Chapter 234: Mourning is everywhere
Although none of the three teachers who invigilated the exam taught this course, they were all professionally related, and they didn't know much about this kind of basic theory course. At a glance, you can see the level of this test paper and the gold content of the answers.
After reading a few questions, I found that Zhou Yang's answers were clear, comprehensive, and reasonable. Although it is not as lofty as an expert writing a thesis, he still writes everything in the textbook without missing anything.
The three invigilators are all academics and have been doing literature research and indexing all year round, but they are not confident that they can memorize an entire theoretical book. Coupled with Zhou Yang's crazy speed, it was like preparing a standard answer in advance and asking him to copy it.
"Did you miss the question?"
After the three teachers were shocked, such thoughts came to their minds.
The final exam papers of the university are not like regular large-scale exams, but they are only produced by the teachers themselves and are kept in the office all the time. Anti-theft measures are not enough, but they are not worth stealing.
But this test paper was officially finalized only two days ago, and it is still a bit unbelievable to say that Zhou Yang memorized all the answers word for word in just two days.
The three teachers glanced at each other, and then one of them came over and stood where Zhou Yang had just been and carefully examined it. I searched up and down, inside and out, but I didn't find any cheating devices, notes or other tools. There were only a few limerick poems written on the desk, and there was nothing about the answers.
This also shows that at least Zhou Yang did not cheat with these commonly used methods.
The invigilator's actions also attracted the attention of the other students, and everyone looked at them curiously.
"Look at what you see! Answer the questions well, don't let me catch any small moves!"
The teacher was surprisingly stern this time, and the three of them gathered together to sum up, guessing that eighty percent of the questions might have been leaked.
Since the question is leaked, it is not as simple as involving Zhou Yang, and it is very likely that other students have also received the answer.
As soon as this kind of speculation appeared, and there were many possibilities, the invigilator became alert. This is different from the usual online open side, once the final exam score is inflated, it is likely to be asked to be rechecked by the school.
In this way, the invigilator consciously increased his efforts and kept patrolling the examination room back and forth, for fear of seeing a few "demons" who submitted their papers in advance for the first time.
This is a bitter pain for the rest of the students. Originally, some people deliberately sat in the back of the classroom or in the corner, thinking that it would be convenient to make some small movements. Who knew that the teacher didn't know what chicken blood he had shot today, so he stood behind and didn't leave. Piercing eyes are everywhere.
Seeing that the time was gradually passing, and there were still large blanks on their test papers, a few people couldn't help it and took the risk of taking out a small note from their pockets. But before he could see it, he was arrested by the invigilator, severely criticized, and warned those who committed another offense to be kicked out of the examination room directly.
The effect of killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys is really good, so that no one dares to play tricks and honestly begin to "write blindly".
In this way, the students in the first few rows, who are in the "most dangerous zone", are relaxed.
After an hour and a half, students who began to concentrate on their studies began to hand in their papers. Zhao Hai finally put down the pen.
They sat with three people in the same dormitory. In fact, if he wanted to take a few glances just now, Zhou Yang would not have handed over the paper so quickly. It's just that Zhao Hai is confident that he can rely on his own strength, and Song Jie is sitting too far away, so he really can't "help" much, so he handed in the papers and left.
Zhao Hai barely relied on his memory to finish writing, and estimated that he could score around seventy points. Song Jie also relied on his light, looked at the answers to a few questions, and coupled with his own performance, he barely passed, and the two handed in the papers together.
After waiting for another half an hour, the first exam was coming to an end, but there were still more than half of the people left in the class, some of them were broken jars, they simply wrote nonsense, and some of them secretly stared at the invigilator with resentful eyes, as if they were shouting and asking: "Why don't you give me a chance to cheat!"
When the bell rang for the end, the whole classroom was in complete boil. After most of the scumbags walked out of the examination room, they all complained in tears that the invigilator had exterminated humanity.
Looking at the people who had just mocked Zhou Yang, their faces were all white at this moment, and the textbooks on the table had no chance to turn them over. I didn't finish the remaining essay questions with a large score. This is good, there is no need to ridicule others for failing the course, they are the group of people who are most likely to fail!
turned around and looked at Zhou Yang, who did not play cards according to common sense, but found that the three of their roommates were swaggering on the bench outside and feasting.
Just now, Zhou Yang handed in the papers too early, and he was really idle, so he simply went to the entrepreneurial base to inspect a circle of work, and then went to the off-campus food street to buy breakfast for the two roommates, and now he is in a good mood to treat the Five Organs Temple.
The complaints didn't last long and quickly subsided. It's not that the students are open-minded, it's that they are in a hurry to prepare for the next exam. There are only less than 20 minutes between the two exams, and as the saying goes, it is better to look at the textbook than not to look at it.
But everyone immediately became impatient again. Because today's luck is really bad, they have a liberal arts major, and the second test is the accounting foundation of science.
Most people are not good at math, and this kind of subject is not purely memorized, and it all depends on the accumulation of daily life to learn well. It's not much use to read books now.
Before everyone could figure out how to deal with it, the second exam started again.
Zhou Yang was still in the same position as before, sitting in the first row generously, without any small actions to hide his innocence.
After a while, the test paper was found, and I picked it up and swept it slightly. Sure enough, the question is still difficult, higher than the passing level, and it seems that the teacher who came out of the question this time is also fighting.
Looking at Zhao Hai beside him, he was not in a hurry. Zhou Yang knew that this guy was originally from a science background, and he secretly taught himself to take the accounting certificate, which was a piece of cake for him. Even Song Jie next to him hugged his thighs again, and it seemed that there was no problem in crossing the passing line.
The second exam continued the invigilation of the previous one, without considering the strong protest of the majority of students. Moreover, the invigilator learned the previous lesson and specially assigned one person to focus on Zhou Yang, just to see how he made small movements.
And not only to stare at the back, but also at the front, in case the kid pulls something like a small note out of his sleeve.
But the party Zhou Yang doesn't do bad things, so naturally he doesn't care about these. He flipped through the test paper a few times as usual, so that he knew it by heart, and then took a deep breath and suddenly picked up the pen and worked hard to write.