Marvel's King of the Undead
Chapter 95 Written Exam
Chapter 95 Written Exam
"What are you talking about?"
Wayne walked over and asked casually.
Although Wayne's identity is only a trainee agent, he probably belongs to the bottom category of people in S.H.I.E.L.D.
But Wayne will not become respectful when he sees his boss. After all, he is also a person who has just had a positive encounter with Director Braised Egg.
"There's something about you."
Hill glanced at Wayne and said.
As the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D., she knew Wayne's origin and background very well, so she didn't regard him as an ordinary trainee agent.
"about me?"
Wayne was slightly taken aback.
"I'll tell you."
Coulson shook his head helplessly.
"Due to some irresistible reasons, the exam between you and Skye may need to be conducted today. In view of your real strength, you only need to participate in the written exam, and you don't need to assess combat and firearms."
"today?"
Wayne was taken aback again.
This bad news came a bit suddenly. It seems that I and my pen haven't honed the tacit understanding. The pen hasn't been able to consciously point to the correct answer every time. How come there is an exam.
"What happens if you fail the exam? Is there a make-up exam?"
Wayne asked.
"If you fail the exam, go straight home."
It was not Coulson who answered, but Hill.
"May I ask what is the cause of some force majeure?"
Pursing his lips, Wayne asked suddenly, he felt that some problems could still be resisted.
"No comment."
Hill remained expressionless.
How could she tell Wayne that some of the reasons for this were because the chief of the bureau disliked Wayne's slow progress.
You must know that Coulson is one of the senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., equivalent to an important member of S.H.I.E.L.D., and many high-level confidential tasks require Coulson to handle.
And because of Wayne, Coulson, a senior agent, has been working as a nanny at this base for more than two months.
Although Coulson himself is very satisfied with the paid vacation during this period, a certain stewed director must not think so.
"You can take them to the exam directly, and take the written exam first."
Hill said something to Coulson again, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
"She seems to be quite busy."
Wayne looked at the back of Hill leaving in a hurry and said.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has a lot going on."
Coulson replied.
Over the years, more and more supernatural events have occurred on the earth, which has gradually increased the work intensity of S.H.I.E.L.D.
The nanny life for more than two months is one of the few free times he has had in the past few years, but this free time seems to be insufficient.
"Come with me."
Coulson led Wayne and Skye towards the examination place.
Originally, Wayne thought that the place where he took the exam was the same as the place where he studied, just find a room to write papers and finish the job.
But as Coulson kept shuttling through the base, Wayne gradually came to a place that was heavily guarded.
Following Coulson around and around, Wayne was confused. He didn't know where he was now, and he could only see more and more armed guards in the corridor.
"It's just a test, is it so complicated?"
Wayne asked Coulson.
Skye on the side was also curiously waiting for Coulson's answer.
"This is the last level to enter SHIELD."
Coulson walks to a door, opens it, and motions for Wayne and Skye to enter.
"I'll wait for you outside, I wish you good luck."
Walking through the door, Wayne found that it was clearly an ordinary house. An otaku with greasy hair was sitting at the front with thick glasses. Below were rows of tables, chairs and benches, like an ordinary classroom. .
At this time, besides the two of Wayne, there were already seven young people sitting below.
Seeing Wayne and Skye come in, the otaku with glasses picked up a bunch of test papers and said:
"Everyone is here, let's start."
Sitting down in the seat behind Skye, Wayne asked a very mentally handicapped question when the glasses otaku handed over the test paper:
"Can I use my mobile phone to look up information online?"
"If you can use it, you will pass."
The otaku with glasses glared at Wayne with his dead fish eyes, and then said with disdain.
Taking two steps forward, the glasses nerd pointed to a device with a flashing red light at the entrance of the room:
"I invented this. From the moment you enter this room, all your connections with the outside world will be cut off. Not to mention mobile phones, even if you use the most advanced equipment in other countries, you will not be able to contact the outside world."
"sharp."
Wayne nodded appreciatively.
However, the eyed otaku seemed disdainful of talking to Wayne, and turned his head back to the front position.
Curling his lips, Wayne ignored the otaku, but shifted his gaze to the paper.
