Chapter 79: first Middle school (2/2)

They comforted themselves, ”Don't be afraid, where can I see so much in the first test, we may still be able to rush to it after 40 days of study.”

”That is, don't extinguish your own power and aspirations to others.”

”Yes, this is a desperate thing, we can't counsel ourselves first.”

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Immediately afterwards, the dean announced the end of the exam and the news that classes would start as usual in the afternoon.

So the trainees got up from the playground according to the instructions, moved the tables and chairs back to their classes, and started preparing for class.

The classroom has neatly posted the daily school schedule of No.1 Middle School in the fall.

There is no breakfast, lunch or dinner on the timetable. Obviously, the main system is a version of the schedule that is specifically adjusted according to the trainees not needing food.

Read one class in the morning, four classes in the morning, four classes in the afternoon, and two self-study classes in the evening. From afternoon school to evening self-study, there is a period of time for students to freely arrange activities for daily washing; the evening self-study originally has three sessions, and the third session is also used for students to arrange freely, which is full of arrangements.

Among these classes, the most active atmosphere is none other than the ninth class.

After all, when he was just in the playground, the adult directly named him as the head teacher of Class 9.

With the opportunity to get no.1 personal guidance, all the B-level trainees in Class 9 are honored. Of course, except for Zong Jiu.

After returning to the class, before the teachers came back, the trainees in the class chatted with each other one by one.

”Our class teacher turned out to be that adult!”

”My God, it's such an honor!”

”I didn't expect that this time he would personally participate in the copy.”

Zong Jiu listened to the side and found that these trainees were also very quick to enter the drama. This has already begun to be commensurate with our class. This is really a very good phenomenon.

However, Zong Jiu was a little uncomfortable listening to them all the time, so he decisively interrupted the discussion of these people.

”Did you get zero points in your politics?”

Everyone was silent.

They haven't figured out what kind of attitude they should have toward the magician, but they think that the other party is the first in the fourth class after all, or the squad leader appointed by the teaching director, and the devil is optimistic about the potential stocks. Think about the rules and regulations of this school. Maybe everyone will have to beg for money under the monitor before the next exam. Nobody can save face, so they answered.

”Yes, my politics is basically full, and the result is also zero, which is really outrageous.”

Another trainee with student number ninety-nine trembled: ”I'm almost full, too. Damn, I can write the political part of this paper, but I didn't even get a point, almost... ...”

The school number ninety-nine means that he is ranked last in the class. It is indeed stepping on the line of life and death, almost falling into an adult grade and ending up with dozens of students.

”Oh, the next exam will be ranked by class.”

Everyone was anxious and couldn't help smiling bitterly, ”If it's better than the others, I don't know how many years have passed since we graduated, and we have to come back and learn the content of high school again... It's a crime.”

”Yeah, let alone the content of high school, I don't remember anything in the real world.”

Thinking about being enemies with friends and colleagues in the past, everyone felt a little dull in their hearts, ”In the past, when we were in an infinite loop, we always acted in small teams. The team and the organization were all born side by side and dead brothers. How can I think of this time. .....Ugh.”

”Don't think about it so much.”

Zong Jiu frowned, ”There are still thirty days, everyone is on the same starting line. No one can tell what will happen by then.”

”Will you choose to give up and give up your hope of life to others?”

There was silence in the classroom.

This sentence is sharp and sharp, but it is also true.

People are selfish, even if they can't bear it, they will still move forward.

But there is still a thorn in dissatisfaction, ”This is just a test. How much gold do you think your number one can have? Don't wait until the next monthly exam and you will be kicked out.”

”Oh? I'm sorry, even if it's a rough test, you have only tested more than 50 people. If you can, you can show me the first one next time?”

The man choked immediately.

”Since I am the squad leader, put my words here first.”

The white-haired magician crossed his hands and said in a cold voice, ”For the next forty days, I don't want anyone in our ninth class to drag the whole class behind.”

”From now on, no matter whether you are willing or unwilling, which organization you come from, what a powerful means of life-saving. Now those are not important, we are a line of grasshoppers.”

”Adults, times have changed, and test scores are the only indicator and discrepancy.”

”of course--”

Zong Jiu dragged his voice, ”If anyone dissatisfied with my class leader, either he will pass me in the next exam, or he will have a fight in the woods after school. If I can't beat me, all will shut up and obey me.”

The class fell silent all of a sudden, showing excitement one by one.

When Zong Jiu was surprised that they were unexpectedly well-behaved, he suddenly realized something and slowly turned around.

The black-haired man with a book was standing behind him, his slender figure leaning slightly.

The cold hands were placed on Zong Jiu's shoulders, and the coldness seemed to soak through the blue and white school uniforms, directly spreading to the skin surface, and the cold was in the bone marrow.

”Very good mobilization speech, but let me remind you.”

He smiled and said: ”Private fights are strictly prohibited on campus, and offenders will be recorded directly.”