Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteen: Submit the Paper in Advance
The spacious and bright classroom is filled with golden summer sunshine and is peaceful.
Downton was writing furiously, and lines of beautiful handwriting were left on the scroll with the strokes of the Golden Crown Tree Garden pen.
Although he has never been to school or has a tutor, Downton possesses Homer, whose erudition is absolutely unparalleled in the Western Continent.
As an ancient magic book that has existed for who knows how many thousands of years, it is a complete encyclopedia of dimensions. All the knowledge it contains has formed countless system trees with clear levels. Besides, its most important meaning is to cultivate.
Teach each master and bring them closer to that grand goal.
Although Homer is not a potion master, he has recorded too many potions books, even ones that are not available in the Western Continent. In addition, he has a long time to squander, so he has almost witnessed the creation of potions from scratch.
to the whole process of rise and prosperity.
With Homer's advanced wisdom, the list of books listed is undoubtedly the most scientific and systematic, and will not let Downton waste a second or take an extra step. It can be said that Downton is lucky, after being exposed to potions.
In that instant, he embarked on a smooth path to the Great Potion Master.
Of course, Homer does not know the path after the Grand Master, nor does any potion master know it. It requires countless potion masters to practice and find a new future and development.
Under Homer's urging and Downton's own diligence and talent, he learned the basic knowledge very solidly. Even if he didn't understand something, in addition to the grimoire, Charlotte, the great potion master who didn't know how to take it seriously, also carefully studied it.
Answers, so when faced with the questions on the test paper, Downton came up with them at his fingertips.
While everyone else was still frowning in thought, Downton had already finished the first paper and turned the page. Several candidates next to him caught a glimpse of his movements from the corners of their eyes. They couldn't help but be startled.
"It's not written randomly, is it?"
The candidates felt that Downton must have only done what he knew, and then passed the ones he didn't know. No one thought he had finished, not even the three invigilators.
The older potion master frowned, stared at Downton, took out his pocket watch and checked the time, then shook his head.
"As expected, he is a bad student. He will probably find a way to plagiarize other people's test papers soon." The potions masters have proctored exams too many times, and they basically know how long it takes to answer this paper. According to Downton's speed, basically
It can be considered as random writing.
The second paper was all multiple-choice questions. Just fill in a, b, c, and d. Looking at the knowledge that had been imprinted in his mind for a long time, Downton didn't pause at all and continued writing smoothly. His current answers to the questions
The speed depends entirely on how fast he reads the questions.
After the second test paper was turned, the sound once again attracted the attention of nearby candidates.
"Grandstanding!"
Some candidates couldn't help but muttered that there are always some people who like to show their sense of superiority and stimulate others, such as being the fastest to turn over papers or the first to leave the examination room early.
In view of the rumors just now, the candidates concluded that Downton's behavior was deliberately to distract everyone's concentration.
The third test paper was an essay question. This time Downton had to stop and think for a moment. After all, it was necessary to organize the language and describe the answers clearly.
Downton likes to make decisions and then act. He will write down the paper only after he has the answer in his mind. In this way, there is no pause when he writes.
The pen scratched on the parchment, leaving a rhythmic and pleasant rustling sound.
"What on earth are you scribbling?" The older potion master couldn't help it. He pretended to inspect the examination room and walked to Downton's side.
"Huh?" The magic flame style immediately captured the potion master's attention. Looking at the gorgeous and beautiful style, he couldn't help but nodded, with a smile on his lips.
Other invigilators also noticed this and were very surprised. They didn’t understand why their usually rigid colleagues suddenly laughed.
"What a pity for a good pen, what a pity for a good handwriting." The older potion master was about to sigh, but after casually reading the answer to the discussion, he couldn't help but say "Eh".
"What's wrong?" asked a teacher, thinking that his colleague had discovered plagiarism.
"Nothing." The older man shook his head, and then quickly browsed and found that Downton's answer was clearly written. It must be slightly different from the correct answer, but the wording and sentence construction were slightly different.
Both teachers came over, curious about their colleague's strange behavior.
"This is..." A teacher muttered subconsciously after reading. He forgot that the whole classroom was answering questions quietly, so the sound that was not obvious at ordinary times was slightly louder at this time.
The candidates glanced around subconsciously, and most of them had the idea of driving out the guy from Downton who took the back door.
If he can't even finish the paper, it's probably impossible for him to leave through the back door.
"How is that possible?" The young potion master couldn't hold his breath and picked up the two previous papers of Downton. After reading them, he was completely stunned. He had actually finished them all, and the accuracy rate seemed to be terrifyingly high.
"Let's go, don't disturb him." The older potion master couldn't help but glare at the candidate who just told him that Downton was illiterate. How could a guy with such knowledge be illiterate?
