"There really is an exam."
Facing the examination hall of the ghost realm, some ghost envoys were worried, while others were happy.
A ghost envoy dressed as a scholar smoothed his wide sleeves and walked to the only chair, sitting down.
He picked up the pen.
After the bell rang, he began to answer the questions.
He loved to read various books when he was alive, and this hobby did not stop after his death.
Having been a ghost envoy for so many years, he also had some understanding of human knowledge systems.
This was one of the reasons why he was willing to take on this special mission after learning about it.
Dada dada da...
As time ticked by, the countdown in the corner of the blackboard was nearing its end.
The scholar ghost envoy stopped his pen, flipped through the test paper twice, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Ding ling ling~ Ding ling ling~
The bell signaling the end of the exam rang.
The test papers on the desk flew to the front of the blackboard and began to be graded.
Red marks appeared on the test papers.
Throughout the process, the scholar ghost envoy remained calm, confident in his knowledge.
A moment later, the test papers returned to the desk.
The scholar ghost envoy glanced at them casually, and indeed!
—125 points, a pretty good score.
The full score was 150 points, with 90 points being the passing line.
This was even though he had only flipped through books in his spare time.
He had not systematically studied at all.
The next moment, the entire room began to shake.
The scholar ghost envoy felt a force surge towards him, pushing him forward in one direction.
He was given no chance to react.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already at the entrance of the ghost realm.
The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing.
People came and went, completely unaware of the ghost envoy who had suddenly appeared above them.
"???"
The scholar ghost envoy was stunned. He,
had been kicked out??
He felt around; the ghost realm still existed, and there were no changes to the special mission marker.
This...
What was going on?
Hadn't he passed the passing line?
Did one need a perfect score to pass?
"No, that's not right."
The scholar ghost envoy cupped his chin and murmured.
If a perfect score was truly required to pass, the ghosts at the mission center wouldn't have said nothing.
They wouldn't have mentioned any requirements at all.
Thinking this way, there was only one possibility...
He closed his folding fan, "I'll know if I try!"
...
Entering the ghost realm again, the scholar ghost envoy found himself in a closed examination hall.
In the center of the room, a desk and chair were placed in isolation.
The test papers were still in the same place.
However, the questions on the test papers had changed to physics.
This time, the scholar ghost envoy did not answer all the questions, but chose a few to complete.
His final score did not pass.
With a full score of 100 points and a passing line of 60, he only got 36 points.
The moment he saw the score, the surrounding space began to ripple.
Everything started to blur.
Seeing this, the scholar ghost envoy's lips curved slightly.
As expected, his guess was not wrong.
Swish!
He opened the folding fan in his hand, revealing an ink wash painting.
Although he didn't know the reason...
It seemed that the rules of this ghost realm required 'poor grades' to enter.
"Then I'll go in and take a look." Da Feng Novel Network
The scholar ghost envoy waved his fan and walked leisurely into the 'door' before him.
He entered a different space.
...
[Ghost Realm Entry Exam, Known Rule Two:
Full marks or passing will result in expulsion from the ghost realm.
Only 'poorly performing' students are accepted for teaching.]
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One after another, ghost envoys entered the ghost realm and began their exploration.
Some fought their way through, solving problems with force, while others used their brains, resolving issues with a single word.
They moved forward while trying to understand the rules of this ghost realm.
Meanwhile—
"Knowledge is power, teachers never lied to me."
"So that's how it can be done. This ghost realm is too awesome."
The viewers in the live stream followed Jiang Lin's instructions and spoke cautiously.
As a result, the bullet comment section was silent.
However, in the group chat they had formed themselves, the discussion was very lively.
In the ghost realm.
Shortly after leaving the giant worker, Jiang Lin and Fu Jie also reached the end of their class.
The huge bell echoed throughout the space for a full minute before stopping.
"Finally, class is over!"
Fu Jie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Now he could finally rest properly.
He looked at Jiang Lin beside him and explained:
"The time after class is our free activity time. There will be no more question-asking or exam venues."
"You can go anywhere you want."
Jiang Lin looked at the sky. "What does that mean?"
After the class bell stopped, the words 'Physics' appeared in the sky.
Very conspicuous.
Fu Jie also looked at the sky, not surprised.
"That's the timetable. The next class is physics."
"During this time, you can go to the library to cram. However, before that..."
As he spoke, Fu Jie looked around, as if searching for something.
Just then, red smoke suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance.
"Over there!"
Fu Jie's eyes lit up. "Boss, shall we go meet up with the others first?"
Jiang Lin nodded. "Let's go."
The others should be humans like Fu Jie who were dragged into this ghost realm.
Saying that, he was about to grab Fu Jie by the back of his collar again, but saw the other party wave his hands repeatedly.
"Boss, I'll do it myself."
Although flying felt good, being carried made Fu Jie always feel like a small animal suspended in mid-air.
"You'll do it yourself?"
Jiang Lin raised an eyebrow, not doubting him.
Instead, he watched with interest, his arms crossed.
There was still much he didn't know about this ghost realm.
"Um... I can't fly, I just memorized some essential knowledge by rote."
Fu Jie smiled, concentrated, and said,
"a = (vt - vo) / t, acceleration!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lin felt the wind direction in the air change.
Strands of wind appeared around Fu Jie, spinning and entwining.
"We can set off now, boss."
After speaking that formula, Fu Jie's speed clearly increased.
It was not an exaggeration to say he was flying.
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