Section 411 Confrontation
Ali raised her small fist at Chen Xing, and her little face was a little arrogant and a little intimidating.
Chen Xing looked "unprovoked" and "avoided", and finally Ali snorted coldly, twisted her waist and left.
After this small episode, Chen Xing followed the counselor's instructions and entered the wide stepped classroom. The seats are arranged in a large arc, with a podium and blackboard in the middle.
[Seat No. 229 in Examination Hall 11]
Finding a seat and sitting down, Chen Xing looked left and right, the space between each seat was very wide, three or four meters away, and it was difficult to peek during the exam. Of course, excluding those with special abilities, there are probably other means of prevention, such as monitors that turn around on the ceiling.
"Didi ......"
A beep sounded on the black watch, and a line of small green words popped up.
[I have entered the examination area of Baita Academy, and the area requires the information sub-terminal query function to be turned off, do you agree?] ]
[Agreed, enter the exam mode, the query function is temporarily disabled, and forcing it to open will be regarded as cheating by the invigilator......]
After a while, everyone was seated, and the examination room was silent. Teachers with large test papers walked into the classroom and handed out the test questions one by one. The exam lasts six hours and has a total of 1,000 questions covering more than 20 subjects such as mathematics, physics, chemistry, literature, history, philosophy, and occultism.
Chen Xing spread out the test paper and wrote his name "Chen Erliu" and the student number according to the prompts in the black table. As for the test questions, they don't know each other, just take the first question as an example, "Baita Academy was founded in xxx years......" He has no impression at all.
As if in mind, a line of small words appeared on the black watch.
[c. 1271 AD]
Chen Xing took a pen and copied it. In order not to arouse suspicion, Nova did not release the answer in one go, but every ten seconds.
Four hours later......
After Chen Xing finished writing the last question, he put down his pen and rubbed his sour hands.
I haven't written for many years, so I write a little stiffly. In the era of full information, there are few pens anymore, but Baita College still conducts written examinations and manual review in the old way.
Looking around, a few people have already handed in the papers. Ali, the only one she knew in the exam room, was frowning and working the questions.
Chen Xing saw that it was almost over, so he got up and handed in the paper.
Outside, the students who had handed in their papers early sat under the trees in small groups, whispering, as if they were discussing the test questions.
The results didn't come out until a while later, and Chen Xing didn't stay long, and went back to the rich area to live in a house.
Three days later, the exam results were released, and Chen Xing scored more than 700 points. This score is a little higher than the pass and a little lower than the good, which belongs to the middle and lower grades. Chen Xing has never studied, and too high a score is easy to attract attention, just enough for the admission requirements.
At noon, Chen Xing had lunch and came to the School of Advanced Studies of Baita College to report.
However, those who pass the entrance examination and do not have a particularly high score are required to undergo a three-month or more refresher course, which is similar to that of a language school on the planet, first adapting to the school's teaching environment before officially enrolling.
Then the admission process is very similar to that of graduate students on the planet, and you need to be approved by a supervisor to study under them.
In other words, students need to find a suitable mentor during their studies. If not, either drop out or continue your studies until someone from the university is willing to accept them.
Chen Xing didn't have anything to do with it, but he met Akita on the plane, and when the time came, he made an appointment to have a meal, inquire about the news, and see if there were any university scholars who did not have high academic requirements.
Scholars must live on campus, Chen Xing logged in to the college's community management center, paid a deposit of 50 gold coins, and obtained the permission to live in the dormitory. Located in the southwest corner of the college, the dormitory for advanced students is a huge "hui" shaped building, with an activity plaza in the middle, a large number of benches, open-air tables and chairs, and rows of vending machines.
Chen Xing followed the check-in instructions to room 210 on the 79th floor, where a dark green screen was embedded in the rusty iron door. Chen Xing placed the black watch close to the screen. With a drip, the screen lit up, flashing the words "Chen Erliu student, welcome back", and then the sound of the mechanical lock unlocking came out.
The crack in the door loosened, Chen Xing pushed the door open, and the three eyes looked over at the same time.
It's a four-person dormitory, and the other three students have already moved in. Seeing Chen Xing coming in, they all showed a gentle smile.
One of them was brightly dressed, his cuffs were neatly ironed, he had a jeweled brooch pinned to his chest, his eyebrows raised, he was full of confidence, and his economic conditions should be good. The other two are average-looking, and their clothes are also very ordinary, wearing old basketball shoes on their feet, and the uppers are stained with a lot of dust, which should be from ordinary civilian families.
In contrast, Chen Xing's attire was more civilian, wearing cheap school robes and carrying old military backpacks, which could not make a splash when thrown in the sea of people.
"Welcome new students." "Good afternoon." "It's the first time we've met, so please take care of me in the future."
The three of them all seemed very enthusiastic, and one of the male students even moved a chair for Chen Xing to sit on. The bed is an integrated wooden shelf bed, with a sleeping place above and a desk and wardrobe below, which are placed in four corners and do not affect each other.
At the beginning, everyone's attitude was good, and Chen Xing was also very polite. But it didn't take long for someone to inadvertently ask about the entrance exam results, Chen Xing casually said his score, and the three roommates looked at him with a change in their eyes.
"Poor and unproductive, what are you doing here?" "It's another ...... who wants to take advantage of loopholes" "It must be the same as the last time, and he left in less than two months."
The three of them raised eyebrows and muttered quietly.
Chen Xing is a town-level strength, and his hearing is far beyond ordinary people, and he listens to it word for word. In order to avoid Li Zhi, he hid his identity information after entering the academy. With Nova's help, anyone who scans him will only get the word "confidential". So in the eyes of his classmates, he is the representative of the standard "poor family and poor study".
But he didn't take it seriously, he was just a passerby, and he left after delivering things, whatever the other party thought of him.
The roommate's attitude changed suddenly, and Chen Xing just pretended not to see it and did his own thing.
"Since you live here, you have to abide by the rules here......" The student who has money in the family came over and said half-ordered, half-lesson, "pay attention to personal hygiene, wash your hands when you go to the bathroom, move lightly, and don't make a sound that interferes with our study......"
Chen Xing looked at his arrogant roommate, did not speak, and did not leave.
For this kind of person who is arrogant at the beginning, this is the best way to look at each other and confront each other in silence until one of them can't stand it anymore.
Because the other party's attitude leaves no room for others at all, giving in is admitting that he is a grandson, and he is only promised, so he can only fight and go.
And usually those who can't stand it are the ones who take the initiative to stir up trouble.
Chen Xing's eyes were cold, his attitude was blunt, and the subtext was just one sentence, "What are you, dare to point fingers here?" ”
Sure enough, after a confrontation for dozens of seconds, the other party left bored.