Before Zhang Zichen could react, the scattered walls stood firmly in front of Zhang Zichen in an instant.
"Ah, it's okay"
Zhang Zichen didn't pay attention to this sudden incident, he just glanced at the wall in front of him, and turned sideways to get out of the way first.
"Thank you, handsome guy." The wall continued to fly across the aisle.
There are really all kinds of people. . . After Zhang Zichen thought to himself, he glanced at Xiaowei who was already seated, and then he slowly sat down in his own seat.
If you come here, you will be at ease, these broken test papers seem to be quite famous, so let's play around.
Volume 3 Mensa Secret Room Talk 2 Admission Test
When the din gradually came to an end, four people slowly walked up on the front stage. Once these people appeared on the stage, they immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, because after all, it meant that their identities were different.
"Everyone, this exam is a Mensa membership test, I believe no one has made a mistake, right?"
The leader of the group had a clear voice, and every tone of his voice was transmitted to everyone's ears.
"OK, since no one went wrong, everyone knows the rules, let's look at two sample questions first."
With a little bit of ink, a few strokes and a few drawings, two sample questions of picture selection were projected on the huge screen behind the four of them.
"Use your logic to choose the correct answer. All questions do not involve language, just like the first question. If you can't even answer this sample question, I will refund your exam fee"
As soon as the voice fell, there were some noisy voices in the examination room, but fortunately, the noise quickly calmed down, and no one chose to quit.
"OK, since everyone has no problem, let's move on to the second example..."
Zhang Zichen didn't listen to a single word of those babbling words. Looking at the men, women and children around him who were listening attentively but couldn't help nodding, Zhang Zichen almost fell asleep. . .
"Then now...the exam begins!"
snort. . .
Zhang Zichen shook his elbow, almost fell into a drowsy sleep, and knocked his head on the table, but he could hear the last four words clearly, and it finally started. . .
Xiaowei also looked back at the bored Zhang Zichen at this moment, couldn't help but make a big face at him, and then viciously tapped the pen in her hand.
The moment the examination papers were handed out, there was a sudden sound of writing, but it was only limited to a few seconds, because there was nothing except the name. . . All are multiple choice questions. . . Nothing to write home about. . . And all of them. . . Multiple-choice questions that are out of proportion to the difficulty of the sample questions. . .
The expressions of all the people present became solemn in an instant, some frowned, some stared, some bit their pens, and some scratched their ears and cheeks. But this is the charm of Mensa. After all, the most authoritative test questions are the scientific research institutions cooperated by the Mensa Club and countless professionals.
but. . . There are always exceptions to everything, just like mortals, there are always exceptions. . . Like an evildoer. . .
One page, two pages, three pages. . . Zhang Zichen blinked his tired eyes, and casually sketched on the test paper, as if he was the only person who was so leisurely in this scene.
"Is it gone? Why is it all a choice?"
Zhang Zichen shook the test paper in his hand, all the questions. . . I've done it myself. But it seems that only twenty minutes have passed since the start of the exam. . .
Snapped!
Zhang Zichen threw the pen in his hand on the table casually, and then got up to hand in the paper. But just when he got up, when his footsteps were moving a little, suddenly a huge sense of pressure quickly hit him from behind again.
boom!
"Oh my god!"
I saw that the wall just now fell to the ground again. . .
"Why is it your wall again?"
"Isn't it just to hide from you, why did you get up suddenly..."
The chorus of the two attracted everyone's attention in the examination room, after all, it was extremely quiet. . . This situation is a bit garish.
"Are you two preparing to hand in the paper?"
An invigilator walked over in two steps, looking indifferently at the two people who were making a fool of themselves. After all, after being in this club for a long time, the concept of being superior to ordinary people will follow. Especially for these two people who gave up in twenty minutes, preaching is a waste of their own saliva.
"Um"
"yes"
The two replied in unison.
"Since this is a waste of time, energy and money, why not do something else?" The proctor indifferently withdrew the test papers of the two of them, pursing his lips.
"Can't you hand in the paper in advance after you finish the answer?"
"that is..."
The two replied in unison again.
Leaving others alone, the rest of the examiners present all laughed. What are you kidding? Finished? When we are all fools? What kind of club is this, what kind of exam questions! Don’t answer, don’t answer if you don’t want to answer, and it’s over if someone says a few words and listens to it.
Even the invigilator who was holding two test papers couldn't help but twitched his mouth. There are too many people who have seen all sorts of strange exams. This is the first time I have seen this kind of test, and I have seen two at a time. . . Really. . .
The invigilator didn't bother to say anything else to the two of them, the corners of his mouth were tugging at the corners of his eyes, and he occasionally glanced at the test paper in his hand.
"Okay, the exit is over there"
The wall still looked indifferent, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he turned around and went straight to the exit.