The examination room for the preliminary examination is extremely simple, a small room of more than ten square meters, with a peeling pear wood desk inside, and a middle-aged man with a lazy expression sitting behind the desk. The candidates receive the test paper from the middle-aged man, and then go through the left door
Go out and follow the marked route to another hut two hundred meters away.
During the two-hundred-meter journey, candidates must finish answering the test paper and then hand it over to the instructor in that building. The instructor will evaluate the test paper, and the candidates who pass will enter the back door to take the retest, while the eliminated candidates will leave through the front door.
The middle-aged man behind the Limu desk slightly opened his lazy eyes and looked at Wu Ma Xi. The twill pen in his hand was scribbling on the paper. After a moment, he put away the twill pen and handed the paper to Wu Ma Xi.
Then he glanced at the door, and when he saw no one came in from behind, he started to collect the guys.
Directly above the piece of paper of excellent quality, there is a neat line of official characters printed: Admission test paper for the Chili branch of the Daxing Artistic Concept Research Institute. There is also a line of small words below: Please conduct a structural and interference analysis on the following plane graphics. And below that is
That middle-aged man’s ghost made a mark.
Judging from the handwriting of the twill pen, the middle-aged man's ability to draw six views should be quite good, but the structure on this paper is a mess. The structure on the paper is not complicated, not even 100% of that of Fengpan.
One, but even in this small structure, it is full of all kinds of incredible irrationality, all kinds of interference, fluctuations, and pulls. Under the command of haphazardly woven lines, there are clueless collisions and conflicts, and it is messy.
Unbearable.
Wu Maxi glanced at it and knew that the structure was completely scrawled. This is a commonly used artistic conception theory assessment method in mainland China, which can effectively prevent guesswork and cheating.
The artistic conception structure and interference analysis are very basic theories and are not affected by whether the structure is reasonable or not. Even if the structure is messy, these two analyzes can be carried out normally.
After all, this is just a flat structure. No matter how complex it is, it is limited. Wu Maxi's problem solving is quite easy. Various calculations flow in his mind like water, and then fall from the tip of the pen to the paper, clearly and distinctly.
But not everyone is so relaxed. Lin Fu, who is walking in front, is always stalling for time. The guards responsible for maintaining order are afraid of his body odor and only dare to shout and urge him from a distance. This further encourages Lin Fu.
He had a restless momentum, taking three steps and stopping once every five steps, walking as slowly as an ant.
The guard had no choice but to urge Wu Ma Xi behind, trying to put pressure on the front through Wu Ma Xi. However, Wu Ma Xi didn't dare to get close and followed step by step with a grimace on his face.
The distance of just two hundred meters had to be walked by Lin Fu for nearly half an hour. Wu Ma Xi's answer almost filled the entire paper, and Lin Fu reluctantly entered the front cabin. Waiting until half a minute later
When Wu Ma Xi entered the house, she happened to see Lin Fu leaving helplessly from the front door, and the look in his eyes when he looked back was so sad that it made people want to cry.
The instructor who collected the papers was an old man in his early sixties. There was only a ring of hair left on his head, and the middle was flat and smooth. From the top of his head, he looked very much like Ge Xuanming, the ancestor of ZTE in Baixiangjingyuan.
When Wu Maxi went over to hand in the paper, the old man was pinching his nose and throwing Lin Fu's test paper into the trash can with a look of disgust.
The instructor took Wu Ma Xi's test paper and read it casually.
"Eh!" The old man's eyes were attracted by the test paper, and his expression became serious. He stared at the test paper for nearly ten minutes, and then looked at Wu Ma Xi for nearly five minutes. Finally, he stamped the test paper and gave it back to Wu Ma Xi.
Ma Xi pointed to the door at the back and said, "Go in!"
Wu Maxi thanked her, entered through the back door, and walked along the signs marked on the road. Soon she arrived at a classroom. This classroom was extremely spacious, with light orange walls and floors and high shallow ceilings.
There was a blue ceiling. Eight candidates of different shapes were scattered in the classroom. An old man with a white beard in his fifties stood on the podium, staring at the candidates below with his triangular eyes. His sharp expression was extremely impressive.
Under the uncomfortable gaze, all the candidates held their chests high and their heads raised, and their postures were extremely upright.
But there are exceptions. There is a young man in white clothes sitting on the back left, whose posture is not very reliable. When this man saw Wu Ma Xi coming in, he twisted his limp and lazy body, and said in a strange way: "Re-examination
But it’s only for a limited time, just wait for time to sneak in, be careful it will get worse later.”
Obviously, the more than forty minutes that Lin Fu and the bald instructor spent together made these candidates waiting for the retest impatient.
Wu Ma Xi ignored the voice and handed the test paper to the instructor on the podium. The instructor casually glanced at the red seal above and arranged for Wu Ma Xi to sit at the back right of the classroom, right by the window.
Looking out from the window, there is a grassland with a small jasper-like lake in the middle of the grassland. Behind the lake is a low jungle. Behind the jungle is a tall birch forest, and behind it is a faint trace of white. That
It is a white building. According to Wu Maxi's calculations, the point at Gao Qianhu is exactly where that building is.
