On the podium, Zhang Huaigu, who had been paying close attention to the commotion, quietly breathed a sigh of relief - if those two bold guys dared to continue chatting, maybe she would have to follow the example of her teacher and throw two pieces of chalk down.
Already.
Under normal circumstances, you are not allowed to look around or even whisper like Liu Feifei during the exam, but as the chief student and a public-funded student of Jiuyou College, you can always get some degree of preferential treatment in such innocuous matters.
The teacher in the Talisman class naturally turned his head and pretended not to see this scene. Instead, he stared sternly at the corner where Zheng Qing was.
The fat man sitting in front of Zheng Qing was very dishonest. He was always squirming in his seat, as if he wanted to cheat but didn't dare. Zhang Huaigu looked at his little movements and subconsciously recalled how he looked when he took the exam a long time ago.
, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile full of memories.
…
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Unlike teachers who miss their school days.
In the corner at the back left of the classroom, Fatty Xin, who was sitting in front of Zheng Qing, was anxiously biting the long feather on the tail of his quill. The feathers that were originally trimmed were twisted left and right by him, and they were all in pieces, looking like they had been tortured.
In some places, bare milky-white feathers have even been exposed.
Xin didn't mean to torture the quill that was screaming in his hands.
He just wanted to look back at the answers on the test paper placed on the desk behind him - almost half of the second part of the test paper, 'Complete' Talismans, was left blank by him. Those weird ghostly drawings, God knows what they are.
What does the talisman in the textbook have to do with it? There is also the fourth part of the test paper, which is completely from the "Standard Talisman·Second Year College". If he already knows the answer, is there any need to sit in class and listen to the lecture?
The fat wizard thought angrily in his heart, but he did not have the courage to stand up in class and protest loudly to the teacher, nor did he have the courage to turn around and openly copy Zheng Qing's answers. He could only continue to bite the pen and twist around in his seat.
, torture yourself with the stool and quill.
Zheng Qing, who was sitting behind Fatty Xin, naturally didn't know the fat wizard's thoughts.
He was holding his chin with one hand, and spinning the quill between his fingers in boredom with the other hand. His eyes were looking blankly in the direction of Nicholas, and the conversation with his companions in front of the library at noon flashed in his mind.
When Nicholas came in just now, he looked at it carefully, and sure enough, he saw a brand new ruby ring with a strange shape on Nicholas' hand.
I don’t know if that is the legendary Philosopher’s Stone that Colma imitated.
Since he had already finished writing the paper, Zheng Qing spent the rest of the time thinking over and over in his mind how to ask indirect questions so as not to offend Nicholas.
However, when the get out of class bell rang and Teacher Zhang Huaigu put away his papers and walked out of the classroom, before Zheng Qing had time to stand up, he was pinned down on the stool by Fatty Xin in front of his seat.
"How many talismans involving thunder are there in the seventh question of the first part? Is it enough that I have written three?"
"...and the second part, what is the original form of the half-broken talisman in the third question that looks like a blind crow? Have we seen it before? What effect does it have and how did you write it?"
"...In addition, why is the second small question in the third part, the technique of burning talismans, also tested? Isn't that the content of extracurricular reading? I remember clearly that the exam syllabus does not involve the extracurricular reading part. What are the implications of this kind of question in the test?
use!"
The fat wizard jabbered and complained, making Zheng Qing tilt his head back and unable to open his eyes.
"It's just a simple test, there's no need to be so nervous!"
The young public-funded student pushed away the huge shadow in front of him and wiped his face angrily: "I don't know the answers to what you said. Who would remember the content of such a simple question... Also,
Stay away from me next time before you speak."
After wiping his face, he looked back at Nicholas' seat, but in the moment of interruption, the ponytailed wizard had disappeared, along with classmate Liu Feifei.
There is no tiger chasing me behind, so I can run faster than a rabbit!
The young public-sponsored student thought with resentment, feeling heartbroken that the words he had been 'refining' for more than half an hour had lost their use before they could be used.
"Simple?"
Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing with a distorted expression, clenching his fists tightly, as if he would hit Zheng Qing on the head the next moment. His face was full of envy and jealousy, and he shouted angrily: "I know how to get full marks for a talisman like you."
For people like us, the question is very simple...but for good kids like us who are only gifted with 'diligence', no means no!"
Zheng Qing felt a lump stuck in his throat and wanted to vomit but couldn't.
He really didn't think that positive words like 'diligence' or 'good boy' had anything to do with the fat man in front of him.
Moreover, since when can you say "no" so confidently? Does this damn fat guy think he is Li Meng?
"I know the problem with the incomplete talisman!"
Zhang Jixin, who had just finished flipping through the book on the other side, heard the discussion among his companions. He came over excitedly, grabbed Fatty Xin's shoulders, and shook him hard a few times: "You should turn that broken talisman upside down, it's easy to do it."
I recognized it, it’s a star talisman. Last semester, Teacher Zhang told me that it is a prayer talisman used to cut off the evil spirit of loneliness in widowers.”
"The Star Talisman? How did you discover it?"
Fatty Xin turned his head and looked at the red-faced wizard with an incredulous expression, as if he suspected that the companion in front of him was a demon in disguise.
Even Zheng Qing couldn't help but look at Zhang Jixin in surprise.
"Ahem, luck, luck."
Zhang Jixin touched the tip of his nose, and an awkward but polite smile appeared on his red face: "My paper accidentally fell on the floor...turned upside down...and then I accidentally found it."
This kind of coincidence happened during the exam. It is really unreasonable.
Fatty Xin lamented and crumpled the quill in his hand into a ball, letting the quill creak and scream in his hand: "...Why do we need to take the test! Other subjects don't have this bad habit, why do everyone in the Talisman class
You have to check the bottom out at the beginning of the semester! It’s simply unreasonable!”
"This is probably an ancient tradition." When talking about these trivial matters, the red-faced wizard always had many unknown sources, and he participated enthusiastically: "Listen to my brother..."
"Speaking of tradition, should we send invitations to new students?"
Xiao Xiao, who had been silent, was not interested in listening to Zhang Jixin's 'hearings', so he turned to look at Zheng Qing and reminded: "This week is the first week of school, and the annual club recruitment competition is about to begin again...
It will be one year since the establishment of the Knights of Forgiveness. If you plan to continue this society, we should find a way to recruit new people this year."
Zheng Qing really hasn't thought about this matter.