I Become A God, Exposed By A Reborn

Teacher's dormitory, small square downstairs.

The students lined up honestly, standing in four rows.

But compared to the previous number of students, this time, there are a lot fewer people, and the rough count is sparse, and it is estimated that there are still 20 or 30 people.

The horror of the second exam is self-evident.

This is Xia Qingshoe's first student to find the correct answer, and to inform the remaining students.

If Xia Qingqiu noticed the correct answer a little later, there would be fewer students. If Xia Qingshoe didn't know the correct answer, the second exam might be wiped out.

Zhuan Gaohua and Ding Xiaoqiao saw the number of students at the scene, thinking about this, they were even more shocked, and they broke out in cold sweat.

As for the several extraordinary people and those ordinary people who came in with them, they have already died.

Oh no, Zhuan Gao Hua glanced at him and found that there was still an ordinary person who survived. It was the young man who scolded him outside the school for throwing the gangster who was going to molest Miss Xia to the ground.

What is this young man's name? It seems to be Ji Wenbin. "Seven Four Three"

In the first exam, the other party filled in all the answers "I don't know, and survived by luck.

In the second game, the other party even survived, which made him sigh that the other party's luck was really good.

However, in the two exams, Xia Qingqiu was even better, or at least not the best, because his wisdom drove them far away.

In Zhuan Gao Hua's view, if anyone can become a teacher at Qinglin High School, it is only Xia Qingshoe.

"Students, after the second exam is over, you can survive, which proves your excellence."

The tour teacher, Director Liu, stood in front of everyone, looking at the dozens of students at the scene, and nodded with satisfaction, "Next, there is another exam, and this exam is the last one."

Hearing that there are still exams, Zhan Gao Hua, Ding Xiaoqiao, Ji Wenbin, and Xia Qingshoe, the four living people, their expressions are numb, and their whole body is numb.

It's not over yet!

But hearing that the next game was the last, the four of them were relieved.

"The next time is recess, and after the class bell rings, we still gather in the playground. 99

"Now, disband!"

As soon as Director Liu spoke, dozens of tense students finally calmed down.

While they complained about why there are still exams, they only had one exam before, but now they have to take three exams in a row. Isn't this torture and abuse of students?

Of course, the students only dare to complain in a low voice, but they dare not talk nonsense in front of the teacher.

Xia Qingshoe and the four were in the gathering room outside the teacher's dormitory, and the four of them were relatively silent. Zhuan Gaohua looked at Ji Wenbin, "Boy, did you also see through the rules of the second exam?"

Ji Wenbin looked extremely embarrassed, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he was sweating profusely.

His temples were soaked with sweat, and his long hair was soaked. Obviously in the exam room, because of the terrifying atmosphere and the pressure caused by the screams of the students, something was wrong with him.

Hearing this, he shook his head wearily, "No, I'm just lucky. In the early days, I kept looking for the security floor. In the end, there were students downstairs who asked for the correct answer, so I ended up going to room zero."

"Take a good rest, there is still a third test room, but this is the last one.

Ji Wenbin didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not, he just sat on the steps and closed his eyes to rest. As for complaining, he was too lazy to say it now.

With these strengths, it is better to consider what the third exam is.

The three of Xia Qingyu looked at each other and sighed. At this moment, they were no longer interested in talking.

The time for recess soon passed.

Soon, the school's radio sounded.

"The final exam is the art exam. Candidates are requested to gather at the Back Mountain playground within ten minutes. 1

Soon, the four of Xia Qingyu came to the playground.

It was still those dozens of students. This time, the teacher did not list everyone in several rows, which made them all relieved.

"The third test is about fine arts."

Director Liu, the tour teacher, still had the same face, with a smile on his face: "I'll take you to the studio first. 99

After a few minutes, everyone was taken to the studio.

The studio is on the fourth floor of the teaching building. The whole studio is large and wide enough to accommodate more than fifty students.

The interior walls are white and smooth, the floors are tiled, the indoor air is well ventilated, and the lights are bright and soft at this midnight.

The interior divisions are messy, but coordinated.

Painting tools such as paintings, easels, drawing papers, paints, format brushes, etc. are all placed at will.

There are also various busts around, posing in various poses.

There is also a low table in the center with vases, fruits and building blocks covered with red and white cloth. Experienced people can see at a glance that this arrangement is for the purpose of drawing sketches by art students.

There is a flower bonsai in the corner of the studio, which looks harmonious and not cluttered.

When a teacher saw Director Liu coming in, he couldn't help showing a charming smile and said hello, "Director Liu.

"In the final exam, the exam is art, you and the others talk about the rules. 99

"it is good.

Hearing this, the art teacher looked at the students present, and withdrew his charming smile, looked at the students in front of him with a wide face, and said lightly:

"The third session is the art exam, which is also the last session."

"My request is to draw a painting that can show the spirit of Qinglin High School within an hour and a half."

Having said that, the art teacher looked at Director Liu and nodded slightly when he saw the other person. He continued, "This exam has a wide range of questions. I know you are very confused, so I can give you a hint."

"Qinglin High School, every teacher has a different understanding of Qinglin High School.

"My suggestion is, you go to ask these teachers and ask them what they think about the spiritual outlook of Qinglin High School, maybe you can learn key information from their mouths,

"Of course, I know that some candidates are not art students. It doesn't matter. No matter how bad your painting is, you will get full marks if you can describe that spirit."

"Remember, you only have an hour and a half.

"If you don't give an answer within an hour and a half, the candidates whose scores did not meet a certain standard in the first two exams will be eliminated."

"Now, disband!"

After speaking, neither the art teacher nor the examination teacher, Director Liu, ignored them.

Xia Qing apologized and looked at each other.

Zhuan Gaohua and Ding Xiaoqiao looked at Xia Qingshoe subconsciously and asked, "Now, what should we do?"

Seeing that the two extraordinary people looked at Xia Qing and apologized, Ji Wenbin also looked over. At this time, he had already learned from the two people that it was Xia Qingshoe's correct guess that the second exam could be successfully passed.

This shocked him. He didn't expect that a college student who was younger than him could be so good, which made him feel ashamed.

"I do not know either.

Xia Qing boots shook his head and said:

"However, since the art teacher said that we can ask other teachers, we naturally have to ask about the situation, at least we can't waste time here."

"Let's ask the art teacher and Director Liu first. 99

These two teachers are the closest to them.

While they were talking, some students had already asked.

Xia Qingshoe came over and heard the art teacher answering a student's question, "Qinglin High School is in my heart, Aphrodite, the most beautiful goddess!"

Some students heard this answer and ran to ask Director Liu directly.

And some didn't hear it clearly, and went up to ask the art teacher for 5.9-time again, "Teacher, what is your opinion on the spiritual outlook of Qinglin High School?

"Qinglin High School in my heart is like a plaster statue in the studio, full of sculptural beauty, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Xia Qingqiu and the others who were left behind couldn't help being stunned, because the art teacher just answered the previous student's answer, which is not the case.

Why do two students ask questions but give different answers?

This made Xia Qingyu confused.

When Xia Qinglin stepped forward to ask questions, the art teacher gave a different answer, "Qinglin High School, in my heart, is like fruits, vases and building blocks placed on a low table. On paper it is full of harmony.»

What a mess of insights.

Thinking of something, Xia Qingyu couldn't help biting her lip. She asked again, wanting to see if the same person asked the same old book twice, and would give different answers.

But as soon as he asked, the art teacher frowned and said unhappily, "I just finished telling you my opinion, and you forgot it in a blink of an eye?"

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