Every year, the ranking results of the Royal Imperial Military Academy's practical assessment will be updated synchronously in the examination room.
Therefore, even the fourth-year students knew clearly that Ye Wenya ranked 7th in the school in this practical assessment, not to mention those who had been promoted to the second year.
If a serious accident had not occurred during this practical assessment, and all the teachers and students had not been attacked by the Zerg, Ye Wenya would probably have been surrounded by a crowd of onlookers in three layers inside and outside at the rest camp on Planet K0218, and be watched as a rare animal.
Now, almost all the students in Class F focused their attention on Ye Wenya.
Many people's eyes flickered, they held their breath, pretended to be calm and talked to the classmates next to them, but their heads turned in the direction of Ye Wenya, looking at her from head to toe over and over again.
The heat in his eyes was simple and rough.
But every time Ye Wenya looked up at them, these people trembled all over, their muscles tensed, and they quickly turned their heads back to the front, as if what they had just secretly peeped at had never happened at all.
"What's wrong with them? They were fine in the auditorium before, why do they become weird in the classroom?" Ye Wenya has a strong mental strength, and she can notice other people's gazes on her almost instantly.
Ye Wenya's fair little face was full of seriousness, and her eyes subconsciously swept around the people around her. The classmates who had been staring at her just now were suddenly startled when they saw her looking at them. They pretended to be indifferent, looking at the sky, the ground, and the scenery outside the window, but not at her innocent expression.
Ye Wenya: “…” Why are these people so weird?
"Isn't it because your ranking in the final practical test was so amazing that everyone is so surprised? How come you don't have any self-awareness at all?" Jian Jiawei turned to look at Ye Wenya, her expression indescribable. "Ye Wenya... I remember that last semester, your overall class ranking was behind mine, right?... But I see that your score in this practical test is so high, your class ranking must be ahead of me and Xinyue..."
The Pharmacy Department has a wide range of exams, including 11 courses, including phytoplankton, which teaches students how to distinguish various medicinal herbs and understand their efficacy, and pharmacy preparation, which teaches students how to make potions. There's also a general history of pharmacy, which explains the evolution of pharmacy. Including practical exams, there are a total of 12 exams at the end of each semester.
But among these 12 exams, practical assessment accounts for 60% of the total exam score.
As for the remaining courses, even if I fail any exam, there will be no problem as long as I can successfully enter the third grade.
"Speaking of which, you're really lucky. I didn't expect that after being separated from Fang Shaoyuan and the others during the assessment, you would still get such good results..."
"Tell me the truth. What kind of luck did you have back in the jungle? Did you find three high-level exotic beasts that were on the verge of death after a fight, only to breathe their last? The kind that you could get a ton of points from just a casual slash with a knife?"
Huo Xinyue stared at Ye Wenya dimly with a resentful expression, and the envy in her eyes almost overflowed from her eyes. She was still not sure whether she could successfully advance to the third grade!
Ye Wenya: “…”
You may not believe it, but she really relies on her own strength.
…
Here, students returned to the classroom one after another, sat in their seats, and talked in low voices.
The other side.
The pharmacy teachers, who had just returned to the office from the school auditorium and received the grade's transcript from their assistant robots, looked up at Teacher Huang as he pushed the door open.
Mr. Huang is not very old, he is only 89 years old this year, but he lives a rich life on weekdays. In addition, he is a person who likes oral sex. Mr. Huang, who has just reached middle age, already has a round belly, and even his hair has become bald due to years of work pressure.
This means that every time Huang Xuemin transforms into an animal form, there will be a bald spot on the top of his head, which looks very unsightly.
Even though science is advanced nowadays,
A terminal illness from centuries ago can be cured in minutes now, but hair loss and baldness...
But it still hasn't been solved.
Upon seeing Huang Xuemin's glowing head, several teachers who were still looking at the grade report cards turned their attention to him. One of them, a long-haired male teacher sitting at the desk to Huang Xuemin's left, smiled at Huang Xuemin and said, "Hey, Mr. Huang! Your class is incredible this time. Someone actually scored seventh in the grade in the practical assessment. Even Mr. Qin from Class A didn't get that much! Your class truly has an incredible talent."
"What's the level of our class? How could I not know that? You're still here making sarcastic remarks. Take a look at Ye Wenya's test scores in other subjects."
Huang Xuemin rolled his eyes at the long-haired male teacher and said, "11 exams, and an average of 39 points! I've been teaching in schools for all these years and I've never seen a student with such poor grades!"
Huang Xuemin was so angry about the test results of a student in his class that he was fuming!
