Chapter 2 100% accuracy rate for betting questions

Soft, gentle music wafted through the air, and many parents were gathered around the school gates.

　　They were not crowded together, but scattered in the small square outside the gate, keeping a meter distance between each other.

　　Occasionally, I saw three or two of them gathered together, and their conversations were very soft.

　　Seeing the candidate-like Misty Fir, many people cast their gazes, but none of them used her as a topic to say something.

　　Misty Fir easily passed through the crowd and swiped her pass at the gate, but she was unexpectedly stopped.

　　The homeroom teacher, Xiong Changhong, who was also the director of instruction at Experimental Middle School, appeared beside Misty Sugi and held out an arm to keep Misty Sugi from passing through the gate.

　　He said majestically, "You may not enter the examination center fifteen minutes late."

　　Misty Fir took out his cell phone to take a look, acted on logical judgment, and argued with reason: "It's still one minute late ah, it's 9:14 now!"

　　Xiong Changhong looked at it as if it were not there, pointing to his mechanical wristwatch, "Take my time as the basis!"

　　Misty Fir: "The pass doesn't say that your time prevails, Mr. Xiong you're not being reasonable!"

　　Emotions logically judged, angry!

　　With the emoji simulation in place, her voice got much louder, which drew more attention from the parents.

　　Their eyes widened in appropriately expressed amazement: how dare she speak to Director Xiong like that? No, how dare she get angry?

　　Not only did they not help, the ones close by even took a few steps back.

　　There are so many people on the scene, there may be foreign bugs. When you go out, you are afraid that the foreign bugs will look at you one more time in the crowd.

　　Misty Fir did not have time to pay attention to the others, see Xiong Changhong no sign of yielding, simply push him away, directly jumped through the gate.

　　Xiong Changhong retreated a few steps and fell to the ground in a state of disarray.

　　He froze, clearly prepared to prevent Misty Fir from breaking through, but the strength that the little girl erupted, and the petite . The small body did not match at all.

　　Similarly, she leapt through the gate with a single arm on the gate, her movements were more athletic than a sports student, like a small panther.

　　After Xiong Changhong reacted, he angrily climbed up, but the sound of the dripping alarm made him instantly lose heart.

　　His heart rate was too fast, and his emotional bracelet was reminding him to stabilize his emotions.

　　"Forget it." An indifferent voice appeared beside him, looking towards Misty Fir who was rushing through the gate, "She's not exactly a troublemaker."

　　Xiong Changhong immediately pressed the bracelet and lowered his eyebrows, "It's ...... me who will take you to the examination center."

　　Lu Si if there seems to be no "hmm" a sound, vision without any emotion, swept through the surrounding parents.

　　No one dared to meet her eyes, either turning around or bowing their heads.

　　As for Lu Si being more than fifteen minutes late and still being able to enter the exam room, who cares.

　　Didn't you see that Director Xiong had to nod his head in front of her?

　　Xiong Changhong brought Lu Si towards the school building, and Misty Fir's darting figure had already appeared in the corridor of the school building. Knowing that Lu Si didn't like her, he carefully gauged Lu Si's complexion and said, "With her dangling grades, even if she takes the test, it'll be for nothing."

　　In return, he got a look from Lu Si who was looking at something stupid.

　　Lu Si: "Or else? Or in your opinion, a mere Misty Fir can threaten my grades?"

　　Xiong Changhong was busy remedying the situation, "I, I don't mean this ......"

　　He really didn't mean this, it is an indisputable fact that Lu Si has steadily ranked first in every exam. It is just that the words are not good.

　　Lu Si glanced away with his eyes downcast, "Manage your emotions, being parasitized by people from other territories, I can't protect you."

　　"Other territories?" Xiong Changhong was creeped out, taking big deep breaths to calm his heartbeat while twisting his head to look around.

　　There was really a person coming in behind him, but it was a familiar face, also a school teacher.

　　Doubtful, Lu Si's words drifted into the ear: "Not you know him."

　　Xiong Changhong: "Then, then ......"

　　"As long as you don't mess around in the territory, don't bother. If you mess up, naturally someone will clean it up."

