Chapter 351 Accident

"The exam will start in three minutes. Please put your student ID card and mobile phone in the upper right corner of the desktop. Please turn off your mobile phone in advance. But before that, please also check the alarm clock that may be set on your mobile phone, because it turns out that even The alarm will still go off if you turn it off, and no matter what causes it to go off during the exam, we will treat it as cheating and there is no excuse for it."

Professor Manstein stood on the podium and glanced at all the students with a leer. He was wearing a professor's suit and was full of energy. Even his smooth forehead that was bald early seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. The corners of his eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at every student, both male and female. It was as if he was looking for someone to start the film, but when he saw Lin Nian yawning with his arms folded in the corner, he showed a tenderness like an old father.

This detail was also noticed by many students. Many people secretly thought that although 'S' level did not need to cheat to get good grades, if he really cheated, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee would turn a blind eye. Close one eye?

But this idea is actually quite unrealistic, because anyone who knows Manstein will know that he is a man who will kill his relatives with just a wave of his hand when he is serious. He is famous for being harsh to students, and many students cannot stand it. Because of his high demands, he chose to apply for a change of tutor. Perhaps it was for this reason that the college assigned Lin Nian, who could find no faults, to be his tutor, hoping that he would be awarded the title of tenured professor in the next few years.

"You don't look nervous at all?" To the right of Lin Nian, a female student with platinum-blond hair in a low ponytail turned to look at Lin Nian and spoke enthusiastically.

Lin Nian turned his gaze back from the window and looked up and down at the girl who was talking to him: "Do I know you?"

At first glance, this girl looks like a swan. Her slender neck and white skin are reminiscent of the fluffy white feathers on a swan's neck. Maybe the touch of her hand will feel so soft and warm, typical of Scandinavia. The demi-human race, currently, should belong to the Finnish or Swedish branch. Their hair color and skin are as pure as the snow in their countries.

Although Lin Nian's reply was a bit cold as a straight man, and he spoke as if he was rushing to chat to death, but the girl did not retreat timidly and shyly, but boldly puffed out her chest and moved forward. He moved, really like a swan wanting to meet Lin Nian to show love: "You probably don't know me, but I know you. There's probably no one in the freshman class who doesn't know you!"

"Then it looks like I don't need to introduce myself." Lin Nian showed his straightness to the extreme. Chu Zihang on the side was arranging the order of pencils and erasers on the table. From time to time, he glanced sideways at the boys and girls chatting beside him. There seemed to be a sense of déjà vu in his eyes, as if he had to experience this kind of thing every time he took mixed-grade exams when he was in Shilan, but now the person who suffered it was Lin Nian.

"Vileva Helsinki." The girl's face was as red as a swan's beak. I don't know if it was cold and cold in late autumn, but there was another reason.

"Hello Veleva." Lin Nian nodded.

"Hello, hello, according to your Chinese custom, you have to shake hands, right? Do you mind?" Veleva tentatively stretched out her hand and looked at Lin Nian.

"I don't recommend it. I mean I don't mind." Lin Nian also reached out his hand and shook her gently. The latter was as excited as a fledgling little girl, rather than as if she could travel thousands of miles from Finland to the United States alone. Adults at a dragon-slaying academy.

"Although it's very presumptuous, can you give me an autograph? I'm a new fan of your support group. I heard that your autograph is very rare because everyone usually doesn't have the opportunity to get close to you and can't talk to you." Wei Lewa Those lake-blue eyes stared at Lin Nian expectantly. They seemed to be filled with water. The boy in front of him dared to say that if the water hadn't flowed to the shore, it would have wet his shoes.

"Backup team? Is there really such a mess?" Lin Nian couldn't help but lean on the back of his chair and pinch his eyebrows.

"The spontaneous organization now has more than 500 people. I am the 530th, and many of our freshman students have joined. I also applied to the group leader to be a member of the freshman support team. Team leader." Wei Lewa looked at Lin Nian and blinked, "If it has your signature, it will probably be easier for my application to be accepted. After all, not many people in the support group have your signature. .”

"I don't have any paper, I only have a pen, and it's a pencil."

"It's okay, I brought an oil-based pen." Veleva took out a thick and long oil-based pen from the handbag she carried with her and handed it to Lin Nian with both hands.

When Lin Nian took over the oil-based pen, he realized that it landed on Velova's handbag, because this bag was really ugly, as if it were made up of a lot of variegated garbage. It could probably be hung on the wall. It was an abstract work. He really couldn't figure out why such a beautiful girl would choose such a weird bag to carry.

