Thriller Trainee

The Night Clan also has some records about Zhuge An.

The most important of them is his origin.

Because of the Tai Chi Bagua Pan, many people guessed that he was the student chosen by Gui Guzi.

Guiguzi died that year, and ten years later, all the old troops who were with him were wiped out, and there are not many records.

No one knows what kind of mission Guiguzi left for his students.

These are secondary. The most important thing is that no one thinks Zhuge An is a good person.

On this point, they were absolutely consistent with Zong Jiu's views.

Even if Guiguzi left the mission, Zhuge An didn't seem to be the kind of person who would be obedient. Every force was almost fully alert to him.

No. 2 probably wouldn't have expected this. The ninth brother in his eyes, who still had childhood filters, was already familiar with the two dangerous people he just mentioned.

On the third day after talking to Fanzhuo, the postponed monthly exam came late.

The same time, the same place, even the weather has returned to its usual darkness.

Under the command, the trainees moved the desks and chairs to the playground and arranged them in neat vertical and horizontal rows, covering the entire playground.

The exam is coming soon, and everyone's atmosphere is tense and dull.

This time is not like fighting an unprepared battle like the last round of testing, but it is time to really look at the strength.

Zongjiu saw through the window that the teaching assistants were clearing the playground and checking the desks one by one for any problems. Once any problems were found, all the desks and chairs had to be replaced.

The white-haired magician turned around and scanned the entire class one by one with a very oppressive gaze.

"The exam is coming soon, so I won't say much more. This exam is not only about your own life, but also about the lives of the entire class of trainees."

"There are only four hours of exam time in total. There are nine subjects plus Mathematical Olympiad questions, which will definitely be impossible to answer. Just like our previous analysis, make choices first and fill in the blanks. Prioritize what you can do, and do what you don't know. Spend If it’s too long, skip everything.”

Zongjiu's eyes especially stayed on the trainees with the lowest academic performance for a while, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you really can't do it, just calm down and fill in more words. You can also put it first." Politics did it.”

Here I have to talk about the weirdest subject politics among these nine subjects.

Taking political classes really hardens people's fists.

Although the values ​​​​in the dungeon world are a hundred times different from the values ​​​​in the normal world, it is the first time that it can be distorted like this.

In this world, technology is changing with each passing day, so sociologists and scientists began to explore how to maximize social productivity.

It is under this utilitarian trend that new laws and policies have been introduced one after another.

After referring to countless documents and observing countless experiments, sociologists divided people into two categories.

One type is people who are useful to society, and the other type is people who are useless to society.

Experts firmly believe that people who are useful to society can demonstrate useful characteristics to society from an early age, especially their test scores during their student years. They firmly believe that only those who have good academic performance, excel in their studies, and are admitted to university will be the pillars of this society in the future.

People who are of no use to society refer specifically to those bad students who were naughty, did not study seriously, and fell in love and got into fights when they were students. Even if such people leave the campus, they will still be the dregs of society and will not make any contribution.

Gradually, as time goes by, this kind of thinking has penetrated into all walks of life.

As recognized as the cradle of mankind, schools are naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Many extreme right-wing experts also firmly believe that those who are of no use to society cannot create value even if they are alive, so they might as well die and add fertilizer to nature. Under the influence of this atmosphere, key middle schools and colleges have issued life-and-death waiver contracts. As long as parents want to send their children to study, they must sign a life-and-death waiver.

Parents naturally want their children to get ahead, but they have no idea what kind of hell they are sending their children to.

This copy of the mainstream social thought has also been faithfully recorded in the textbooks. Students trained under such circumstances will become supporters when they grow up and believe that survival of the fittest is natural.

In short, the politics class is really heartbreaking for those who take it, but for the sake of grades, I can only endure it.

Soon, the teaching assistant gave instructions for the students to take the exam.

Under the strong request of the whole class, Zongjiu reluctantly folded his hands with them.

"One, two, three, come on!"

After cheering him on, Zong Jiu paid special attention to No. 99, who had been tutoring under him for twenty days in a row.

If it were any other class, the last few would be vaguely ignored. There is only Class 9, which not only has a good atmosphere, but also has a few last-minute tutoring every day.

It's just that my academic performance has not improved much, but I am really good at it. After spending more than a hundred days together in such a hellish dungeon, in just thirty days, revolutionary friendship emerged. Other classes were very secretive about cheating, fearing that their poor grades would implicate them. Class 9 was better, with almost more than half of the students volunteering to help the bottom class cheat.

"Be careful, the risk is too great, so forget it."

If you are caught cheating, you will get zero points in the whole subject. It is indeed too risky. One mistake can drag down the whole class. After thinking for a long time, Zong Jiu came forward to stop it.

