"[question 1] if the sun explodes, can you see the scene of the sun exploding immediately?"

    The sweeping monk''s quick eyes just swept to the first question, his eyes stopped, and there were a trace of waves in Gu Jing''s mood.

    It deserves to be called Zhutian college. You can understand every word of the topic and understand the meaning, but you don''t know how to answer it.

    "[question 2] name a relatively feasible way to prove whether your world is round, square, or other shapes."

    The sweeping monk''s eyes slowly moved to the bottom. This time, even his calm face was no longer calm, and his eyelids couldn''t help beating.

    "Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"·······

    There were two questions in succession. I didn''t have any ideas at all. The sweeping monk couldn''t help casting a look at the people around him. As a result, I saw that people were writing quickly.

    "Sweeping monk, don''t whisper during the exam."

    Zhang Sanfeng, sitting directly above, warned.

    "Skip a few more questions and look back."

    The sweeping monk quickly took back his eyes and turned directly to the other side of the paper.

    "[question 21] if a female ghost who is stronger than you has caught you and wants to make up for you, what should you do?"

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    "[question 35] imagine several scenes of the doomsday world."

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    "[question 40] write at least five representative works of your classmates or teachers."

    The sweeping monk''s calm face, first his eyelids jumped, then the corners of his mouth twitched, then his pupils narrowed a little, and finally his hands holding the paper trembled slightly.

    There were forty questions in total, but he was not sure to do one.

    "Gulu ~"

    The sweeping monk couldn''t help swallowing a mouthful of spit, his forehead was sweating slightly, and some hard looked at the first question of the test paper again.

    It''s too hard.

    He won''t get zero!

    However, why are the students around buried in answering questions?

    "To use your brains, there is not only one answer to each question. Moreover, different students may answer the same question differently."

    Walking back and forth in the corridor, Li xunhuan kindly reminded.

    "Don''t be nervous. These topics are very simple. Think carefully."

    Li xunhuan, who was next to the sweeping monk, looked at the blank paper and said with a warm voice.

    Isn''t this new master level student an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple? Why don''t you answer any questions.

    "It seems that I didn''t see him when I was reviewing."

    Li xunhuan shook his head slightly.

    "Thank you, Miss Li."

    The sweeping monk thanked, his heart crossed, and began to write.

    Whether he''s right or not, write it full first.

    "Teacher, is the female ghost in question 21 a female carving ghost?"

    Just then, the sweeping monk heard the big eagle sitting in the last row, raising his wings with some excitement.

    "You are an eagle, and the female ghost in the title is naturally a female eagle."

    "Grey wolf is a wolf, and the female ghost in the title is a female wolf."

    Zhang Sanfeng explained.

    "Quack quack ·····"

    Zhang Sanfeng''s voice fell, and the sweeping monk heard the big eagle full of courtship like excitement. He couldn''t help turning to the other side quickly and staring at question 21. He looked a little hesitant.

    "Should we take the initiative to cater to female ghosts in order to save our lives?"

    The sweeping monk was silent for a moment.

    The title has shown that the female ghost is strong and has caught him. In this case, either resist or beg for mercy. It seems that there is no other way.

    Previously, Li xunhuan also said that the answer to each question is not unique.

    If you sell your hue and save your life, it seems to be one of the answers.

    But he is a monk!

    Before, the dean asked him whether he ate meat or not. Now, in order to answer the question, should he cater to female ghosts?

    "I don''t know how Hatoyama Chi answered?"

    The sweeping monk has a good memory. He just recalls it and clearly remembers the position of the whole class. His ears can easily locate the position of Jiu Mozhi.

    As a result, I heard the sound of Jiu Mozhi''s writing, and the heart beat of the sweeping monk accelerated again.

    "It''s normal for jiumo Zhi to enter Zhutian college before me. It seems that Su Shi is also a freshman."

    The sweeping monk looked to his left with his eyes wandering. Sure enough, he found that Su Shi was also frowning.

    "[question 31] list the eight masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, (hint: there is one in the class.)"

    Su Shi also felt the peep of the sweeping monk, but he didn''t care. Anyway, the sweeping monk didn''t dare to copy.

    "Xin Qiji or Lu You?"

    Su Shi''s mind was somewhat wavering.

    Although they have only entered Zhutian College for three days and have been studying for these three days, they still talked briefly during dinner.

    He admired the talents of Xin Qiji and Lu you.

    "Xin Qiji."

