Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Don't try to cheat. All the methods you can think of are leftovers from your senior brothers and sisters. In the last term, three were expelled for cheating!"

"I know you all have extraordinary eyesight that can rival Spider-Man, but don't even think about peeking at other people's test papers. The camera covers the entire classroom, and there are no blind spots!"

"Of course communication equipment is not allowed. Take out any invisible earphones or multifunctional watches as soon as possible. Radio waves are monitored in the classroom. As long as they are locked, violators will be disqualified!"

"You can talk during the exam, but chatting up, falling in love, and passionate kissing in the exam room are strictly prohibited..."

Professor Manstein stood on the podium and read out the examination rules loudly, his voice was ups and downs and majestic.

Various cell phone shut-down sounds rang out in the classroom. Some students gritted their teeth and pushed the invisible earphones they bought at a high price to the corner of the table along with their cell phones. Others sighed and tore up the cheat sheets they had prepared in advance. A smash.

The black curtain wall moved silently from the mezzanine of the carved wooden windows, all the windows were sealed, and the dazzling white wall lamps in the classroom lit up, as if it had become a completely closed cell.

Lu Mingfei remembered someone telling him that someone had fallen out of a window and jumped out of a window after falling into a deep vision during an exam. It seemed like he suffered a shattered fracture. This seemingly exaggerated measure was probably to prevent the tragedy from happening again.

Nuonuo handed out several A4-sized test papers to each freshman along the aisle, and he was responsible for handing each person a sharpened pencil.

When passing Ling, Lu Mingfei whispered, "Come on, just answer according to your heart." Ling nodded slightly.

When passing by Qilan, the boy's big black and white eyes stared at him scorchingly. Lu Mingfei was so stared at that his scalp went numb, so he dropped his pencil and ran away.

When everyone got the A4 paper, they immediately checked to see if there was anything like a wordless bible, and then they desperately discovered that it was really just a few ordinary pieces of white paper!

Someone raised their hands blankly, and Professor Manstein waved his hand and said, "There are no questions on the test paper. It doesn't matter if you draw or doodle on it. As long as you don't plagiarize other people's answers, you are allowed to doodle anything."

"Good luck to you all."

Professor Manstein led Lu Mingfei and Nono out of the classroom, and the heavy door slammed shut.

The classroom turned into a secret room, and the students were like guinea pigs trapped in the secret room, looking around for fear that they were the only orphans left out of the situation.

Damn it, it's just a test, why does it look like a Kingsman audition? Are they going to find clues to escape from the room, or are they going to kill each other until the last one is left lying dead in the field before they open the door?

At this time, the announcement system actually started playing a rock music song that was familiar to everyone.

"Dangerous" by Michael Jackson!

What is this for? Is it possible that the exam is a listening test? Is this piece of music meant to soothe your nerves, calm your mood, and wash away distracting thoughts in your mind before the listening test?

But how can you use rock music to soothe your nerves?

"According to this development, the music will probably stop suddenly, and then there will be a short dialogue between men and women similar to 'It's time for the audition'?"

"I know this question. The price of the shirt is nine pounds and fifteen pence, so you choose option C and fill it in on the answer sheet!"

Two students from China who had been tortured by exam-oriented education yelled like crazy.

But the music did not stop. The speakers at Kassel College were of the highest quality and the sound quality was very good. When some students closed their eyes, they even felt like they were at a concert, with Elvis standing on the bright stage in front of them. He was kicking up and down with that familiar moonwalk.

But some people cried when they listened to it. It was obviously a passionate and unrestrained rock music, but it seemed to have turned into a tear-jerking ballad in their ears. Every note struck hard in the depths of their souls, making people sad. Sad.

A girl was tearing her clothes crazily in the examination room, as if there was some terrible devil hidden in her body about to break out; the male classmate just behind her turned a blind eye to the beauty of spring, and he knelt down in pain. , his palms tremblingly stretched forward, as if there was a deceased relative standing in the void; a beautiful white female student was scribbling near her eye sockets with a sharp pencil while showing a sick smile...

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"The quality of students in this class is not satisfactory, but I don't seem to see any outstanding ones." Professor Manstein said standing outside the classroom with his hands behind his back.

"Well, isn't there one?" Nono pointed at Ling in the corner.

In the examination room where demons were dancing around, only Ling Duan was sitting upright, her back as straight as an iceberg rising up into the sky, and she was quietly scribbling something on the white paper.

Lu Mingfei squinted at Ling's back, as if he wanted to see what she was drawing on the paper through her petite body.

"That's her, the girl you had a tryst with in the middle of the night." Nono suddenly said, "I've been secretly observing, whether it's from the way you two looked at each other or the extra words you said when you handed her the pencil. It explains a problem!”

"There is something wrong with you!" Nono stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes and said with certainty like a detective solving a case.

"It means you've got your shit together!" Lu Mingfei didn't look at Nuonuo at all. He turned his attention to Qilan again, "Your gossip heart is as good as Fingel's. Are you investigating me?" I might as well watch "Detective Conan" or "Sherlock" while I'm at it!"

Chilan was holding an unknown black classmate crying and complaining about something. He was probably talking about his alcoholic and domestically violent Indian father and his poor grandmother who was unable to see the pomegranate tree mature.

"I've seen it all before. It's so boring. Every time the murderer appears, he's guessed at first glance." Nono shook his head, the silver four-leaf clover earrings on his ears jingled and swayed, "I had a tryst with you when I had a psychic vision. Like a girl, very quiet, my pedigree rating is 'A', she can probably reach the grade of 'A'."

"Excellent." Lu Mingfei said.

"So I'm curious, how did you react when you were rated as 'S' level?" Nono's big eyes flashed with curiosity and cunning.

"Well...if quieter means higher bloodline, then I am indeed better than you all." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "I fell asleep."

These words silenced Nono, and she opened her mouth to hold back one last sentence.

"As expected of you."

…

Zero's pencil daubed a rather realistic drawing on the white paper.

The picture shows a night harbor covered with ice and snow. Under the full moon, a huge black snake is entangled in the towering snow-capped mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun.

There is a boy sitting on top of the giant snake. The boy is wearing a black and white prison uniform, with the number "Zero" written in red paint on the tattered corners of his clothes. He is smiling softly and shallowly from Zero's perspective, his smile is like the North Pole. The poppies are blooming and swaying.

The boy has... the exact same face as Lu Mingfei.