But it was obviously impolite to complain about the other person's aesthetics when they first met. Lin Nian took the oil-based pen, pulled out the cap, smelled the scent of the ink, held up the pen and asked, "Where are you writing?"

"Here." Wei Lewa stood up and trotted over with some premeditation. She opened her white coat and pulled out the pure white shirt underneath and pointed it at Lin Nian.

Lin Nian held the oil-based pen and hesitated to speak, but when he saw Veleva's expectant eyes, he still stopped talking. He casually signed his name on the shirt, capped the oil-based pen and looked at the other party, nodding ecstatically. He thanked Xiaobeng and returned to his seat.

"Isn't it a little weird to have to sign autographs when we meet for the first time? Most of the posts about me on the Night Watch forum are actually untrue." Lin Nian asked.

"This is not the first time we have met. Do you remember Freedom Day? We have met once!" Veleva couldn't put it down, tugging on her shirt to admire the rare signature from the 'S' class, and even took off her white coat. Hanging on the back of the chair is afraid of scratching the oil-based pen writing that has not yet dried.

"Free day?" Lin Nian paused.

"In that sycamore forest, you appeared together with the boy who defeated the student union president." Veleva pointed at Chu Zihang next to Lin Nian. Chu Zihang also looked at her, and she nodded with a smile.

"You are a member of the Lion Heart Club in Free Day." Lin Nian suddenly realized.

"I threw a dagger at you, but you threw it back. You were very considerate and did not stab me. Instead, you only pierced my clothes, and then lightly punched me to make me fall asleep." Lewa pointed to her cheek, "Right here!"

Lin Nian nodded slightly but didn't know what to say. What's this? Is the young version of Kakarot going on a first date with Qiqi? Kakarot asked Qiqi what a date is. Qiqi said that it is a boy and a girl doing what makes them happy. Then Kakarot hit him with a right hook, punching through the tree behind Qiqi. , the two happily fought each other all afternoon and had a unique date. In the words of Qiqi decades later, Wukong's punch is still deeply imprinted in my heart.

Lin Nian lowered his head and glanced at his fist. Could it be that his free day a few days ago left an indelible impression on the hearts of many girls? Then he is really a sinner, always showing mercy and flirting with others.

"Okay, ladies, stop chirping. It's not the freshman sorority session, it's the 3E exam. If you can't pass the exam, socializing now will be meaningless. What's waiting for you won't be the first-class education at Cassel College. Instead, you will be sent back home with a plane ticket, and this plane ticket will be calculated into your own bill." Manstein kept a straight face, and his eyes mainly scanned from Velova's face to the entire classroom. All eyes were fixed on him. "Now we start distributing test papers. After the distribution of test papers, we will close the examination room. We will use cameras to monitor the entire 3E exam."

The students raised their heads and glanced at the camera in the corner. The teacher who controlled the camera nodded the head of the camera very humorously, indicating that someone was staring at them through it. Many students shrugged with an indifferent expression, and a few students He nodded back to the camera very politely, probably wanting to leave a good impression on the invigilator.

"Everyone here is a smart person. If anyone wants to cheat, don't worry. Norma's signal completely covers this area, and any encrypted information will be cracked. The Discipline Committee will never tolerate favoritism and malpractice. Once you cheat, Those who are found cheating will only be dealt with severely." Manstein nodded and said calmly.

Lin Nian shut down his iPhone 3 and pushed it to the upper left corner of the desktop. He took out a knife and sharpened the pencil. Waiting for the test papers to be handed out, a senior invigilator next to Manstein took the seal from Guderian. After opening the brown paper bag, he distributed a thick stack of examination papers.

The test papers were passed one by one from front to back. The moment they received the test papers and began to review the questions, there was a sound of air-conditioning in the classroom. By the time the papers fell into Lin Nian's hands, the students were already talking about it, and Lin Nian didn't even look at it. Looking at the test paper, I randomly picked one and passed it to the end.

Chu Zihang only took the test paper at this time. When he saw the expression on the paper that was cleaner than his own face, he was also startled but did not show any further reaction. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Next to him, Lin Nian was not so surprised when he saw that Lin Nian was still sharpening his pencil carelessly.

There were many people in the classroom who were not so surprised, including Chen Motong, a red-haired girl who had a relationship with Lin Nian, as well as Lancelot and Susie from the Lion Heart Club. After receiving the exam papers, the three of them The former casually dropped the test paper, yawned and turned around, while the latter two turned their heads for the first time, then turned their heads expressionlessly, spread out the test paper and fell into silence.

