Hunting College

Generally speaking, the spell class is the most suitable class for small talk.

Because a large part of the time in this course is practical content, students need to hold Dhamma books and recite aloud mantras copied on them; or sometimes the professor will bring some small animals such as mice and sparrows as test objects. The level of chaos in the classroom has increased.

　　 Talking about gossip in such a class is generally not heard by others, and even if they hear it, they will not care.

　　 But today’s spell lesson is not suitable for small talk.

　　 After standing on the podium, Lao Yao spent half of the class to review the main points of the spells learned last semester; then used the remaining half of the class to review the final exam papers of last semester.

　　 In the entire classroom, he can almost only hear his slightly hoarse and tired voice. Even if he asked individual questions, the students answered in a mess, but it was only a dozen seconds in chaos, and order would soon be restored.

Therefore, the quiet chat between Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao easily attracted the attention of Lao Yao. Standing on the podium and sitting behind the desk have a completely different vision. Many times the students' self-righteous little movements are seen by the teacher standing on the podium. Clearly. It's just that most of the time the teachers are busy teaching, as long as the small actions are not excessive, they will not pursue them.

　　 But today is different.

As a public-funded student of Jiuyou College, he also has many honors such as Merlin Medal winner, Grand Arcana title, etc., but Zheng Qing's test results only hover in the middle, which makes Professor Yao, the dean of Jiuyou College, very face make life difficult for.

　　 What annoyed the professor even more was that Zheng Qing had no regrets in class. Instead, he chatted with Xiao Xiao next to him from time to time and talked about transfers and other topics.

　　 This is unacceptable.

Therefore, before starting to review the chaos curse, Professor Yao directly clicked on a certain wizard who was whispering in the back of the classroom, and asked him to explain the key and difficult points of the related curse and what was wrong with his final exam. local.

　　 Zheng Qing stood up with frowning eyebrows and analyzed the Chaos Curse according to the professor's request.

After he finished answering, Professor Yao did not immediately let him sit down, but took advantage of the situation to teach him, "You know. Knowing why such a simple spell was answered incorrectly, the error rate for the entire first grade was only 5.1%. , You belong to the one in five one."

　　 Zheng Qing felt a little hot on her face, and her head was drooping.

Xu was because it was approaching the end of get out of class time, and the papers were about the same. After reprimanding Zheng Qing’s curse, Professor Yao expanded the battlefield and began to criticize his other subjects "and your divination, grade points Only three point three papers were deducted a full seventeen points. Have you analyzed how to deduct them?"

　　 "Last semester, the first class started, how did I tell you?"

"Talisman, Yi, and Wen, these are the top priorities of your three-year university study. They are the foundation of all high-level magic foundations. If you learn these three, even the most difficult spells will be easy to learn; you won’t be able to learn these three. , You don’t even understand the wizard scrolls a hundred years ago"

　　 "How can you get such a score in divination"

　　 "The grade point is so low, have you reflected on it?"

　　 Zheng Qing did feel a little blush when she just stood up. However, as Lao Yao’s voice became louder and louder and his words became more and more intense, the young wizard became more and more unconvinced and reasoned. The score of 87 in Divination is not a low score even in Jiuyou Academy. What's more, he also made up some grade points from other places, and the overall score is not low.

　　 Just as he was brewing in his heart how to answer Old Yao's roar, an unexpected voice spoke up.

"Professor, you are partial." The gypsy witch sitting on the other side of the classroom raised her hand and protested in a loud voice, "Zheng Qing’s test scores are very high. If he has to reflect on his scores and write checks, then Those of us who have scored more than one point or more than two points will have no face to live in the world."

　　 Hearing her protest, a mess of uproar suddenly sounded in the classroom.

　　Whether the wizard or the witch, they all looked at Zheng Qing and Elena with ambiguous eyes and ridiculous eyes. The narrowness in the atmosphere was deeply felt by the professor standing on the podium.

　　 The heat surging from the embarrassment on Zheng Qing's face had already subsided a lot. But after Jelena spoke, she bottomed out and bounced back and walked out of a big sun line. He felt that his head was about to catch fire.

"That's right." Li Meng, who was sitting in the first row of the classroom, raised his little arm, fearing that the world would not be chaotic. "Zheng Qing ranked third in the final overall ranking this time. Even my sister thinks his results are very good. Okay"

Sitting next to the little witch, Jiang Yu had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed Li Meng who was talking nonsense, and put the other hand firmly on her mouth. At the same time, he hurriedly denied, "It's not me, I didn't say, she Nonsense"

　　 Watching the noise in the classroom getting louder and louder, Professor Yao, who was standing on the podium, finally couldn't restrain himself and coughed heavily.

　　 The loud coughing sound resounded like thunder and rumbling, echoing in the closed classroom.

　　 The students covered their ears with their hands, closed their mouths obediently, and became quiet again.

　　 After a long time, when the classroom was completely quiet, Lao Yao took out the pipe from his arms and knocked it on the lecture table, his tone was a little serious, "Do you think I am making a fuss or being partial?"

　　 He fixedly looked at the young wizards in the audience~www.ltnovel.com~ and shook his head "No, it's not like this."

　　 "We are Jiuyou College, and our philosophy of running a school is fairness and equality, and the practice that best reflects this philosophy is exams. In-class exams, mid-term exams, final exams, upgrade exams, etc."

　　 "We are not the Star Academy. You don't need to go to school with a swollen nose every day, and you don't need to go to the school and the hospital to lie down for a few days."

　　 "We are not Atlas. You don't need to study the meaning of the scriptures under the ancient Buddha of the blue lantern, and you don't need to say something to the idols carved from clay and wood."

　　 "We are not Alpha Academy. We don’t need to waste too much energy on hunting grounds, on campus activities outside of learning, and wasted on interpersonal communication even if those activities can bring you a lot of credits."

　　 "For a real Jiuyou student, those are all sidetracks"

　　 "You can go to those side doors for honor, for pride, or even for college entrance examinations. It doesn't matter. The college does not prohibit or block these roads."

　　 "But these are not the right way for the students of Jiuyou Academy."

　　 "Similar to the assessment method of Alpha Academy, with various tricks and endless methods, I just ask, is it fair and equal?"

　　 Following the professor's last rhetorical question, the bell rang at the right time after class.

　　 Old Yao grabbed the pipe, and finally knocked on the desk, scanned it for a week, said something to dismiss the get out of class, gathered the handouts, and strode out of the classroom.