Little Wang Next Door (Holographic)

Chapter 112-113

Chapter 113 Entrance Exam

The next morning, a tall, slender, handsome young man with a boy on his back came to the giant pillar of the Meteor School of Magic.

Peng Yi's eyes were sharp, and he saw Lei Mu at a glance. He walked over quickly and looked at the young man's back curiously.

"Morning. Haha, is your brother still awake?"

Wang Ye opened his eyes, glanced at Peng Yi, and hummed, indicating that he was awake.

Peng Yi saw Wang Ye's forehead swollen with a big red envelope, and was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Lei Mu suppressed a smile and covered up, "Someone threw something and accidentally hit his forehead."

"What's the matter?" So unlucky? No one did it on purpose, right?" Peng Yi frowned, conspiring.

Lei Mu shook his head: "No, it was an accident."

Lei Mu saw that Wang Ye hadn't woken up in the morning, so he went into his bedroom to look for him, only to find Wang Xiaoye lying unconscious on the bed with no quilt covered, and his forehead was swollen He packed a big bag, and there was a torn book next to his head.

It took Lei Mu some time to wake Wang Ye up.

But Wang Ye seemed to have no energy, and he didn't eat much for breakfast.

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Jin Bao and Xiao Guang even laughed at him. Jin Bao even climbed onto Xiao Ye Zi's head, trying to poke the swollen bump on his forehead, but he actually hit him.

It took Lei Mu a while to realize that there seemed to be something wrong with Xiao Yezi's strange magic and mental power, and he couldn't use it temporarily, and couldn't even heal himself.

It was Lei Mu who found some anti-swelling medicine and applied it on him.

But the injury on Xiao Yezi's forehead was also caused by something, and the medicine didn't help much.

Asking Xiao Ye Zi, Xiao Ye Zi threw him a broken book full of resentment and told him to flush it down the toilet.

The book, of course, was not flushed, but Xiao Yezi didn't explain too much, he seemed to have trouble even speaking.

In short, there was a flutter of chicken and dog jumping in the morning.

Lei Mu asked Wang Xiaoye if he could take the exam.

Wang Ye insisted on coming.

Lei Mu brought him here.

Before coming to school, there was an episode.

The little milk dog Geng Ming saw Lei Mu and Wang Ye appearing in the room, and whined at them very aggrieved.

Lei Mu was free to come and go in the worm's nest, and he arranged the three meals a day for the little milk dog.

But the little milk dog stayed alone in the room and couldn't go anywhere. It was really boring, so he could only walk back and forth to exercise his limbs.

Wang Ye didn't know what to think, and before going out, he threw the little milk dog into the insect nest.

Lei Mu couldn't see what was going on inside the worm nest, but he could guess that a little puppy suddenly appeared... Little wolf cub, Jin Bao and Xiao Guang must be very curious, and it must be very lively inside right now.

Wang Ye lay on Lei Mu's back and was extremely depressed, seeing nothing pleasing to the eye.

Sure enough, if he gets a chance from someone else, he will be unlucky immediately.

Even if he figured out a way to take advantage of the loophole.

Wang Ye was even more angry, rebirth was not what he wanted to be reborn... well, maybe he wanted to. But since he can be reborn, it means that his appearance is reasonable. Since his appearance is reasonable, isn't it normal for him to change some things in this world?

Isn't it because of his strength that he can get these so-called opportunities?

He didn't steal by chance!

Why should you only give him what you want to give him, and torture him in every possible way if you don't want to give him?

The wizard in his previous life accidentally opened the torn book, and he didn't receive such a treatment of forcibly smashing his head.

Why did you just hit him hard?

Although the book was smashed so hard, it seemed to be burned in his mind, saving him the trouble of copying it, but why was the wizard able to read it page by page?

Please note that although this broken book burned the content into his brain with that smash, it does not mean that it showed him all the content, nor did it record it for him like a memory chip, but it followed the above Like a locked room.

He needs to learn the content that has been displayed by himself, memorize it by heart, and master it well before he can continue to open the following content.

In fact, these are all good, the scariest part of this book is that the study time is not arranged by himself, but to follow the rhythm of the book in his mind!

Since he fainted last night, he has been forced to study.

Not learn?

Stop and want to rest?

That book will be tossing in your mind immediately, and it will not let you go unless it tortures you to death to continue studying honestly.