Students who can enter Kassel College are not stupid. Everyone gradually remembered that there was a student in this classroom who had passed the 3E exam. After being surprised, they all turned their heads to the corner of the classroom and saw 'S After the class had a calm expression, everyone knew that they had overreacted. The hands that originally wanted to raise questions were safely put down. They calmed down and stared hard at the test paper as if trying to figure out what was going on. It looks like flowers that I didn’t notice at first glance.

"Then the exam officially begins now. It is forbidden to whisper or peek at other candidates' test papers. Your behavior will be recorded in Norma's information database and investigated repeatedly at any time. Cheating will be investigated afterwards." Professor Manstein was also very satisfied. His student took the lead. He swallowed all the words he wanted to speak. He nodded and raised his right hand and lightly pressed the watch on it. The wall lamp hanging on the wall in the classroom flashed. The lamps lit up, and the black curtain wall stretched out from the mezzanine of the carved windows, sealing all the windows, leaving only the light provided by the wall lamps in the entire classroom.

Lin Nian, who was sitting by the window, knocked on the mezzanine of the window and found that it was thickened and explosion-proof. This precaution was probably because he was afraid that the students would lose control of their speech and spirit during the exam? As long as other students are quickly evacuated, this classroom can become a perfect explosion-proof room. There was no such battle when he was taking the 3E exam, but when he thought about it more carefully, he seemed to realize that the entire teaching building seemed to have been emptied at that time. He was like a bomb that had been ignited by Long Wen's fire. Kassel College will only sacrifice one teaching building at most.

Before the classroom was closed, Professor Manstein and the senior invigilators had already left early. Under the warm white light of the wall lamp, every student in the classroom lowered his head and stared without saying a word. The surveillance camera scanned silently. Move everyone.

The test paper is a blank paper, or the problem lies in the test paper itself. The test questions are made of invisible ink or higher-end technology. Students need to find out by themselves to further answer the questions, which tests the students' own knowledge and adaptability. Either the problem lies in the test questions. Many people have noticed that this is a multimedia classroom. There are two external speakers hanging in the corners of the ceiling to the left and right of the whiteboard. If the test questions are listening questions, it would seem normal and reasonable.

The air pressure in the classroom became very high, and everyone was suffocating as if they were suffocating. The boy who couldn't control his nervousness kept pressing the ballpoint pen he carried with him. The female student who specialized in Morse code looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. Understand why this guy launched Pearl Harbor to show his love for Tennessee, Attack Mom, Spring Fools and Pumpkin Pie.

At this moment, the speaker in the classroom really rang, but what came out was not a vulgar joke about the price of a shirt, but the prelude of a piece of music. Many students with rich artistic knowledge only listened to the prelude. It took only three seconds to guess what the song was, "can't take my eyes off you", a 1967 song starring Frankie Valli. It is a classic among classics and has been recognized as an artistic divine song with more than 40 cover versions so far.

What are you doing? Does Kassel College even sing songs to entertain you during the exams? Isn't this a music school in a mixed race?

So everyone looked back neatly at the 'S' class in the corner, wanting to see what the 'S' class was doing. After all, when Manstein announced the rules just now, he only said that whispering was not allowed, and he did not say that looking left and right was not allowed. What? Anyway, no one is writing now, and looking around is not rushing to plagiarize.

Lin Nian, who was being watched, felt a little helpless. It seemed a little unkind to say nothing. He could only point to his ear and then to the speaker to indicate that the exam had indeed begun. Some people reacted and immediately listened to the speaker carefully. The lighter male voice in the song.

For a while, there was only singing in the classroom. Everyone lowered their heads and stared at the exam papers with pens, trying to hear something from the singing. The first one to react was the Finnish female student Vileva who had talked to Lin Nian before. She said nothing, but two lines of tears fell from her eyes, sliding down her pointed chin to her shirt, dyeing the white collar a deeper water color.

"So... that's it." She said softly.

No one would think that Velova was so anxious that she cried because she couldn't answer the question. No one even cared about Velova at all. Everyone was caught in a daze-like situation without knowing it, like a person walking by a pond. , while staring at the deep pool of water, he suddenly lost his footing and fell in. The moment he fell into the water, only the melodious music was left in his ears. The swaying skylight on the water surface that his eyes touched quickly weakened, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world and fell into They reached the bottomless depths of the pool, as if they were about to enter another world, a world that only belonged to them.

The tense and uneasy atmosphere was swept away. A large number of students sat there blankly, just sitting there, like a wooden man game played in elementary school, or like a hypnotist kept saying that you were the victim of a big tree. Or, when you sit on the chair, your feet seem to have roots, which continue to extend deep into the floor. If you climb the stairs to the first floor of the library, you may actually see countless tree roots drilled from the ceiling.

