Chapter 419 Did You See It Wrong? (12)

When the news of the early monthly exam came out, the entire outer sect of Wanfa Sect was shocked.

The notice was issued in the morning, the papers were prepared at noon, the exam started in the afternoon, and the coffin was delivered in the evening.

In the cafeteria at noon, one disciple after another was scratching his head and borrowing notes from each other, trying to sharpen his swords before the battle, so as not to get a warning as soon as he entered Wanfa Sect.

I don’t know who started it, but the voices cursing Wang Jiu became more and more, gradually developing in the direction of being unbearable to the ear.

A disciple cursed particularly happily, and then found that the person next to him had a livid face and his mustache was still shaking.

Pushing the other party, the disciple said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, why don’t you curse? Are you having an affair with Wang Jiu?"

"I am Wang Jiu." Wang Jiu said coldly.

"I see, then you are really pitiful. Forget it, I'll curse for you."

Looking at this disciple who completely ignored him, Wang Jiu felt that the outer sect of Wanfa Sect this year was also quite crazy.

Although it was not a pleasant thing to hear others scolding him, Wang Jiu felt calm when he thought about teaching these disciples a lesson.

And when he thought that these disciples would get a retribution soon, he felt that the meat in his mouth was even more delicious.

After lunch, Qian Youyuan came to the school with the mood of visiting his own grave, and then began to look around, hoping to find his familiar friends, maybe he could take the opportunity to copy a few strokes.

However, the Wanfa Sect was very strict about cheating, so this idea could only be an idea and could not be put into practice.

With a sigh, he said to Zhang Zhicheng on his right: "Brother Zhang, I am very happy to meet you, but I am afraid that our fate will end today, and we may never see each other again in the future. When I think that I can't go to school and can only go home to inherit thousands of acres of fertile land, I feel sad and cannot be cut off."

"I am a little sorry that you can't go to school, but I am not happy about what you will inherit later. Moreover, why do you think you will leave?" Zhang Zhicheng asked puzzledly.

"Isn't it because I've been playing games all this time that I haven't read the books I should have read and the magic I should have learned? That Wang Jiu is such a despicable person that he actually took the monthly exam at this time! What, the better our grades are, the shorter his life will be?"

"Brother Qian, be careful with your words." Zhang Zhicheng said helplessly, "And don't panic, the monthly exam is not as scary as you think, just keep a normal mind."

Qian Youyuan glanced at the calm Zhang Zhicheng, sighed, and said nothing more.

A genius is a genius, even if he has played games for so long, he is still at ease.

But how do you know the pain of a mortal like me!

When the monthly exam papers were handed out, he was still sighing.

Not only him, but all the disciples in the classroom had the same expression.

They were like bereaved parents, how happy they were playing games before, how desperate they were now.

If they could, they would like to go back to the past, pull out the self who was addicted to games and beat him up, and then tell him that everything else is important in the Wanfa Sect, but nothing can be done without good grades.

However, when they opened the test paper and saw the questions of the first monthly exam, most of the outer disciples were stunned.

Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, while some read the content of the questions repeatedly to make sure they had not read them wrong.

Qian Youyuan also looked at the test paper in confusion, not knowing what to say.

He had already made up his mind to hand in a blank paper, but now he looked at it suddenly and was surprised to find that he could actually do the first question, and it looked quite familiar.

Even if it was the first monthly exam, the test questions of the Wanfa Sect could not be said to be simple.

It involved the basic principles and composition of the magic, and the disciples needed to have a thorough understanding of the structure of the magic to answer it.

But by chance, in order to be able to quickly draw talismans in "Happy Chaos", Qian Youyuan had a thorough understanding of more than 30 magics, and the first question happened to be one of them.

After thinking for a moment, Qian Youyuan filled in what he knew and then started to look at the next question.

After seeing the question, his pupils dilated again.

I can do this question too!

Afraid that he would not be able to remember it after a while, Qian Youyuan immediately filled in the correct answer and started looking at the next question.

I can do the third question...

I can do the fourth question as well...

I am not familiar with the fifth question, but I can answer it roughly.

I don't know the sixth question, so I left it blank.

I can do the seventh question...

I can do the eighth question...

...

After reading all ten questions, Qian Youyuan began to stare at the test paper in a daze.

For the first time in his life, he found that the exam was so easy.

Although he could not do two questions at all, this result was far beyond his expectations, making him feel like he had survived a desperate situation.

When the time was up and the test papers were taken away, the classroom was filled with gasps of people who had survived a disaster.

One by one, the disciples exhaled a long breath, and it was obvious that they had done well in the exam this time.

They were all prepared to be reprimanded, but they did not expect that although the questions were difficult, the results were not bad because they had been playing games and were doing very well in the games.

After calming down, they looked at Zhang Zhicheng who was calm and composed, and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang. If it weren't for Brother Zhang's post, we would have been in trouble."

"That's right, Brother Zhang has done a great deed, and he is worthy of being called 'Xiao Lin Yuan'."

Faced with everyone's praise, Zhang Zhicheng was not proud, but said calmly: "You shouldn't thank me at this time, you should thank Senior Brother Lin. If Senior Brother Lin hadn't integrated the learning content into the game, how could we have made such rapid progress."

The others woke up from their dreams and said, "Yes, I thought it was just an ordinary game, but I didn't expect that it actually contained the key to progress."

"What is education through entertainment? This is it!"

"Senior Brother Lin is really amazing. The name of Qingke is well-deserved. Those who can become the chief are really amazing."

"Since the monthly exam is over, why don't we go together on the next holiday..."

"Of course, let's play games together!"

"Let's go!"

"See you in the cafeteria."

With the joy of surviving the disaster, the outer disciples happily went to the cafeteria and continued to play games.

At the same time, looking at the papers that were put away, Wang Jiu was ready to admonish the disciples.

This monthly exam came suddenly, and the disciples were addicted to games. It can be predicted that the results will be very poor this time, and none of those who are addicted to games will escape.

Moreover, with this excuse, the immortal masters can also pay attention to the problem of the proliferation of games, and at the same time, they can crack down on the game makers and increase the intensity of the search for Fangwai.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiu laughed and felt much happier.

Not long after, a lecturer had corrected dozens of papers, and then said in confusion: "Something is wrong."

"What's wrong, are the grades very bad?" Wang Jiu said with a smile.

The lecturer looked at Wang Jiu in confusion, not knowing why the other party was so happy.

However, he still said honestly: "On the contrary, the grades are not bad."

"...Did you see it wrong?"