Chapter 130: Test Begin
Soon, the people in front of Wesley walked into the school one by one, and he stood in front of Teacher Charles.
"Teacher Charles!" Wesley called out affectionately with a beaming smile.
"Hmph, cut it out! Just worry me a little less, that’s all!"
Teacher Charles picked up the scanning device and checked Wesley inside and out from head to toe.
Oh, this! Wesley spread his arms, letting Teacher Charles do whatever he wanted during the check.
’Hmm? Nothing! This time, Wesley didn’t pull any tricks; he didn’t even bring his phone!’
"Go on in. During the written exam, don’t pull any funny business. I will personally supervise you this time!" After saying that, Teacher Charles looked at Billy behind him.
"You, come here!"
"Teacher Charles, you’re discriminating! Why are you so fierce to a cute Skinny!" Billy drooped his head and stepped forward.
"Look at you, do I need to discriminate? Your hair is a mess, and your school uniform pants are on backwards! And these shoes, you can tell at a glance they aren’t a pair. What are you in such a rush for?"
Teacher Charles pointed at Billy from head to toe and started critiquing him.
The main reason he was standing at the school gate today was to check these two guys, Wesley and Billy.
"Hahaha, Skinny, you’re going to kill me with laughter!" Wesley stood to the side and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"Haha, your pants are on backwards! And that hair, it looks like a broom!" The few students standing behind Billy were also laughing until they were out of breath.
Billy touched his hair, looked down at his pants and shoes, and instantly died of embarrassment on the spot.
"Teacher Charles, you really didn’t leave me any face at all!"
"Alright, alright, stand still!" Teacher Charles held the scanner in one hand and felt around Billy’s body with the other.
"Haha, ouch, Teacher Charles, I’m ticklish, stop touching me, I didn’t bring anything!"
Teacher Charles, with a face full of black lines, waved his hand. "Your mouth, it really grew on backwards!"
Billy finally walked into the school with his arm around Wesley’s shoulder.
"Brother Wesley, block me, I need to take my pants off!" Billy hid behind a tree at the school and started taking off his pants!
"Skinny, hurry up!" Wesley turned his back to Billy.
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School auditorium!
Teacher Charles walked in with three school teachers, two women and one man!
At this moment, thirty-six desks were set up in the auditorium, corresponding to the thirty-six students in the Beast Taming Class.
The distance between each desk was very large, making it impossible to peek at anyone else’s test paper.
Wesley sat in the last row, and three meters to his right was Billy.
"Begin!" Teacher Charles nodded to the three teachers.
The three teachers then took the written test papers and handed them out to each student.
"Students, during the written exam, do not whisper, look around, just focus on your own work."
After Teacher Charles finished speaking, each student began answering the questions.
Teacher Charles and the three school teachers walked back and forth, watching every student.
Seeing the content on the test papers, the students’ expressions varied! Some students looked distressed, scratching their heads. Others showed joy and began writing swiftly.
Wesley looked at the first question on the paper and was also confused!
Question 1: How many offspring does the monster Earth-Spike Pig give birth to in one litter? A: 3 B: 6 C: 8
Question 2: What shape is the poop of the monster Nether Python? A: Round B: Triangle C: Square.
Wesley looked at these bizarre questions; it was hard to imagine which big shot had come up with this written test content.
How many cubs does a Spirit Beast give birth to?
Also, what shape is the excrement of a Spirit Beast?
What on earth is this? People who can come up with these kinds of questions really don’t have the same brain circuitry as normal people.
Wesley couldn’t answer the first question. How many they give birth to is a matter of probability; he had never acted as a midwife for a Spirit Beast.
"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, whichever it lands on is the one!"
For the three options, Wesley used metaphysical methods to find an answer that he didn’t know if it was correct or not.
For the second question, Wesley directly chose option A; the rectangle and that square thing looked like incorrect answers at a glance.
The subsequent questions became increasingly bizarre, so Wesley stopped caring that much. He wrote down what he knew and relied on metaphysics for what he didn’t.
In less than half an hour, Wesley had finished the entire paper!
Looking at his masterpiece filled with writing, the only flaw was the handwriting, which looked like ants crawling, it was indescribable.
As for checking it again, that was impossible!
Wesley didn’t want to look at those bizarre questions one more time, so he directly raised his hand.
"Report, Teacher Charles!"
Teacher Charles was standing next to Billy, watching Billy scratch his head in frustration.
Half an hour had already passed, and Billy had only written his name; there was no "then" after that. He kept staring at one question on the test paper.
"Is it giving birth to six or three? No, what if it gives birth to eight!"
Billy muttered to himself, counting on his fingers for a moment, then scratching his bird’s nest of hair.
"Ahem!" Teacher Charles coughed dryly, just about to remind Billy not to hand in a blank paper, when he heard Wesley’s voice and looked up.
"Wesley, what is it?"
