Global Examination

Soon, a delicate dividing line emerges between old and new proctors.

They have different nicknames, different clothes, different living habits, and even different attitudes towards the system, so it is difficult to integrate them together.

In the first period of time, this distinction became almost a daily topic of conversation.

Qin Chen would often hear his colleagues talking about these things, and most of the time, he always lacked interest, listening lazily and not participating.Only when they talked about Examiner A did he cast his gaze.

Qin Chen has heard a lot about examiner A.

It is said that he has a lot to do with the system and is a special existence among the proctors.

Said that he was always unreasonable in doing things, like a piece of ice that would never melt.

It is said that even his residence is a bit less smokey than others, and he also arranged a confinement room to punish candidates with special circumstances.

Said he was like an anthropomorphic version of the system.

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When hearing certain descriptions, Qin Chen would be stunned for a moment.

Although it was a normal description, he would feel a little bit of discomfort, but he couldn't explain the reason for this emotion.

Once, a colleague suddenly stopped in the middle of chatting, and the group of people looked at him and asked in deliberation, "What's wrong?"

Qin Chen paused while turning the cup, raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

"You kept frowning just now, I thought you said something wrong."

"I'm frowning?"

If his colleagues hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't even have realized it.

A table of people was waiting for him to finish, he lightly shaved twice between his brows, and his complexion returned to normal.

He smiled, and casually followed their words: "I just think that the chief examiner doesn't like me very much, I don't know anything else."

Two sticks actually said, "It's a little... I think so too."

Qin Chen was not happy to hear this kind of agreement, but this is indeed a fact in the eyes of many people.

The old and new invigilators seldom overlap in the allocation of examination rooms, but there are many intersections, especially within the invigilation area.

Qin Chen has worked with many initial proctors, but there is no examiner A.

Once or twice is enough, but if the number of times is too many and the time is long... that would be too unfortunate.So much so that he had an illusion, as if examiner A deliberately avoided those occasions to avoid having too much contact and cooperation with him.

He really couldn't find the reason, he could only blame it on the fact that examiner A didn't like him.

Not long after, these new proctors became more and more aware of the out-of-control system, which made the dividing line between them and the initial proctors wider and wider.

By the time they realized it, they had become two distinct factions.

The initial proctors advocated step-by-step, correcting and adjusting the system little by little, which belonged to the moderate school.The new batch of invigilators advocated drastic measures, and if they failed, the entire system would be scrapped. They belonged to the hardliners.

Of course, the so-called factions are not put on the bright side, and no one will shout how to deal with it under the comprehensive monitoring of the system, but everyone knows it clearly in their hearts.

With different philosophies, there are more and more problems between the two camps, and meetings have become commonplace.

They need an occasion to throw out conflict and opposition.

Qin Chen and examiner A finally had more interactions, but each time was accompanied by conflicts and disputes.

The conference table was very long, and they sat at two ends, surrounded by fierce verbal battles.

It's strange, the previous collaborations were actually very interesting. If Qin Chen and A get along and get acquainted in that environment, they should be very happy and even become friends.

But A avoided them all.

And now these meetings, the atmosphere is always intense and chaotic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the worst environment to get along with, but A comes to every meeting.

Many times, Qin Jiu would suddenly feel that A was looking at him.

When he looked up, sometimes he would see examiner A looking down at the documents on the table, and sometimes he would actually meet A's gaze.

The other party's eyes looked over the chaos and quarrel, and cast them quietly.It's hard for Qin Chen to see what's in his eyes, what's he thinking...

The light is too dazzling and the table is too long.

At some very occasional moments, Qin Chen would suddenly have some illusions.He felt that this kind of conflict and confrontation was familiar. He seemed to have stared at someone for such a long time before, but he couldn't remember it, maybe it was in a dream.

At some point, he saw examiner A more and more often.

Sometimes they each led a group of people and passed by in the corridor of the conference room or outside the twin buildings.

Sometimes he would see the black car.Through the car window, he couldn't see the other party's face, and he didn't know why the other party stopped on the side of the street.

Once, it was getting dark, and the street lamps on the street lit up.

Qin Chen and a few colleagues came out of the Twin Towers and were about to go to their residence. When they were about to enter the door, they glanced into the distance as if they had a sense.

A familiar car parked at the corner of the street, casting a long shadow.

Seeing him stop suddenly, his colleagues stopped and asked him what happened.

He said: "It's nothing, you go back first, I have something to do."

The colleagues were in a daze for a while, not doubting him, they greeted each other, chatted and smiled and entered the gate of the residential area.

The voice of the people went away, and the surrounding became quiet again.

Qin Chen looked at the silent blackness on the street corner, and suddenly felt an impulse.

He wanted to go over there and talk to the people in the car, anything.

Their camps are opposite, and there is always a hint of gunpowder in their mouths, such chats on the side of the road have never happened before, and there is actually nothing to say.

But when Qin Chen realized it, he was already standing by the car door.

Holding the roof of the car with one hand, he bent down and knocked on the window.

Examiner A was sitting in the driver's seat, and the outline of his profile could be vaguely seen.His hand seemed to move, as if he was going to lower the window.

Suddenly, the top of the white lamppost of the street lamp flashed red light twice, a very small point, like a reminder light of an instrument, also like an eye, facing Qin Chen directly.

He looked up, and suddenly felt an indescribable disgust.

And when he turned his head, Examiner A seemed to have just looked away from somewhere, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

In the end, examiner A still did not open the window.

The horn rang, Qin Chen straightened up, and saw examiner A shaking his phone.Then, the car drove away without looking back.

He took out his phone, and there was a new message on the screen.

The message came from an unfamiliar number, and there was a cold sentence in it:

"I have something to say, what can I say at the meeting tomorrow. 』

Qin Chen leaned against the lamppost and raised his eyes.

The evening light fell from the top of the head, reflecting a yellow and white intertwined light in front of my eyes, which was a bit dazzling.

He blinked his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked towards the end of the long street. The black shadow of the car had already slipped into the night...

He was pondering over the unspeakable feeling, and suddenly realized that he might like someone.

He likes examiner A, but opposes the other's position, so they are still enemies.

They will still sit at both ends of the long table, leading the two parties to fight, confront, and fight with each other...

But he wanted to lure the other party to take the lead.