Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

Ye Sheng's eyes became a little dim.

Fingertips flying.

If the ghost wall in the first level is a severe challenge to reaction speed and observation.

The following “Fatal 8 Minutes” is an extreme test of memory and physical fitness.

The test paper in front of you is titled "On the happy experience of candidates in the first level of Moltlin".

It brings the candidates into a more complex and advanced field.

——It requires candidates to have a comprehensive sense of the overall situation and rigorous logical thinking ability.

In one exam after another, each exam seems extremely simple, but it clearly distinguishes everyone.

It's like an insurmountable gap.

Time passed by minute by minute, and every candidate was racing against time and concentrating on answering the questions.

They write down their own happy experiences and feelings carefully.

However, does this so-called "happiness" truly come from the heart?

Perhaps only those candidates themselves know whether they are truly happy with frowned brows and sad faces.

Jun Wuyou pondered secretly in his heart.

But one thing is certain, Jun Wuyou knew that there were two women who were particularly happy at this moment.

——That's Teacher He and Teacher Ding. In this examination room,

They were the only two female adults.

At this moment, he was staring at the computer screen in front of him, laughing so hard at the test questions on it.

Fortunately, the candidates were answering the questions seriously and did not pay attention to the movements behind them.

Teachers Ding and He were a bit far away from where the candidates were.

At some point, Teacher He had quietly approached Teacher Ding.

She gently combed her long, shiny black, soft and silky hair, which fell on her shoulders like a waterfall.

Those deep and bright black eyes were sparkling with joy.

Teacher He, who originally had a gentle face, was like a blooming lily, fresh and refined;

Plus that brilliant smile, it warms people's hearts like the spring sun.

It looks even more gentle and charming, as if it could freeze time.

No one could imagine that such a seemingly weak woman could be a martial artist.

It was clear that there was a bright light in Teacher He's eyes at the gathering point.

The smile is so curved that it seems to be filled with bright stars, making people intoxicated by it.

This gentle and graceful look was seen by Teacher Ding who turned his head.

Teacher Ding was slightly stunned. A light breeze blew by, blowing up her long, silky, wavy hair.

Her hair was very long and fell to her waist.

Now it is scattered casually on the shoulders, but it has a unique charm.

As far as I can remember, Teacher Ding always had short hair before he retired from the army.

My hair has started to grow longer in recent years.

However, Teacher Ding was only serious for a second and then quickly came back to his senses.

She quickly retracted her gaze, and then said to Jun Wuyou cheerfully:

"No way, this is actually the question you came up with! Haha, it's quite interesting."

Then, Teacher Ding blinked and continued to ask jokingly:

"Well... I heard from one of my students that he really likes to read novels, and he always talks about things like rebirth and time travel. Jun Wuyou, could it be that someone has traveled through time with you?"

After saying that, she started laughing first.

Jun Wuyou glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head to look at Teacher He and said concisely:

"Just take care of her, she's really annoying."

When Teacher He heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

"Oh? Is it annoying? But I think what Teacher Ding said is very interesting."

she responded.

Teacher He turned his gaze to Jun Wuyou and continued:

"Besides, the question you came up with is indeed very unique."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at Jun Wuyou thoughtfully, the deep meaning of which was self-evident.

It is quite unusual that Mr. He, who is always gentle to others, unexpectedly starts to cause trouble for others.

"So, should we let them enjoy themselves in that endless cycle of ghost walls, or should we let them find fun in the tiring eight minutes? Don't you think so, Mr. Jun?"

Teacher He asked with a smile.

Wei Ping, who was standing aside and being blown by the cold wind, was trembling slightly.

Emma, ​​it's really windy tonight.

He tried hard to keep up with the three men, but always felt powerless.

Finally, he couldn't help but let out a breath and scratched his hair hard.

He asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"What are you talking about? Can you explain it more simply and clearly?"

Wei Ping felt extremely desperate at this moment. The three people in front of her were just as confusing as Daya Min.

It was just an ordinary question, how could they interpret it so complicatedly? He muttered to himself.

At this time, Teacher Ding said:

"Well, I can only say that the question Mr. Jun asked looks simple on the surface, but it is actually very tricky and difficult."

"This kind of extremely deceptive question often makes it difficult for candidates to grasp the core and main points of the question."

Finally, Teacher He concluded with a smile:

"But this is in line with Mr. Jun's usual style of asking questions."

After hearing this, Wei Ping was still confused and had no idea what these people were talking about.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself: Maybe I am really not suitable to participate in such a "profound and mysterious" discussion...