Yang Yifan thinks that he is also a scholar, although he became a scholar with the addition of system intelligence, but the 'pseudo-scholar' is not a scholar.

At the time of the college entrance examination, after a period of surprise study, I successfully completed my mother's expected task and was admitted to the national key Danfu University, but it was also a long period of study!

But listening to what Bibi just meant, the exam is going to be taken in a while? No matter how good my memory is, it is impossible for me to write down all the knowledge points of other people for half a year in this short period of time!

What's more, what is more critical is that after Yang Yifan asked Bibi a few words, he realized that the focus of the exam was not all in the books, but more about the content dictated by the teacher.

For example, what would happen if you met a bank robber on the road, and if you chose to do so, would you kill him or send him to the police inspectorate.

Another example: If an evil book is placed in front of you, but it can quickly increase your strength, do you learn it or not?

Well... Even if Yang Yifan has not listened to the instructor's explanation of this question, he understands that he should choose not to learn.

Because this question is like a written test for a driver's license, asking someone in front of you whether you are speeding up and killing him, or slowing down and giving way. It's just a question to give off, and it would be nice if all the exams were like this.

But the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny. From Bi Bi's mouth, there are more topics that Yang Yifan has never heard of, so that he can't even be Meng.

Instructor Chen on the stage still read from the script, and Yang Yifan no longer had the heart to listen to it. Because according to Bibi, once Instructor Chen finishes his lecture, he will start the exam for half a year.

In other words, there is not much time left for Yang Yifan, whether it is useful or not, Yang Yifan feels that he should try to work hard. After all, there is a good saying that if you don't grind your gun in battle, it's not fast.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan hurriedly took out the book under his desk, and from the first page, he read it seriously. With the bonus of 4 points of yellow-level intelligence, Yang Yifan turned the book very quickly, and he introduced all the content into his mind in less than thirty seconds for a page of the book.

It stands to reason that this speed should be very unexpected, as long as he is given enough time, it will not be a problem to memorize the entire book.

But the problem is that he doesn't have enough time! Yang Yifan looked at the book in front of him, which was three times thicker than a brick, and was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

Yang Yifan, who was immersed in recitation, didn't feel the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it had been, and the person in front of him handed him a test paper.

Yang Yifan raised his head and looked at the test papers that appeared on the table in a bit of confusion, and he had not recovered from the vast content of the book for a while. It wasn't until Instructor Chen on the stage reminded him that he suddenly realized that the exam had begun.

In any case, regardless of whether Yang Yifan has memorized the brick or not, the exam has already begun.

Yang Yifan took a deep breath, spread out the test paper on the table, and at the same time silently cheered himself in his heart - it's time to perform real skills, believe in yourself, you can do it!

After cheering himself up, Yang Yifan looked at the test paper, but after just one glance, he almost tore the test paper.

For the question is like this ...

From the pictures below, identify the instructors who have taught you and write their names correctly. And then under the title are as many as 20 portraits of people with different looks and clothes, well... It's still very serious, grinding, face slimming, whitening or something, Yang Yifan probably didn't fall either.

For just such a question, its score is 30 points, accounting for 30 percent of the total score.

And this question, Yang Yifan won't...

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yifan wanted to jump up and scold *Niang, how could he, a new student who just arrived today, know those instructors?

I've only seen Chen Hao on the podium of the instructor and current examiner, but I didn't see a photo that matched his appearance on the picture, and I don't know if it was because P was too much.

Yang Yifan felt that he was still too optimistic after listening to Bibi before, how could there be any sub-questions, this meeting is a proposition!

Seeing Yang Yifan's face showing despair, Bibi next to him chuckled lightly and whispered. "This year this is not bad, I remember last year's choice of the instructor's back, and the year before last, it was the font choice of the instructor's board book. I was so confused, what the hell are they all about!"

When Yang Yifan saw Bibi talking to him, he immediately turned his head to look at him in surprise, and said in a low voice. "Brother Bi, my good Brother Bi! You can copy it for me, okay? Just this question, this question!"

The passing grade is 60 points, if you can't get the 30 points to send the proposition, that is to say, as long as you do the wrong 10 points again, you still have no hope of passing.

Bibi glanced at Yang Yifan obliquely, his eyes full of playfulness. "Didn't you have a backbone before? Didn't you fight to death and never admit defeat? Why are you begging me again?"

Hearing Bibi say this, Yang Yifan's face was a little unbearable. "If you don't want to say it, forget it, huh!"

After speaking, Yang Yifan turned his head, his eyes directly skipped the proposition, and looked at the topic behind. I want to roughly scan it to see if I can get a passing score of 60 in the later questions.

Three minutes later, Yang Yifan sat down in a chair dejectedly, and the pen in his hand had been broken into two pieces when he lost his mind. Black ink flowed out of the barrel of the pen, blurring the test papers on the table.

However, it doesn't matter. Because Yang Yifan still underestimated the pitfalls of the training camp, he thought that the previous proposition was the end, but it turned out that it had just begun, and all kinds of strange problems emerged in the back.

For example, the method of picking and preserving corpse demon flowers, such as how to effectively avoid the attack of demons... And so on and so forth.

Yang Yifan, as a novice in the rivers and lakes, knelt directly in front of these questions.

Once, I thought I had become a top student. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still a scumbag who failed the exam.

In the following time, Yang Yifan sat on the chair and his thoughts were flying, because it was impossible to pass at all, so he simply stopped answering the questions and quietly made a salted fish with only zero eggs.

Instructor Chen on the stage also noticed Yang Yifan's situation, because the other people in the entire classroom were struggling to write, and Yang Yifan was the only one who was distracted, so he paid special attention.

Instructor Chen looked at Yang Yifan and frowned slightly, and then stretched out again. Because he had already remembered that Yang Yifan was a newcomer who only came today, it was normal that he couldn't answer the question. If Yang Yifan passes, it will be a strange thing.

In that case, Instructor Chen had to doubt the authenticity of Yang Yifan's results, in fact, from this point of view, Bi Bi did not copy the answer to Yang Yifan, which could be regarded as indirectly saving him some unnecessary trouble.

Yang Yifan broke the jar and fell on the table, and began to think about what the punishment Bibby said would be.

It can't be, something that kills people, right?