Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

Since there are too many courses in the school, and the assessment is on-the-go, there are several teachers in the assessment department who are proficient in multiple courses and are specially responsible for assessing students.

Chen Xuan's arrival surprised several teachers a little.

"You want to apply for the assessment [Common Language of Ten Thousand Clans]? It's only a few days since the school started, and you've already taken the entire course?"

"[Wanzu Common Language] Although it is the simplest Wanzu language, there are also more than 2,000 words and pronunciations. Are you sure you want to challenge it? If you are not sure, don't waste our time."

Chen Xuandao: "It is the common language of all ethnic groups that I focused on tutoring during the summer vacation. I am confident that I can pass it."

"Okay, the common language of all ethnic groups includes written test and oral language, each of which is worth half of the score. You should finish this test paper first."

Chen Xuan took the paper, sat down honestly, picked up the pen on the table, and started writing.

Several teachers frowned as they watched Chen Xuan's swishing speed like flowing water.

"Isn't this freshman just here to experience the assessment process?"

"Yeah, when I was in school, I couldn't reach his speed with random guessing."

"Mr. Li, you will be stricter when you grade the papers later. If you really write nonsense, just give it a zero."

After they finished talking for a few words, Chen Xuan stopped the pen, put the pen back in its original position carefully, and said with the test paper in his hand, "Teacher, I'm done!"

After a few people were stunned, Teacher Li walked over and said, "I'll mark the test paper, you can go over there to test the oral language."

Another teacher who is responsible for the assessment of oral English took out a note and said: "The assessment of oral English is very simple, you first translate and read this passage in Wanzu Common Language, and then have a simple conversation with me in Wanzu Common Language. ."

In order to avoid cheating in exams, this kind of note must be randomly selected, or even written temporarily.

Chen Xuan glanced at the note and frowned.

I see above it says:

"I'm going to divorce my husband tomorrow because I told him a joke when I went home. He didn't laugh, but the woman hiding in the closet laughed!"

Although it is a simple sentence, it is concise and comprehensive, which tests the accuracy of the translator's wording.

However, this is not difficult for Chen Xuan. After he turned into a rabbit man, the common language of all ethnic groups has existed in his head as if he was born.

He thought for a moment, then said loudly: "Musong is all about Song, mouth Moyi, wah wo ah ah ah sou, Tuo Kuji, model machine!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a standard to impeccable interracial tone!

Several teachers stood up and looked at Chen Xuan in shock.

"How can the human tongue speak such a standard Wanzu language? The words are precise and the translation is also in place."

"This kid, he must have worked hard for the summer vacation registration training class!"

"Except for the students from the student council, I have never seen anyone who speaks the common language of all ethnic groups so smoothly. If you weren't handsome enough, I would have suspected that you were an alien in human skin."

Chen Xuan was in a cold sweat, who are the students in the student union? Wanzu language is very slippery?

They are all alien races, can they speak their native language without slipping?

It seems that Zhang Yong is not only an alien in the student union, these alien spies are really not easy.

"Teacher, is it time to talk?" Chen Xuan asked.

"I don't think there is any need to talk, you have proved your level." The teacher said quickly.

Although his spoken language is very good, when compared with Chen Xuan, his pronunciation seems to be from the suburbs, and he is immediately compared.

Don't lose this ugly one!

At this time, the surprised Teacher Li also came over: "Every question is correct, this classmate, how did you do it?"

Several teachers here really have such expressions on their faces.

"Have you finished the oral test? How many points?" Teacher Li asked.

"Full score!"

Mr. Li was shocked, and the spoken language was also full marks. This student is really amazing.

"Okay, classmate Chen Xuan's [Common Languages ​​for All Ethnic Groups] course assessment score is proficiency, passing is 5 credits, proficiency is 10 credits, congratulations, classmate Chen Xuan!" A teacher hurriedly posted on the official website of the Academic Affairs Office Enter the grades and help him add credits.

"Thank you for your hard work, teachers, bye." After getting the credits, Chen Xuan didn't stop, and immediately set off to the library.

The teacher behind them began to chat, and the first freshman to come to the assessment got the proficient score, which made them very happy.

"Lao Liu, what's the situation with this student? Why is he so good?"

"I checked, uh, he is the No. 1 freshman this year, and Nan Zhanzhou's top student in the senior high school entrance examination."

