Chapter 940: The Mentors Say One Thing in Public and Another in Private
The inner area of the exam hall was silent, but students on the outer areas would still chat.
Occasionally discuss possible test questions, or check in with each other about their mental meditation skills.
Of course, there are also people who never review before the exam, and feel more and more nervous as the exam goes on, so they chat quietly with a few friends about interesting things at school.
There were crowds of people standing there. Qiuqiu was wearing a black down jacket and looking down at the terminal, looking inconspicuous in the crowd.
The estimated time was very accurate. Her number was called in the examination room around noon.
When she entered the examination room, someone in the same group as her accidentally looked up and saw her, his eyes widened.
Why does this person look so much like the domineering student in freshman year?
I was full of doubts, but I had already entered the examination room, been assigned to a room, and had the test papers distributed. There was no time to think too much.
I wish the dean to preside over the examination from above.
After Qiuqiu came in, several teachers and professors on the stage began to whisper.
The intelligent computer randomly picked out four questions from the question bank. A monitoring stone was placed in the room, and the exam had officially begun.
Qiuqiu followed the instructions and mobilized her mental power very skillfully. Very quickly, the sea of mental power opened up, and all the energy entered the monitoring stone in an orderly manner. Not long after, the stone lit up.
After the light came on, the questions were switched on the smart brain. The students next door either lowered their heads or closed their eyes. Everyone was highly focused and didn't pay attention to this side. The whole process seemed to be silent.
But that’s not the case, because the mentors in the stands were so excited!
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"Dean, is this something you've brought up privately as a small class?"
"You don't look like a freshman at all."
"You're also cultivating both? Developing spiritual power?"
The junior teacher immediately changed her tune, "If they let her skip to junior year, I don't think it's ridiculous."
From the students' perspective, every teacher had a serious expression, calm eyes, and moving lips, looking here and there.
I don't know if he was commenting on xxx's incompetence, or that xxx's movements were not standard or his mental strength was not up to par, but anyway, he was a ruthless and stressful invigilator.
Dean Zhu: Ducks, all ducks.
Quack, quack, quack, quack. There are three hundred of them in total, making a lot of noise.
Qiuqiu completed another question!
The professor, who valued talent, also interjected, "Before, I thought you were just exaggerating. Now look, the one who is praised by both Al and you is a true talent."
"So that data that some research institute released online might also be true?" This is the internet-loving fashion teacher. "She seems to be a live streamer, and data has the power to spread."
Dean Zhu had also eaten her Qiuqiu food and said with certainty: "Yes, it has this effect."
"Dean, have you tried!?"
"What level of strength is it?"
Zhu Tiansheng thought for a moment and said, "Less than 10%, but it's useful."
"Wow!" That's also very high.
"Hiss, I need to think about it. After she is promoted to Class A of the third year, I should find her some practical training." This is the teacher of Class A of the third year.
The test room looks simple, but in fact, several instructors can immediately perceive the students' level through the data from the monitoring stones and the intelligent brain's recording and judgment of mental waves.
When it comes to professional things, an expert can tell whether they are good or not just by looking at them.
You can tell Qiuqiu has this at first glance.
Qiuqiu also called Dean Zhu "Teacher" and was very happy to hear everyone praising her like that.
During the conversation, four questions have been answered.
The professor opened the door of the testing room. Qiuqiu walked out, smiled at the stands, bowed slightly, and walked out quietly.
At this moment, there is still more than half of the exam time left.
A candidate next to Qiuqiu finished the second question, looked up to catch his breath, and found that there was no one around him!
Her gaze focused—
Is there such a genius this year? Or did he give up the exam?
(End of this chapter)
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