287: C287 A Strange Graduation Exam

C287 A Strange Graduation Exam

2The strange graduation exam.

The poisonous dragon was the fifth person to be born. After turning into a human, his skin was slightly yellow, his eyebrows were hanging up, his nose was high, and his lips were thick. From the outside, he looked like a strong man.

Zhang Xing pondered for a long time before giving the poisonous dragon a name.

At first, he wanted to call it Goldie, but when he thought about it, it was a name commonly used by royal pet dogs.

The poisonous dragon was quite satisfied with the name of the Dragon Five, and it felt quite good.

Just like that, he cultivated in Dragon Island for a few days, and the appointed exam date arrived.

The magic instructor's three grades first tested theory and practice, and the magic instructor's three grades final test.

Zhang Xing appeared at the examination venue on time. He ignored the strange gazes of his teachers and classmates, and directly walked to his examination spot.

It had been more than two months since they last saw each other. These students had almost forgotten about him, so it was a little new to see him now.

However, no one looked at him directly. He didn't even attend class, yet he still had the nerve to take the exam. He was either writing blindly or handing in white papers.

After the invigilator handed out the paper, he sat on the chair and squinted his eyes as if he was taking a nap.

But the students all knew that this instructor was very powerful. Every little movement of the students in the examination hall could not escape from his monitoring range.

No one dared to cheat.

Zhang Xing's gaze swept across the examination paper. It was a thick stack, similar to alchemist and Formation Master's question volume. If this was on Earth, he would not be able to finish answering it in a day.

Sigh! This can't be compared. The people here are all cultivators. Especially the magician. The mental energy might be dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than the people on Earth.

He picked up the pen and quickly answered the questions. After he reached Great Magister's realm, his speed increased by several times.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was just waving the pen on the paper, then the second and third pages. It was even faster than when the instructor matched the students.

The invigilator was originally facing him, but his body, which had been provoked by this move, turned to the side.

If you don't know how to do it, then don't come. You can roll back to the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Martial Arts with a dejected face, and start learning from the basics.

The children of the poor had no self-cultivation. Having a dragon was like having a nouveau riche, and no one knew what their surname was.

How could Lord Dragon God like him? If he gave the dragon to any of the children of an aristocrat, it would be better than him.

What a pity. It was fine. A dragon could not grow up.

Just as the invigilator was feeling indignant in his heart, Zhang Xing stood up and handed in the papers.

Looking at the time, it had only been three minutes, and the invigilator felt even more annoyed. At any rate, you should sit for a while longer and pretend.

He left before his butt even warmed up.

Ignoring the test papers on the table, the instructor continued to fake a nap.

Zhang Xing quickly walked to the intermediate class examination venue. The instructor glanced at him, signalling for the exam papers to be on the table and to take them himself.

This was also one of the content that he had discussed with Vice-President. If he wanted to take the exam, he would have to take the exam for both grades.

Vice-President didn't think too much about it. It didn't matter whether he agreed or not. In any case, he wouldn't be able to pass the exam.

No matter what the purpose was, it did not matter. The process was not important. You could take the exam however you wanted. We will look at the results at the end and use the results to talk.

Three minutes later, Zhang Xing handed in his papers. The instructor did not even look at his papers.

When they arrived at the advanced class examination venue, it had been more than seven minutes. The students were making the best use of their time to answer the questions. No one paid any attention to the students who came in at this time.

This was the last theoretical exam, and there was no hurry. Zhang Xing sat for five minutes and handed in his papers before leaving.

It was still early, and the campus was quiet. There was no one in the field. Zhang Xing found a place where the sun was shining, and laid comfortably on the ground, waiting for the practical exam.

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