In the limited data logic of the invigilators, the word "pengci" probably never appeared. They looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground in horror, and no one moved for a while, as if they couldn't decide whether to enforce it or wait for Tang Xinjue to recover.
Under the eyes of everyone, the girl coughed for a long time before she seemed to stop. She coughed intermittently, "I'm allergic to pollen. This class seems to smell like pollen. It's too pungent. I hope you can clean it up. Cough cough cough..."
The invigilator didn't say a word, and Tang Xinjue wasn't in a hurry, and continued to cough under all the creepy eyes.
After probing until now, she has figured out the pattern.
The proctors are like a program that automatically maintains the operation of the system. As long as the situation is not outrageous enough to wreak havoc on the college entrance examination, they will upgrade and repair themselves until the matter is resolved.
About ten seconds later, the crowd parted silently to the two sides. A gentle and kind-looking female teacher walked in and extended her hand to Tang Xinjue kindly: "Student, is there anything I can do to help you?"
Here comes the N+1 version of the invigilator.
Tang Xinjue didn't reach out, but weakly but persistently repeated his appeal. The gentle smile on the female teacher's face has not changed at all: "We will deal with it later, please send you back to the examination room first?"
While speaking, she gently held Tang Xinjue's arm and pulled him up.
Click it.
The female teacher's movements froze, and a hint of incredulity flashed across her expression.
Tang Xinjue sighed softly: "Teacher, you dislocated my arm."
"..."
"But it doesn't matter, the left hand is dislocated." Tang Xinjue raised a strong smile: "The right hand can also be tested."
…
After a short silence, the female teacher changed the topic stiffly with a smile: "Which exam room do you say has pollen? This is a major situation that affects the exam. We need to investigate carefully."
After speaking, the door of classroom 508, which had been closed for a long time, creaked and opened automatically.
Through the gap, Tang Xinjue looked inward. I saw the quiet and orderly classroom, the rustling of pens, and the students' postures were similar, and they were immersed in the questions. At first glance, it seems to be no different from other examination rooms.
No. Tang Xinjue narrowed his eyes.
There is still a difference.
At the end of the line of sight, a skinny male teacher came hurriedly from the back of the classroom. After seeing a group of invigilators, he quickly opened the door and reported in a low voice: "Everything is normal in the 508 examination room!"
Other invigilators: "A candidate reported that there is pollen here, which caused her to be allergic."
Male teacher:"?"
He looked around strangely, then at the students who were doing the questions, and turned around to confirm: "There is no pollen here."
"Aren't there other substances that people are allergic to?"
"No."
—Anyone with a nose could smell that there was no smell of pollen. Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows, and there was no disturbance in his heart.
After all, this is not the real world. Theoretically speaking, the exam room classrooms generated by these replicas not only do not smell of pollen, nor do they even have any disturbances such as human odor noise, it can be called an absolutely perfect exam environment, and any accusations are obviously unreasonable.
But is she being reasonable
As soon as the male invigilator finished speaking, a female voice came in clearly: "Are you sure?"
Only then did he see the young girl surrounded by the crowd, sitting on the ground for some reason. At this moment, he was raising his head with his arms folded, with a serious face, and said loudly: "My nose can't smell wrong, are you doubting my sense of smell?"
"This teacher, I suspect that there is something wrong with your sense of smell."
Tang Xinjue spoke righteously: "I need to communicate with another invigilator."
The male invigilator choked: "Smell, smell?"
Does the invigilator still need a sense of smell
He really couldn't answer Tang Xinjue, and even one on the field counted as one. From the look of his expression, it was the first time he knew that there was such a function.
… never mind, they can evolve.
After calming down, the female teacher gave an order gently: "Let another invigilator come over, we will solve the problem within five minutes, and after five minutes, we will assign a separate room for this classmate to take the exam."
Tang Xinjue understood that this was the highest tolerance limit currently given by the dungeon.
