MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 9 Beheaded celebration

The attic was not high, with a wooden column standing in the middle, supporting the roof like an umbrella handle.

A small four-poster bed was stuffed in the small space, the sheets and bedding had not been washed for hundreds of years, and the curtains were rotten, exuding an unpleasant acidity.

Qin Chen swept around with his gloves against the tip of his nose.

"I think about where you're better off," he said softly.

He was a little taller than fooled, standing up straight and hitting the roof, he could only lower his head all the way.

"Bed? The bedpost just happens to hold the rope. It must be wide enough, it's shorter."

Qin Yan shook the column of the shaker and wanted to try how firm it was. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the confused "together" face.

If Yu Wen or Yu Yu saw the expression of bewilderment, she would run away, but Qin Chen smiled.

He muffled a deep laugh in his throat and said, "Okay, it's really not that clean, the pillars are a bit thin, and there's a good chance that they won't be able to tie in ... there's not much here, what do you want?"

Confused with a cold face, he did not intend to ignore him.

Who knew that Qin Chen was not in a hurry, so he waited.

After being puzzled for a while, he finally said impatiently: "I hope you can lie on that scented bed by yourself, put a rope around your neck, and give the other end to me, and I just need to stretch out my hand It ’s completely quiet, okay? ”

Qin Chen narrowed his eyes.

For a moment, he wondered that he must be unhappy. Who knew he laughed again and said, "I'm afraid it's not possible, I don't have that kind of hobby."

Bewildered: "..."

Neuropathy.

The neuropathy still has a residual human nature, and no wandering is really placed on the hunter's bed.

Confused sitting on the floor, with his hands behind his back, he was tied to the pillar supporting the roof.

Qin Chen bypassed him to open the window.

The windows in the attic were very small, not much larger than a slap. But when the cold air poured in, it still dispelled the unpleasant sour taste.

Qin Chen: "Is it cold?"

This is just farting, isn't it hot to wear a t-shirt in Daxuetian?

But rather than being cold, temptation can't bear the smell.

He skipped Qin Chen's questioning and frowned, "Can you let me stand?"

"No."

"..."

Bewildered stared at him coldly.

Qin Chen returned to the bed and sat on the wooden round table, face-to-face with you: "Your legs are too long. If you don't, you'll be stabbed at me. It's better to sit still."

Bewildered: "..."

Stabilize your mother.

Two times in a row, Confused turned to the right, too lazy to care about him again.

On the right, there was a piece of glass where the wall was supposed to be. From the perspective of confusion, half of the living room downstairs can be seen through the glass, and candidates can either stand or sit there.

Without confusion, the group of old, weak, sick and pregnant became headless flies, rubbing their hands and spinning, at a loss.

Yu Wen grabbed the knife, struggling to death by the answer wall.

He intends to write all the physical formulas he has learned throughout his life, regardless of whether it is related to optics. As a result, he racked his brains and found that he had only learned five minutes to write.

When the book arrives, the party hates less.

Yu Wen lived for 18 years, and the first time I thought of this sentence, it hurt everywhere.

"Anything else? Do you guys remember something?" He turned to the people behind him for help.

Yu Yao was ashamed: "I still study physics and chemistry in high school. I transferred to university and worked for so many years ... On the wall, I can't remember you if you didn't write."

Yu Wen looked at her like a puppy: "Sister, think again, whatever you want, you can add anything!"

Fortunately, he looks like a mother. Although far from being confused, he can still be regarded as a grass in school.

Yu Yao was found to be maternally alive, hesitant to say, "Just remember a refraction diagram, the simplest and the simplest one, don't laugh at me when you draw it."

"Don't laugh! Whoever laughs at me, really."

This nonsense vow was too fierce, and Yu Yao shrank his face and shrank a bit. Then he helped his stomach to move over, drew an arc with a knife, and drew two refracted lights.

Yu Wen snorted, and his heart was really simple. But just now, he didn't remember it.

"Who else?"

Yu Wen looks like a hysterical MLM, glanced at the rest of the people.

Two old ladies ... forget it, you don't necessarily know what physics is.

The tattooed man and the sick bamboo pole have bowed their heads in guilty conscience.

Baldheads are dizzy and peeing. It's good not to be crazy.

There is also an old man with a twin granddaughter. The old man has a little dementia behind his ears. The granddaughter is estimated to be in elementary school ... Physical abuse of children, Yu Wen will not go.

Foreigner Mike will say two sentences-"Ni Ni" and "Nishuo Shimo", fart is useless.

Older ... you know wine.

Yu Wen finally realized his brother's despair.

922 moved the luggage into the room and saw him standing in front of the hearth, asking, "I suggest you stay away from the fire, don't answer the question, burn it first."

Yu Wen broke the jar and thought: forget it, burn the charcoal, and die redder.

He looked up at the attic.

The glass is old, too worn, and the lights in the attic are dark. I don't know how that 001 proctor will treat his brother? Will his brother just look here, watching them helpless, and then feel disappointed that he is a waste ...

"Five minutes left." 922 reminded.

Everyone panicked.

This broken house has limited places to live, as well as places to sit.

There are tableware on the table, one of which represents death, and the chair cannot sit at all.

922 rolled around the suitcase, or squeezed 154 and sat on the sofa.

154 asked quietly, "Isn't the boss in the attic?"

922: "I know."

154: "What are you doing with putting the suitcase here? Wait for him to move up?"

922: "Two that are not easy to mess with are on it, I don't want to go up for the time being."

