Chapter 77: first Middle school (2/2)
[The groundhog screams! To tell the truth, our team is watching the live broadcast together at the base, and now all of them are kneeling on the ground]
In these barrages, there were also some people who had a tricky angle and found that something was wrong.
After all, the devil appeared in the faculty seat without any cover, and even the principal and the dean also treated him with courtesy.
[Is it possible that this is the privilege of no.1? I didn’t even change my clothes into school uniforms.]
[It should be the no.1 privilege. We didn’t see the live broadcast of no.1 before, and we don’t know what's hidden in it]
[Then the gap between no.1 and no.2 is really big, but it is also, the c-bit debut is definitely different]
[I think this is too unfair...]
[It’s not that I said, don’t forget to follow the basic etiquette. The adults didn’t start the live broadcast before, maybe just because they don’t want unrelated people to wait for more judgments]
[It doesn't matter, everyone is real-name anyway, and the barrage sent out knows who is who. If anyone speaks too much, you don’t need to scold him, just wait for the adult’s followers to come to the door.]
[That is, upstairs upstairs upstairs, do you really think you are playing a fair draft? This is an infinite loop. Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. Is it really the main system to do charity for you? If you are strong, you can also play Keyboard Man]
[Oh, I know that when it comes to this adult’s barrage, it’s a **** storm again]
[So, only I noticed that there is no rose on the chest of no.1]
[The village upstairs is connected to the Internet? The rose was given to that white-haired magician long ago]
Just when the B-level trainees were excited in the examination room, the dean suddenly announced in a cold voice, ”It's time for the exam!”
The invigilators lined up to the side immediately began to collect papers in an orderly manner. Of course, more proctors still stand in place, monitoring the candidates for cheating.
It's a pity that this rough test disrupted everyone's rhythm plan. Everyone was a rookie and all depended on each other. If you didn't know it, you would choose C. Everyone is like this, there is no place to copy, if you get the right answer and copy the wrong answer, how can you have to pay for it?
After collecting the test papers, the invigilators held a large stack of test papers and placed them on the table in front of the flag-raising table in the order of the class.
There were already thirty or so teachers sitting there, unscrewing the red pen in his hand, and started scoring papers quickly.
What's even more frightening is that they are extremely fast in scoring papers, almost incarnate as a question-watching machine. Everyone changes a subject, and at a glance, they know how many points they have scored in the subject, and the red pens are flying in and out.
On the other side, the teacher had already posted a big-character poster next to the playground, with five characters ”ranking rankings” written in ink on it, waiting for the scores to come out and starting to rank in order.
This scene saw all the trainees standing upright.
At this rate, I'm afraid that in one hour...no, half an hour later, dozens of graders will be fresh out.
At that time, it is also the time to decide the date of death.
Just when they were nervous, the dean of instruction nodded towards the demon and turned to announce to everyone.
”Dear students, this is the special lecturer and consultant Teacher Nan hired by our school from colleges and universities. In the next 120 days, Teacher Nan will lead and guide the teaching work of the whole year, let us Applause welcome!”
”Papa, papa--”
Quite a few B-class patted their hands red with excitement.
No one thought about why no.1 was called Teacher Nan, and no one questioned why they were all students, but no.1 was a teacher.
The iron law of infinite loop, the weak have no right to question all the decisions of the strong.
Only Zong Jiu, who was sitting honestly in his seat, was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a sullen laugh from his chest.
At first, he suddenly realized that he thought the devil's real name was Nan.
Later, after thinking about it a little bit, I realized that it was wrong, and then laughed out loud.
Writing no.1, pronounced as Nanbowan, isn't it the surname Nan?
This is really a fake pseudonym that can no longer be faked, and it is hilarious without sincerity.
Naturally, among a large group of excited trainees, Zong Jiu, a student who made no secret of laughing out loud, was eye-catching enough.
At least for people who have been around him since the beginning.
The dark golden pupils narrowed dangerously.
After the welcome, the dean asked respectfully: ”Teacher Nan, look, you are now...?”
The background of this teacher Nan is very big. It is said that all the students he teaches are 985211 with the worst record.
The first middle school finally invited this cash cow. Naturally, what he said was what he said, and he would do whatever he wanted.
”No need.”
The black-haired man raised his hand casually, ”I only provide guidance and supervision.”
”Oh, by the way, didn't you say you want to choose a class teacher?”
The teacher head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and a flattering expression was squeezed out of his face without facial features, ”Yes, yes, it is the greatest honor of our school that you have this meaning!”
head teacher?
The trainees in the ten classes immediately cheered up, their eyes burning with expectation.
Who knows that the devil hooked his mouth, ”Then class ninth.”
Zong Jiu, who was still bowing his head and grinning secretly, made a bad sound.
He raised his head and met the other person's gaze with a smile.
”—Oh? How come there is another dyer in this class?”
Everyone glanced over.
Zong Jiu: ”...”