Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 409 The Scumbags in the Class
Seeing that Jiu Yuanzi was not beaten to death for provoking the teacher like this, others also raised their hands to ask questions.

It's just that they really can't do it, and calling the teacher obediently, they can only acquiesce in not calling anyone.

"How do we do the test paper without a pen?"

"Can the ones who finish first be able to hand in the papers and leave early, or do they have to sit together until get out of class is over?"

"Can I ask someone else if I don't know?"

"What if someone attacks me in the classroom?"

"When will the scores be announced?"

After everyone finished asking questions, Chinese teacher No. 2 answered all the questions one by one.

The pen will be issued, but if you can't, you are not allowed to ask others.How can you fight during the exam? If you find out, you must deal with it seriously. If you don’t find out, you will deal with it when you find out.

The scores will be announced on the spot after the test, and the papers are not allowed to be handed in in advance, and the get out of class will be dismissed uniformly. If you do it quickly, you can sleep on the table to pass the time after you finish writing.

At this time, the bell for the start of the exam rang.

Chinese teacher No. 2 disassembled the test paper and sent it to everyone at the same time with spiritual power. He didn't even have the chance to complain that he was sitting in the back row and reading the test questions slower than others by tens of seconds.

Then a carbon pen appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and everyone had one.

Jiu Yuanzi took the pen and looked down at the content of the test paper.

As for Chinese, most of the characters are recognized, mainly composition and reading comprehension questions.

If the questions are good, there is no need to use any means, just honestly can't write.

Then she saw it and was stunned.

It looks familiar, she is very familiar with the above content.

The first big question is to fill in the blanks. There are 12 questions in total.

The content is all the regulations of the "Alien Survival Manual". As long as you study this manual carefully, you won't lose a single point.

Jiu Yuanzi was overjoyed, this is the sub-question!

She continued to look down, and the second big question was a current affairs question: May I ask, what do you think of the movement of cultivating immortals for all people caused by the recovery of spiritual energy?
Please give examples from the four aspects of economy, people's livelihood and education, and social security.

Finally, please write a development plan for the future of the National Cultivation Movement.

Hey, this is also a sub-question.

Jiu Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, and happily looked at the third question, the political question: Please talk about the impact of family capital theory on society, within 800 characters.

"..." She paused, this is hard to say, it is equivalent to a composition, if you don't digress, you will get some points.

This question accounted for 15 points, and I can afford to lose.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at the last big question, with a full 40 points, he was shocked immediately.

If you miss this, you will die!
So, she quickly looked at the topic: Please write down all the core values ​​of society silently.

Jiu Yuanzi was shocked, looked carefully at all the topics again, and suddenly realized something.

These questions are closely related to the players, whether they care about it or not, the subconscious is very concerned about it.

And half of the content is knowledge that you can't live in modern society if you don't know it.

If you don't memorize the Alien Survival Manual and remember the rules in it, you won't be able to find loopholes, and if you are caught by the Alien Bureau, your life will be over.

Not to mention the core values, if you don't even have a value, isn't that a pure bad person?
Besides, this can also dispel evil spirits and demons.

The issue of the aristocratic family has always been a topic of hatred in the circle of cultivators.

As for the recovery of spiritual energy, this is the most important thing in the mortal world recently. The influence of various aspects is too great, and it is difficult to solve this problem.

The formation of the content of the dojo is formed by the fusion of the entering players and the dojo at the moment of activation, by the magic circle, as explained by Emperor Yi Auction.

The consciousness of the exam mode dojo, and the content is the consciousness of the player.

Jiu Yuanzi laughed, it seems that in the language test, it is impossible for someone to die, if this can all be wrong, then in society it is no different from a dead person.

So, she raised her head to look at the other players.

As expected, everyone started to write from the fourth big question.

Jiu Yuanzi was also about to write, when he suddenly looked at Zitong, who didn't start writing, but stared at the test paper with an ugly expression.

She was stunned and almost laughed out loud, this guy is a god in the heaven, he doesn't know these things in the mortal world at all.

He knew all the words, but he didn't know what to ask.

Jiu Yuanzi withdrew his gaze from him, looked at Chinese teacher No. 2, and tried to send a voice transmission to Mr. Teacher: "The one who said we are all going to die, doesn't know these questions, don't let him peek."

Mr. Shi stopped writing and didn't dare to continue writing, fearing that he would be discovered by the Chinese teacher who was invigilating the exam and thought he was cheating.

After waiting for a while, he found that Chinese teacher No. 2 did not respond, so he was relieved.