"Answer the question well!"
The potion master patted Downton on the shoulder and left. This action shocked the candidates around him. What was going on? He had no problem? Or had Andrea bribed all these teachers?
"What are you looking at? Answer the questions with peace of mind." The elder yelled and glanced at the name on the top of the paper. It turned out that this boy's name was Downton. If there are no problems with the practical exam in the afternoon, the association should have one more junior
A pharmacist.
The fourth scroll took a little more effort, but for Downton, who could even make a powerful potion with an extremely complicated configuration process, it was only a matter of time.
The score accounted for a very small proportion, and the fifth paper, which was mainly open-ended questions, was even less stressful for Downton. Under the guidance of Homer and Charlotte, he had a deep understanding of potions, although he had not yet formed a
I have my own unique potion theory, but there is no problem in impressing the marking teacher.
When everything was done, Downton breathed a sigh of relief and looked around at the busy candidates with their heads down. He was about to check again, but was interrupted by Homer.
"Okay, no problem. You can hand in your paper." Homer teased.
"Can I get a perfect score? If not, I'll check it out." Downton wanted a good score, and besides, he didn't want to be high-profile.
"You will know how many points you will get in a few days. Your time is precious, how can you waste it on such unnecessary things." Homer hates wasting time. He has already checked it because of the existence of essay questions. Downton
You can't get a perfect score, but you can definitely get a jaw-dropping high score.
Downton didn't want to leave, but Homer urged him to hand in the paper.
"Okay!" Downton held the chair with both hands to reduce the noise as much as possible, but when he stood up, the candidates around him still looked over.
Like throwing a stone into a lake, this fluctuation caused more attention to fall on Downton.
"carry out an assignment?"
the teacher asked.
"Um!"
Downton nodded, capped his pen and left quickly. When he went out, he did not forget to bow slightly to the invigilator.
"Go for it!"
The older potion master was very satisfied with Downton's attitude.
Several candidates near Downton's seat were filled with astonishment. They subconsciously looked at his exam paper. They were stunned for a moment because of the answers written on it. Then their faces turned into ecstasy. They quickly took shorthand and found out that the answer was exactly what they had been thinking about.
Yes!
The invigilator quickly walked over and turned the test paper over and placed it on the table.
The candidates' faces were filled with disappointment and they stared at the Downton paper. They wanted to see through it.
When the exam began, the royal guards drove irrelevant personnel away from the teaching building. However, these people were either parents or classmates and friends, and they did not want to leave, so they waited on the playground and looked at the exam room from a distance.
When Downton walked out, all eyes swept over him.
"Have you been kicked out for cheating?"
"Probably not. If they are caught cheating, the royal guards will kick them out of the school directly."
Parents whispered, and some students recognized Downton's identity. In the whispers, the news spread more and more widely.
"What's wrong?" Elaine ran over, worried.
"It's nothing, Homer asked me to hand in the paper in advance." Downton shrugged his shoulders and comforted his sister.
"Since it was Homer who said it, there must be no problem." Elaine was happy and hugged Downton's arm, "Let's go home and go home to the laboratory to practice our operational skills."
The parents were all paying attention to Downton. It was about their children's future, and they were not embarrassed, so they crowded over and asked all kinds of questions.
"Why did you come out early? Is the test paper difficult?"
"Can you pass the exam?"
"Is the invigilation strict?"
No need to ask, the son who asked the question at the end must have brought a cheat sheet, but he definitely didn't have the chance to read it.
Downton ignored these people, went home with his sister, and then entered the independent laboratory.
Although he has never taken the practical test, Downton also guessed the scope of the test questions.
"The registration fee is two hundred gold coins. Even if the association does not rely on this to make money, it will not repay the money. Therefore, the price of the materials required for the medicines required for the experiment will never exceed two hundred gold coins." Downton explained.
"Well, of course, some basic medicines will be selected for the exam, and the process cannot be cumbersome, otherwise students will not be able to complete it within the specified time." Homer continued to analyze, "At the same time, it cannot be dangerous, use highly toxic, volatile, corrosive materials
Experiments involving magic potions can be ruled out."
Based on these four conditions, Homer finally selected 68 basic experiments, and Downton has been practicing them during these days.
"What a waste of materials." These basic potions will not be of much use in the future, so the materials are basically wasted, so Downton felt terribly distressed.
"You are a billionaire, okay? You didn't even spend 10,000 gold coins, so what?" Homer said with disdain, "Don't be petty. Compared with the future, these efforts are worth it."
It was indeed worth it. In the afternoon, Downton entered the laboratory that was the examination room No. 6. After pulling out a piece of paper from the box on the podium, he looked at the name of the medicine written on it. He knew that he had guessed correctly. It happened to be