It is not to say that there is no rest period at all, but you must first study for a period of time, and then take the test. Only after you pass the test can you have a very short rest period.

Wang Ye must be thankful that he has some basics, otherwise he would not be able to wake up 100% now, and he must still be forced to endorse the book.

For ordinary people, can such high-intensity forced-feeding learning be able to bear the physical and mental strength? It's no wonder he wasn't tortured to death!

Poor him, before he opened this magic book, he never thought that this magic book actually included the three basic requirements for the mad drug king to learn the recognition technique.

It is the three basic requirements that all pharmacists think are impossible to meet!

In order to realize the technique he created, the mad drug king actually directly wrote all the knowledge contained in the three basic requirements into this book.

do you understand? That tattered book that looks like it has only twenty pages is actually composed of thousands or even tens of thousands of books!

These books are divided into upper, middle and lower sets by classification.

The upper part, plants, minerals, animals, all-encompassing. This is also the most basic.

The middle part talks about alchemy and prescriptions. Alchemy techniques range from ordinary medicine to magic medicine, and then to spiritual medicine. The prescriptions range from the most basic common medicines to magic potions, from good medicines to poisons, from scriptures to how to innovate.

The lower part is medicine and herb identification technique and a unique attack technique "everything is medicine" unique to pharmacists. Wang Ye suspected that this attack technique was probably created after the disappearance of the Mad Drug King.

The middle part and the lower part have not been opened to him yet, and the opening condition of the middle part is to memorize and integrate all the knowledge of the upper part. If you want to learn the lower part, you will naturally have to master the knowledge of the upper and middle parts.

Ah!

Is this knowledge valuable?

super precious.

This is no longer a simple herb identification technique, but a set of pharmacy treasures that can lead to the road to the medicine sage if you learn it!

But does Wang Ye want it?

To be honest, before he got this "Teaching Pharmacopoeia", if he heard that there was such a comprehensive pharmacopoeia magic book, he would definitely want to get it.

But now he just wanted to get that "teaching pharmacopoeia" out of his mind.

He suddenly discovered that his master's teaching method was so gentle and amiable. He used to think that the master's teaching was too strict, so severe that it was a bit perverted. It really shouldn't be!

Only after he got in touch with the teaching method of the mad drug king did Wang Ye know what a real pervert is.

Wang Ye really regretted it, why did he have to open that book last night?

Even if he wanted to open it, why did he have to add the medicine he made "on a whim"?

That's right, Wang Ye actually knew why this book treated him differently from that wizard after he came into contact with the teaching pharmacopoeia in his brain.

Just because of the medicines he made himself, and the magic circle he used to extract the essence of herbal medicines, the damned teaching pharmacopoeia mistook him for a pharmacist with a good foundation.

Treating professionals and treating non-professionals are naturally two educational attitudes.

And that book obviously knew exactly where the limit of his mental power was, giving him a certain amount of rest time on the verge of draining him every time.

Wang Ye wanted to cry, he never thought that one day he would encounter a super precious opportunity, and he didn't even want it, but wanted to dig it out.

Now that he is in this state, can he still pass the school's entrance examination?

No matter how depressed Wang Ye was and how worried Lei Mu was about his condition, the entrance exam was held on time.

Candidates holding a stamped wooden sign can cross any giant pillar and enter the school.

Peng Yi originally wanted to enter the school with the two of them, but was called away temporarily.

Just as Peng Yi left, someone approached him again.

"You were beaten by someone? You were beaten really well, who is so capable, I really want to see you." The girl stood in front of Wang Ye, admiring the swelling on his forehead.

Wang Ye: "..."

Lei Mu didn't say anything because the other party was a girl. The point is that he didn't feel any malice from the girl, maybe he just came here on purpose to make things difficult for Xiao Yezi.

Two more teenagers came over, but they were afraid of Lei Mu, they didn't say anything harsh, they just kept laughing at Wang Ye.

Baljiru also came, and he forced himself to feel relieved, and asked with special concern: "Little brother, what's the matter? How did you get beaten up like this? Well, actually, I saw that day that although you are young, you I really owe it too much, no wonder I was beaten like this."

Wang Ye didn't bother to talk to him.

Lei Mu tilted his head and said coldly: "What do you think of my brother?"

Baljiru smiled, raised his hand, and took a step back: "No. I just came here to care for the sake of my acquaintance. Exam time When it's time to arrive, I'll go in first, and I wish you all the best in your exam."