A female student suddenly stood up and walked towards the window. Even if she hit the black explosion-proof iron plate on the window, she kept walking. As she walked, she lightly hit the iron plate with her head, which made her It reminds me of the buggy NPC in the game. If I continue like this, I will probably have to wear the mold. Fortunately, Manstein had the foresight to seal off this classroom, otherwise the girl would probably have to climb out of the window and jump down from the second floor.

If jumping off a building is just a small move, another tall and beautiful Russian girl who is more active than her has even started dancing. She stood on her desk with her hands folded in front of her chest and her bare feet on the table. The posture of the swan dance rotated, and the desk under her feet did not tremble at all, which was enough to show her strong balance and profound dance skills. No one knew what she saw. The whole classroom seemed to have become her stage. Her eyes lost focus and looked around. She looked at the students below with excited and sick smiles on their faces, but no one really appreciated her graceful dancing.

The only word that can describe this scene is the chaos of demons, but there are still some normal people who can remain rational and answer questions in the face of chaos of demons.

Lancelot pressed his forehead and looked at everything in front of him in silence. The moment the music started playing, he was keenly aware of the noise hidden in the bass part of the song. After listening carefully, he instantly entered a state of spiritual vision. I saw something ancient and eternal. But the excellence of his bloodline and the calmness of his personality allowed him to maintain himself in the illusion. The pencil in his right hand began to record the vines and patterns he saw on the paper. Each painting seemed so nonsensical, but full of content. The eerie beauty makes one's spine tingle.

While answering the question, Lancelot also turned to look at some people in the examination room that he had been paying attention to earlier. The first was the red-haired girl in the first row in front of him. The other person was a sniper from the student union. Her performance on the free day She left a deep impression on all the members of the Lionheart Club. Some people guessed that she was the dark horse in the student union, while others speculated that she was an international mercenary before coming to the college.

Chen Motong? Lancelot seemed to remember the name of the other party. Now the red-haired girl was acting quite calmly. She was leaning against the wall with no trace of sadness or joy on her face. The pencil in her right hand was drawing casually on the paper, but her eyesight But he didn't focus on the paper at all, but stared at the air in front of him, as if he had penetrated the void and seen something deep in the darkness. If Lancelot gets closer, he can notice that this girl is not as calm as she appears on the outside. The pupils in her dark red eyes are dilated, as if she has seen something unacceptable, revealing With an uncontrollable panic, she was so powerless, as if she was a little girl standing in front of a disaster, and could only watch blankly as the building collapsed, destroying her entire life to pieces.

The harsh friction sound interrupted Lancelot's thoughts. He frowned slightly and turned to look aside, only to find that the source of the sound was actually an acquaintance - Susie, who was also a freshman member of the Lionheart Club with him.

The two of them had actually met several times in the Lion Heart Club in the past few days, chatted a few words, and became familiar with each other. Susie usually looks calm and mature, but now she is acting like her character. Something that was impossible to do - she was destroying her desktop with the pencil in her hand. The tip of the pencil had been broken off, leaving only the flattened wooden end of the pencil itself. With great strength, she held the pencil on the desktop with one hand. Deep marks were made one after another, as if composing some crazy masterpiece. But in comparison, her face was so quiet, as quiet as an orchid blooming at dawn, and her eyes revealed nostalgia and love, which should make people shudder in contrast to the crazy actions on her hands.

At this time, Lancelot had already answered the third question. He drew three pictures. Before the fourth picture was played, there was a chorus. There would be a small buffer time at this time. He couldn't help but grab this. When he was free, he turned to look behind him and his eyes fell on Chu Zihang. At this moment, he found that the other person was also looking at him. The moment they looked at each other, a huge force hit him on the forehead, almost Have him roll over on his back from the chair.

Chu Zihang's eyes were completely lit up at this moment, and those golden pupils were extremely bright when exposed to the air. It was not like Lancelot had never seen his own golden pupils in the mirror, but compared with Chu Zihang's current eyes. It looks like brass and gold paint comparing!

It is absolutely impossible for a B-level bloodline to possess golden eyes of such purity. The mental pressure was about to cross the entire classroom and strangle Lancelot's neck! At this moment, Lancelot was also convinced that there must be something wrong with Chu Zihang's bloodline. Hidden deeper in his genes was definitely something more noble and with great potential!

Even Chu Zihang is like this. What about the ‘S’ class? What would an 'S' class look like in this situation?

After Chu Zihang took the initiative to withdraw his sight, Lancelot couldn't help but look at the seat by the window. He was ready to be blinded by a pair of gas lights, but after he calmly looked over, he couldn't help but stunned.

