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"So can you wait a moment for the explanation?" Xing glanced at the time, as if in a hurry to do something else. "Come back after Cheng Che and I have discussed it, and then we can explain it together. I'm in a hurry to take an entrance exam right now, so I'm too late."
Nguyen May: …
Does Wumingke still have an entrance exam now?
Is there still a graduation exam?
The kind where you won’t be issued a ticket if you don’t meet the requirements?
Under Ruan Mei's confused gaze, Xing shook his sleeves and turned away with the little crow pendant, without any reluctance, leaving the three geniuses in the Black Tower Space Station waiting for the return of the Star God Trap.
At the same time, the Starry Sky Train.
Cheng Che sat at the table, holding his chin with both hands as he looked at the man sitting opposite him drinking tea with a cold expression, "I have shown you the evidence, and have also honestly stated my thoughts and wishes, and even showed you my collection of books, so can I become the private teacher of the Starry Sky Train?"
Hearing this, the man put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at the people at the table.
The calm man and the elegant lady were obviously not the targets of teaching. The short-haired young man next to them who looked indifferent was said to be in charge of the train think tank and did not need to be taught either. So...
The gray-haired girl hurried over and sat down on the other side of the table quickly like a student who was on time for class, folding her hands on the table, looking serious.
After looking at each other for a moment, the man finally spoke, "Just the three of you?"
The looks in their eyes are more innocent than each other. They don’t have any stubborn disease called stupidity, but they all have empty heads, so empty that a knock on their skulls would produce an echo.
Teaching will not work in the short term, but you can saw open your head and stuff the books in.
"Yeah." San Yue Qi nodded, but suddenly felt something was wrong. She couldn't help but touch the back of her head and said, "No! Why should I study with you! My head is not empty!"
How could she, March 7th, be as empty and ignorant as the two garbage cans next to her?
But if I were to ask what specific knowledge I have...
Sanyueqi rubbed the back of his head in confusion. After a while, he finally sighed and lowered his head, accepting the fact that he needed to study. "Okay, I... I'll just accompany you two."
Doctor Zhenli was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Entrance examination."
As he spoke, he raised his chin, and several people's cell phones vibrated at the same time, and a huge file package was sent to them.
Cheng Che took a glance, picked up the paper bag at his feet, and methodically took out a stack of white paper and various stationery from it. He even applied some hand cream and rubbed his hands, wiped his glasses, and then began to work on the questions.
He paid so much to keep a mysterious man!
On the side, Xing blinked and reached out to get a pen from Cheng Che, "Don't scold me if I fail."
"Add one." San Yueqi secretly glanced at Dan Heng, but could only see the young man's back as he left in a leisurely manner. It seemed that he had no intention of passing on the answer to his friend in this not very strict exam.
San Yueqi sighed weakly, slumped over the table, and looked listlessly at the strange questions on his phone.
It’s no longer possible to tell which subject it is. All kinds of questions are gathered together, like a bunch of old scholars fighting over the test questions.
Doctor Zhenli looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but close his eyes.
Really...
The road is long and difficult!
Chapter 500 is indeed perverted.
"Thirty-seven points."
The dark blue-haired man leaned on the chair with his legs crossed. He drew a terminal screen in front of him with one hand and twisted a thin piece of chalk in the other hand. There was no expression on his face, but his words were sharp. "Just like your name, it reveals a kind of clarity that has not been polluted by any knowledge."
San Yueqi's eyes widened, but she did not show the sadness that one might expect. Instead, she said in surprise, "Ah? I actually got such a high score? It seems that I am quite knowledgeable!"
Doctor Truth: ...
Thirty-seven points!
Seventy-three points wouldn’t even dare to say that!
Doctor Zhenli glanced at Sanyueqi with an inexplicable look, and then moved his gaze to the gray-haired girl sitting next to her. "Fifty points."
Under the doubtful gaze of Dr. Zhenli, Xing also showed a look of surprise, with eyes wide open in disbelief, "Ah! I actually answered half of the questions correctly!!!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the gray-haired girl and the pink-haired girl faced each other with surprise on their faces. They held each other's hands and laughed out loud, as lively as if they were celebrating some festival.
Doctor Truth: ...
Is that the correct answer?
Isn't the answer to cut a piece from Cheng Che's eraser and throw it as a dice? !
Where's the saw?
Saw open your skull and stuff books into it!
Doctor Zhenli let out an imperceptible sigh and shifted his gaze to Cheng Che, who was calmly packing his stationery. "Sixty points."
Cheng Che's eyes showed a look of as expected, and he carefully sorted out the stationery he picked up from the trash can, "I passed the test, I feel relieved."
Doctor Truth: ...
Doctor Zhenli looked at the test questions displayed on his phone, and tried to hold back but couldn't. "There are a total of 1,000 questions, and each question is worth one point."
Is that considered passing?!
It’s still a long way from passing!
As soon as the words fell, Xing and Sanyueqi looked at each other, their shoulders drooped instantly, and they lay on the table, wanting to cry but without tears.