Wang Ye saw a pair of chubby guys rolling out of the open carriage door not far away, and immediately urged Lei Mu: "Mumu, let's go in first."

Lei Mu Mu had wanted to go in a long time ago, but was blocked by someone.

Lei Mu carried Wang Ye on his back, followed other students, and entered the school from between the two giant pillars.

As soon as the giant pillar passed by, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The first thing the candidates saw was a huge square, and behind the square was a very majestic castle-like building.

And this is just the main gate of the school, and the castle is just a reception.

Today, all new candidates for the entrance exam will be tested in this reception castle.

Some seniors and sisters came to guide them and brought them into a huge hall on the first floor of the castle.

"You can take any seat you want. The written test will be held here. After choosing the seat, please put your wooden sign on the table." The leading senior looked at Wang Ye several times curiously.

"Thank you." Lei Mu put Wang Ye down in front of a table, and asked him in a low voice if he could do it.

"How can a man say no? Don't worry, it's just a written test, I'm fine." Wang Ye was about to reach out and pull the stool away to sit down, but the stool moved back two steps automatically, and when Wang Ye sat down, it automatically moved under his buttocks.

"Look, the service is good. Sit down too, don't worry about me." Wang Ye waved his hand.

Lei Mu found a seat beside Wang Ye and sat down.

Candidates enter the hall one after another.

The twins and the little girl had seen Wang Ye and Lei Mu, and they really wanted to come, but the atmosphere in the examination room was more serious, and Wang Ye lay on the table with his eyes closed again, and the third little girl hesitated for a while and didn't bother Wang Ye. Ye, found a seat behind him and sat down.

No one came to give any explanations, and no one came to encourage and appease. When it was exactly nine o'clock, the door of the hall was suddenly closed, and the students who came later could no longer come in.

And all the students who had already entered had an extra scroll in front of them.

The scroll opened automatically, with test questions written on it, and a magic pen suddenly appeared on the desktop.

A huge clock appeared at the end of the hall.

The clock is counting down and the exam time is two hours.

"Da", the numbers on the clock turned bright red like blood.

All the candidates understood the meaning, picked up the magic pen and began to write on the scroll.

Wang Ye also opened his eyes, picked up the magic pen, raised his spirits and started to work on the questions.

Entrance exam questions for magic schools are also sold outside, but there are not many people who buy them, because the exam questions will be changed every year, and the contents of the entrance exam questions can be anything. To make changes, you want to prepare in advance, it is almost impossible.

For the written entrance examination of Meteor Magic School, the only thing candidates can do is to learn the knowledge they usually learn, and try to use it as much as possible during the exam.

Wang Ye rubbed his temples, and the book in his mind began to toss again. He has to move on to the next chapter.

Wang Ye could only be distracted, doing the exam questions while memorizing the new content revealed in the book.

But the book didn't know if he noticed that he was not paying attention, and even after he memorized it once, it also started to ask questions.

Wang Ye: Nima!

A figure in a wizard's robe walked past him.

Wang Ye didn't notice it at all, he was completely focused on the exam questions, there were two exam questions, one on the table and one in his mind!

After a while, another man in a toga with long sleeves walked past him, and seemed to have stopped in front of him for a while.

Wang Ye ignored it.

The reels are getting longer and longer, and the dragged reels are automatically rolled up.

Topics range from basic magic knowledge, aristocratic etiquette, country names, geographical conditions, magical beasts, magical plants, medicinal herbs, ores, magical weapons... as long as you can't think of it, there is nothing impossible to appear on the scroll.

Wang Ye couldn't do some questions at all, so he just ignored the past and continued to the next question.

He learned a lot, and in order to master the identification technique, he had a solid foundation in many subjects. At first, most of the questions on the scroll were not difficult for him.

But as he answered more questions, the more difficult and out-of-the-way questions appeared on the scroll.

But the book in his mind took away most of his energy and attention, which made him unable to concentrate on analyzing the content of the questions. Some plausible questions, he didn't know whether they were correct or not after writing them.

This question is very biased, and this question is also very biased. Why do so many remote questions appear one after another? Or is it all about herbs?

Can students who have not yet entered the exam really know about these exams?

While slandering, Wang Ye filled in the answers on the paper.

The next question was even more annoying. It asked which part of an extremely rare herb could be used and how to deal with it, and asked what would happen to the herb if it came into contact with parasitic weeds.

