Chapter 242 |
Morion looked at Artis with a frown.
He shook his head with an expression full of regret.
"0 points."
Morion judged severely.
"You?!"
Artis was completely dumbfounded, her expression full of astonishment and incomprehension.
This time, she really didn't believe that the exam system wouldn't judge the examiner as violating the rules!
However, the exam system still had no reaction.
And it approved Morion's scoring.
Artis could not understand!
She even started to suspect that the examiner in front of her was fake.
Or that this entire exam system was fake!
At this point.
Artis, who obtained 0 points, had undoubtedly lost in this subject's exam.
Even if Dekan also obtained 0 points.
Dekan, who was leading by 10 points, would win.
Artis bit her lip and looked at Dekan with an expression full of unwillingness.
"Do you know how to answer this question?"
She looked at Dekan's calm and composed appearance and felt that Dekan had anticipated this situation long ago.
"Hahaha, this question is very simple. If you want to get full marks, just say let the merchant go and write off the debt."
Dekan laughed presumptuously at the side, leaned a bit closer to Artis, and looked into her eyes as if looking at a fool.
"Why?!"
Artis' brain spun rapidly, but she just couldn't figure out why the examiner could have such double standards.
Why was it that for the second and third questions, it was correct for Dekan to answer according to the vampire mindset?
But for the fourth question, which was clearly the same type of exam question, she got 0 points for answering according to the correct mindset!
Dekan: "Miss Artis, have you ever considered that this merchant might be the examiner himself?"
Artis: "?"
It could work like that?
Was there anywhere that wasn't a trap?! Who could stand this kind of hellish exam!
Artis now felt that she had learned a completely fake [Human Ethics].
So, people with absolutely no human ethics were invincible in this exam?
"That's why I said you don't understand the human heart. Although you are an academic master, you are just a layman regarding the mind."
Dekan revealed the triumphant smile of a victor, ruthlessly mocking Artis.
"The first round goes to you."
Artis clenched her hands tightly and lowered her head full of unwillingness.
"Alright, so is your answer to repay evil with kindness? Please perfect your answer and end this exam."
Morion urged.
He was still looking forward to Dekan's answer.
Currently, Dekan only had 50 points, which was still a failing status in ethics.
And with the broadcast on.
Dekan was a public figure now too.
Considering public opinion, he would probably at least think of a way to pass.
If he failed ethics, the Shadow World's final settlement would definitely think of a way to use the achievement name to mock Dekan.
Then Dekan should think of a way to get at least 10 points, to at least scrape a pass.
"Although by choosing to forgive the merchant, I can get a high score and finally get a decent ethics grade..."
Dekan muttered.
"From the standpoint of the examiner, I cannot answer your question, but I believe you already have the answer in your heart."
Just as a smile appeared on Morion's face, waiting for Dekan to give a standard answer.
"But I refuse."
Dekan looked at Morion with a face full of disdain, smiled playfully, then looked at Artis and said:
"Miss Artis, I also agree with your point of view this time. Let me add, if this unscrupulous merchant also has a younger sister, I would want to hire his sister and make her sing and dance to become my cash cow."
Dekan answered with an indifferent look.
Public opinion?
What is that?
Just shackles!
He had figured it out on the third layer long ago!
"You get 0 points too."
Morion said with black lines covering his head.
He didn't expect Dekan to have given up on himself.
It seemed that after not seeing him for a few months, this guy's condition had worsened again.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Artis raised her head and stared fixedly at Dekan, asking.
Clearly, Dekan could have gotten a high score in the end, but he deliberately chose to repeat her answer, as if mocking her defeat.
"Heh heh, can't the winner humiliate the loser? I've wanted to see this expression of yours for a long time."
Dekan covered his lips with the back of his hand, leaned his head back, and chuckled lightly.
"Remember our added wager? I'm really looking forward to what you'll look like when you lose. Will you cry? A thousand-year-old demon lady crying while dancing, that's really something to look forward to, isn't it?"
Dekan could already imagine the scene of his broadcast going viral.
"I won't lose a single round from now on."
Artis stared at Dekan, her eyes becoming much colder.
She didn't panic, but was very convinced that she would still win.
...
"Actually, I feel that if the examiner were changed, Dekan should have gotten 0 points, and Artis should have gotten 100 points..."
In the real world, the audience only felt that Artis' narrow defeat fully displayed the brilliance of humanity, while Dekan's clever victory couldn't hide his hellish nature.
Although in the end, Dekan's total score was 50, and Artis' was 40.
Both failed.
But the audience felt that this demon seemed like a saint in contrast to Dekan.
"If even one of the two humans she met was normal, it would be impossible for her to lose."
"Wait, Dekan and Morion seem to be born and bred in the Norton Kingdom."
"In the future, will other countries say our folk customs are 'simple and honest' too..."
Listening to the comments of the surrounding audience, Ice Snow Princess and Judith looked at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly.
Fortunately, Flora took Tata away.
Otherwise, the three of them making a fuss together probably couldn't save this little girl's broken heart.
...
As this exam ended, the barrier also dissipated.
It returned to being Artis' study.
Dekan took the first round of this BO3.
"Alright, next it's your turn to choose a subject."
Dekan stepped aside and pointed to the row of book boxes on the table.
Artis didn't say anything; she just walked to the front and casually chose an objective exam.
She didn't seem to care too much about exactly what subject it was.
As long as the color of the book box corresponded to an objective exam, it was fine.
"Are you that confident? or are you already prepared to cry while dancing?"
Dekan continued to talk trash to disturb the opponent's mindset.
"Without the subject of [Human Ethics], I won't lose in the remaining subjects."
Artis said coldly.
She seemed to have completely walked out of the emotions of having her worldview shattered in the previous exam.
Subsequently, Artis opened the box in her hand, and the light screen appeared again.
[Imperial Commerce]
[The subject for this exam is: Imperial Commerce Comprehensive]
[Category: Objective]
[Exam Format: Conventional Exam]
[Whispering and peeking at others' answers are prohibited]
[Ranking for candidates with the same score will be determined by the time taken]
[The exam consists of 45 multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions]
[The papers will be graded upon submission, and scores will be displayed after all candidates submit their papers]
[Full marks 100, Time limit 2 hours]