Chapter 5 Unusual Questions
What do you think of the Demon Clan? On the white scroll, the test questions that had just been printed still smelled of ink, but at this moment, Xu Zhinian had no idea. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Could it be that I opened it the wrong way? As soon as he remembered the invigilator's implicit smile on him when he had just handed out the papers, he was confused. Looking at the students around him who were struggling to write, Xu Zhinian bit the pen shaft, and looked at the invigilator on the podium with a lot of shaking legs, his eyes full of doubts.
Just now, he asked if he had sent his test paper in error, but the answer he received was a categorical "no". As a human man with a normal IQ, Xu Zhinian didn't believe this insincere answer at all. He stared at the invigilator, hoping to see that something was wrong.
"Candidates should not look around, otherwise they will be punished as cheating." The teacher on the podium said loudly, without even looking at Xu Zhinian, "There is still an hour before the end of the exam, candidates who have not finished it, please hurry up." β
......Seeing that more than half of the time had passed, Xu Zhinian could only pull his thoughts back to the scroll, whether there was a problem or not, he would write it first.
Xu Zhinian's suspicion is not unreasonable, there are only three questions printed on a large piece of A3 paper, and they are all essay questions that leave a lot of room for answers, no matter what aspect it is, it is worth questioning.
First of all, this first question is hard to guess.
"What is a demon clan?" Xu Zhinian muttered quietly, his eyebrows and eyes full of the urge to complain, "If I knew what the demon clan was, I would still have to sit here for the exam, and I would have been invited to tea by the Federation a long time ago, okay......"
If you really want to ask what the demon clan is, this question has not been clarified by humans since the Crimson Moon to the present, most people only know that the demon clan descended to the Dawn Continent through a stone gate, and as for what is behind the door, no one knows.
Xu Zhinian looked at the test paper with a desperate expression: I don't even know where people come from, what are you still asking people about?
"This is the rhythm to be hung......" Xu Zhinian hatefully moved his gaze to the column of the questioner, and sure enough, there were only three words of the questioner, and no one signed it, "Hehe, you also know that this topic is wonderful, and you dare not sign it." Cursing for a moment I don't know who the sacred questioner is, Xu Zhinian sighed and began to think about how to answer the question.
There is a type of person in psychology called an "idealist", who rarely shows strong emotions and often appears silent and calm. They adhere to the principle of being a human being to "face themselves truthfully", and they are the most philosophical people in the human world, and many profound ideas and theories in human history come from their thinking. But because of their high fidelity to their ideals, such people tend to be unsociable and withdrawn.
As a war orphan, Xu Zhinian is as unsociable and lonely as them.
But it's just loneliness, and it's really hard for him to do this kind of purely ideological philosophical question that examines the worldview.
calmed down his restless heart, Xu Zhinian was a little stunned.
When he was 6 years old, he was just sensible when he was told by the Federation that his parents had died in the line of duty, and he was still very vague about the concept of "death" at that time, only knowing that his parents would never come to see him again because of something called "Demon Clan". But from that moment on, the child simply had the simplest and most primitive hatred for the "demon clan".
Later, with the help of the Federation, Xu Zhinian gradually received different levels of education, and gradually rose from the simple evil of the demon clan to a kind of national hatred and family hatred. He knew how the demon clan invaded human beings and how they killed their own compatriots, and he also knew the current difficult situation of human beings, and he also knew the hardships of his parents at the beginning.
What are demons for humans?
Thinking of this, Xu Zhinian felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and his right hand holding the pen suddenly had an urge to implement his will for 10 years.
What is a demon?
The aggressor, of course, who needs to be expelled!
Writing this, Xu Zhinian felt as if he had gotten rid of some shackles in his heart, and his whole state of mind became accessible. Looking at his answer with satisfaction, Xu Zhinian nodded, took a deep breath, and looked at the second question.
"Would you like to be married to a demon?"
Just by taking a look, Xu Zhinian felt that the highly sublimated ideological realm that he had just given birth to had disappeared without a trace in an instant, if he could, he must send a box full of blades to the questioner - what kind of strange thing can come up with this kind of question?
