"By the way, I don't seem to have finished the 3E exam."

Jiang Shouyun rubbed his swollen head and looked down at the white paper as he spoke.

But I was stunned to find that I don't know when it was already full of "dragon text".

"Don't worry, you just had a spiritual vision, it's all an illusion that resonates with Long Wen, and now the exam is over."

Manstein counted the blank sheets of paper and smiled in surprise: "You have answered all ten questions, if all of them are correct, then you will stabilize the S-class class!" ”

As he spoke, his gaze drifted to Jiang Shouyun's dark blue eyes.

Although I have seen these eyes on videos and forums, I was still quite shocked after seeing them in person.

This is the bloodline of the "S" class.

The 3E exam will hide the "dragon text" under normal music, and the more difficult the question, the lower the pitch of the "dragon text".

It is necessary to have an excellent pedigree that is sensitive to "dragon scripts" in order to be able to resonate with those obscure "dragon texts", and then record them as answers to the exam.

Most of the test papers answered by the freshmen during the 3E exam are actually abstract portraits with countless chaotic overlapping lines.

After that, "Norma" needs to analyze the test paper in detail in order to accurately find the real dragon text from the lines.

But Jiang Shouyun's answer sheet was neat, and the ten dragon texts written were even clearer.

"Is that how it feels?" Jiang Shouyun shook his head, looked up at the wall clock, and found that it was indeed ten o'clock.

It felt like a dream, and I couldn't remember the content of the dream, except vaguely remembering someone singing.

"This is the normal reaction of Lingshi, and the reaction of hearing the 'Yanling Emperor' before is not normal."

Manstein patted Jiang Shouyun on the shoulder and comforted: "I also saw the chaotic lines and human faces, and they said that I cried miserably like my own father died. ”

"Whew!" Jiang Shouyun exhaled a deep sigh of depression, looked at the pencil with a broken lead core and asked, "What was my reaction just now?" ”

"Actually, I thought you didn't have a vision at first." Manstein scratched his head, "Compared to those new students who are dancing with demons, you are so normal. ”

"My back is as straight as a thin bamboo, my mouth is humming softly, writing stroke by stroke, listening to my ears from time to time, giving me the feeling that I am like those who are taking the listening test."

"I'm not impressed at all." Jiang Shouyun smiled a little speechlessly.

"It's normal for you." Manstein sighed and said, "There was a little accident in the examination room next door. ”

"Accident?" Jiang Shouyun's headache was much better, and he subconsciously asked, "What accident?" ”

"Several test takers have entered the same hallucination after developing their vision."

Manstein furrowed his eyebrows and explained: "It's like a fanatical believer who has seen a god, and that kind of fanaticism and longing from the inside out is simply carved out of a mold. ”

"Later, when we were about to go in to check on the situation, they suddenly fainted for some reason, but fortunately, the people in the psychological department said that they were fine."

After that, he threw the test paper into the black lockbox and said with a smile: "Go back and rest, if you feel uncomfortable, you can go to the Psychology Department to find Teacher Masashi Toyama, who is a psychological counseling instructor at the Kassel Academy." ”

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shouyun shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, Professor Manstein, I'm fine." ”

The two walked out of the teaching building together and saw Chu Zihang waiting outside the door.

"You young people talk, I won't bother you, and you have to go to the archives to enter documents." Manstein nodded, and turned away.

"You're coming out a little late." Chu Zihang walked over and took the initiative to speak, "I thought you were also unconscious." ”

Jiang Shouyun shook his head and asked casually, "You also have spiritual vision, have you seen any hallucinations?" ”

“…… Feels a bit like the Flaming Mountain in "Journey to the West"? Chu Zihang's expression was a little weird, "However, I finally answered eight questions, and Senior Brother Fingal said that my bloodline rating may be upgraded from B to A." ”

That's good news.

In this half-breed college, class represents resources.

"It's good." Jiang Shouyun asked in a low voice, "Is the meditation method I taught you still useful?" How have you been feeling lately? ”

Chu Zihang paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "The precepts of the night watchman have suppressed my bloodline, and I feel that the effect of meditation is stronger, but I am not sure how much my control over the spirit of words has improved. ”

Jiang Shouyun nodded as if he was surprised.

It seems that the method of controlling the spirit of speech by strengthening the "spirit" is indeed effective.

This is equivalent to increasing the height of the barrel, so that the water that is about to overflow is more stable, and it can be filled with water in the future.

According to his understanding during this time, "spirit" is the fifth element in addition to the four elements of "earth, water, wind and fire".

At the same time, it is also one of the most mysterious elements, and no one has studied this aspect so far......

Knock~knock~knock~

And just as he was thinking, the melodious bell rang.

Jiang Shouyun came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled: "Let's not talk about this for now, go to the cafeteria to see how the school lunch is." ”

As soon as the two of them walked into the college cafeteria, they saw a certain scrap wood at a glance.

"Mmmmmm Fingal swallowed the roast duck in his mouth and waved to them from afar, "Senior brother, here!" ”

Good guy, it's a mouthful of oil.

His greeting attracted the attention of others.

Maybe they hadn't seen this young Asian teenager before, but they all looked him in the eye when they saw him for the first time.

All of a sudden, it became the attention of everyone.

Seeing this, Jiang Shouyun and Chu Zihang paused, and they both wanted to ignore Fingal as a stranger.

But at the end of the day, they looked at each other and walked over with a sigh.

"Brother Fingal."

Jiang Shouyun did not sit opposite him, but sat next to Fingal.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, senior brother invites you today." Fingal gras gras and asked tentatively, "How's the test going?" ”

Jiang Shouyun was not polite, took the plate and replied, "Professor Manstein said that I wrote ten dragon texts. ”

"Ten?" Fingal's eyes widened, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Then my handicap ...... Phew, your S-class is stable. ”

"I don't have any impression at all, it's not necessarily right or wrong." Jiang Shouyun shook his head helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you're not talking nonsense and scribbling, I haven't heard of it resonating and writing the wrong answer!"

Fingal took a bite of the goose's leg and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "You are S-level, the second junior brother is A-level, I am E-level, joining the student union together, the future is really promising!" ”

"I think your rations for a few months have a good future, right?" Jiang Shouyun held his cheek with one hand and looked at the back of the blonde hair behind him, "I don't know what price that senior brother offered?" ”

As if realizing that he had been discovered, the blond figure simply stood up and walked over to the three of them with a plate.

"First meeting, Jiang Shouyun, Chu Zihang."

The blonde boy held out his hand to him, his smile as bright as the sun: "I'm Caesar Gattuso, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

(End of chapter)