Hunting High School

Episode 1: The Forgotten Exam

The calendar has turned to the eighth week, and the second semester of the first academic year has passed halfway.

The mid-term exam came as scheduled with the fluttering catkins and competing flowers. The mood of most of the students in the college is completely opposite to the bright sunshine and bright spring outside the window.

It seems to ushered in a cold spring, and it is chilly from the inside to the outside.

Because in Jiuyou University, examinations are the most important way for students to obtain credits—even though such mid-semester examinations do not take up a high proportion in the comprehensive evaluation at the end of the school year. But for first-year students, it is still a matter worthy of attention.

In addition, for senior students, credits are not only a necessary capital to maintain campus life, but also a necessary resource to advance to a formal registered wizard.

Every officially registered wizard has an essential difference compared with ordinary wizards. And this distinction is achieved through a ceremony.

Most of the first-year students don't know how to hold the specific ceremony. But after half a year's experience, everyone knows that the advanced ceremony needs to be prepared and completed by the students themselves. The corresponding key materials and resources must be exchanged safely and completely through the school.

It's just that the school is surprisingly stingy in this regard, only willing to use credits to exchange for these resources.

So sufficient credits are an insurmountable hurdle for every student who wants to become a registered wizard.

Since it was only a mid-semester test, the professors didn't make it too difficult for everyone, and all the exams were arranged in class.

Lao Yao's Charms class is the first major class of the week, and the prologue of the midterm exam will also start here.

As usual, Lao Yao shook his head and walked into the classroom humming a little tune. But after entering the classroom, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. The usual messy scenes were gone, and everyone was sitting in their respective positions, frowning and flipping through the textbooks and notebooks on the table.

There was that nervous student, who was still holding a law book, familiarizing himself with the mantra in a low voice, praying that the exam would not involve practical content.

"Did I leave any particularly difficult homework for the last class?" The professor asked in surprise as he walked up to the podium, and at the same time opened the own handout, wanting to see what homework he left for the last class.

"Isn't this class a mid-term exam?" Jiang Yu sat in the middle of the first row of the classroom and was also the class monitor. At this moment, she had to assume the duties of the class monitor and reminded the professor in a low voice.

"Midterm exam?" Lao Yao's hands froze in mid-air while flipping through the handouts.

He blinked his small dark eyes for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Oh, yes, the midterm exam... um. There is such a thing."

At this moment, even Zheng Qing, who was as slow as Zheng Qing, realized that the professor seemed, probably, seemed to have forgotten about the midterm exam.

There was a low, disturbing commotion in the classroom.

"Cough cough," Lao Yao coughed twice and raised his voice a little: "Well... the midterm exam is temporarily scheduled for the second half of the semester, now let's open the textbook and turn to page 189. The last class talked about blessings. Some characteristics of spell-like spells in writing, let's continue this lesson."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Jiang Yu to come forward.

The witch walked to the podium suspiciously.

"Well, this part of the content is very simple, you should know it." Old Yao looked at Squad Leader Jiang with a smile, and whispered: "Go to my office, there is a stack of examination papers in the upper right corner of the desk... take it here, and wait a while." For exams."

Jiang Yu nodded and agreed very seriously.

Not many people heard this conversation, but Li Meng, who was sitting next to Jiang Yu, heard it clearly. She is not as well-bred as her cousin, and her mouth is very broken. Within ten minutes, the whole class knew about it.

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As it turns out, the midterm thing wasn't just one professor who forgot.

Professor Tesla, who was in charge of the alchemy class, had no concept of midterm exams at all. When he heard the class monitor mentioning this matter in class, he brought it to the study plan in surprise, read it with a frown, and finally sneered.

"Waste of time!" This is the old professor's only comment on the midterm exam.

Of course, just because professors can express their own disdain for midterm exams, it doesn't mean they will ignore the school's rules and regulations. After despising the teaching methods of Jiuyou Academy, the old gentleman left the teaching plan issued by the school and walked away.

Leaving his graduate students in charge of the examination of Astronomy 08-1 class.

The young teaching assistants were all experienced, and they turned a blind eye to the expectant eyes of the students. They smiled and carried out the task of the in-class assessment very strictly.

Each student must submit an opening report on "The Distribution Trend and Dynamic Preference of Spiriton Concentration in Three-Dimensional Space of the Energy Measurement Method of the Wizarding World" according to the format. Although they don't quite understand the meaning of these names, everyone feels that this thing is very powerful.

Of course, not all professors are as casual as Lao Yao or Mr. Tesla. There are also some professors who strictly follow the school's examination system, distribute examination papers, designate examination rooms, and determine invigilators; many students complain endlessly.

Such as talisman class, such as astronomy class, such as potion class.

Among them, the questions given by Professor Li Qihuang are the most difficult.

There are thirty-two test questions in one paper, and he mixed dozens of aspects such as herbs, enchanted plants, psychedelic thirty-fourth standard medicine formula, and the points of attention of the idea of ​​Samādhi's fire concept that he has not yet learned. Roasted Zheng Qing's scalp was swollen, and his eyes were straight. After a class, the fingers copying the papers were sore, and they could hardly stretch.

"Why can't everyone choose a simple and quick test method like Professor Yi?" The young public finance student complained loudly to his own companions, sipping the flower juice in the glass.

Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom in spring. Recently, a drink made from nectar and floral fragrance has become popular on campus, which is very popular among students. After dinner after school, you can often see many people calling friends and chatting together.

"If your partner is Nicholas or Zhang Da Elder, you should know that Professor Yi's midterm exam is not easy at all." Xin Fatty sipped his juices, resentful at the young public fee student's words.

Ibozi's mid-term exam in the divination class is a practical type.

He asked everyone to predict the midterm exam score of a designated student, and distributed the necessary relevant media.

Zheng Qing's partner is Xiao Xiao - this is simply giving away points - the young public finance student didn't even waste a little magic power on his body, he directly filled in "100 points" in the divination conclusion, and then copied it again in the divination process Standard answers in textbooks.

"This is trust in you." Facing Dr. Xiao Da's suspicious gaze, the young public finance student replied.

"No, you're just lazy." Xiao Xiao worked very hard to divination Zheng Qing's exam results, and finally filled in a hundred points in the divination conclusion.

Nothing in the world is more funny than this.

"You don't need to work so hard at all," Zheng Qing analyzed triumphantly: "As long as you have a little confidence in yourself, you should know that my 'divination' conclusion is conclusive... This means that my divination conclusion is completely correct , which means that I can get full marks...Where do I need to use crystal balls, tortoise shells, and elder grass to calculate again?"

"I can't pull myself to the same level as you." Dr. Xiao Da sneered.

Apart from the above subjects, other examinations were lackluster.

Sima Yangyun in the history class asked everyone to submit a 10,000-character outline of human history, which must be the history he observed and read out.

Zheng Qing also took a murloc language as an elective. The mid-term exam for this course was quite annoying, and the test was the translation of the murloc language. The young public finance student had to endure the smelly air in the classroom, and listened to a young murloc screaming on the podium for the whole class.

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