Marry a demon?
"I wish your whole family to marry the demon clan!" Xu Zhinian once again cursed the unscrupulous proposition who didn't know where he was, and he was simply mad. This kind of ****** topic can actually pass the review? Do all the people in the Federal Agency for Culture eat dry rice?
After complaining for a while, Xu Zhinian calmed down his angry heart.
To be sure, he felt quite rejected, and he believed that no human going through a federal education would have such an idea of violating human moral standards. Under the propaganda of the Federation, the demon clan was portrayed as a brutal invader who only knew how to plunder. And Xu Zhinian, who was already accustomed to this kind of propaganda of the Federation, filled in the answer with the words "extreme refusal" without even thinking about it, and didn't even bother to add an explanation.
He knew that his answer might not be the best answer, but he just had an intolerable resistance to the demon clan.
Maybe even he didn't realize that in the past ten years, the national hatred and family hatred that he reminded himself day and night to remember had unconsciously affected his normal perception of the world.
With a stomach full of resentment, Xu Zhinian looked directly at the last question.
However, when he saw the last question, his heart suddenly lifted.
Somewhere in the wilderness outside Jinling City, the rain was pouring down.
Calmly slashing the last sword, Ji Qiuyuan calmly inserted the golden sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and then replaced it on his waist. The whole action was done in one go, sharp and vigorous, and there was no flaw in the slightest because of the rain.
"The target area is cleared." I don't know what happened, a three-dimensional white light curtain suddenly appeared in the air from the ordinary watch, Ji Qiuyuan looked at the handwriting on the light curtain, and reached out and clicked "Send" in the lower right corner.
Just an hour ago, he received a temporary task with extremely high authority, which was to clear the demon clan around Jinling Base City.
"Seven demon clans, all of them are high-ranking wind demons." Ji Qiuyuan glanced at the seven blood-colored fires that were beating on the ground, the flames exuded a strange aura, burning in the dense rain line, as if they could not be extinguished, "No wonder it can cross the blockade of the 'Great Wall of Steel'." β
Glancing mockingly at the ground, Ji Qiuyuan stretched out his left hand and spread his palm flat, on which stood a small crystal lamp niche. There was a surge of light, and in an instant, all the surrounding fires were sucked into the lamp niche, and in just a few seconds, the fire dimmed.
After doing all this, Ji Qiuyuan walked to the camouflage off-road vehicle on the side.
Although it was not clear why the sect master asked him to escort Xu Zhinian back to the Spirit Gate yesterday, as far as it was a task for him, he would complete it.
Chen Wen walked on the way to Jinling No. 1 Middle School, holding a small green striped umbrella that matched his usual coquettish atmosphere, creating a unique scenery in the gloomy rainy day.
"It's raining just as soon as it's rained." Careful to avoid getting wet by the rain, Chen Wen said with emotion, "Fortunately, Uncle Ben has a good habit of going out with an umbrella." Although he made a useful and useless mouth, his constricted eyebrows betrayed the true thoughts in his heart at the moment.
This rain came so suddenly that ordinary citizens may not have any intuitive feelings, but as a demon slayer, he instinctively felt the unusualness of this sudden rainstorm.
"Beihai, Wind Spiritual Field, King Level." Thinking of the news he received early this morning, Chen Wen felt a headache and muttered in a low voice, "It's really troublesome...... Fortunately, I was idle and had nothing to do to pull Ji Qiuyuan's killing embryo into the water......"
There were too many things involved in this task, and he really didn't have much confidence that he could accomplish it 100% on his own.
On the roof of a building behind Chen Wen, a girl with a red umbrella was looking at the direction he was leaving, with cold eyes and an indifferent expression.
Taking out a black communicator from her pocket, the girl said, "Everyone is on alert, the target appears, keep an eye on it." β
After speaking, holding an umbrella, he sang nursery rhymes softly, and looked down slightly at the traffic in the rain.
"Who killed the robin? And the sparrow said, It is I, with my bow and my arrows. β
In the fog of the rainstorm, the girl's knife-like cold gaze gradually swept over the entire Jinling City, and then turned to leave.