"Don't be nervous, take the exam well and perform to your best."

After all the other trainees went down, Zongjiu specially encouraged No. 99.

Although he has been trying hard for so long and failed to improve the score of No. 99, this kid is indeed a living treasure with a good personality.

His academic performance is a bit poor, but his relationship with the trainees in the class is inexplicably good, and he is in a group with his allies. It is said that several forces in the class want to recruit No. 99 after the dungeon ends.

This guy has been in the infinite loop for so long, and he can reach level B by relying on his status as a free agent. This shows that he has good talent and luck, and he is willing to work hard and endure hardship. If he can survive this copy, It can be considered as a success among the horror trainees.

"good!"

No. 99 pulled No. 98, and the four or five poor students stood there and gave a playful salute to the whole class, "Do not disgrace the mission of Class 9! Win honor for Class 9!"

Ten minutes later, when all the trainees have taken their seats, the exam begins.

Blank test papers were handed out from the front and spread out on everyone's desk.

In the examination room, the only sound that could be heard was the scratching sound of the pen tip on the paper.

[I don’t know how high the average score of the grade can be raised this time]

[The scores in the last weekly test almost doubled. It seems quite mysterious which class is lagging behind]

[Look now, Boss Tsuchimikado’s Class 7 is a bit dangerous, and the Magician’s Class 9 is almost the same, but I personally think Class 8 is also possible, and Class 4 is also very dangerous... This There are outstanding trainees in several classes, it would be a pity if they were eliminated collectively]

[I will switch to a channel first and wait four hours before returning to the live broadcast room to see the results]

Zong Jiu was working hard when Leng Buding noticed a shadow cast down.

No.1 is dressed very formally today, perhaps because he is the chief examiner. He wears a black suit, white shirt and tie, and even pretends to wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

The flat lenses blocked his malicious sight, and only when the skylight shone through could the cold tint coating on the edges of the lenses be seen.

Seeing the white-haired young man raise his head, the man casually tugged on his tie and glanced at him condescendingly, "Take the exam seriously, I don't have the answer on my face."

Zongjiu didn't say anything. He turned the pen around on his elbow. After fully expressing his disdain, he continued to lower his head to answer the question.

Although he really wanted to reply to No. 1, "Don't hang around in front of me," one of the rules in the examination room was that talking was not allowed.

Zong Jiu will not be fooled by the devil.

...

The four hours passed faster this time.

"The exam is over. All candidates are asked to stop answering and wait for the invigilator to collect the papers one by one."

When the signal that the exam was over came from the flag-raising platform, everyone stopped writing.

There is a class of trainees who are one line short of finishing a big science question and are still struggling.

However, the next second, he screamed in pain. The pen in his hand flew out directly, and a vicious wound was opened by the tiger's mouth, and sticky blood dripped down.

"On the 14th of Class Five, if you haven't stopped writing after the exam, you will be penalized once. You will be punished voluntarily within three days after the exam."

The playground was silent except for the screams.

No one cared about this little incident. The trainees all followed the teacher who was correcting the test paper under the flag-raising stage.

It only takes less than an hour to mark these one thousand papers, and the final list will be decided by then.

Every time the teacher who unified points sang a point, everyone's hearts trembled.

This is a long wait and a painful trial.

The silence and fear were infinitely amplified, and the stomach tightened heavily, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone's life is tightly compressed and only placed on a thin piece of paper.

The college entrance examination paper entrusts the fate of every high school student, but this paper entrusts life.

Finally, the correction of the last paper was announced.

The dean slowly walked up to the flag-raising platform, took the red paper, and began to announce the top three students in the class and the class ranking.

The invigilator also distributed the corrected papers.

This time Zongjiu achieved a lead and climbed from the fourth grade to the third grade.

"The average score ranks first in Class 1; the average score ranks second in Class 3; the average score ranks third..."

The class whose names were read all breathed a sigh of relief and high-fived each other to encourage them.

The further you go back and forth, the less nervous the class whose name is read will be.

Recalling the tragic scene of dozens of people being counted down during the first test, some trainees could no longer control their trembling in their seats.

Zongjiu turned his head and saw No. 99 leaning his head on the table with a frustrated look.

This looks like he didn't do well in the exam.

It happened that the dean announced that he was ranked eighth.

"Eighth place, Class 9."

All the trainees in Class 9 were stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic and stood up from their seats to applaud.

"After that, we are not the last one!"

"You kid, you can do it. You can survive this. It seems that the monitor has given you a lot of tutoring!"

"I've been giving you extra lessons every day for the past few dozen days, and I'm almost bald. I have to invite everyone to have dinner together when I get back to the dormitory!"

They picked up the last few who had not figured out the situation and threw them into the air, showing smiles of relief.

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