Shortly after I decided to finish the exam, the college finally officially entered the midterm exam week. For a moment, the entire college was filled with the fragrance of books that I had never seen before.

The library, which was once so empty that it could almost be used to raise insects, is now full of guests. The college canteen, which was originally extremely noisy when it was time to eat, was inexplicably quiet. After going in and taking a closer look, I realized that all the students who would have talked and played while having a meal were now nerds. One page of the textbooks and one bite of food was a bite, which was a bite of food.

I miss my student life. It has been almost a year since the days of traveling through time. Looking at the students who glared at the textbook in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh... Banana, you big watermelon, I paid three and a half years of tuition, but in the end I just dropped out of school. If I had known this, I would not be as good as graduating from high school, so I went to learn fried chicken steak from Uncle Wang next door!

My gritted teeth probably caused misunderstandings among students. The students who were already sitting in the assigned position to take the exam exchanged glances with their peers around them. Facing me, a tutor who always plays cards by not following the rules, the students felt deeply uneasy.

The mentality of public performers. The midterm exam for this course did not adopt the previous written test method, but instead divided the students in a class into five groups by drawing lots. At the same time, each group was equipped with a big pot, bowls, chopsticks and eye masks corresponding to the number of people.

There are still five minutes left before the exam begins, so the students who take the exam for this course are not fully arrived. Beatrice and Diana, who were transferred by me to help, stood at the door of the classroom, and were still carrying out another task while asking the students to draw lots.

Draw lots and drink this bottle of potion.

Instructor, is this? The student who was stuffed with a bottle of potion by Beatres was very upset. Although the potion capacity was not large, the bubble liquid with an unknown dark green color in the test tube...

The brave students are better. They just suck with their eyes closed and they can pass it. But the timid students often have to worry about the door for several minutes. Fortunately, the desire for credits can eventually help them overcome their fear of unknown potions. Otherwise, for these students who dare not drink potions, I would definitely not hesitate to indicate on the transcript that they were missing the exam.

The students entered the classroom in sequence and took their seats according to the group. After the bell rang, I nodded the number of people and then Diana immediately pulled up the classroom door. The next students were counted as being late, and those who were late will not be allowed to take the exam.

I slapped the table with force to attract the attention of the students. I got up and walked down the podium. Although I had introduced myself to everyone as early as the beginning of the semester, I decided to do it again in order to add to the atmosphere.

Dear students, my name is Xu Mo, the tutor of your public performer mentality shaping course. Now let me explain to you the rules and scoring standards of this exam.

Clapping my hands, Beatrice then replaced me with my original position and stood in front of the whiteboard, and took a pen to write down the test questions on it in one go.

Title: Dark Hot Pot.

Yes, it’s the dark hotpot. You guys should have brought the ingredients as I explained before today, right? I turned around with a cool turn. I looked around in the middle of the classroom. Sure enough, every student had a small bag around me. As for what was inside, I naturally didn’t know what was filled with without a perspective. At the beginning, I only asked the students to bring something that could be entered. With the unique food values ​​of people in other worlds, I really couldn’t guess what they would bring.

Seeing that there was no student to answer, the class leader temporarily selected in this class was the elf friend who was following the head of a lion, stood up with a sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic

Very good. I believe everyone knows what hot pot is. It is to put the hot pot ingredients and meat slices into boiling water. After the ingredients are cooked, you can use your chopsticks to pick up a convenient dish to eat... Well, this is the general situation, but what we are going to cook today is not that pleasant food. I patted my palms twice again and signaled Beatrice to continue writing.

Dark Hot Pot Rules:

First, everyone must prepare the ingredients that can be put into the pot, which can be seasonings, snacks, jams... The content is unrestrained, but the ingredients that are placed in the pot must be based on the premise that they can be swallowed.

Second, the ingredients placed in the pot should not be informed by the second person except himself, but the rest can use clues, such as the sounds made when the ingredients are put in the middle to reason about what type of ingredients are placed in the former.

Third, the hot pot soup base must be clear soup, and the soup base ingredients must not have too strong flavor.

Fourth, when the hot pot is to put ingredients in the ingredients, everyone must cover it and it is forbidden to see what ingredients others have put in the pot.

Fifth, the ingredients picked up by the chopsticks cannot be put back into the pot, and of course the things picked up cannot be placed secretly in other people's bowls.

Sixth, don't die.

When the sixth rule was written, although my back was facing some students, I was still sure that the people sitting in the classroom would definitely swallow their saliva at the same time.

The rules of dark hot pot are almost like this, but because we use it as a test question, there are a little changes in some places. After I announced the start of the exam, all students must follow the rules of dark hot pot and put the ingredients into the pot. The first person to take out the food from the pot with a clock. Of course, the person who takes the food must wear an eye mask. After everyone has used the food, it will be considered as the end of the round. Then the second round starts with the food in the direction of the counterclockwise. If someone falls down after eating, The fallen person was considered out, and there were two conditions for ending the exam. One is that there was only one student left in the group and still had consciousness, and the other was that the bell rang for the get out of class. Although I don’t think you can hold on until then, after all, the end time of the midterm exam week is based on two classes. I raised my index finger and shook it, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth: Next is the most concerned standard for scores. Each person’s basic score starts from 30. Whenever one person falls in the group, the scores of the rest of the group will be added tens. As long as you can hold on until the end, one hundred is definitely a good idea.

After listening to my explanation, the elf friend raised his hands and asked: Instructor, would this method of giving points be... too miserable?

Children, behind every successful industry, there must be countless corpses of peers. What the textbooks have taught you is to let you not be frightened when standing on the stage, but that is obviously just the basis for being a performer. I clenched my fist and pounded it twice in my left chest: Your heart is not tenacious enough, and standard education will blind the eyes of the taught people, and I just let you witness the cruelty in the industry in advance.

Maybe my acting skills can't fool old fucks like Lucario or the principal of the college, but it's not a big problem to fool a group of students. The position of tutor alone has allowed me to occupy a good position.

Do you have the awareness of treating others as stepping stones, or do you already have the strong willpower to survive the suppression of others? I turned my back and left a back that I thought was quite handsome: If you want grades, then prove it to me first!

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Miscellaneous talk:

Thanks to the N-In Motorcycle Lord for the reward.
Chapter completed!