There is a tall and magnificent square building on the northwest side of Kulantin College. The building has 24 floors and has a trapezoidal shape at the top. The mixed orange, red and white walls make its presence more conspicuous. Although it is not as beautiful as the previous one.
It is as tall as the Great Blue Crystal Tower, but unlike the buildings next to it, there are not many tall and gorgeous buildings like this in the empire. This is the office of the teacher of Curantin Academy.
In a large office on the 13th floor, dozens of teachers are constantly reviewing the papers sent in batches. These papers have been initially screened. It is absolutely impossible for the total score of those two test papers to reach 800.
After the above elimination, these papers will be carefully reviewed by them, and the best 45,000 candidates will be selected.
The examiner named Diwei Hubble was also here, but he did not mark the papers. Instead, he lay lazily on the chair with his relatively fat body, and he and two other colleagues counted the papers that had been read without hesitation and dissatisfaction.
The total score and ranking of the paper.
He took a look at the dozen statistics in hand on the ranking book, and sighed softly: "Hey, the overall results of the candidates this time are not bad. They have made great progress compared to those candidates last year. I believe this
We should be able to admit some good students this year.”
"Well, yes." A beautiful female teacher with silver hair and gold-rimmed glasses said: "I approved some papers and found that several candidates answered the questions in really good quality, with very detailed and specific answers. I just approved them.
Papers on Dolores K. Selter.”
"Oh, he is a child of the five major families." Another middle-aged teacher in his forties or fifties asked: "Sofina, how did he do in the exam? He should not be bad."
The female teacher Sufina adjusted the frame and said: "A very good score of 496 points."
The teachers around him exclaimed in admiration: "Oh, that's amazing. It's a rare high score since the establishment of Kulantin."
The middle-aged teacher finished marking all the papers in his hand, handed them to Hubble who was diagonally across the street, and said with a smile: "Haha, Sophie, I got the same score as you did when you took the entrance exam nine years ago. I heard that Dolores
The children of the Si family have all been well trained. That year you took the lead with a total score of 972 points. I'm afraid it will be his turn this year."
"Where is it?" Diwei Hubble stopped what he was doing and said, "Children of three of the five major families in the empire have applied for Kurantin this year."
"Really? It's really lively now. If you don't come, you won't come. If you come, everyone will come." Another teacher interjected.
Sufina smiled and said: "These three are the three young masters of the Imperial City who are rumored by others, Dolores K. Sert, Alexia Ursula and Christine Bemoyer. I will audit the registration
I was shocked when I saw the number of people.”
A teacher with white hair and white beard changed his color and said: "People from the Christian family are here too? No one from their family has ever enrolled in our academy. They are all personally trained by tutors from the Royal Inner School and members of their own family.
, why did you come to Kurantin this year?"
Dewey Hubble said: "So I say 496 points may not be the highest, maybe there are even people with perfect scores." As he said this, he couldn't help but think of the kid wearing a magic hat who submitted the paper at almost the same time as Bimoye.
"Perfect score!" All the teachers were surprised. The middle-aged teacher said: "If it really gets a perfect score, it would be a big thing. The establishment of Kulanting Academy has a history of thousands of years. The entrance examination has been completed except 67 years ago.
Sofina, your grandfather, the current great magician: Dust Wasileb has a perfect score of 1152 (out of 1000), only Crowell 400 years ago got 998 points. 970
There are many who score above 990, but there are only a few who can score 990.”
Another teacher also said: "Yeah, it's impossible to get a perfect score of 1,000!"
Sufina suddenly asked: "Hey Hubble, I heard that when you took the exam on the first day, there was someone else from Christine's family than Moyer, and they all handed in the exam papers within 4 hours? This incident also caused a stir.
It’s quite a sensation.”
Hubble nodded: "Well, that's what happened."
"Oh, that's really amazing."
A very tan teacher shook his head and said: "Submitting the paper early does not necessarily mean that he did well in the exam. He just wanted to attract others' attention by not writing."
At this time, several more first-time reading teachers came carrying several stacks of papers in paper bags.
The middle-aged teacher hurriedly took it, turned it over, and asked, "Are there any papers from Christine Bemoyer in it?"
The teachers shook their heads, and one teacher smiled and said: "We have so many papers to read, how can we have time to pay attention to these. If there are no other questions, let's go."
"Let's go, let's go." The middle-aged teacher waved his hand and distributed these stacks of papers to dozens of teachers who were marking the papers: "Everyone, take a look and see if there are any papers that are better than Moye's. I want to take a look at this one."
Does the little guy who is known as the number one genius in the imperial capital really have the ability, or is he just living up to his name?"
Everyone looked for the rolls in their hands.
"Christine Bemoyer, I've found it, I've found it." Suddenly a teacher shouted.
The middle-aged teacher hurriedly said: "Open it quickly, open it and have a look."