Turning the pen, Wayne looked at the letters lined up in front of him, becoming more and more confused.
This time he could understand the questions before him, but he couldn't understand the answers.
Holding the last hope, Wayne took out the thief-made mobile phone that the little fat man gave him from his pocket.
Opening the search engine developed by the little fat man, Wayne entered the first question of the test paper into the phone, and clicked to search.
"call out."
The phone made a sound after clicking search, which seemed to be specially designed by the little fat man to increase the user's sense of human-computer interaction.
The other students heard this strange sound, but they didn't look up to find the source of the sound because they were taking the exam. Who knew if they would be judged as cheating just because they looked up.
After all, some rules of S.H.I.E.L.D. have always been subject to change, such as some irresistible reason suddenly appearing.
Skye, who was answering the question, couldn't help but feel a little worried about Wayne when he heard the movement behind him. He wanted to turn his head to look at Wayne, but after thinking about it, he decided to finish the test paper first, and then find a chance to pass the answer to Wayne. Yep.
The otaku with glasses at the front was also startled by Wayne's voice. He stood up and saw that Wayne was holding an Apple mobile phone and kept clicking on something. He couldn't help but sneered, shook his head and sat down again.
He has full confidence in his invention, and he will be a little worried if Wayne brings out some high-tech.
But seeing that what Wayne took out was a rotten iPhone, the glasses otaku suddenly became curious, how did this person's IQ get recruited?
At this time, Wayne looked at the correct answer displayed on the phone with some surprise.
After a "swoosh" just now, the answer Wayne wanted quickly appeared on the phone, which was faster than ordinary mobile phones using wifi outside, and it also came with a thousand-word analysis of the topic.
The little fat man's figure suddenly became extraordinarily tall at that moment. It seemed that as the logistics captain, the little fat man was really a perfect choice.
Wayne also glanced at the otaku with glasses in front of him with a mentally handicapped look, and was also a little curious, how did this person's IQ get recruited?
Shaking his head, Wayne couldn't help but sneered, picked up the pen at hand and began to write vigorously.
With Little Fatty, there is no need to worry about cheating.
(End of this chapter)
"What are you talking about?"
Wayne walked over and asked casually.
Although Wayne's identity is only a trainee agent, he probably belongs to the bottom category of people in S.H.I.E.L.D.
But Wayne will not become respectful when he sees his boss. After all, he is also a person who has just had a positive encounter with Director Braised Egg.
"There's something about you."
Hill glanced at Wayne and said.
As the deputy director of S.H.I.E.L.D., she knew Wayne's origin and background very well, so she didn't regard him as an ordinary trainee agent.
"about me?"
Wayne was slightly taken aback.
"I'll tell you."
Coulson shook his head helplessly.
"Due to some irresistible reasons, the exam between you and Skye may need to be conducted today. In view of your real strength, you only need to participate in the written exam, and you don't need to assess combat and firearms."
"today?"
Wayne was taken aback again.
This bad news came a bit suddenly. It seems that I and my pen haven't honed the tacit understanding. The pen hasn't been able to consciously point to the correct answer every time. How come there is an exam.
"What happens if you fail the exam? Is there a make-up exam?"
Wayne asked.
"If you fail the exam, go straight home."
It was not Coulson who answered, but Hill.
"May I ask what is the cause of some force majeure?"
Pursing his lips, Wayne asked suddenly, he felt that some problems could still be resisted.
"No comment."
Hill remained expressionless.
How could she tell Wayne that some of the reasons for this were because the chief of the bureau disliked Wayne's slow progress.
You must know that Coulson is one of the senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., equivalent to an important member of S.H.I.E.L.D., and many high-level confidential tasks require Coulson to handle.
And because of Wayne, Coulson, a senior agent, has been working as a nanny at this base for more than two months.
Although Coulson himself is very satisfied with the paid vacation during this period, a certain stewed director must not think so.
"You can take them to the exam directly, and take the written exam first."
Hill said something to Coulson again, then turned and walked towards the elevator.
"She seems to be quite busy."
Wayne looked at the back of Hill leaving in a hurry and said.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has a lot going on."
Coulson replied.