The Imperial Royal Military Academy is a national institution of higher learning. Almost all the students who can be admitted to this school are top students from various high schools. Even the students in their F class have poor academic performance, low physical and mental strength, and are much slower in learning potion making. That is only compared to other classes in the same school!
If this happened in other schools, any person picked out would be praised as a young talent with excellent academic performance.
After all, these are top students selected from all over the country!
However, Ye Wenya was different. She was forced into the school by Marquis Fang, who had exchanged his military exploits for a spot. Compared to the students who had truly earned their place through self-study, she was completely incomparable. Not only were her grades dreadful, she was always ranked last in the grade, and she couldn't even pass a test on a regular basis.
Huang Xuemin sighed with a headache. When he first saw that the other party had excellent results in the practical test and ranked in the top 200 in the school's practical test in the first semester, he thought that Ye Wenya was a practical person with poor written test scores. Unexpectedly, the other party relied entirely on this to win. In the entire practical test, he didn't even refine a bottle of the lowest-grade F-level healing potion.
After that, the exams were like this for two consecutive years.
Huang Xuemin never went to check on Ye Wenya's specific situation again.
Although Ye Wenya ranked 7th in the school this time, everyone knew that this year's practical assessment only lasted for one day. Perhaps this student got lucky in the examination room and happened to run into a few strange beasts that were about to die after a fierce battle.
This situation has also been seen in exams in previous years.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the other party performed so well in the practical test but still failed in other subjects.
Looking at the report card in his hand, his sight moved to the column of Ye Wenya's grades, Alchemy - 14 points. Huang Xuemin almost covered his heart in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his round face became eggplant-shaped. This Alchemy was taught by him!
"Hehehe! Even if this student's test scores in other subjects are not good, 7th in the whole school is 7th, and this is an honor! In the past, this ranking was almost always taken by students from grades three and four. This time it is finally our grade's turn to be on the list, which is an honor for our grade. These days, I have heard many senior students muttering that they want to meet Ye Wenya from your class and the two students from the Mecha Department." Another teacher came forward and interjected, patting Huang Xuemin on the shoulder and jokingly said.
"Okay, stop talking to me about this. I have a headache."
Huang Xuemin rubbed
He waved his hand and said, "I'm going back to the classroom first. Today is a holiday, but such a big thing happened in school, so I still have to give a few instructions. I'm going to our class first..."
Looking at Huang Xuemin's rather panicked back, many teachers in the office shook their heads with a mixture of mockery and relief on their faces.
"Tsk tsk tsk, luckily this student isn't from our class, otherwise I'd be so worried to death."
"That's right. I see Old Huang has lost a lot of hair in the past two years. He's really unlucky."
"Fortunately, this kind of military merit
The number of students who can exchange for a place is less than two per year in the entire school, and most of them are in the Mecha Repair Department or the Mecha Manufacturing Department... Otherwise, we really don't know what to do!"
Students who needed to exchange military merit for admission were mostly children of the rich and powerful with poor academic performance. 99% of these people were unwilling to fight Zerg monsters on the battlefield. Naturally, they would not choose the mecha department or the command department, which required direct combat with Zerg monsters. Although the pharmacy department did not require direct combat, if one's mental strength was low, even if one's academic performance was excellent, it would be useless if one could not refine high-quality potions and could not graduate.
It would be better to directly choose the mecha maintenance department, which is a simple profession that does not require direct combat.
Therefore, it is rare to find a student who has no self-awareness and comes to the Department of Pharmacy in decades!
It was also Huang Xuemin's fault for not having enough experience. As a "youngster" in the teaching team, he was only qualified to teach Class F.
Several teachers sighed for a while, lamenting that they were lucky back then and successfully avoided this kind of privileged student.
They took their report cards in their hands and walked towards their respective classrooms.
…
As soon as Huang Xuemin arrived in the classroom, the whole class instantly became quiet. Even the students who were originally excited to the point of blushing faces, and who were chattering around Ye Wenya, asking why Ye Wenya had done so well in the practical test this time, all sat back in their original seats, each sitting upright like a primary school student.
"What the hell is wrong with you?! What didn't I teach you during class? For the entire semester, I only taught you the recipes for five potions, and yet, when it came time for the exam, you couldn't even master these simplest formulas. And some of you managed to get a 14! I don't know how you got so lucky in this practical exam that you managed to rank in the top ten in the entire school!" Huang Xuemin slammed the report card on the table. His sharp gaze fixed on Ye Wenya, practically pointing a finger at her by name.
As soon as these words were spoken, all the students in the class turned their heads to look at Ye Wenya, their eyes full of sympathy.
Although they also felt that Ye Wenya was most likely lucky this time, it was too embarrassing for the head teacher to criticize her severely for this matter.
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