"It's no wonder that it is so powerful. Some children's learning talents are really strong."

When they learned that Chen Xuan was the champion of the senior high school entrance examination, all the teachers suddenly realized that they had such expressions.

"Such a good seedling is really enviable. Who is his full-time tutor?"

When Lao Liu entered the system to check, he immediately frowned.

"Damn it! How could it be her?"

"Let me see, er... Lu Xiaojia? How could she be this drunken lunatic? How can she lead the students without being sober for a few days a year?"

Several teachers looked regretful: "What a good seedling, ruined! The student Lu Xiaojia brought last time kept repeating grades, and it stopped in the first grade after three years. In the end, the director helped him change his tutor, and the student took off within half a year, and even jumped to the third grade, and now he is in the fourth grade. Lu Xiaojia never tires of destroying people!"

"Yeah, how could the champion of the high school entrance examination have such a mentor? Shouldn't it be offending someone?"

"Be careful..." Several people fell silent.

Old Liu suddenly said: "You probably forgot, Lu Xiaojia was once the most amazing talented student in the school, and she overwhelmed the students in the school for several years. Even the principal praised her as the most promising graduate in the past two decades. It's a pity , Ever since I got drunk, my whole person has been ruined."

"Not because of the bar? I heard that it was because of that incident..."

For a time, several teachers were very sorry, and they were in a bad mood.

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Just as Chen Xuan came out of the Academic Affairs Office, he ran into an acquaintance head-on.

Chu Liufeng brought a few people from Liufeng Club, with the high-spirited Chu Gauge in the middle, and walked towards the Academic Affairs Office together.

"Chen Xuan, long time no see!"

Chu Gaoge stopped, his eyes full of contempt.

He will pass the assessment soon, and then he will have the opportunity to get the library and take a big step ahead of the others. Naturally, he is in a good mood. Even when he sees Chen Xuan, he doesn't feel so disgusted.

"Didn't we just meet when school started a few days ago?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Haha!" Chu Gaoge smiled and said proudly: "I used to regard you as my opponent, but after I entered the academy, I realized that I look up to you too much. But you are always like a loach in the mud ditch, I am really funny, how could I have you in my eyes before?"

Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he said with a displeased expression: "Speak human words."

Chu Gaoge said: "In short, you will understand that the gap between us will become bigger and bigger. Also, your alcoholic mentor hasn't contacted you yet? Hahaha, just wait for her to wake up slowly, you If there is anything you don’t understand in cultivation, you can come to me, and I can temporarily act as your mentor.”

"Instructor of drunkards?" Chen Xuan grasped the point.

Chu Gaoge snorted coldly: "I said earlier, you have offended a big man, ask yourself for more blessings. The reason why I told you in advance is to let you understand that it is not me who is trolling you."

After that, he left.

"What kind of big man is looking for trouble for me?" Chen Xuan asked coldly.

Chu Gaoge suddenly smiled: "I can only tell you three words: little witch. I don't know her origin, in short, she is a big man you can't afford to offend. You can guess the rest."

After saying that, he walked away arrogantly.

Chen Xuan also walked to the library. Although Chu Gaoge was a little arrogant, he still revealed a lot of key information to him.

One is an alcoholic tutor. It seems that the female teacher who was carrying the wine gourd that day is likely to be his full-time tutor.

This should also be a stumbling block for Director Zhou under the instruction of the "little witch".

But it's a matter of human beings. Chen Xuan doesn't think it's unfortunate to have a female mentor who loves to drink, especially when he saw the young girl who was only twenty-four or five years old that day, he could tell at a glance that she was absolutely extraordinary. It was a character who roamed the sky like a dragon.

Knowing the mentor's hobbies, he can prescribe the right medicine and think about what gifts to give.

"Well, the monkeys in the Canggu World Zoo have already grown up. I heard that the monkeys are good at brewing, so I simply throw them in the botanical garden, collect spiritual fruit and get some monkey wine."

As soon as he thought of wine, Chen Xuan thought of the "monkey wine" that alcoholics loved most in the novels he read in his previous life!

But who is this "little witch"?

How did I offend her?

Chen Xuan can't figure it out. He has always been conservative in the relationship between men and women.

And with peerless beauties like Qian Xun and Wen Xiaoer by his side, he didn't do anything casually, let alone provoke any little witches.

Could it be the wrong person?