    Su Shi soon made a decision. Xin Qiji and he were both bold and unrestrained poets. He preferred each other.

    "I knew to read more history books."

    After Su Shi wrote down Xin Qiji''s name, he swayed again.

    Three days is too short. In order to learn [nature and Science], [basic information of ghosts and Zombies], [brief history of the universe] and other knowledge he has never been in contact with, he has no time to see literature, history and so on.

    "Xin Qiji, just Xin Qiji."

    After Su Shi finished writing, he quickly jumped to the next question.

    "Hey ~"

    Looking at Su Shi who entered the writing state again, the sweeping monk sighed again.

    "Teacher, I hand in my paper!"

    At this moment, a voice like a devil sounded and instantly attracted everyone''s attention.

    The sweeping monk saw Jiu Mozhi swaggering. He looked arrogant and took the paper to the front desk.

    "Teacher, I hand in my paper, too."

    With the beginning of jiumozhi, Huang Yaoshi, Yue buqun and others also handed in papers one after another.

    Looking at the figures handed in papers, the sweeping monk only felt his scalp numb, and his pen was almost broken by him.

    "It''s time for everyone to hand in their papers."

    The sweeping monk successfully persisted to the last second and walked to the stage alone.

    "How did you answer question 21? What did you do to the female ghost?"

    As soon as the sweeping monk walked out of the class, he heard a group of people answering the questions and walked quickly.

    There are forty questions altogether, but he is not sure of any of them.

    "It''s not easy. Call dad."

    The eagle said excitedly.

    He felt that the exam was too simple.

    "Call dad?"

    Not only the sweeping monk was stunned, but also the confident jiumozhi, Huang Yaoshi, Yue buqun and others changed their complexion.

    They don''t seem to have written the answer for the mentally retarded.

    "That shouldn''t be the answer?"

    Hatoyama said nervously.

    Shouldn''t we compromise, or make heavy profits, or fight to the death?

    "What I write is to help female ghosts build a geomantic treasure land, show their value, and then find an opportunity to escape."

    In Mr. Zombie''s world, herbalist Huang learned a lot of feng shui knowledge from Uncle nine. In addition, he himself was also proficient in five elements gossip and strange door dunjia, which was also included in the feng shui master''s door.

    Pharmacist Huang''s idea is very simple, that is to show her value to the female ghost, survive first, and then find a way to escape when the female ghost slackens.

    "I''m the prince of the Ming Dynasty. I can promise to make female ghosts a ghost and enjoy incense sacrifice. Being a ghost is not comfortable."

    "Maybe I can take that ghost."

    Zhu houzhao also said his answer.

    Strength can''t represent everything, and identity is also very important.

    "Talent can wash the soul. If I teach female ghosts to read, female ghosts can practice faster, and their murderous spirit will gradually decrease. In the end, they will definitely not kill me again."

    Su Shi''s complexion was a little underworld.

    After he finished, some students who were already black had distorted their complexion, especially those who handed in their papers in advance, and wanted to slap themselves.

    Got it!

    At first glance, the questions are very simple. In fact, there are many trap questions, and the answers are changeable. If they only write one or two answers, it can be imagined that it is definitely a low score.

    "How did you answer the first question? Can you see the sun explode immediately?"

    After a moment of silence, Hatoyama Chi chose the most confident question to ask.

    "Doesn''t it take more than eight minutes for the sun to reach the earth? Even if the sun explodes, it should take a few minutes to see it."

    Pharmacist Huang also became underpowered.

    This should be a theoretical problem.

    "Yes, more than eight minutes."

    After receiving the response from pharmacist Huang, jiumozhi nodded again and again.

    "Yes, more than eight minutes."

    Other students also nodded.

    "This question doesn''t seem to say, where are we?"

    Liu Peiqiang whispered.

    "If we stand near the sun, we can see the sun explode immediately."

    This is Zhutian college. As long as there are no restrictions, all situations are possible.

    "It''s impossible. With our current strength, how can we get near the sun?"

    Hatoyama Chi retorted.

    "Do you want to go near the sun? Give me ten little fat sheep and I''ll take you there."

    Grey wolf said excitedly.

    As soon as the voice of grey wolf fell, all the students looked black and at the bottom of the pot.

    "What happens if the score is too low?"

    The palms of the sweeping monk''s hands were filled with sweat, and his voice was a little dry.

    Amitabha... You... Buddha!

    How do you feel like getting zero?