In the end, Sha Zhuxiu didn't let the students copy the book a hundred times. After all, the book was as thick as a dictionary. Copying it a hundred times was too inhumane.
The students of Pill Class One finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, they looked at Wang Teng with resentment.
Even Zuo Qiutong, who had admired Wang Teng before, couldn't help but feel resentful.
Oh my god, a hundred times is too scary.
Wang Teng's heart must be black after being cut open.
Wang Teng ignored everyone's gazes and gave them an "I'm doing this for your own good" expression before leaving the class.
"Wang Teng!"
Just as he walked out of the classroom, Xiang Cheng's voice came from behind him.
Why was Xiang Cheng looking for Wang Teng?
The students were also planning to leave, but they couldn't help but stop.
"What's the matter?" Wang Teng asked.
"Our class didn't revise well this time. That's why we did so badly. We won't lose to you next time," Xiang Cheng said.
Wang Teng looked around and asked everyone, "Do you guys think so too?"
"That's right. We didn't revise well. We definitely won't do so badly next time."
This was their profession. Wang Teng was an outsider. No matter what, they couldn't embarrass themselves in front of an outsider.
Many people agreed. Regardless of whether they could beat Wang Teng or not, at least they couldn't lose to him.
Wang Teng looked at the attribute panel. After picking up attributes for so long, his Elixir Identification had reached the Proficient level.
Elixir Identification: 350/1000 (Proficient)
There was an unwritten classification for Elixir Identification in the alchemy world. From low to high, they were Beginner, Proficient, Master, Grandmaster …
The Proficient level was the level of the school's teachers.
In other words, his Elixir Identification had reached the standard of the school's teachers.
He looked at everyone and laughed. "It seems that you guys still don't understand the gap between you and me. You guys are still working hard towards a hundred marks. The reason why I only got a hundred marks is because … the test paper only has a hundred marks!"
"…"
After speaking, Wang Teng didn't care about how the others felt. He turned around and left.
When he was far away, the students of Pill Class 1 finally reacted and exploded on the spot.
"Too arrogant, too arrogant!"
"But the truth seems to be what he said. Don't forget, he only took half an hour to finish this paper."
"F * ck, you're praising others and diminishing your own prestige. So what if it's half an hour? Maybe he's more familiar with these questions."
"That's right. Next time, we must do better than him. I don't believe that he can get 100 every time."
…
Xiang Cheng's expression was a little ugly. He had treated Wang Teng as an opponent, but in the end, Wang Teng didn't seem to care about him at all. What a terrible feeling!
Wang Teng didn't care about this. To him, progress was always there. Now that they were so far behind, they would only be further behind in the future.
Therefore, he really shouldn't compare himself to him. Otherwise, he would only feel more despair.
"I'm doing this for your own good. Why can't you understand?" Wang Teng sighed in his heart. His face revealed the sadness of an old father.
The next day, on Thursday, there was a Runes class.
When Instructor Chen Yisheng walked into the classroom, he placed a stack of papers on the table and said with a smile, "Students, today we will have a small test."
Then, there was a wave of wailing!
It was the same world, the same kind of wailing.
Wang Teng realized that the teachers seemed to like to do sudden changes. He didn't know if it was a kind of bad taste to catch you off guard.
In the Runes major exam, other than some theoretical things, it was mainly about drawing talismans.
Wang Teng shook his head helplessly. This exam was meaningless to him. He might as well pick up attributes.
However, since he was here, he might as well do it.
Swish, swish, swish!
After half an hour, the papers were handed in.
The students of the Runes class looked up in shock.
Instructor Chen Yisheng knew that Wang Teng had a good grasp of the Basic Runes, but he didn't expect him to finish the paper so quickly.
He looked at Wang Teng in surprise and immediately started to mark the paper.
After a few minutes, the paper was finished. Chen Yisheng was amazed. This paper was done perfectly. Even the difficult Basic Runes were drawn perfectly. It didn't feel any different from the standard version. It was as if it was carved from the same mold.
If it was just this, it wouldn't be so bad. After all, he had seen many students who could do this.
Copying wasn't difficult.
The difficult part was to have its own spirituality.
The Runes drawn by Wang Teng already had its own spirituality. This was very rare.
Runology was not an inflexible field of study. Its basic structure was not difficult, but the difficulty lay in the myriad of changes within it.
People who were talented but lacked spirituality might be able to become a Runemaster, but they definitely wouldn't be able to go far. Their future would be limited.
People with spirituality were different. Their future was immeasurable.
There weren't many people like this.
As for spirituality, it was a bit mysterious. The Runes drawn were all the same, so how could one tell if they had spirituality?
In fact, for a Runemaster at the instructor's level, he could tell at a glance.
This was just like calligraphy. Some people copied the same words very rigidly, while others could write with spirituality. Calligraphers who had been immersed in calligraphy for many years could completely tell the difference.
After marking the paper, Chen Yisheng's eyes flickered. He looked at Wang Teng. No one knew what he was thinking.
… …
In the afternoon, during the forging class.
The forging instructor was an extremely muscular man. He was at least two meters tall and had arms as thick as thighs.
When Wang Teng first saw this instructor, he immediately thought of Lu Zisheng.
Both of them were muscular men. Just looking at the lumps of muscle on their bodies was enough to make people feel terrified.
If those fitness trainers in his previous life saw them, they would definitely be ashamed.
Wang Teng couldn't help but think, 'Are all blacksmiths like this?' If he became like this in the future, he would cry in the toilet.
Fortunately, he relied entirely on picking up attributes. Until now, he hadn't developed those explosive muscles.
The forging instructor's name was Tyrant Bear. That's right, it was such a rough and domineering name.
However, all the students felt that he had given the wrong name.
"Students, we will be having an exam today. Do you see the metal on your forging table? What you need to do is to complete the tempering and forging before class ends. I will grade you according to your degree of completion." Tyrant Bear opened his mouth. His voice didn't have the slightest domineering aura. On the contrary, he sounded like a liberal arts instructor. Just by listening to his voice, one wouldn't think that he was a muscular man over two meters tall.
"There's no theory test, just forging." Wang Teng looked at the metal on the forging table. He was a little surprised.
"This is a relatively common black iron ore."
The exam began. The introduction of black iron ore flashed through Wang Teng's mind as he opened the forging furnace beside him.
When the temperature reached a certain point, he used a gentle force to send the black iron ore into the furnace.
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