However, the male invigilator was slightly taken aback, but did not receive the order immediately, his lips moved twice without making a sound.
The female teacher frowned: "Hello? Did you hear that?"
The corner of Tang Xinjue's mouth curled up slightly.
Under normal circumstances, each examination room should be matched with at least two invigilators, and it is impossible for one of them to be absent for no reason.
Unless... an accident happened in this examination room too!
With the panic and embarrassment visible to the naked eye appearing on the male invigilator, Tang Xinjue suddenly said, "Teacher, if I read correctly just now, there seems to be a vacant test seat in this classroom."
She smiled: "That classmate, maybe he is also allergic to pollen like me?"
Vacant invigilators, vacant candidates.
Now Tang Xinjue didn't need to say anything, they also realized where the real problem was.
The male invigilator rolled his eyes wildly, and finally admitted in a low voice: "It was an accident. We wanted to deal with it ourselves, but it hasn't returned to normal yet."
Tang Xinjue didn't give him time to react: "Where is he?"
The invigilator was caught off guard by being asked, and subconsciously replied: "Disappeared. The other one went to find him, and then also disappeared..."
"okay!"
The female teacher interrupted him heavily, because the corners of her mouth were pulled too far to the sides, causing the unchanging gentle expression on her face to become strange:
"We already know the situation, you can rest."
After the words fell, the head of the male invigilator drooped weakly, and his body began to tremble slightly. After the trembling stopped, "he" slowly raised his head again, and he had already turned into a middle-aged man with a completely different appearance.
"The invigilation has begun." He replied in a hoarse voice.
Watching this scene, Tang Xinjue glanced at the female teacher thoughtfully.
Is it the power of the copy, or the ability of the invigilator itself
Almost at the same time, an invigilator also walked out of the crowd. The old and the new looked at each other side by side, and walked into the 508 examination room at the same time.
With a bang, the door of the 508 examination room was closed again, covering everything inside.
"It's time for you to take the exam. Don't worry, when the college entrance examination is over, all your problems will be cured."
The female teacher looked down at Tang Xinjue, and the crowd of invigilators carried out a stretcher, demonstrating the core principle of finishing the exam no matter what.
"Why bother, the college entrance examination is so important, of course I have to finish it well."
Tang Xinjue smiled, got up and followed them very cooperatively, she didn't care about the dislocated left forearm, her thin and straight body seemed to be unaware of the pain.
Before leaving, she looked back and her eyes fell on the door of 508.
The classroom door was brand new as if it had just been installed, and the scratches on it had completely disappeared.
... The clues that are fleeting, the breaking points that cannot be found by all means, and the examination process that must be completed by force.
It seems like everything is pointing in a bad direction.
This dungeon may be more difficult than she expected.
After receiving the test bag, Guo Guo immediately opened his eyes, and was even a little flattered.
She didn't have much hope at first, but she didn't expect that the nonsense persuasion to the invigilator would actually have an effect
After all, Tang Xinjue is the only one in 606 who likes to pluck NPC geese. They have already made a lot of money just by pulling ghost wool. Pass.
This is the first time that Guo Guo dared to speak up, and Wei Chengxiang actually made her blind cat meet a dead mouse. With a beating heart, she opened the test bag, and pulled out the test admission ticket inside at a speed that was afraid of the invigilator's remorse.
However, as soon as he vaguely aimed at the head of the examination admission card, Guo Guo's heart became cold.
This profile picture is clearly a girl with short hair! But in 606, except for herself, the other three people all have long hair.
Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a completely unfamiliar face. Looking down, there is only one word Cai in the name column, and the rest of the place seems to be covered with glue, so I can't see clearly.
"Cai what?" She subconsciously said, but the admission ticket in her hand was taken away in an instant, "Oh wait?!"
"This is not your admission ticket."
The invigilator had a straight face, and when he was serious, he looked very fierce.