"Next round, Bird Trialβ"
"Boom-" Heavy dark clouds collided together, thunder roared, and a flash of lightning was fleeting, making the sky more and more gloomy.
A smile appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth.
"The one on trial - the sparrow."
The sky was overcast, just like Xu Zhinian's heart was gloomy at the moment, gloomy as if he was about to drip, his tightly twisted eyebrows revealed his entanglement, his eyes were staring at the test questions, the tip of the pen was trembling slightly, and he didn't know where to put the pen from.
"If sacrificing you alone can be exchanged for the victory of all mankind over the demon race, are you willing?"
It is still the usual concise style of the questioner, but this third question is extremely heart-wrenching.
According to human ethics and morality, this way of sacrificing the ego to fulfill the ego is absolutely right. But out of human self-interest, few people can do it.
"Victory over the demons." Xu Zhinian groaned, and the tip of the pen hesitated and did not fall, "So the demon clan will definitely be expelled." β
Yes, for the past 10 years, isn't what I have been longing for is to hear news like "the Federal Army has won again" or "the successful recovery of such and such an area"?
The victory of all mankind over the demon race, then the entire demon race will be expelled from the mainland, what the parents are pursuing, what they are looking forward to, isn't this the ending?
"I will do everything I can to banish the demons, but I will not sit idly by." Writing down his answer, Xu Zhinian's expression was uncertain. He will give everything he has to win the demon race, but he will never give up on survival like a mandate.
"What do you want to do so much?" After laughing at himself, Xu Zhinian put down his pen. If you can really win by sacrificing yourself, then why do you need so many Union soldiers? What else do you want to do with the spiritual gate?
"Interesting." Suddenly, a slightly playful male voice came from his side, which made Xu Zhinian tremble, and turned his head to see that the invigilator who had been ill to him when he was curling appeared beside him at some point.
"Answer the questions well." A bland answer immediately suppressed Xu Zhinian's dissatisfaction with his questions.
"Hmph......" looked at the back of the invigilator leaving in a chic manner, and Xu Zhinian could only reluctantly look at the test papers.
"Such a strange test paper......" Looking at the test paper in front of him, Xu Zhinian couldn't help but think about what kind of person the questioner was.
There are only three questions in this test paper, but they are all imaginative, and he followed his heart when he did the questions before, but now he can't help but start thinking about the intention and origin of the questioner.
"There's definitely something wrong with this paper." Xu Zhinian looked at the podium again, but the invigilator just now had long since disappeared, and was replaced by the history teacher in his class invigilating.
"Don't hope." The history teacher glanced at Xu Zhinian in a ghostly manner, and immediately said loudly angrily.
Knowing that the history teacher had always looked at him unpleasantly, Xu Zhinian lowered his head stupidly, and wondered even more in his heart: "It disappeared so quickly?" β
"Chen Tianwang, Xu Zhinian has finished the exam." At this moment, the invigilator who was concerned by Xu Zhinian was in a certain room, saying to the three-dimensional light curtain in the air.
"It's okay, you can come back after collecting the answers, pay attention to the aftermath."
"The aftermath facility has been tested correctly."
"Well, come back soon."
"Yes."
At the same moment, Xu Zhinian, who was still wondering if the invigilator would come back, was looking at the test paper in front of him without tears.
The test paper on the "......" table, which was originally full of answers to the questions, is dropping ink little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Before Xu Zhinian's brain circuits could react to what was happening in front of him, the original test paper in black and white completely turned into a blank paper without even questions.
"Jingle bell......" The rapid bell rang, "Rewind." The history teacher's voice echoed throughout the classroom.
"It's over, it's over." Seeing that the original invigilator and Ben showed no signs of coming back, Xu Zhinian's heart was cold, "I have to hang up again this time......"
Holding the test paper with a dead face, no, it should be called a blank paper, Xu Zhinian walked up to the history teacher tremblingly, and handed it to him slowly.
The next second.
"Xu-child-year" roared angrily, as if even the gloomy clouds had penetrated it, "Won't you mention it to the invigilator when you get the white paper?"
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