Chapter 96: first Middle school (1/2)
The more Zong Jiu answered the questions without hesitation, the more curious Teacher Nan, who had been secretly poking and following him, became more curious.
As a full-year biology teacher, these days No. 1 not only watched the show by himself, but also manipulated the puppets to wander around in various classes to watch the show.
Since Fan Zhuo and Zong Jiu will exchange information in private, it is of course impossible for people in other classes to sit and wait with clues in their hands. For example, the class 5 and class 10 leaders who advocate making the countdown of the class all become faceless trainees. Squad leader, there are several other classes of the neutral wait-and-see group.
None of these small movements can be hidden from the eyes of the devil, and he is happy to see how the trainees are struggling to survive from this hellish copy.
no.1 dangling in front of his eyes, Zong Jiu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, ink was spit out from the pen, and he ran across the test paper smoothly.
Although I tested the results of this test with a tarot card, the cards showed that Class 9 was a surprise and passed the test safely.
Of course, even if he holds the winning ticket, it does not mean that Zong Jiu will drop the chain on the spot.
On the contrary, in order to increase the average score of the class, he did not do too many questions these days, relying on his good memory, and even memorized a lot of standard answers directly. When encountering similar subjective questions, he copied them according to the gourd drawing. Go up.
Soon, in the silent silence of the audience, the time came soon.
[This time I don't know which classes can meet the standard, I'm so nervous! 】
[Me, me, me, me and me too! These days, I’ve been in different classes, and there are two other classes that didn’t meet the standards.]
[Wuhu, I just care about the grades of Class 9, can anyone tell me something]
[Hahahaha I also like Class Nine, Class Nine just stepped on the line last time when I did the problem by myself, so it’s more dangerous, can you live it all?]
[Blessings, I really like the atmosphere of Class 9 and I hope they won’t be annihilated]
Soon it will be time to correct the test paper.
Sitting in the position on the ninety-nine, restless.
His face rose to the color of pig liver, and he raised his hand tremblingly, ”Teacher, can I go to the toilet? I was nervous before the exam or exam, I drank too much water and wanted to pee.
puff.
His voice sounded in the silent playground, everyone could hear, the original serious atmosphere was swept away, and everyone laughed.
Trainees do not need to drink water or eat, but generally everyone will drink some water even if they don’t eat the inferior canteen of No.1 Middle School. In order to stay up late at night, make a cup of hot water or make some coffee, etc., it is seldom not dripping.
But like the 99th, it is really rare to hold back urine because of drinking too much water.
The dean of instruction glanced contemptuously at the student number on his chest and refused to answer.
The assistant teacher standing by said coldly, ”If the class needs to be sentenced after the results, and you haven't come back, we will let you die.”
This intimidation could not be said to be unintimidating, causing other trainees who were also thinking about it to shrink back.
At first, everyone wanted to test whether the way of urinating can buy a life time, no one dares to be silent now.
On the ninety-nine, there was a shiver on the spot, ”Yes! I will be back as soon as possible.”
After speaking, he trot all the way to the teaching building, clutching his pants/crotch, looking really anxious.
On weekdays, the 99th is not the first time to lose the chain. The trainees of Class 9 did not say anything after they laughed. On the contrary, the Tuyumen of Class 7 raised their hands to go to the toilet, and they went there one after another. A few poor students.
In the examination room, poor students bear more psychological pressure than excellent students. Whether a class can cross the line depends not only on the breakthrough of the top students, but also the performance of the poor students.
No one paid much attention to this episode.
Only Zong Jiu looked at the distant back on the ninety-nine, and withdrew his gaze nonchalantly.
Finally, about a quarter of an hour later, the results came out.
When the results were announced, the trainees in Class 9 gritted their teeth one by one, with the enlightenment of generosity on their faces.
One week before the mid-term exam, four faceless trainees appeared in the grade.
After the expiration of the middle school exams, at least one faceless man appeared in all classes except Class 1 and Class 9. Especially in Class 5, there were three in total, and they suddenly rushed to the upper middle and upper reaches of the ranking.
The dean is announcing the scores according to the average score.
The classes that passed were all cheered.
”Six hundred and fourteen points, class seven!”
Class 7 was taken aback for a moment, and applauded one after another.
Someone murmured, ”If our class hadn't been the first to have a faceless man, this time I would definitely have to be dragged down by no.10.”
”That's... I can avoid it this time, can I avoid it the next time? It's an S-class dignified, and I can't teach it no matter what.
Their whispers didn't mean to cover up at all, almost all of them reached the ears of Tu Yumen at the end of the line.
Although it was an S grade, the life of Tuomimon was not so easy. The trainees in the class dared not say anything to him.
Fortunately, he has a good personality. Even if he is not a leader, he can entertain himself, and he can never give up on himself. What he says to other people is that he doesn't listen to the eighth scriptures. Although he is a scumbag, he will study seriously.
None of the lamps that can become S-class among the thousands of horses are fuel-efficient lamps, not to mention, they must have encountered life and death danger in the horror copy. If this small amount of pressure can knock them down, then Tuyumen might as well just abdicate and let Xian forget it.
After seeing this scene, Zong Jiu touched his chin, thinking that he could consider bringing this no.10 into the group.
To be cautious, go back and test again with the Tarot cards later.
”Six hundred and seven points, class two!”
......
Now the scores read out have reached a little bit in the early sixties, and the faces of the trainees in Class 9 have been pained.
With such a small score gap, it is difficult to have another miracle. The score reported will only be lower than six hundred and seven. Who knows if it will be exactly five hundred and ninety-nine?
But there are still at least three classes that have not reported their scores. Some of the trainees in these three classes even started chanting Amen with their hands folded.
”Six hundred and two points, class 9.”