Over the years, more and more supernatural events have occurred on the earth, which has gradually increased the work intensity of S.H.I.E.L.D.
The nanny life for more than two months is one of the few free times he has had in the past few years, but this free time seems to be insufficient.
"Come with me."
Coulson led Wayne and Skye towards the examination place.
Originally, Wayne thought that the place where he took the exam was the same as the place where he studied, just find a room to write papers and finish the job.
But as Coulson kept shuttling through the base, Wayne gradually came to a place that was heavily guarded.
Following Coulson around and around, Wayne was confused. He didn't know where he was now, and he could only see more and more armed guards in the corridor.
"It's just a test, is it so complicated?"
Wayne asked Coulson.
Skye on the side was also curiously waiting for Coulson's answer.
"This is the last level to enter SHIELD."
Coulson walks to a door, opens it, and motions for Wayne and Skye to enter.
"I'll wait for you outside, I wish you good luck."
Walking through the door, Wayne found that it was clearly an ordinary house. An otaku with greasy hair was sitting at the front with thick glasses. Below were rows of tables, chairs and benches, like an ordinary classroom. .
At this time, besides the two of Wayne, there were already seven young people sitting below.
Seeing Wayne and Skye come in, the otaku with glasses picked up a bunch of test papers and said:
"Everyone is here, let's start."
Sitting down in the seat behind Skye, Wayne asked a very mentally handicapped question when the glasses otaku handed over the test paper:
"Can I use my mobile phone to look up information online?"
"If you can use it, you will pass."
The otaku with glasses glared at Wayne with his dead fish eyes, and then said with disdain.
Taking two steps forward, the glasses nerd pointed to a device with a flashing red light at the entrance of the room:
"I invented this. From the moment you enter this room, all your connections with the outside world will be cut off. Not to mention mobile phones, even if you use the most advanced equipment in other countries, you will not be able to contact the outside world."
"sharp."
Wayne nodded appreciatively.
However, the eyed otaku seemed disdainful of talking to Wayne, and turned his head back to the front position.
Curling his lips, Wayne ignored the otaku, but shifted his gaze to the paper.
Turning the pen, Wayne looked at the letters lined up in front of him, becoming more and more confused.
This time he could understand the questions before him, but he couldn't understand the answers.
Holding the last hope, Wayne took out the thief-made mobile phone that the little fat man gave him from his pocket.
Opening the search engine developed by the little fat man, Wayne entered the first question of the test paper into the phone, and clicked to search.
"call out."
The phone made a sound after clicking search, which seemed to be specially designed by the little fat man to increase the user's sense of human-computer interaction.
The other students heard this strange sound, but they didn't look up to find the source of the sound because they were taking the exam. Who knew if they would be judged as cheating just because they looked up.
After all, some rules of S.H.I.E.L.D. have always been subject to change, such as some irresistible reason suddenly appearing.
Skye, who was answering the question, couldn't help but feel a little worried about Wayne when he heard the movement behind him. He wanted to turn his head to look at Wayne, but after thinking about it, he decided to finish the test paper first, and then find a chance to pass the answer to Wayne. Yep.
The otaku with glasses at the front was also startled by Wayne's voice. He stood up and saw that Wayne was holding an Apple mobile phone and kept clicking on something. He couldn't help but sneered, shook his head and sat down again.
He has full confidence in his invention, and he will be a little worried if Wayne brings out some high-tech.
But seeing that what Wayne took out was a rotten iPhone, the glasses otaku suddenly became curious, how did this person's IQ get recruited?
At this time, Wayne looked at the correct answer displayed on the phone with some surprise.
After a "swoosh" just now, the answer Wayne wanted quickly appeared on the phone, which was faster than ordinary mobile phones using wifi outside, and it also came with a thousand-word analysis of the topic.
The little fat man's figure suddenly became extraordinarily tall at that moment. It seemed that as the logistics captain, the little fat man was really a perfect choice.
Wayne also glanced at the otaku with glasses in front of him with a mentally handicapped look, and was also a little curious, how did this person's IQ get recruited?
Shaking his head, Wayne couldn't help but sneered, picked up the pen at hand and began to write vigorously.
With Little Fatty, there is no need to worry about cheating.
(End of this chapter)
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