Novel & Cerita Chūnin Exam Proctor

Monica also looked at Koharu and wondered whether what Chihiro had told him was true that there were a lot of carnivorous women in this city. "Okay, stop! Put all your books and mobile phones to the front since the test is ready to start!" Although Koharu didn't believe that anyone would cheat, she still needed to follow the procedures. Books and mobile phones were handed over to the front desk, then Monica received both pen and paper, before he returned to his seat, and watched the teacher distribute both pen and paper to other candidates while wondering why he needed to get those two by himself. Koharu saw that the time had become 10 o'clock and nodded. She looked at everyone in the classr

"They're standardized and I have to have a proctor present." "According to who?" "The principal . . . and testing curriculum." Marshall's lip curled back menacingly, his dark eyes glowering at the mountainous view. "I'll take care of it." "No—it's okay. I think I'll focus better that way." "You are still in mourning, Caroline." I frowned. My brain was still processing so much death, yes, but we both knew that wasn't what this was about. "I need to do this, Marshall. It'll occupy my mind from dwelling on everything. And it's just one week."

[Chin Cho] no trouble what so ever, it is a blessing in disguise, as soon as I get to school, I will reschedule all my exams and then come back to K city. [Boe Ho] sure, good to reschedule your exams, should I come to pick you up at the school? [Chin Cho] no need, I will come as soon as possible, lets reduce some suspicions. [Boe Ho] okay. They chatted more on other things. Before they could finish their chat, they were already in Harcourt city, and drove into her school. Instead of calling the two lecturers that she had their exams that day on the phone, she went straight to their offices and reschedule her exams.

We'll protect you the whole way. I looked at the screens and nodded quietly. Then, I stepped out of the vehicle and walked toward the testing center alone. I walked through the security checkpoint, went past the entrance gate, and got to my assigned seat. At the front of the room, the proctor carried a sealed packet of exam papers to the podium. The starting bell rang. For the first time that day, I finally picked up my pen. … The bell signaling the end of the exam rang right on schedule. I unzipped my school jacket and placed my admission slip and ID card back into the waterproof pouch. Then, I secured it against my waist again.

Bryan Wilson, the counselor, walked in and gave me a cold look. "Robin, I can prove the video is real." The room fell silent. He walked over to Fred, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to me. "Ruby took the exam. I was one of the invigilators."

“That’s bullshit, and you know it.” “Those are my terms… Take him back and mark him. And then we will be whole again. It’s the only way.” “No. I won’t. I won’t do it.” I suddenly shot up, eyes snapping open. “I won’t do it!” “Hey.” The proctor’s voice was low and controlled. I looked over to see him crouching in front of me with a frown. “You’re awake. You slept through the exam.” My mouth dropped open. I looked around for Bianca, but she was gone. The forest was quiet.

The last exam was in the computer room. As the exam time arrived, the invigilator finally allowed them in. Heloise glanced around and found a familiar face as the invigilator – Professor Campbell, the one she had frightened into giving dual-cultivation quotas in the office. As Heloise sat down, a soft cough sounded to her right. Turning her head, she saw Tricia sitting on the other side of the partition. When Tricia noticed her gaze, she smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I have some health issues. I occasionally cough. Will it affect your exam?"

"This competition has been conducted online for years. There are five cameras, in five different angles—every contestant is monitored in real-time. Do these people think our proctoring team is blind?" "A bunch of rabble-rousers, calling it a petition, yet not a single contestant has stepped forward publicly. They're only listing their school names—who gave them the right to represent their universities? They've embarrassed their institutions!" "Our proctoring team reviewed Elara's exam process three times, and no cheating was found. These people online have no idea who they're picking a fight with!" "Mr. Somner, you have to say something! If you don't show your claws, they'll mistake you for

Her strides were fast and determined as she was holding the test papers for them. "There are two quills at every table. Set aside your belongings. No cheating, if caught, you will give up any chance to attend Trifecta Academy. We do not tolerate those unethical behaviors on school premises. These rules are to be applied to all the takes whether you're a noble, an aristocrat, or common folk." Everyone was just listening to the proctor. When no one talked or asked any questions, she proceeded. "My name is Professor Charlotte Vida of House Vida. Now, let's begin."

With how readily she'd said that, the students around couldn't very well say anything more about the matter. Abraham said, "The exams will be three days later. A student representative and two faculty heads will be randomly chosen to serve as invigilators. The teachers of respective subjects will prepare the exam questions on the day she answers them." "Good! This is the fairest way to approach this!" The students had their own opinions, so the efforts of that particular clique of students to influence public opinion proved to be pointless. "Now, Ms. Shurman and Ms. Warsaw—" Abraham's gaze fell on Penn, who was attempting to sneak away. "Take Mr. Angort here with you. We're going to the poli