Even a pharmacist tutor may not be able to answer this kind of jerky and super-biased question. Fortunately, he just taught the Pharmacopoeia in his mind last night, and he still remembers it very well.

At this time, a group of school professors were observing the students who were taking the written test in the hall in front of the magic water mirror.

Some professors held half scrolls in their hands, and these half scrolls were the topics that the students had already written.

"What's the matter with the little bastard? Was he beaten?"

"He answered well in the front. With such a rich reserve of knowledge at this age, he is indeed a genius. But in the back, is he weak, or can't answer? What do you think he wrote? What kind of medicine? Instead of taking roots, stems, leaves, fruit and flowers, you only take leaves for frost? And they will assimilate when they encounter parasitic weeds? Obviously they should be filled with withered, okay, such a simple question can be wrong." "Look at him, he is sweating cold, it should

be The injury affected his judgment. He hurt his head." "He

can use medicine, and he and his half-breed companion also have space to store tools, and they bought a lot of things at the herb store and grocery store the afternoon before yesterday. Maybe he can't afford the medicine to treat the swelling, why is he still holding the wound?" "

It can't be to gain sympathy on purpose, it's unnecessary." "

Then there's something wrong with the swelling?"

"I'll go and have a look." Yes The professor couldn't help it.

A professor walked past Wang Ye and then backed away.

Wang Ye lay down on the table, holding the pen in his hand, his eyes glanced at the scroll blankly, and he seemed to be muttering something.

But the examination room was strictly forbidden to speak out, even the professor couldn't hear what Wang Xiaoye was muttering, but it was obvious from his expression that it was not a good thing to say.

Wang Ye was cursing Yu Sheng Bu Bu, the mad drug king, and he even wanted to use the power of cause and effect to deal with this old lunatic who didn't know whether he was dead or alive!

Half an hour later, another professor walked past Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was already unable to answer the questions, lying on the table with his eyes closed, all his energy was spent on coping with the exam questions in his mind.

From the perspective of others, it was this little brat who fell asleep during the exam.

Mirror room.

All the professors are looking at the answer sheet, wanting to pick out suitable students from the candidates first. In addition to Wang Ye, there are also many students who performed very well, learned theoretical knowledge very well, had a wide range of knowledge, and laid a solid foundation.

A hand suddenly snatched the scroll that Wang Ye had already answered from a professor.

"What are you doing..." The professor, whose answer sheet was suddenly taken away, said angrily when he saw the person coming and closed his mouth.

The old man's eyes were so severe that it was almost harsh, and his eyes quickly scanned the answers on the scroll. The further he looked down, the tighter his frown became.

When he found that the answers to the questions in the back suddenly became blurred, and there were typos in some of the answers, and then turned into a blank, the old man's face was so dark that it could scare people to death.

"Whose paper is it?" the old man asked.

The professor who was holding the answer sheet before quickly pointed to the water mirror.

There, a boy about ten years old was lying on the table, drowsy.

The old man dropped the answer sheet, turned around and left.

In the water mirror room, the professors looked at each other.

"Why did that guy come here?"

"I don't know."

"Whose answer sheet is he looking at?"

"Wang Ye."

"Did that guy take a fancy to that little bastard?"

"It doesn't look like... I think it's quite angry Yes."

Two hours later, the exam was over.

The scroll under Wang Ye's body suddenly disappeared, including the magic pen in his hand.

Lei Mu walked to Wang Xiaoye's side, bent down and touched the child's forehead, then sniffed his breath, and heaved a sigh of relief. He could feel that Xiao Yezi was full of anger, but her health should be fine, but she was very tired.

Just as Lei Mu was about to pick up the little guy, he heard a serious voice in the hall:

"The written test is over, and the practical test is next. Please return to your test seats within ten numbers, and take care of you." ten, nine..."

"Little Yezi, wake up!" Lei Mu heard Wang Ye's grunt, and quickly put his wooden sign into his hand, then returned to his seat just now, picked up his wooden sign.

"... Two, one! Now, everyone will be sent to a separate assessment room. When you get there, please tell us what you are best at and the direction you want to learn and develop in the future. Someone will explain to you in detail. The teleportation begins!"

Lei Mu looked at Wang Ye worriedly, but at this moment, all the candidates in the hall disappeared, including Wang Ye who was lying on the table.