Guo Guo weighed his ability to return to being an ordinary person at this moment, then glanced at the number of invigilators and their thick arms, and immediately said, "I, I know."
The door of the examination room 508 was closed heavily, and Guo Guo didn't even have time to take a look. He could only sigh in melancholy, and returned to the examination room resigned to his fate to continue answering the questions.
Half an hour, half an hour...
She meditated in her heart.
When the last door is over, she will be liberated!
Maybe it was because the anticipation was too strong, for a moment she really had the illusion of returning to the college entrance examination, like two poor people from time and space overlapped at this moment, only the anxious mood was exactly the same.
Alas, I don't know where Zhang You Wanqing and Jue Shen are now, and if they are also suffering from the same disease. Guo Guo looked at the countdown of the clock and thought desolately.
Count down five minutes.
Zhang You finished checking the test paper for the third time, finally took off his glasses and rubbed between his brows, then held his breath and waited for the bell to ring.
The time for the four exams may not be long or short, but due to the strict restrictions of copying rules, she hardly found any useful information, and it was difficult to contact other roommates. In desperation, she could only seriously retake the college entrance examination over again.
It's a pity that I have almost forgotten all the knowledge points. If it was Xinjue and Wanqing, they might really get good grades in the exam.
As time passed by, Zhang You tapped the admission ticket lightly, and the speed of his fingertips falling on the word "2019" became faster and faster, and the thoughts in his mind kept running.
What will she face after the exam is over
last minute!
In the stuffy classroom, the most conspicuous highlight is undoubtedly concentrated in the center of the first row, a long-haired girl who is writing hard.
A thick black hair hangs down on both sides of her cheeks. If the exquisite and outstanding facial features do not open her mouth to speak, she can be said to be a full-fledged beauty.
"Damn, why don't you have time?"
Zheng Wanqing suddenly slammed the hammer on the table, gritted her teeth, and then immediately continued writing at a faster speed.
"..."
Candidates around her moved a little away from her.
It turned out that it wasn't that the air in the classroom was stuffy, but that the air flow was not smooth when sitting beside her.
"Jingle Bell-"
Zheng Wanqing reluctantly stopped writing at the last second before the bell rang, and looked at the test paper feeling dissatisfied.
Not to mention anything else, if she hadn't entered the dungeon too suddenly and didn't find her status, her test result would definitely be much better than it is now. And what did the questioner think? The level of the topic is extremely backward and unbalanced, don't let her know who it is.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and I'm more angry than I didn't get the first place in the college competition. She picked up a pen and tapped a few times on the admission ticket, and drew a pig on the words "National in 2018...".
After the exam was over, the exam room quickly began to clear people. Candidates flocked to the gate with liberated smiles, among them was Zheng Wanqing who was still full of ideas.
"Forget it, go back and check the answer with Xin Jue..."
Zheng Wanqing shook her head and walked out the door muttering.
In the next second, she swallowed what she hadn't finished speaking, and the shrinking pupils slowly reflected the scene in front of her.
This is-
"This is the school gate, classmate!"
In front of Tang Xinjue, an aunt enthusiastically answered her questions: "I see that you are also a candidate with the admission ticket, right? The test is about to take place, hurry in!"
The aunt pointed to her admission ticket, and the "2017 General College Entrance Examination" was particularly dazzling on it.
"I see, thank you, Auntie."
Tang Xinjue nodded obediently, but turned her footsteps without hesitation, and walked outside against the crowd and the school gate.
She was right.
The end of the four exams is not the end of the dungeon, but just the beginning of another reincarnation.
—Unfortunately, this is a circular copy.
—What's more unfortunate is that the name of this cycle is the college entrance examination.
The author has something to say: ----------
Copy through the eyes of different people:
Tang Xin Jue: Prison Break
Guo Guo: If you can earn it, you will earn it
Zhang You: The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable
Zheng Wanqing: Battlefield of Glory!