"Are you here to invigilate the exam?" Xi Ziyue asked with wide eyes.

"That's right, okay?" Ling nodded.

Although this is a question, it seems that it cannot be rejected. Even if it is rejected, the other party will most likely not intend to move his position.

Zero, has already settled into this position, with his back and the seat of the chair forming a stable straight line.

The temperature in the examination room dropped by several points. Everyone, including Professor Lundstaeder, was watching what happened in the front row - the student union president was proctoring Xi Ziyue's exam face to face.

"Is this a competition between the top leaders of the academy?"

"I didn't expect that Ling would be the first to come to the door with provocation. In her mind, Xi Ziyue is already an existence that she has to take the initiative to suppress?"

"Who can win in the contest between two three-no queens?"

There were still whispers in the back row.

In their eyes, a powerful collision of auras had formed in the front row of the classroom, and everyone subconsciously moved their positions to avoid being caught in their sparks.

The two people had expressionless faces and looked at each other, like a lion and a tiger facing each other, or like icebergs looking at each other.

"What if I refuse?" Xizi still tried to do so.

Last night, she carefully studied the answers to Greer's test paper and selectively recited six of the questions. It was said that as long as she answered six questions correctly, she would be awarded an A.

As a top student from Bride Island, her art skills are not weak. She only needs to copy it once, and she can roughly reproduce it the next day.

But if Zero sits here, it will make her work extremely difficult.

"I'm sorry, I've decided to keep an eye on you. You... are very special." Zero looked directly into Xi Ziyue's eyes without any intention of retreating.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger. In the eyes of everyone, the two three-no queens have equal auras, and the conflict becomes more and more intense.

Everyone knows that Xi Ziyue knocked down the two giants on campus with two shots last night. It was expected that she would be in trouble, but what was unexpected was that it was Ling who made the first move, not Charlotte.

As expected, appearance is everything. Even if Queen Zero has a cold face all day long, there might be angry magma surging under the glacier.

"It's okay to avenge private grievances, but remember that justice is the first priority." Professor Lundstaeder laughed loudly.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb Xi Ziyue from answering questions normally." Ling promised.

Xi Ziyue looked out the window for no reason and suddenly recalled what happened a long time ago.

It was still her elementary school days, and the teacher would put some special students on both sides of the podium to become the zeroth row beyond the first row.

The people sitting in this place are not the top students who need to be focused on nurturing, but the students who need to be "keep an eye on".

A very annoying location.

Once you are placed there, your class status will be clear at a glance. As soon as others enter the classroom and see you sitting there, they will immediately know what kind of student you are.

You hate it not because you have been labeled as such, but... this label is too accurate, too accurate.

It's like she is really planning to cheat now.

Xi Ziyue finally nodded: "No problem, it's the invigilator's freedom where to sit and invigilate."

The desire to fight back ignited in her eyes, and there seemed to be something in the thin black ice that wanted to rise up and resist.

"It's 2 o'clock, the 3e exam has officially begun!" the professor shouted.

The blinds were closed, and the noisy sound of electricity came from the radio, like a snowflake screen that couldn't receive the signal. It was noisy and quiet, strange and uneasy.

The moment when the demons danced wildly began, most of the people in the classroom were shaken violently, and every student seemed to be in a crazy fantasy.

Under Long Wen's soundtrack, everyone had a "spiritual vision" phenomenon. The power passed down from ancient times circulated in front of their eyes, building mountains or thunder and lightning. After this spiritual baptism, they would awaken their spiritual spirits.

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Rundstedt walked in the aisles of the classroom carrying a Thompson submachine gun. There were no bullets in the gun, it was just a decoration. His main job was to prevent two students who were angry because of their spiritual vision from fighting.

Xi Ziyue also picked up the pencil, opened the picture album, and left traces on the white paper.

She began to answer the questions seriously, selectively forgetting what she had recited last night, and instead focused all her attention on the faint dragon text in the noise, answering the questions on her own.

A rain fell, and the sound of rain became louder and louder. The sky and earth were blue, and the dark clouds were turbulent. Every drop of rain was filled with the majestic dragon's chant, like war drums playing and ancient bells roaring.

Xizi Yuebi moved like flying, lowering his head to draw.

Mountains, oceans, flames, angry snakes, women, glaciers... pictures full of metaphors flow out in Xi Ziyue's pen one after another, with wild lines growing wildly, and curves mysterious and cold.

The contents of the visions seen by everyone are different, but all the contents point to a distant and ancient civilization...the dragon civilization.

Some people speculate that the essence of spiritual vision is a visual atavism. Each picture is a true story that happened in the past. Gu Long used his eyes to permanently preserve these pictures, turned them into words, and read them out with his voice.

Then use blood to preserve it and pass it on to future generations. When the future generations resonate with the dragon text, these pictures will come to them like a divine revelation.

The exam time was extremely long. The afternoon passed slowly, the sun gradually turned into a light orange color, and the wind blew the leaves...

I don't know how much time had passed, but the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Xi Ziyue briefly woke up from her concentration.

She stretched and carefully examined the results of the afternoon.

The full score is eight pictures, and she has now drawn six. She has basically completed the task, and the remaining two can be handed in empty papers.

Once you resonate with Long Wen, 90% of the things you draw will be correct. Basically, you can get the correct number of pictures you draw, so you don’t have to worry about making mistakes in these 6 pictures.

Feelings of fatigue and dizziness flooded Xi Ziyue's brain... This is also a normal phenomenon in the 3e exam. Listening carefully to Long's essay is very taxing on the brain and physical strength. There have been many freshmen who have failed due to lack of physical strength.

And was carried out on a stretcher.

Get some sleep...

Forget about the next two questions. Anyway, I have completed the task now.

Maybe this is her limit. At best, she gets an A grade and doesn't have the energy to answer the next two questions.

She lay down on the table and closed her eyes. The warm wind came in from the window, caressing her to sleep, and a few petals fell on the tip of her nose——

Wait? Aren’t the windows all closed? Why is there wind blowing in?

She realized something was wrong and got up suddenly.

The windows were all open, the setting sun filtered in, there was a brilliant fire cloud outside, and the chirping of late birds came from the sky.

A long shadow dragged down from the window sill and left a mark like a monument on the floor. The man was sitting on the window sill and looking at the sunset.

Xi Ziyue was stunned, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality.

"Hey, you're awake, Miss Profile." The person sitting on the window sill turned around and smiled at Xi Ziyue.

Wearing a small black suit, a white silk scarf, small leather shoes with a square mouth, light golden eyes, and a face like a Greek sculpture, he is childlike between a boy and a girl.

The devil, he appears again.

This time all the halo that shrouded his face disappeared, revealing his true face, which turned out to be an exceptionally handsome boy.

"You..." Xi Ziyue said in a daze.

"Me?" The devil waited with great interest for Xi Ziyue's next lines, and blinked his pale golden eyes.

"How dare you come back?" Xi Ziyue said in a complete sentence.
Chapter completed!