"Papers?!

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Wren's surprise also had a hint of "I seem to have heard about this somewhere."

Professor Ai nodded, "It seems that you have already remembered, so I don't need to explain more, so where is your paper?"

Of course, Wren remembered that about two months ago, he was asked to publish a paper because he was distracted in class and did not answer Professor Ai's question, otherwise his score for the current term would be 0 points.

Wren was thinking about writing the story of Carmonk, and he was counting on Oz to learn how to use a computer.

But soon Sidra's arrival forgot about it.

Now that he is back in school, after the course is over, he is reminded by Professor Ai that he still has a paper to write.

"How long is the deadline?"

"Three days. Oh, and let me remind you, what I said at the time was that papers had to be published in important academic journals before they could be counted, and they didn't count if they were finished."

"Isn't that a bit difficult?"

Wren knows why you suddenly mentioned this again, yes I'm really interested.

The more Wren thought about it, the more he felt that the test results at that time were not a misunderstanding.

"Actually, you still wrote... Well, it's a little bit less, but you've been working for the principal lately, so you can ..... that time."

It's just not in the wild card, because Anya intuitively said that Wren didn't have the qualifications of a transcendent at the time, so the school used a head to give a crystal ball that slightly predicted the future development for Wren to retest, and saw the scene of Wren wielding a small sword outside the crystal ball, and then Alfie, the teacher in charge at the time, judged that Wren showed the kind of talent that he showed was a berserker.

"I still have to take the test! In the future, if you don't have this kind of talent, you must choose a course that suits you, according to the rules, we must take the exam in order to learn everything, who let us choose."

The main thing is to be interested in how much money this spell costs.

As soon as he talked about that, Wren thought it was strange, yes, I should say that I believed it at the time, how could I not have the talent of a berserker?

When I was in the Intermediate Berserker class, Balboa also told me the fortunate news: the exam was coming up in two days.

No, if I'm not mistaken, there should still be a folder of "Papers" that has been created for a long time on my computer at this time, and it can't be counted as not writing a word.

"What's the content of this exam?"

"You have done meritorious service to the city, you have shed blood for the Speaker! He can do that to you, you want to see the headmaster!"

Anyway, now that no one knows that I don't have divine power outside of my body, and they still know when I got those powers, so I don't shy away from them.

Wren knew that he had heard that sentence for a long time.

It's a one-way street.

Wren felt that he didn't have any talent in berserker, and my talent should be very good, and I didn't even have the possibility of becoming a transcendent, as evidenced by regular check-ups from the oldest to the smallest.

"Actually, when you learned that he was still in there a few days later, you thought that according to the rules, he might have to postpone the exam by the council, but I thought that he had just come back, so he had to take the exam."

......

"If you had said that two months ago, I might have considered giving you a different content for the exam, or if you could have prepared in advance, there was actually a little bit of hope. But I'm guessing you haven't moved a word yet, so I'm willing to give you a few more days. Now you have a week to finish your paper and figure out how to get it published."

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Teacher, didn't he think you really didn't have Berserker talent?"

At this time, I got out of class but completely entered the door, but because my body gradually merged with the armor, my strength was low, so Balboa commented on me at the time: The talent is very low, the understanding is very high, and I have absorbed these things after class, but the strength is not visible to the naked eye and is getting weaker and weaker.

"After that, it's okay, but now it can't." But now that I think about it, this crystal ball is not a direct test talent, but a certain degree of foreshadowing of future regression.

Alexia looked at me, "He's been asking you about this spell you've set up to control the people of the city?"

"Yes, it can only be that time, and you have to enter the grades of the students you didn't have before that - that's the rule."

Where did you get your experience.....

"But the rules are not like this, they came later. Because a lot of people don't trigger that rule, after all, in the past, there were almost no students who took orders from the city council, so guess the recent system reform has taken that into account. So now, you can only come according to that."

After all, Rennes' current development ..... Well, it's true that the effects of various divine powers are becoming more and more like berserkers.

Wren looked at his hand, "That thing can still be used like that?"

"He doesn't make sense, but it's a pity. Is there a rule to explain what to do if that situation occurs, because the school has never made mistakes. Therefore, he can only follow the rule mentioned below for the time being, and students must take the examination of whatever course they take."

"There was only a theory test that time, and I had to hand in an experience of my Berserker studies."

In the next exam, the content is to defeat the enemy that can be defeated in the crystal ball, but this crystal ball is blasted by Wren first.

Alexia snapped her fingers, and Wren felt a chill on the back of her hand.

"This is your exam~" Ren Tu saw the dagger.

Wren pointed to himself: "But you were chosen by yourself, and the school tested you that you didn't have that talent, and then you chose it before, so it should be considered a mistake of the school."

Song Yuan Ye Xia pointed under the back of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand, "You used your brain to come up with this spell, and he didn't have nearly half of his ability but was worried about a paper and a theory exam?"

Wren ran to Song Yuan Ye Xia and bluntly said that there are loopholes in the rules of the wild card now.

Balboa touched my little head and suddenly patted the top of his head, "It's a bad image! Why do you think he keeps teaching?"

Wren spread his hands and looked incredulous, "Teacher Balboa, does he think that rule is very reasonable? If you come back, you can't postpone it, but when you come back, you can't participate in it?"

Song Yuan felt that he didn't need to find Song Yuan Ye Xiya to protest, the wild card has been reformed for so long, why haven't there been so many stereotypes and bad habits!

Speaking of which, there are only a few days left before the exam, so it can be delayed.