154: "..."

Pay off.

922 hesitated: "What am I doing, or should you go?"

154 sat tightly watching the candidates: "I supervised the exam."

"Did you supervise these? The person who should be supervised is upstairs."

"It's enough to have a boss."

922: "..."

154: "..."

The two proctors were relatively speechless.

In the end, 922 sighed: "I have been invigilating for three years ... No, not just invigilating, even when I counted my own exams, I have never seen such lawless candidates."

He thought 154 would nod in agreement. Who knew the other thought for a while and said, "You've seen it."

Yield 922: "Ah ???? Who? When?"

154 raised his chin towards the attic.

922 reacted suddenly in a daze ... Yeah, why did he forget it! The last such difficult candidate, later became the proctor 001.

To what extent was Qin Chen difficult to achieve that year? Legend has it that the examination system almost collapsed.

"Speaking of which, I have been thinking about being fat and asking the boss's previous feats." 922 said, "After all, I have only seen it twice."

154 quickly stopped: "What a joke? Don't mess around!"

922 puzzled: "Why? You can't ask any questions? I find that every time I mention the boss, you have to interrupt me."

"I was afraid that you would die too quickly." 154 said flatly, "The boss himself did not remember the previous thing. It is said that there was an accident in the examination system, which accidentally injured him, and forgot something."

922 froze: "Is there such a thing? Why don't I know?"

154 expressionless: "Because you only know to eat."

922 sat there staring in astonishment.

154 added: "Did you not find out that he didn't mention the previous thing at all? I just died once when I was invigilated ... Anyway, I don't want to go through it again, and you definitely don't want to, so please take pride."

In the attic, the only lamp was not lit.

The space is small, and the light downstairs projects through trapdoors and glass, enough to coat people or things with a furry edge.

The snow outside the window was still heavy, whizzing and passing.

Yougu always looked downstairs, seemingly helpless, and didn't seem to be in a hurry. His eyes were covered in clear light, and the studs occasionally flickered at an angle.

Qin Chen looked at him for a while, and suddenly his voice was lazy: "Have I ever seen you?"

After a while, Wandering turned his head to look at him, his light brown eyes were cold like winter night.

"No. If I have ever seen one, I'm afraid I can only live one."

The bewildering voice was cool, with taunt.

"Really?" Qin Chen raised his cheeks, seemed to consider it for a moment, and then agreed: "It's a pity, but it seems to be the case."

While talking, the attic ladder creaked.

154's voice came over: "Boss, time is coming soon."

A whisper of 922 also came in, and he seemed to follow behind 154: "OK, okay? Why am I so panicked."

154 whispered: "Shut up."

"Boss." 154 leaned in first. "Are you going down? It's going to be rolled up."

Qin Chen asked: "How's the answer? I see a little ghost struggling with a pen and never stopped writing."

Before the 922 people arrived, the voice came first: "It's useless. I didn't take a closer look at what I wrote, but I probably know at a glance. If I can get points like that, I will behead to celebrate.

154: "..."

On the top of the cupboard is an old-fashioned clock, which sounds every time the second hand moves. No one cares about it at this time, and it's clear at this time.

It ticked a few times, and the coiled chicken called.

The three invigilators stepped downstairs with this panic-sounding voice. In order to prevent violations, I waited for nine beeps before releasing the confusion.

The crowd was like a new chicken in a bamboo cage, and they picked a corner farthest from the gate and crowded together. It seems that if you don't score, you won't be blasted out of the test room.

Almost all candidates closed their eyes, waiting for the trial to come.

Wait for a minute.

922: "... Don't have too many words, is the system stuck?"

As soon as the invigilator's voice fell, the answer wall changed. There are two blood-red circles in the long and eloquent answers.

Yu Wen looked through his fingers.

One of them is what he wrote: refractive index.

The other place was added by Yu Yao at the last moment: the extremely simple refraction diagram.

Next to the two red circles, two numbers came up:

2

Everyone looked at the numbers and hadn't responded yet.

The answer wall has changed again, and all obsolete answers that failed to add points have disappeared. There is an extra line of red text in the empty part:

Bonus point: 1 out of 13 people died.

Additional: All candidates survived, 2.

The total score of this assessment: 11 points.

The cabin was quiet for a long while, and then screamed, "Fuck !!!!!! 11 points! I thought we were dead! It turned out to be 11 points!"

"Brother !!! I scored a point and saw it !!!"

922, in the deafening voice of the candidate, asked 154 in a dumbfounded way: "The system is crazy! Do you have any extra points for the problem?"

Seeing 154 is also very aggressive, he turned his head and stared at confusion.

The big man, who was tied for more than 20 minutes, scored 8 points on one foot.

Confused to admire his expression with cold eyes, he stretched out his good-looking hand and said, "Hold your head to celebrate."

922: "..."

After the system calculates the total score, you may also feel crazy.

After a long while, I came up with a line of words:

Roll noodle -2.

The total jumped over there, from 11 points to 9.

Yu Wen, who was struggling to write a book, lost 1, and then -2, a total of one point.

congratulations.

In the hut, when the candidate and the proctor were crazy, the questions on the answer wall changed again:

Question: There are only 12 guests and 12 sets of cutlery in the hunter's hut, one for each, and there will be no contention. But the secret in the tableware still remained, it was hidden under the light. The person sitting in front of the conspiracy will face a curse, will that person be you?

Requirement: Find that special tableware (but don't damage the tableware)

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