　　Lu Si finished and walked straight up the stairs.

　　What else could Xiong Changhong say, xenomorphs came and went almost anywhere, even Lu Si didn't care, how could an ordinary person like him have the guts to care.

　　Seeing the man walking straight towards him, Xiong Changhong just calmed down his heartbeat to exceed the limit again, rushed to walk quickly around the road.

　　Wang Bingzhu came to where he was previously standing, looked in the direction Xiong Changhong disappeared, and smiled slightly.

　　A few seconds later, he topped a serious and ancient face and walked into the teaching building.

　　Lu Si's examination room number was on the third floor, which happened to be adjacent to Misty Fir. As she passed through the corridor in a white dress, she heard that familiar and high-pitched voice: "Thank you, teacher!"

　　She glanced into the window.

　　The candidates inside were disturbed by the sound and showed dissatisfaction. Misty Fir walked towards her seat while apologizing with her hands folded, not expecting to get another reprimand from the invigilator, "Don't look around!"

　　Misty Fir froze in her movements, then spat out her tongue and sat down in her seat.

　　There was some playfulness, but in Lu Si's eyes, there was still some wolfishness.

　　She withdrew her eyes, pursed her lips straight, and walked towards the exam room in front of her.

　　It was ridiculous that Xiong Changhong would curry favor with her by blocking such a person from taking the exam.

　　Running furiously all the way made Misty Fir's heart thump, and the higher her heart rate, the faster her power consumption.

　　Misty Fir didn't rush through the papers, closing her eyes and taking deep breaths to calm her heartbeat down.

　　Battery level 28%.

　　Very good, more than enough to cope with two days of exams, and she could even stay up all night tonight.

　　However, as soon as she opened her eyes and saw the words "Higher Education Language" on the cover, her heart raced again.

　　People will be apprehensive and nervous when faced with things they are not sure of. As a bionic human being, Misty Fir was faced with the same situation, and the logic of emotional judgment immediately came to the conclusion that she should be nervous.

　　After simulating her emotions, her hands began to shake.

　　It was a good thing she didn't have an emotional bracelet, and emotional bracelets weren't allowed in the exam room, or else the alarms would have been loud enough to disturb the other candidates, causing dissatisfaction again.

　　People will lose control if their tension is not relieved, but Misty Fir did not, and quickly regained her composure under the logic that "deep breathing is effective in relieving tension".

　　As expected, the best scenario for emotional simulation training is to actually face the corresponding situation. She thought to herself.

　　She opened the paper.

　　Before she could write her name, Misty Fir froze.

　　Memory traveled back, and an image jumped out, a set of simulation questions she had just done a few days ago, and the language paper she saw in her eyes in the present moment, exactly the same!

　　She flipped to the next page, and the next, all the way to the last essay question, repeatedly comparing it to the memory image, and it really was exactly the same, not a single punctuation mark off!

　　What's going on - No, no, no, no, Misty Fir, who had just come into contact with human education for only a month, naturally didn't have the idea that the test questions had leaked.

　　She only thought: the teacher of that simulation question is so great! A 100% hit rate on the questions!

　　A smile of great joy slowly appeared on Misty Fir's face.

　　She was so calm in the joy of the simulation that she didn't notice that Xiong Changhong's figure appeared at the classroom door and waved at the invigilator.

　　Contact with our school personnel during the invigilation process was not in line with the rules, and the invigilator frowned as he went out, but his expression softened the moment he approached Xiong Changhong.

　　"Yes, I seem to have a fever and am very uncomfortable."

　　"I am supposed to go home and rest."

　　The invigilator murmured in a very soft voice, bowed his head and walked away.

　　There was a boy who noticed the movement outside the door and looked up twice, the first glance was nothing, the second one froze straight away, biting his mouth to keep from screaming out.

　　Isn't the invigilator gone, how did he come in again?

　　Is he looking at it wrong, or is ...... this person who looks exactly the same as the invigilator teacher, not the invigilator teacher at all?

　　Then he ...... he is a foreign bug!

　　The boy s heart was like a drum, dead lowered his head, afraid of attracting the attention of the other party.

