Chapter 117 Literary Examination
Because as the general manager said just now, as long as he still has that score, he doesn't have to hit the third time, and his score is the highest score in the hitting event, and the top 70 points are considered to be in hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Standing on the sidelines, watching a group of boys quickly complete the third strike, and their mutual scores were basically the same as the first time, and there was really no one like Ding Qiang who had a big gap.
"Next, read out the results, Ding Qiang scored 70 points, temporarily ranked first, and the rest of the people will no longer read out the results, I hope you can get a good score in the literary examination. ”
The four treasures of Yishui's study room were placed on the table, and everyone sat down. The examiner began to take out a rectangular box of sticks like a bamboo chopsticks basket and began to draw lots one by one. If you have to draw lots for a test, is it because the test questions are different?
When the lottery was drawn, Ding Qiang found that the stick in his hand said "11", and he looked at the rest of the people through the "Tianyuan Catalogue" with his spiritual power, and sure enough, they were all arranged from 1 to 12, and there was no superfluity.
"Please put the lot you drew in the middle of the table, drop a drop of your own blood, and you will get your own test questions. "The examiner announced the details of how to take the exam in advance.
At the same time, it is also specially emphasized: "Everyone only has two pillars of incense time to answer the question, if you do not answer within the time limit, or do not finish the test paper, you will not be allowed to answer the question again." Do you understand?"
"Understood. ”
"Okay, please prick your hand on the small protrusion in the middle of the square table, put the hole on the bamboo stick against the small protrusion, and after the seam is tightly closed, you will enter the answering session. ”
Take out a stick of incense and light it when you shout "start", and the exam for everyone officially begins.
Ding Qiang pierced his index finger on the small protrusion, a drop of blood fell on the protrusion, his hidden spiritual power found that this bulge was a trigger array, although it was small, but it was very practical, donated blood to the hidden array, and began to wake up the array along the line of the array, not only a wake-up array, but also an identification array, these two arrays are put together, it is really not easy, it seems that the designer has taken great pains.
Waiting for the array to be stimulated, Ding Qiang hurriedly put the sign with "11" in his hand in the specified place, a burst of light flashed, the sticks and protrusions on the desktop disappeared, and a test paper suddenly appeared.
is actually similar to the essays of later generations, and there is no difficulty for Ding Qiang to come up with such a question. I'm using my mental power to peep at the rest of the people, etc.,The topics are all different.,Sure enough,There's another mystery in this literary exam.。
Judging from the organizer's painstaking arrangement, it is not as simple as 30 points, there should be other purposes, but I don't know.
Look at the title that reads "□ on the □□, □ the □□ of the □□, and write a □ □□□□ essay about □□□. "I looked at it twice, and I was directly dumbfounded, how to take this test, it's really embarrassing.
Seeing that when others burned a pillar of incense less than a third, they had already picked up the brush on the table, splashed ink, and wrote freely, and he was the only one in this group who scratched his head and scratched his ears here, not knowing what to do.
In this way, when I was about to finish a column of incense, I hadn't written yet, because I didn't know what the topic was talking about, so it was better not to write it indiscriminately, and besides, I couldn't read many words at all, and it was too difficult to write an article.
When the examiner finished changing a stick of incense, he found that this kid was abnormal, so he came over and took a look at it lightly from afar, the question is not difficult, what is this kid doing there, is it illiterate?
Haha, it's over, no matter how good the previous test is, if you have zero eggs in this literary exam, you will definitely not be recorded. The more I looked at this kid, the more I felt that I had guessed well. I wanted to laugh, but this was the exam site, so I couldn't laugh, so I could only go out of the martial arts training hall, go to the bottom of the steps, and talk to a few teachers, so I dared a few people to laugh secretly.
The person who was worried about Ding Qiang's entrance examination couldn't help but be happy in his heart, haha, this kid, now you're finished, I'm still afraid of what you will do. couldn't help but laugh: "I can't even write about the customs of my hometown, and I still have a fart test, so it's better to go home and plant rubies." ”
"That's it!" a few teachers laughed along, but the old man who was clear sighed "It's a pity" and said no more. After all, this is not the Zongmiao where he is located, and the courtyard style of the Shenwu Academy is far less than the unity and harmony of the Zongmiao, and even the teacher has a tendency to be arrogant, and he doesn't like this at all.
What a few teachers didn't know was that Ding Qiang was closely monitoring the surroundings with his mental power, and from the time the examiner came to check on himself early, he knew that this guy would either communicate with a few teachers, laugh at himself, or keep it in his heart, he closely monitored the examiner, and the content of their chats with each other entered his mind without any traces.
Now that you know the question, this question is easy to do, but the words you know are limited, how can you achieve the purpose of the questioner, you can't answer the question, and you can't hand in a blank paper.
This is quite a challenge for me. In less than a pillar of incense, can I make such a splendid article?
I didn't look at a few boys who put down their pens, and they were looking left and right, looking at him sitting there in a daze, they were all surprised, no, and mistakenly thought that he had finished answering the question early, and his heart was even more bottomless, so he quickly lowered his head to see if there were any omissions in his answers.
Thinking about it, Shenwu Academy is a martial arts academy, and the most important thing is martial arts and military literacy, and the purpose of assessing students is not how much literacy is, but to assess students' knowledge.
The last gritted teeth, anyway, the left and right are a can't answer, simply, forget it, everything is left to fate. Pick up the pen, dip the ink, stabilize your mind, press the paper, and quickly brew in your heart, you have an idea.
Splash the ink, in one go, a great work is done, blow the ink on the paper, let the ink volatilize clean, put down the pen, and see that the time has run out.
The examiner who came to see the joke over there and Ding Qiang's invigilator widened his eyes, this kid is always surprised, this just now said that he is illiterate, and the one who has just splashed ink on his feelings is not this kid?
Looking at the pillar of incense again, it was just burning to the roots, and hurriedly shouted: "It's time!" (to be continued.) )