as soon as he showed his head, and quickly retreated quietly, wanting to return to the original office as if nothing had happened.

However, although most of the reporters present were attracted by Fang Ruiming and the group of grading teachers, there were still many people with sharp eyes who quickly noticed the appearance of the Director of Admissions Office, and many reporters quickly surrounded him In the past, shifted camps.

Han Zhiliang felt as if he was surrounded by a swarm of hornets, and the surrounding area was blocked, and he couldn't get out at all.

Seeing this, he felt a little headache, but he knew that he couldn't run away, especially after seeing reporters from several major TV stations.

"Director Han, why hasn't the news been announced this time? Who is the winner of the highest score? Is there something wrong? Could it be cheating in the exam?"

A reporter from a major TV station asked, Han Zhiliang felt a toothache after hearing this, and really wanted to swear, since he cheated on the college entrance examination, even if he wanted to make news, he couldn't speak so recklessly!

But I really can't swear, after all, there are a group of reporters in front of me, so I really can't be messed with.

Han Zhiliang took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Comrade reporters, don't ask any more questions. We have relevant regulations. At 12:[-] noon today, all regions of the country will officially open inquiry channels."

Did not get the desired result, some reporters still clung to it, "Sure enough, there is a problem in this exam! Director Han, can you tell everyone what went wrong? Who is the top scorer in the martial arts exam? What is the highest score? "

As the reporter asked the question, everyone was repeating the question again. He felt as if his ears were being bombarded and his head hurt.

(End of this chapter)