Chapter 117 Final Exam 1
When Lan Ximeng and the others returned to school, Alice's father entrusted a trusted patrol member to secretly investigate Luo Yong.
They found traces of surveillance tampering through the tablet that Lan Ximeng disassembled and reassembled.
After a series of recovery measures, they successfully retrieved the original surveillance.
The words Luo Yong said at the beginning successfully established his guilt, but it was a pity that the computer in the gangster's head was not authentic, and the information could not be restored through background operations after being deleted.
In order to lure out the person behind the scenes, they chose to lie dormant in secret.
A month had passed since the kidnapping. Lan Ximeng learned from Alice that the captain of the patrol team had begun blackmailing Wang Chunlei's cousin Wang Qin.
The other party obviously didn't know that Wang Qin had been executed.
But this is not what the investigators want, Wang Qin is not even a fish.
However, through Wang Qin they did destroy an underground organization, an organization that specifically served the rich.
The subsequent events still need time to ferment. Now Lan Ximeng and the others no longer have the free time to pay attention to this matter because the final exams are coming.
In programming class.
Programming teacher Tan Wenting spoke out the requirements and key points of their final exam on the stage.
"You will have an exam next week, so the teacher will tell you the key points here."
When the students below heard the news, their eyes lit up.
Everyone picked up their notes and books, ready to draw the key points.
Someone has already debugged the optical computer and started recording.
The teacher was very satisfied with the students' reactions. She took out a programming book, held it up, patted the cover, and said, "This book is full of key points."
There was a lot of noise from the audience.
"This book is a finger thick, teacher!"
"Teacher, since we are so familiar with each other, could you explain it in more detail?"
"teacher!"
The programming teacher looked at the students begging for mercy and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I will now tell you the key point. The second section of the first chapter..."
The students in the audience lowered their heads to write hard, or raised their hands to record the video.
Lan Ximeng wrote down the key points one by one, closed the book, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.
After reading these key points, Lan Ximeng felt that she had mastered this lesson.
She has mastered these key points and is very skilled in them.
Many of the requests for help she received in order to earn credits were about the key points drawn by the teacher.
Lan Ximeng put away her stationery and books, then followed the teacher out of the classroom.
As soon as she went out, she saw the teacher standing at the door.
"Teacher Tan." Lan Ximeng stepped forward and greeted him.
"Ah, Ximeng, I wonder if you are free later?" Tan Wenting took the thermos cup, gently blew away the tea foam, and took a sip.
Lan Ximeng looked at the time and decided to find some time even if she wasn’t free.
"I am free."
"Okay, follow the teacher." Tan Wenting brought Lan Ximeng to the teacher's office in the classroom-specific elevator.
Lan Ximeng silently asked for leave from Xiangyang on the computer. Fortunately, she had a mecha class next and Xiangyang was easy to talk to.
"Sit down." Tan Wenting pointed to the sofa on the side and motioned Lan Ximeng to sit down, while she started looking for something on the desk.
Lan Ximeng sat down obediently, feeling a little reserved.
I always feel nervous whenever I'm alone with my teacher.
Even Xiangyang, who mingles well with students, makes her feel this way.
She casually looked around the office, which had only four desks.
It's time for the get out of class to end, but no other teachers are coming.
"Take a look." Tan Wenting handed a poster to Lan Ximeng.
Lan Ximeng took it with both hands and took a closer look. It was a poster for a game design competition on the university star, and the participants were required to be college students.
The time is during next year's summer vacation.
"Your seniors are planning to participate in this competition, but they are short of one person. Are you interested?"
Lan Ximeng was indeed interested, but, "Teacher, I'm only a freshman, there must be many seniors who are better than me." Why look for her?
"Because they don't have enough people. All your seniors are participating in this competition, but one group is still short of one person, so they want to find a freshman to fill the gap."
The requirement that Lan Ximeng saw was that a group must not have less than five people and no more than 10 people.
It’s impossible that sophomores and juniors can’t even get five people together, right?
Wouldn't it be okay for the other teams to just send one person over?
Teacher Tan pushed the light computer number of that group leader to Lan Ximeng and said, "Think about it carefully. This group is the best among the juniors." They are too good. They look down on others and have offended everyone else. Now they can't find teammates and can only find freshmen, whom they look down on even more.
"Think about it carefully. You might learn a lot by following them."
Lan Ximeng left the office with the poster and added the computer number that the teacher had pushed to her.
Then after a brief text exchange, she understood why such a talented person couldn't find a teammate.
You, flower pot, taking up space, understand?
This statement is too direct. This person must have offended a lot of people.
Lan Ximeng did not agree to him directly. She wanted to participate, but there was no need to rush.
Return to the Battle Academy to attend mecha class.
After she entered the classroom, she quickly got into the mecha and blended into the dancing crowd.
The others were dancing with all their heart and soul, and didn't notice that someone was late at all.
Lift your shoulders, push your hips, and step forward.
After the dance, 30 students lined up neatly.
This dance is equivalent to warm-up exercises in physical education class.
In Xiangyang's words, this was to train their hand and foot coordination abilities in driving mechas, but Lan Ximeng thought this was just his bad taste.
She still remembers the first day of dance learning when everyone in the classroom was dancing like zombies.
At that time, she could clearly hear Xiangyang's laughter, and she feels embarrassed when she thinks about it now.
"Now that we have done the warm-up exercises, let's get started with the training for this class."
The two classes passed quickly during the training, and when the get out of class was about to end, Xiangyang told the content of the exam.
"Your final exam will be held in the square. The content is very simple. It is to drive the mecha to avoid obstacles and shoot at the target."
"Let me explain first. You will take the exam three times, and we will choose the one with the highest score as your exam result."
It sounds simple, dodging obstacles and shooting, they practice it in every class.
However, after spending a semester with Xiangyang, the students did not think it would be that simple.
Lan Ximeng felt that there would be a trap.
"Teacher, you haven't told us the precautions yet!" Seeing Xiangyang was about to leave, the quick-reacting student asked the most important question.
Xiang Yang turned around and looked at the student who asked the question, and said seriously: "I will inform you of these when the exam comes. If I tell you now, won't it be like revealing the questions?"
After saying that, he walked out of the classroom.
In every subsequent class, the teacher talked about the exam content.
Those majoring in gaming have paper-based exams, while those majoring in combat have practical tests.
Lan Ximeng now hopes that her exams will not overlap with each other, as she had to give up her previous elective course because of this.
Fortunately, not taking elective courses will not affect my career advancement.
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