Then he covered his answer with his hand and continued writing.

Others will definitely know these questions. If you can't answer this kind of bonus question, you might as well find a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

Jiu Yuanzi also found that the language teacher No. 2 hadn't moved, so he made a bold guess. Could it be that most players can't transmit sound, so the dojo also defaults to cheating, and physical movements are required.

So, she transmitted the voice to all the students except the No. 2 Chinese teacher.

This also includes classmate Zitong.

He suddenly raised his head and glared at Jiu Yuanzi fiercely.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at him innocently, and quickly and obviously made a movement of covering the test paper with both arms, even though there was no word written on it.

Zitong looked away and looked at the test paper on the table. He knew all the words on it, but he didn't know what was asked together.

There is even a feeling that this dojo is deliberately trying to kill him in terms of knowledge.

Humph.

He smiled coldly, the answer lies in the teacher born in this dojo, and those monks and monsters will also attack him to snatch the answer.

At that time, I can mix in it, attack these people, besides killing them, I can also grab the answer.

Just wait for them to do it.

Zitong didn't believe it, everyone knew these questions.

If you can do it all, what's the test?

Then he calmly folded his hands, sat upright on the seat, and began to wait without writing a single word.

It's just that this wait is a long time, no one is making trouble at all, and everyone is answering the questions seriously.

Zitong couldn't believe it, what's going on, is it really just an ordinary exam?
Why not attack this teacher, he is only B2!

If his cultivation had not dropped to E5, he would have stepped forward and beat him to death with a finger, and took out the answers to get full marks in the test.

These damned cultivators and demon clans are greedy for life and afraid of death, so they dare not make a move!
Jiu Yuanzi also bowed his head at this time, and wrote on the fourth topic: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...

She's happy and I love this dojo, it's the real test, full of knowledge and fulfillment.

Fighting, killing and killing are like words, the cultivation of immortals should be calm and calm, just sit and talk about the Tao.

At this time, the classmate sitting in front of Jiu Yuanzi didn't move, but a face appeared under the hair on the back of his head.

Tears like ink flowed from the eye sockets, dripping down the head.

"Pa-ta." The ink fell on Jiu Yuanzi's table, splashed some tiny black dots, and landed on her test paper.

Jiu Yuanzi tapped the tabletop lightly, and the removed carbon pen cap flew out like a bullet, "Bang!" It hit the student in the front row directly on the head, lifting half of his skull.

The upper body of the students in the front row fell on the table, black blood spread out, drowning the unwritten test paper, and then flowed along the table to the ground.

Chinese teacher No. 2 sat on the podium, folded her arms and watched the scene calmly, without any reaction.

His eyes, which can only read and understand four words, can't see anything.

The players all glanced at Jiu Yuanzi's classmates in the front row out of the corners of their eyes, thinking it was a player, but the black blood betrayed him.

Is this a helper arranged by the dojo in the examination room to make trouble?
Zitong also looked over, but his movements were too big, and Jiu Yuanzi's seat was in the second-to-last row, and he turned too hard.

Chinese teacher No. 2 said, "Student Zitong, are you cheating?"

Zitong stared at him, clutching the pen tightly in his hand, and finally said angrily after a while: "No, someone died over there."

"What does this have to do with you? Even if your mother dies, you still have to give me a good exam. If you look at the other classmates, whoever turns their heads to look at it, you alone have a lot of things to do." No. 2 Chinese teacher said kindly reminded.

"If you let you study, you have to let the pigs go. Now it won't happen during the exam."

Zitong was furious, but because her cultivation was suppressed, she dared not make a scene, and felt extremely aggrieved.

He lowered his head, looked at the test paper, and when he was thinking about how to sneak a peek at other people's test papers, he suddenly felt that the person sitting behind him seemed to be poking his back with a pen.

He also said in a low voice: "Student, let's check the answer to the fourth question."

"Student, turn around and we'll get the answers right. I only wrote 11, and I don't know what the last one is."

"Student, don't you want to watch?"

"Student, help me, the teacher won't find out."

"Just take a look, what are you pretending to be."

"You didn't write a single word, did you? It's shameful."

The people behind kept poking him with increasing force, as if they would not stop until they poked him to death.

Zitong was annoyed and angry, but he didn't dare to turn his head, there was definitely something wrong with it.

Such a big move, but the teacher above didn't respond, it must be that I also encountered the same situation in the front row of Jiu Yuanzi, someone wanted to hinder my exam.

He was very angry, obviously he didn't know how to do any of the questions, how could he still affect himself.

I won't poke other people!
(End of this chapter)