The teacher opened the paper bag with Bimoye's name and examination number written on it. In addition to a stack of ten papers, there was also a score sheet for the martial arts test. The teacher looked at the score sheet first and was stunned!
When other teachers saw him like this, they were anxious and asked, "What's wrong? What's the score?"
The teacher shook his head and said: "No... no grading..."
"Huh? There are no grades, how is this possible?" The teacher was stunned, and even Sufina, who had always been relatively calm, stood up: "It's impossible, how could the ungraded papers be sent here?"
The teacher who was reading the paper looked at the score sheet with wide eyes and said: "No...it's not that there is no score, it's that there is no...formal score. The recommended score written above is...it's 600 points!!"
A teacher spit out the coffee he was drinking: "600 points!!?"
"Uh...is there...is there any mistake? Are you looking fancy?" Others dared to believe it.
The teacher looked at it carefully again: "No, that's right, it's 600 points." After saying that, he picked up the score sheet and showed it to them. The suggestion score column was clearly written with big red letters of 600.
The middle-aged teacher opened his mouth in confusion and said: "This...this...this is impossible. Could it be that they made a mistake? How could...could...there be a limit score of 600 points?"
The teacher who took the grading form looked at the grading reason column: "No, it can't be a mistake, the reason is written on it. As soon as the exam started, the examiner Gilgier was beaten by Christine Bemoyer at a speed that he could not react.
, knocked out the field with one blow, so they could not give scores for the following items. I originally wanted to ask Bimoye to take the test again, but he seemed not to have the will, and it was unfair to the candidates, so he did not ask for it again. The examiner Gilgil asked for 100
Therefore, we gave a recommended score of 600 points. We believe that with such ability to defeat the examiner, giving full marks is not excessive."
"So that's it." The middle-aged teacher breathed a sigh of relief and said, "These teachers who gave the grades must have been too hasty. Just because of this, giving 600 points is too much."
Sufina smiled and said: "They are not being rash. They are just suggesting scores. But with this ability, it is not enough not to give a high score for the entrance examination. Do you think it is Hubble?"
Hubble is currently the most calm one. He has been sitting in his seat without moving. He nodded and said: "Judging from the historical strength of the Christian family and the contribution they have made to the empire, Bimoye should be able to give."
High-scoring ability. Of course, we can't give him a score based on his family background, but based on his performance in this martial arts test, which is not easy to score, and combined with his family's historical situation, he should have very high strength and can
Get high scores. But let’s take a look at his written test and make a decision."
The middle-aged teacher said: "Even Hubble, the devil teacher who is known as the toughest by the students, said so. Let's see how his written test paper goes. But this paper needs to be read and corrected by me personally."
"Okay." The teacher who took the paper handed him all the paper bags and said with a smile: "You are almost fifty years old, and you are still so serious."
The other teachers chuckled.
After a few minutes, Sufina had finished marking a paper. She saw him still reading it and asked, "Teacher Dan, how did you go with the paper?"
"Well..." Da En made a dull sound from his nose, and he didn't say whether it was good or bad.
Other teachers looked over and asked, "What's going on?"
"Um……"
"What are you talking about? Let me take a look." The tanned teacher walked up to him, picked up the paper, and said, "You have finished marking it." He flipped through the pages, and his expression became more and more complicated.
The more wrong it is: "This...ah...uh...it's all...all right!!"
"No, it can't be!" The teachers all gathered around Dan to look at the paper.
"How is this possible! You bastard, not only did you get all the answers correct, but if you add 1 point for every 5 additional answers to the question, the upper limit of 6,600 points is simply not enough!!"
Sufina was still standing on her chair, but her expression was full of surprise.
"No." Hubble was still sitting in his chair: "It's not that it's not enough. One point will be added for every five answers. That's for the few candidates who are on the edge of admission. According to the normal calculation,
Candidates with an average scoring method can only add 1 extra point for each question. The reason why I did not explain this clearly to the candidates is that I hope they will try their best to answer the questions and see their situation more clearly. Although this method
It deceives most students, causing them to waste too much time on one question without getting more points, so that other questions they can write are not finished. However, our college only admits the best, and those who fail are also
We can only blame them for not being good enough. There are only 100 questions on the exam paper that can get extra points, which means that even if a person works hard to the limit, he can only get a maximum of 600 points."
"Ah, yes, there is another point. I forgot about it in the excitement." A certain teacher took a breath and said: "Does that mean that the limit score of 600 points is higher than Moye's?"
"Hmm." Hubble lit a cigarette and murmured: "There is a monster in Christine's house."
Sufina walked up to Hubble, took the cigarette butt from his mouth and put it out in the ashtray on the table: "There is a lady here, don't you know how to be polite? And now is the time for marking, don't do anything that you will regret.
Are you okay?" She said this, but her voice was cold, as if she was giving an order.
Hubble smiled lazily and said, "You are still as rude to me as before."