Teacher Charles asked with a serious expression, thinking to himself, "I knew Wesley wouldn’t be so well-behaved."
"Teacher Charles, handing in my paper!" Wesley picked up the test paper and lightly waved it.
Upon hearing this, most of the students in the auditorium who were answering questions all looked up at Wesley.
Some widened their eyes and gasped!
What?
No way, right?
Handing in the paper, finished in such a short time, how is that possible?
Teacher Charles walked quickly to Wesley, picked up Wesley’s paper, and took a look.
"This, he really did finish it!"
Looking at the filled-out paper, a rare look of emotion appeared in Teacher Charles’s eyes.
Billy tilted his head back, "Brother Wesley, you didn’t just scribble randomly, did you?"
He couldn’t even grasp the first question himself, let alone finish all the questions.
Carl’s face was first shocked, then disdainful.
"Wesley must have just written nonsense; nothing to fear!"
Diana sat upright in the first row, she glanced a little too to look at Wesley, then turned back and started thinking about the last question.
"Teacher Charles, then I’ll be leaving first. You can take your time looking!"
Wesley saw that Teacher Charles didn’t speak, so he stood up and packed his things.
"Wait, this is the Beast Taming College Entrance Exam written test. There is still time; shouldn’t you check it again!"
Teacher Charles said, looking at Wesley. He had only taken a simple glance at the paper.
"No need, Teacher Charles!"
Wesley smiled and waved his hand, "Goodbye, Teacher Charles!"
Then, under the astonished gazes of many people, Wesley walked out of the auditorium.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and answer the questions!"
Teacher Charles took Wesley’s test paper, walked to the front, and handed it to a female teacher.
"Also, after you finish writing, check it. Don’t learn from student Wesley. One more point is better than one less point!"
"There is still one hour left until the submission time. Those who haven’t done a single question yet, hurry up."
After admonishing the remaining students, Teacher Charles began to pace leisurely around the auditorium again.
"Tch, this Hell King Charles, ’those people’, isn’t he just pointing at me!" Billy muttered. With the stimulation of Wesley handing in his paper, his little brain finally started running fast, and he nailed the first question.
"Teacher Charles, handing in my paper!"
Not even a few minutes later, another voice rang out in the auditorium.
Teacher Charles looked and saw that it was Diana, sitting in the first row, raising her hand.
"Diana, you’ve finished too, and want to hand in your paper?"
"Yes, Teacher Charles!" Diana stood up and picked up her paper.
"This, why don’t you check it again!" Teacher Charles asked tentatively.
"Teacher Charles, I have already checked it once."
"Alright then, put down the paper and you may leave."
Teacher Charles nodded. Diana not only had a high Beast Taming Talent, but she also studied Beast Taming theoretical knowledge very well.
Therefore, Teacher Charles couldn’t say anything more to Diana. Watching Diana’s back as she left, he turned his gaze back to the remaining people.
"Zoro, don’t whisper to each other, do your own work."
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School Training Room!
After coming out of the auditorium, Wesley came here because Teacher Charles had already told them that he would be testing their strength later.
"Not bad, the power of this God Blade Slash is formidable!"
Looking at the one-centimeter-deep saber mark on the dummy forged from heavy steel.
Wesley waved the long saber in his hand, once again performing the first five forms of the God Blade Slash.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A series of metal collision sounds rang out in the training room.
"Clouds sever the blue sky, the saber is as empty as nothingness!"
After Diana came out of the auditorium, she also came to the training room.
The school’s training room was specially built for the students of the Beast Taming Class, with a total of ten training rooms.
Each training room was self-contained and separated from each other. People entering the training room would not be disturbed by the outside world and could fully display their strength.
"Hmm! Someone is training in the training room."
"Who could it be? Is it him?" When Diana passed by the entrance of the first training room, she heard the banging sounds coming from inside.
The first person who came to mind was her fiance.
The training rooms could be used not only by students of the Beast Taming Class but also by some Beast Master teachers in the school.
The red light at the entrance of the first training room was on, indicating that someone was training inside.
Diana came to the entrance of the second training room. Seeing the green light at the door, she pushed the door and walked in.
The next second, the sound of metal colliding also rang out in the second training room.
Wesley and Diana were separated by only a thick metal wall, both engrossed in displaying their current strength in their respective training rooms.
Unknowingly, time was passing quickly!
Inside the school’s written test auditorium!
Teacher Charles stood at the very front, looking at the remaining three students, and said, "Five minutes left until submission!"
Upon hearing this, the two looked up at Teacher Charles instantly, both with anxious expressions on their faces.
Only Billy, sitting in the last row, calmly extended his middle finger to pick his nose, his face full of nonchalance.
Not long after, the five minutes were up!
Teacher Charles signaled three teachers to collect the papers, while he strode to Billy.
"Paper!"
Billy stood up, stretched his body, and then said with a grin, "Teacher Charles, you’ve worked hard!"
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