"Okay, now that all the candidates are here, the content of today's test is still the same as before. Conduct a fluctuation and traction analysis on the plane structure on your test paper, and then modify the structure to make it a real artistic conception." Tutor Station
The content of the exam was announced on the podium, "Attention, you must ensure that the artistic conception you have modified will not go crazy during the weaving process, because in the end it is you who will demonstrate the effect of this artistic conception."
"See, don't you see this time limit? You still have two hours. After two hours, you will be forced to collect the papers." After the instructor finished speaking, he sat down leisurely and started to take a nap. This assessment method has a different structure for everyone.
It's not very possible to hold back, as long as you prevent them from taking the exam on your behalf.
In fact, during the half hour that Lin Fu was dawdling, Wu Ma Xi had already conducted a simple principle analysis of this structure. Since this is a planar structure, its interrelationship is not too complicated. Wu Ma Xi studied wind
I have been practicing for many years and have a very deep understanding of planar structures. The analysis of this structure was relatively smooth.
However, this structure is indeed chaotic to a certain extent. The first structure of the writing is an obviously unreasonable turning point. If we follow this structure, the entire fluctuation will be self-contradictory. Although it will not lead to the collapse of the artistic conception, it will
This has led to various unstable factors.
Wu Ma Xi was not in a hurry to improve this structure, but continued to analyze the structure below. The incredible structures one after another were really eye-opening, and Wu Ma Xi quickly became immersed in it and stopped listening to external objects.
About half an hour passed, and Wu Ma Xi's mind suddenly trembled, and she woke up from her addiction.
This is the tremor coming from the Reins of the Shepherd. Every time Ling Shile's branch moves, Wuma Xi can immediately receive accurate information. In addition, the Reins of the Shepherd also allows Wuma Xi to take over forcefully.
Ling Shile's Yizhi and Yizhu use Ling Shile as a Weaving Realm doll.
Wuma Xi often receives this kind of fluctuation these days, but according to past practice, Ling Shi Le Weaving Realm is usually in the evening, and the weaving is the artistic conception of cultivation. From the structure and fluctuation point of view, it is a
A very common astronomical system cultivation artistic conception.
The time for weaving this time was in the morning, and judging from the fluctuations, this artistic conception was full of sharp and ferocious atmosphere, which was completely different from the cultivation artistic conception I received a few days ago. It was obviously an attacking artistic conception.
Another wave of fluctuations was transmitted into his mind from the Reins of the Shepherd, and it was still an impact-type fluctuation unique to the attacking conception. Wu Maxi's consciousness invaded against the fluctuations, and instantly reached the void of Ling Shile's consciousness.
This is a familiar yet unfamiliar void of consciousness. The space is filled with cramped and unsettling turmoil, as if a narrow world is shaking crazily.
In the center of the void of consciousness is a pale green mind bead. Twenty-one mind branches protrude from the mind bead, intertwining and intertwining rapidly in the void, flashing like lightning, and instantly weaving into a gourd-like structure.
Immediately, the entire artistic conception began to emit violent and fierce fluctuations. After seven waves, the entire artistic conception dispersed, and the branches of thought began to weave in a new round.
The artistic conception of Ling Shile's weaving has a rather peculiar style. It often uses some extremely regular shapes, such as right-angled turns, arcs, parallel lines, etc. This is by no means the weaving style that the celestial artistic conception of the mainland should have.
Another flying fish-like artistic conception was quickly completed, and then quickly dispersed after a burst of strong fluctuations.
Ling Shile's consciousness returned to calm, and there were no more disturbances for a long time.
This seemed to mean the battle was over.
Just as Wu Ma Xi was about to exit this void of consciousness, the nine branches of mind began to weave again. This time the weaving speed was not rapid. After a while, it weaved into a chrysalis-like artistic conception, and then the artistic conception began to emit bursts of lightness.
of fluctuations.
This is a therapeutic artistic conception. Seeing the weaving structure of this artistic conception, Wu Maxi can easily judge it.
However, judging from its fluctuations and structure, this artistic conception is really not a very brilliant one, and its curative effect is probably not much better than that of the secular gold medicine.
After twelve consecutive waves, the healing mood dissipated, and when the branches were about to start weaving again, Wu Maxi suddenly took over these branches, and then the twelve branches flashed and instantly weaved a kapok fragrance.
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Wu Maxi planted her artistic conception on Ling Shile and then exited this void of consciousness.
After regaining consciousness, Wu Maxi glanced at the time basket hanging on the wall in front of her. She was delayed in the void of Ling Shile's consciousness for about eight minutes.
It was obvious that during these eight minutes, Ling Shile had a brief battle and was injured.
Due to the limitations of the Shepherd's Reins, Wu Maxi was unable to judge Ling Shile's position at this time, but it seemed that Ling Shile was the winner in this battle, at least he successfully escaped because he was not detained in the sealing environment.
sign.
Ling Shile knew the huge secret about him. Although he was put on the reins of Mu Sheng, Wu Maxi was still a little uneasy.
It is necessary to find a suitable artistic conception to monitor the movements over there. Without being able to control the other party's every move in real time, Wu Ma Xi will never be able to truly rest assured.dd