The 'S' class fell asleep.

Sitting on the window seat, the 'S' class was leaning against the black iron plate on the window, with its hands folded together without making any movement. Although Lin Niancai looked depressed and lacking energy when he came to the classroom, no one expected that he would actually fall asleep!

Even behind the camera, in the monitoring room, Guderian and several teachers stared at the sleeping Lin Nian on the screen with wide eyes. Some people couldn't help but comment on this scene in disbelief.

"It's so calm!"

While the others were dancing wildly among the demons, and Masashi Toyama from the psychology department was still worried about the impact of the spiritual vision being too strong, the person with the highest bloodline actually fell asleep, and there was no unexpected surprise at all. The most troublesome situation in the classroom now is Chu Zihang, who has blazing golden eyes. His wanton release of mental pressure may affect other students' answering questions, but Chu Zihang also knows his own situation and takes the initiative to converge his eyes without looking around. I focused entirely on answering the questions on my paper.

Staring at the screen, Manstein's brows twitched twice, and his face looked a little unsightly, but he couldn't do anything during the exam now. He would only remove the protective measures in the classroom after the exam was over. Then It’s time to rewind the papers and I can’t write any more.

During the first 3E exam, Lin Nian calmly answered the questions and then lay down to sleep. But now he fell into a comfortable sleep as soon as he came up. If nothing else happened, his exam would really be a success. Submit it in the form of a blank paper!

"He looked like he was dreaming."

The teacher in front of the main control screen zoomed in on the monitor and landed on Lin Nian's face. "His eyelids were trembling slightly, and the eyeballs below should be making disorderly movements. Scientifically explained, this is a phenomenon that occurs when people are dreaming. .”

"It's true that he fell asleep and was dreaming." Masashi Toyama scratched his cheek, "Maybe it's because he's under too much pressure? I've said long ago that I don't recommend underage students to enter the execution department for field work, even though he is an 'S' class!"

"Then what should we do?" Professor Guderian looked at the screen and then at his old friend whose blood pressure was obviously elevated, feeling a little embarrassed. "Who will go in and wake him up?"

"The exam will continue without the exam. Entering now will disturb other students who are entering the spiritual vision. We cannot delay the results of other candidates because of one person." Manstein said.

"Perhaps we can be a little more flexible. Look, the female student who kept hitting the window was bleeding from the head. As the invigilator, we should stop this behavior. It is also reasonable to wake up your students while stopping it, right?" Guidry An Ji proposed thoughtfully.

"Someone is already trying to wake him up," Manstein said quietly.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look over. In the classroom under surveillance, Lancelot was not the only one to find Lin Nian sleeping soundly. The first person to notice it was Chu Zihang who was sitting next to Lin Nian! He didn't realize when Lin Nian fell asleep at all, but after discovering this situation, he decisively took the risk of being cheated by the pickets and reached out to push Lin Nian twice in an attempt to wake him up, but it was obvious that this was Doing useless work, Lin Nian fell into a deeper sleep than he thought.

"He slept really well. If possible, could he come to my place for some psychological counseling after the exam?" Toyama Masashi said awkwardly.

"Let's find a way to wake him up first. He is an 'S' class! He should have some privileges, right?" Guderian tried to save his old friend's beloved one.

"Actually, there's no need. Since he's so unwilling to wake up, isn't he having a good dream that he can't bear to wake up from?" Someone suddenly said with a low smile.

Manstein frowned and turned his head to see who was saying such sarcastic remarks, but found that the person speaking could not possibly be in a sarcastic 'S' level position, because she was Lin Xian, Lin Nian's sister, At this time, he was standing next to Masashi Toyama, staring at his younger brother on the screen, with a strange smile on his face. It was a bit unexpected, but he was tolerant and doting.

It was like seeing a stupid kid smearing ketchup on his face and lying on the floor to play a prank, but he just laughed it off.

On the surveillance screen, Lin Nian fell asleep quietly, as if all the troubles had been forgotten. He quietly left the classroom and even the world independently. The consciousness trapped in a dream is like a bird flying across the lake, its shadow flying farther and farther in the ripples of its song, until it disappears at the end of the arctic gray sky.

There, the clouds piled up like snow-capped mountains standing on the horizon. Even looking at it felt a little cold, freezing to the core.

ps: After eating hot pot, I felt uncomfortable and fell asleep for a while. I ended up sleeping until early in the morning. I still didn’t sleep well. I was dreaming about typing code after code, which was very sad.

ps: Jiao’s late but arriving update, 7,000 words in one, counting yesterday’s update.