　　Wang Bingzhu, on the other hand, did notice him, who let the seats in the examination room be sparse, standing at the podium in full view.

　　That boy's legs were shaking badly.

　　Wang Bingzhu hooked up the corner of his lips, his eyes disdainful, his eyes flowed to the other side.

　　Misty Sugi covered her mouth with one hand and snickered, her shoulders shaking as well.

　　Finally, truly happy, right?

　　As an old veteran among the xenomorphs, Wang Bingzhu knew that his hands-on strength was inferior, but in the matter of human hearts, he was quite knowledgeable.

　　If you want to evoke strong emotions in humans, you have to start with the things that the other party really cares about.

　　For example, this strange human girl, came to his bookstore, said "I must get into the original sea university", but bought a junior high school exercise book ...... have never seen the foundation is so poor that to start from junior high school to make up for the high school candidates.

　　There is no energy emanating from the eggs on her body, indicating that she is a pure ordinary person.

　　Or an ordinary person who dares to change his expression in public and find a book to have a dozen times of emotional ups and downs.

　　Such a person should have turned into a puppet long ago, but she didn't.

　　Wang Bingzhu became interested, and several times took advantage of Misty Fir's changing moods to project insect eggs at her.

　　However, when happy, sad, confused, and determined ...... Misty Fir's most common emotions surged, he tried them all and none of them were successful.

　　Moreover, he had been observing for days outside the store and store, and the energy projected out had not been blocked, indicating that Misty Fir was clean from start to finish. The other xenomorphs didn't succeed either.

　　Wang Bingzhu's interest gradually turned into eagerness.

　　The more difficult it was to parasitize a human, the higher the level of the parasite, and once the eggs were projected into her brain, who knew how powerful the larvae would hatch.

　　Not only him, even Lord Wangkun would be red-eyed.

　　He began to take the initiative to contact Misty Fir.

　　When Misty Fir came to the store, he helped her find study materials, and when Misty Fir was outside, he created opportunities for chance encounters and cared about life.

　　Inside the territory, people who knew him avoided him, and those who didn't recognize him would be wary of avoiding strangers when they met them and climbed into conversation. Only Misty Fir was different, she always responded graciously, talking and saying thank you.

　　In Wang Bingzhu's eyes, she was a shining jewel in the gray crowd, dazzling.

　　Wang Bingzhu finally decided to start with the college entrance examination.

　　Every time I saw Misty Fir, she either came to buy a book or was holding a textbook in meditation. On the windows of her house, the light was always on until one . Night.

　　Right now, the college entrance examination is the thing that this human being cares about the most.

　　So Wang Bingzhu beat around the bush to learn about Misty Fir's grades.

　　The last touch test, the total score of 247, ranked ninth from the bottom of the grade, the remaining eight people, the score is zero.

　　He was like an old father, silent for a whole night with the report card.

　　The scum to this point, the college entrance examination failure is deserved, on the contrary, the examination overplayed, in order to stimulate the fog fir the strongest emotional fluctuations.

　　So he gritted his teeth, at the cost of the entire bookstore, through the alien insect contacts to get a complete set of college entrance examination papers, at the same time to get a complete set of reference answers.

　　Dumping his family's money, he couldn't even afford to drink the supplements.

　　But it doesn't matter, as long as the bug egg is projected in the fog fir brain, and then guided appropriately, so that it develops into a larva ...... everything is worth it!

　　After working so hard for so long, now finally comes the moment of harvest.

　　Wang Bingzhu looked at the unsurprisingly joyful Misty Fir, and a faint spot of light lit up on his scalp, which was covered by thick hair.

　　At the same time, Misty Fir blinked, hey?

　　The power level increased by another 1%?

　　How strange, is that strange bug that ate it still digesting?

　　Ah no - Misty Fir realized in a flash - it was the Emotion Simulation!

　　Although not every emotion simulation increased the power level, every time it did, it was when she simulated her emotions!

　　This morning's charge ran out because she hadn't gone out for two whole days, buried in a mountain of questions and papers, and hadn't simulated her emotions!

　　Looks like eating weird bugs is a fast charge and simulating emotions is a slow charge.

　　She thought joyfully.