"I only get... 5% correct when rolling the dice."
"I... 37 percent... no, 3.7 percent."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then looked up at the man in front of him, "But I picked a hundred questions to do, so I still passed."
Which good person can finish a thousand questions in two hours?
Even novels don’t dare to be so outrageous!
"Literature, philosophy, history, astronomy, star gods..." Latio glanced at Cheng Che's answer sheet and snorted, "He didn't answer a single word. He only chose the basics of mathematics and physics, as well as the basics of chemistry and biology."
"Yes." Cheng Che nodded and pointed at the phone in the other person's hand, "So I picked it out and did it."
Doctor Truth: ...
So, if I pick out a question that I know how to answer during the exam, can I say that I got full marks?
Is there really nothing wrong with this logic?!
"This order of doing questions is very useful for getting points, but the purpose of studying is not just for exams." Latio put his phone on the table and looked up at Cheng Che. "It's obvious that you and your friends have a lot of knowledge to learn, and you don't even know some common sense knowledge."
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded calmly, thinking for a moment before explaining, "That's why I asked you to come. I come from a very small place, where the level of technology and academic development is nothing compared to the entire universe."
Doctor Zhenli nodded suddenly and glanced at the people in front of him.
Before the other party asked, Cheng Che pointed at the two people next to him and said, "They are special. They both lost their memories."
Latio was silent for a moment, frowning slightly, "Common sense knowledge, muscle memory, or deep-rooted habits will not disappear due to amnesia."
A person can forget people and things, but will never become empty-headed after losing his memory. This only shows that these two people were also empty-headed before they lost their memory.
Latio constructed a teaching plan in his mind, glanced at Cheng Che, and then looked away.
I have to say that this bad-mouthed guy is indeed not very organized, but his attitude towards learning is still very positive.
It doesn't matter how long it takes, how smart you are, or how talented you are. What matters is your attitude and how much determination you have to achieve your goals.
Latio reluctantly changed his opinion of the three students he had temporarily accepted. His eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one, and finally fell on the draft paper in front of Cheng Che.
The lines drawn casually are straight, and the arcs made by the calculation process are round, but the handwriting...
"Practice your calligraphy." Latio picked up the teacup again. He felt that teaching three students might cause him to have a cerebral hemorrhage.
After he finished speaking, Cheng Che's mouth twitched, "I can't practice it."
He has copied many calligraphy works since he was a child, but his handwriting just lets itself go, and he feels helpless.
Unless there was some activity that required a signature before he traveled through time, he would not necessarily go out of his way to practice signing.
You can't go out and pay with a credit card and sign something unrecognizable, right?
Under Latio's strange gaze, Walter finally put down the teacup in his hand and smiled at the teacher in front of him like a parent who is worried about his child's schoolwork, "I'll leave these three children to you."
Latio looked up at Walter, silently sent the three 'children''s' test questions to him, nodded slightly to him before looking at the three students, "People need to learn to know themselves, thinking is the best means, if you stop thinking, you are wasting your life."
"Looking at your answer sheets, not giving you a negative grade is already my greatest kindness."
At this point, Latio threw the chalk in his hand onto the table. His voice was clear and his tone was cold and stern. "I hope that in the next study, you won't make my mysophobia go mad and make me want to bang my head on the ground."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che tilted his head slightly and raised his chin to look at the man sitting in front of him with his legs crossed like a big shot. He thought for a moment before speaking, "It's okay. We have all kinds of cleaning supplies in the storage room of our train group. You can wash your eyes when the time comes."
Latio was silent for a moment, and then he picked up a piece of chalk with his fingertips.
He pinched the white chalk and turned it twice, then used his fingertips to slightly force it to break it into two halves, one of which was thrown fiercely on Cheng Che's forehead. "If you have a bad attitude, you are a mediocre person, so how can you be called a genius?"
Cheng Che tilted his head slightly, grasped the chalk grains in his palm, and looked up at his new teacher.
Latio raised his eyebrows slightly, "Broken defense?"
“Ah?” Cheng Che’s eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn’t help but chuckled expressionlessly, “The premise of breaking the defense is to have defense. Sorry, I don’t have this thing, but…”
Cheng Che paused, bent one arm and supported his chin, and glanced at the man in front of him, "Hearing you scold me like that, I really want to provoke you to scold me a few more times."
As soon as the words fell, everyone leaned back and looked at Cheng Che with indescribable expressions.
It's really perverted.
San Yueqi was suddenly stunned, as if something extraordinary had intruded into his peripheral vision.
The pink-haired girl slowly turned her head and looked at Walter with doubts in her eyes, “Uncle Yang, you…”
The patriarch of the train crew was extremely steady, but at this moment he was holding his cell phone away from his eyes, with an indescribable expression on his face, frowning and looking very confused.
"Click——"
With a slight sound, Cheng Che quickly raised his phone to take a photo, then lowered his head and tapped on the screen, and finally sent the photo to the group chat.
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Chapter 501 Please.