Chapter 975 Wen Wen's Test

Someone came looking for abuse... no, looking for papers to do it, which made the printing room very happy.

After a while, another small door opened on the door, and a paper was stuffed out of the door.

The paper was stuffed out of a narrow opening, and there seemed to be something covering it, so it was impossible to see the inside from the opening, and the printing room was surrounded by invisible energy, and it was difficult for perception to penetrate into it.

A transparent brain flew out of the paper and floated beside Wen Wen, apparently wanting Wen Wen to finish the test paper quickly.

Wen Wen pretended not to see the brain, and began to examine the test paper, after a few glances, he smiled heartily.

I saw that there were only ten questions in this test paper, and the questions were:

'The option for the fifth question is (), and the option is.... '

'The option for this question is (), the option is...'

'The options for this question are the same as the options for which question, and the options are...'

There are a total of ten questions, all of which are such silly questions. The ten questions are related to each other, and comprehensive reasoning must be carried out to get the only correct answer.

This kind of question, if you want to do it, you must be all right, and only a few questions can only show that you are good at it.

However, for Wen Wen, this was just a small test. He had done similar problems when he was trained by Wen Rui when he was a child.

Seeing similar test papers now is just going back to my childhood.

After careful reasoning, Wen Wen filled in the answers one by one, and then told the door that he would hand in the paper.

After he finished speaking, on the ten questions, check marks began to appear one after another, and then he wrote a big '100'.

Wen Wen smiled triumphantly, this printing room is a bit interesting.

Then he saw that another paper was pushed out, this time with twenty questions, and the questions were similar to the previous paper.

"Heh, do you think this can stump me?"

Wen Wen was rarely motivated to fight, so he lay down on the ground and calculated. This time it was a little more difficult than last time, but it was not a problem for him.

After scoring 100% again, another paper was pushed out, this time with 30 questions.

"Hey, you got into a fight with me."

I don't know who got into a fight with whom, but Wen Wen mustered up his energy, pulled out a table and chair from the shelter, and continued to answer questions.

Until the students were out of school, in the dead of night, Wen Wen looked at a test paper with densely written questions, his eyes were blank, and he let out a wail.

"You kill me, I don't want to do it anymore..."

It would be great if the test papers from the printing room were a little new, but the number of questions kept increasing, so that Wen Wen couldn't find a trace of interest in them.

Moreover, the greater the number of such questions, the higher the difficulty of calculation, which is not at all the same difficulty as the first ten questions.

"You are so harsh, how did those students survive?"

The printing room didn't answer, and it didn't have the ability to speak, but Wen Wen's palm was spread by an invisible force, and then a ruler hit it down hard.

In fact, if it was a normal paper maker, the printing room wouldn't target it like this. The main thing is that Wen Wen's attitude at the beginning was a bit arrogant, and he was also a superpower, so he was targeted by the printer.

"Hiss...it still hurts."

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't make any defenses, his physical strength was completely different from that of ordinary people and even superpowers. It could make him feel pain. The things in the printing room were obviously of high rank.

However, Wen Wen also has a way to deal with it. The Calamity Gloves surfaced, no matter how the floating brain was beaten down, it would not cause any damage to Wen Wen's claws.

But soon, the brain changed its strategy and switched to beating other parts of Wen Wen's body.

Wen Wen understands that as long as he continues to do the papers, he can avoid the pain of flesh and blood, but Wen Wen would rather be hacked twice than to do that bullshit test papers again.

Now he somewhat understands the situation of the students in this school. Although this thing has no malicious intentions and will not hurt people's lives, it is really a torture for ordinary people and even ordinary superpowers.

Fortunately, Wen Wen is not an ordinary power user, so he activated his body's defenses, lay flat and let this floating brain beat his body.

He used to scratch all parts of his body with the itch of the Washington Hunters Association. As long as he needs it, his whole body can be as hard as iron, so the whipping with these rulers is almost as strong as a massage for him.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen flying brains gathered around Wen Wen, and quickly beat Wen Wen with a pointer.

"A little bit to the left, it's a little itchy there, can the guy who hit my foot be a little bit harder to eat, and the guy in the middle, can you hit it in another place, although it doesn't hurt, but I'm a little embarrassed when you hit it there."

Judging by Wen Wen's posture, he used this place as a massage club.

After hammering for half an hour, all the brain monsters stopped, looked at each other, then dispersed neatly, and then dissipated into the air.

Obviously, the printing room realized that there was nothing Wen Wen could do about it, so it simply ignored Wen Wen.

"Hey, give me a few more test papers, and find some interesting directions, such as emotional intelligence tests, criminal IQ tests, etc. Don't always reason logically."

But no matter what Wen Wen said, the door of the printing room was closed, and there was no movement.

"Do you think that if you ignore me, I will have nothing to do with you? When I catch you, I will ask you to give test papers to guide others to commit crimes every day."

Wen Wen was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that there would be a trace of dissatisfaction in the room after he finished speaking.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Wen immediately yelled curses, cursing whatever was dirty, and adjusted the direction of his words according to the change of internal emotions.

After ten minutes of probing, Wen Wen roughly guessed the origin of the thing inside.

It is a bit inaccurate to say the origin, but this printing room is definitely related to the profession of 'teacher', and even those brains floating in mid-air used to be teachers of some federations.

After their death, in some form, they persist in the work of teaching and educating people. Although they are a bit extreme, they are also worthy of admiration.

In fact, Wen Wen had some guesses before, otherwise when he was beaten by a group, he would have torn these brains apart.

These brains look similar, but each has its own characteristics, but collectively, they all have the characteristics of some excellent teachers.

Wen Wen, although he dropped out of college halfway through his studies, he still respects teachers as a profession.

Of course, this only refers to some of the excellent teachers who are serious and responsible. For the rest of the fools, if Wen Wen doesn't trouble them, they should be grateful to Dade.

Until he dropped out of university, half of the teachers who had taught Wen Wen were in Wen Wen's hands...