"By the way, I heard that the entrance exam of the Imperial Institute of Technology has to pass three levels. What are the remaining two levels?" Although Li Dong successfully passed the first level, if he didn't have Uncle Beard's guidance and help, he wouldn't even be able to understand what the first level exam question was. So, as soon as the joy passed, Li Dong hurriedly grabbed the uncle and asked.

"The second level, there are many forms, but the general purpose is to see the candidate's political science opinions, your views do not have to be correct, but there must be bright spots. And the third level is simple, I want to build the country with force in the Eastern Empire, so I have the word Shenwu. The third level is to test the mecha technique. "Uncle Hu is really a know-it-all in the imperial science and technology exam, as soon as Li Dong asked, he could tell it eloquently as soon as he recalled it slightly.

"Okay, thank you, uncle. You can also take the test, I believe you can!" Li Dong patted the bearded uncle in a friendly manner, encouraged, took his admission ticket, and hurried to the second exam again.

The instructor on the side walked up to Uncle Beard and asked in a low voice, "Professor Bo, is this really okay?"

I saw that this was the bearded uncle known as Professor Bo, and shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, don't you see that this exam instrument is normal again? ”

After Professor Bo finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the faculty members on the side, looked back at Li Dong, who had already walked away, and smiled slightly. Interesting young man, who was able to blow up the exam instrument he designed, but mistakenly thought that he was also a candidate, I really don't know if he was shrewd or confused.

Li Dong walked far away with the crowd of exams, looked back, and made sure that the instructor of the first level could no longer see himself, and an evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his right palm in front of his eyes. I saw an extremely small Phillips screwdriver exposed in the gap between the index finger above, lowered his voice, and muttered to himself: "Let you be cunning like a ghost, and you must also drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water." Lao Tzu hasn't passed the first hurdle yet!"

It turned out that at the moment when Li Dong stuffed the rice paper into the instrument, he used a tiny screwdriver to quickly disassemble the steel plate on the inside of the end of the conveyor belt, fumbled to cut off one of the power supplies inside and screw it back on. The whole process was done when he was talking to Uncle Beard, and it took no more than 3 seconds before and after. This will cause the instrument to reboot with a blue screen. When he was tinkering with the arsenal of the 17th Division, he knew that the more high-precision and high-intelligence the instruments, the more fragile they became, and a power outage of just a few seconds could lead to insufficient function of the instruments and restart. Usually, once this kind of advanced group is restarted, the database in it will revert to the database when it was last saved normally, and sometimes even restore to factory settings. Therefore, he gambled on this one to see if the previous person passed the assessment of the examiner. The subsequent triple-A rating was unexpected, maybe a test result from the factory test, and it was a surprise for him.

According to the street sign, Li Dong swiped the admission ticket and entered a dome-shaped teaching building of the Imperial Institute of Technology.

Walking into the teaching building, in the microphone in the corridor, a sweet female voice repeated over and over again: "Hello candidates. All open classrooms in this building can be used as examination rooms. You can enter any classroom of your choice, and once the number of people is sufficient or the time for the exam is up, the door will automatically close and the exam will begin. In each classroom, there are 5 examiners, and the questions are randomly selected from the database by the Imperial College London examination system. There is still 1 minute left before the official exam, so please hurry up and enter the venue as soon as possible. ”

As soon as Li Dong heard that there was only one minute left in this exam, and he didn't know when the next one would be, he quickly found a nearby classroom with the door still open, and flashed in.

"Tick!"

When the number of people is full, the gate closes automatically.

"Whew!" Li Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, fortunately catching up. When I looked up, there were five examiners sitting on the podium, both men and women, old and young, all with their heads down, looking at the LCD panel in their hands. The first three rows of the stage were crowded with candidates in black, while the back rows were very empty, and there were few people sitting scattered.

Li Dong casually found a place for someone next to him in the back row and sat down, and by the way, he asked the pock-faced candidate next to him to hug his fist and said: "Hey, brother, my little brother is new to the school, and it is the first time to come to the Imperial Institute of Technology to take the exam, please take care of me." ”

Ma Zijun dodged away from Li Dong's fist, looked him up and down, and saw that he was dressed in a nouveau riche brocade (in fact, this is the best clothes that can be found on the Castells aircraft carrier in addition to military uniforms, and the other set is the work clothes for cleaning toilets), and suddenly looked disdainful, nodded, and did not speak, which was regarded as saying hello to Li Dong.

Li Dong didn't think it was Xu either, so he leaned in and asked: "Brother, how did this exam go on?" So many people, one by one, were asked a question by each of the five examiners, and a classroom of people had to ask questions until it was dark, and they might not be able to ask all of them!"

Ma Zijun hurriedly leaned back, dodged Li Dong, who was approaching, and replied impatiently: "It's really a hillbilly!" This exam is a public assessment type, that is, the teacher above asks questions, and the candidates below will be displayed on the teacher's test screen after punching in the examination machine, and according to the name reported by the teacher, they will express their opinions in turn. As he spoke, he pointed to a punch card on the table, and the slot on it was just right to insert the admission ticket.

Li Dong nodded, indicating that he understood. The examiner asks a question above, inserts the admission ticket, and the examiner should be able to appear on the exam screen for those candidates who want to express their opinions, and after the examinee has answered, the examiner will mark the exam screen. When the exam is over, the scores of the five examiners will be summed up, and it will be clear who passed and who did not.

Li Dong pointed to the candidates in front of him, and continued to ask: "Then dare to ask my brother, why are they all crowded into the first three rows to do something, don't everyone have a chance?"

"These are a group of clever people, thinking that if they sit close to the examiner, if they are brilliant when answering questions, the examiner will naturally leave an impression, remember the name, and will give priority to answering the questions by name when the time comes. If you take the lead, even if you don't answer the later questions well, your score will not be low. Ma Zijun said indignantly, as if he was annoyed that he didn't become the "villain" in his mouth.

Li Dong smiled slightly, through the conversation with this pockmarked brother, coupled with the reminder of Uncle Beard before, he had a certain understanding of the second level of the exam.

This is a deformed version of a political show, just like the king's annual assessment, in which officials of all sizes are summoned in the main hall to check the people's conditions and livelihood in various counties and counties across the country, and judge the administrative status of officials. And the officials below, as long as they have a three-inch tongue and leave a deep impression on the king, even if they do not have corresponding political achievements, they still hope to be reused by the king.

Now, the five examiners on the stage are the king, and the courtiers who compete for favor are those under the stage.

Li Dong smiled evilly. In the street of hooligans, the purpose of life is that either you are as unknown as a wild dog, or you are as fierce and dazzling as a Tibetan mastiff. Only those who stand out and stand out from the crowd can live there glamorously.

This is really a well-built exam for me. Li Dong said secretly in his heart.

"Ding Dong!"

The green light turned on, and the five examiners looked away from the screen of the LCD panel in their hands and looked at the sensational candidates below.

Imperial College London, the second level of recruitment, has officially begun!