Almighty System Great Master Qin

Chapter 182 Old Chun, won't your conscience hurt?

The students of Daqin Royal Academy walked into the examination room proudly after a day of "hard study".

The first was Li Si's law study. Xiao Hong gave each exam an hour and a half, that is, three hours.

Although Li Si's lectures are sometimes abstruse, the questions he asked are not too difficult. As long as you listen carefully in class, you can basically answer one or two points.

In order to prevent the students from cheating, Xiao Hong specially borrowed hundreds of Xuanwu guards from Qin Shihuang, and placed them in various examination rooms as invigilators, responsible for invigilating the examinations.

These Xuanwu guards had been trained by Xiao Hong when they entered the examination room.

For example, hiding the answers in the pen holder, making cheat sheets, writing the answers on the pen holder, or writing the answers on paper and sticking them inside the clothes, etc., all kinds of skills.

After a day of emergency training, the Xuanwu guards have initially mastered the secrets of invigilation.

Forty students sat in one examination room, and Xiao Hong arranged five Xuanwu guards in each examination room, four of them were located in the four corners of the room, and the other stood on the podium to inspect the surroundings.

Under such strict invigilation, students can hardly cheat.

Xiao Hong also formed an inspection team with Wang Jian and others. Xiao Hong's group, Wang Jian's group, and Meng Yi's group continued to patrol each classroom, monitoring students in all directions 360 degrees without dead ends.

In the tense exam atmosphere, the first law class was considered over. Many students who walked out of the exam room had smiles on their faces, which showed that they did well in the exam.

But in Xiao Hong's math class in the afternoon, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Currently Xiao Hong only taught them simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division besides the multiplication table.

As for the math problems this time, Xiao Hong only solved them according to the difficulty of the second or third year of elementary school.

But even so, many people can't answer it.

"What is the sum of four eights, and what is the sum of four and eight?" The first question stumped Li Kun, which Xiao Hong did not expect.

Of course, there are also some difficult question types, which involve some logical thinking.

For example: I am eight years old this year, and my father is 25 years old today, how much older will my father be than me in 12 years?

Every time Xiao Hong walked through a classroom, he could see students pulling their hair and biting their pens.

Of course, for academic masters like Shan Ying, although this type of question is difficult, it cannot be difficult for them.

Many students were able to hand in their papers half an hour earlier, which made Xiao Hong very gratified.

But when Xiao Hong walked into the examination room where Li Kun was, and looked at Li Kun's test paper, he almost had a heart attack and was so angry.

The first question: what is the sum of four eights, and what is the sum of four and eights? This simple question cannot be a simple question.

Even a Muggle like Li Kun can answer wrong, Xiao Hong is really convinced.

"Li Kun, the teacher asked you, what is the difference between the addition of four eights and the addition of four and eight?" Xiao Hong couldn't help but reminded him in a low voice.

"This..." Li Kun looked at the test paper, then at Xiao Hong, and scratched his head, but he didn't see the difference.

"Yes, yes." Xiao Hong gave Li Kun a thumbs up and walked out of the examination room.

As far as this guy's level is concerned, he was able to get into the college at the beginning, those younger students who didn't even pass the exam, how bad must it be.

The two-and-a-half-hour math test came to an end as a guard of the Imperial Army rang the big bell in the square.

The students who finished the math test didn't have the same smiling faces as before, and many of them walked to the cafeteria dejectedly, which shows that there are quite a few people who failed the test.

After a night's rest, the Confucianism exam began.

Chunyu Yue was worse than Xiao Hong, and many of his questions were very difficult.

Even a top student like Shan Ying frowned in embarrassment.

And Xiao Hong also took a Confucianism test paper and read it.

"Wochao! This guy Chun Yuyue is no longer a human being." Xiao Hong could only answer a few of these questions with eighty or nine points. As for the remaining questions, Xiao Hong couldn't understand them.

"Lao Chun, your question is too difficult," Xiao Hong complained as he looked at the test paper.

"Principal Xiao, my surname is Chunyu, not Chun." Chunyu Yue was helpless. Xiao Hong kept calling him Lao Chun, and Chun Yuyue almost didn't know that he had a compound surname.

"Okay, Old Chun, didn't I tell you to master the difficulty of the questions? Old Chun, why did you come up with such difficult questions?" Xiao Hong still called Chunyu Yue Old Chun.

"Isn't this to see the real level of the students?" Chun Yuyue said with some embarrassment.

He naturally knew that the questions he asked were quite difficult, and not a single student in the academy could answer them all.

"You want to see their real level?" Xiao Hong looked at Chunyu and asked with more uncertainty: "Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you said that?"

"Hey." Chunyu laughed dryly a few times, and stopped talking.

Xiao Hong sighed, put down the test paper in his hand, and continued to inspect the examination room.

After the Confucianism exam this time, all the students were depressed. The masters could write something, but the scumbags were completely GG. Some people only wrote two questions and they were completely confused, while some People who are more miserable will only write a name.

"Old Chun, look, your test papers have made the students so difficult." Xiao Hong flipped through a few test papers and found that most of the people could not write a few questions, and many of them were After writing and scratching, it can be seen how painful they are to persist in this exam.

"Principal Xiao, blame me this time, but you won't blame me next time." Chun Yuyue also looked at a few test papers and found that he seemed to have gone a little too far.

After the Confucianism exam, the elective courses for the students came next. The teachers of the elective courses did not set the questions like Chun Yuyue did. The difficulty of everyone's questions was moderate.

However, Wang Jian's tactical class test paper only has one question, Daqin's battle against Hetao. Just write it out.

The Battle of Hetao in Daqin is too familiar to Qin people, especially the students in these tactics classes. Wang Jian has used the Battle of Hetao as an example many times.

The remaining medical courses, governance, diplomacy, engineering, agronomy, and business are all unified three major questions and five small questions, with moderate difficulty.

"dong dong dong"

As the bell of the college rang, after two days of hard work, the monthly exam was finally over.

The next three days are the holidays, students can leave the campus to go out and play, and in order to ensure the safety of the students, all students who are not from Xianyang must be accompanied by more than five people when they leave school, and there will be guards from the Imperial Army.

The teachers must complete the marking of all test papers within three days, and at the same time summarize the test results and submit them to Xiao Hong.

He will announce the monthly exam results of all the students within five days, and formulate the next teaching plan.

(End of this chapter)