Chapter 104: first Middle school (2/2)
It's inconvenient to get out of bed because of the black light.
Zong Jiu cautiously stepped on the only bulge on the iron bed, and stepped down on the lower bunk bed, still holding the teaching assistant book in his hand.
As a result, without paying attention, he stepped on this foot and stepped on a cold hard object through a thick black robe.
Zong Jiu lowered his head, looking at the black wizard's hood in the lower bunk, half of his green eyes suddenly appeared.
At this moment, these eyes are like a lone wolf in the forest, with five fingers closed, faintly down, looking at the feet of the white-haired youth stepping on the palm of his hand.
Zong Jiu: ”...”
The atmosphere fell into a weird embarrassment for a while.
He didn't know if the devil was asleep or not, and if he was woken up by his foot, but that didn't prevent him from doing nothing, and smashed his foot down, so that he slid away. Go, pass the teaching aids in your hand to Fan Zhuo, who is not far away, who is serious about Mathematical Mathematical calculations.
Only those eyes looked at his back faintly.
......
Slowly, the time for the second monthly exam finally arrived.
As of the third exam, only four of the seven classes in the whole year could barely meet the requirements.
One is that there are more than ten five classes of faceless trainees, and their transformation trend is gradually rising. There are new trainees transforming almost every day.
One is the class that tried hard to study and finally crossed the line.
In addition, the third squad of the black wizard has also successively transformed five or six, crossing the line dangerously and dangerously. In the same way, the seventh class of Tuyumen was piled up with trainees, because the first faceless man appeared in class seven. Although the leader of the seventh class is a semi-vampire who is directly controlled by Fanzhuo, the class is excellent. The small groups of students were vaguely hostile to him, and did not follow the instructions of the squad leader, but collectively learned how to put pressure on the poor students like the fifth class.
But at any rate, there is also a Tuyumen in Class 7, and Tuyumen is also willing to provide shelter for the poor students, so the situation is not as bad as Class 5.
In this case, the 9th, 2nd, 6th, and 3rd shifts have become ants on the hot pot.
In the case of rushing to the doctor, the situation of poor students in the second and sixth classes is not much better. Now the fastest way to raise points is to become a faceless person. A poor student becomes an excellent student, who can give the class more than a dozen average points. Why not?
At the request of Zong Jiu, Class Nine applied to the auntie to change the dormitory. The dormitory was equipped with top students and poor students from Class Nine. Not only did the learning atmosphere be good, but also the best educational resources were available.
Finally, I got the exam for the second month.
Before the monthly exam, Class Nine used to set aside three evenings for self-study to make a set of papers and test the average score by myself.
It is a pity that even if almost the entire class has been studying for seven days without sleep, the final average score is eight hundred points short of twenty.
Twenty is like a moat.
All the trainees in the class have dark bags and dark circles under their eyes, and their expressions are numb and sad.
Barrage also felt sad with them.
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, don't have an accident in Class 9]
[It’s okay if you play tomorrow, every time you play well and don’t play well in the exam, you will just pass it by just one shot.]
[I really like Class 9 too much, if something goes wrong in Class 9, I would really 55555]
[Alas, everyone has worked very hard. Like the ninety-eighth and ninety-nine, they really hardly sleep. Every day in class, they stand and listen to classes with books to resist drowsiness. Can fall asleep directly]
Zong Jiu raised his hand, ”Don't be afraid, everyone, we will definitely pass it.”
”Do your best and don't do stupid things. I have seen all the efforts of these seven days. I will go back tonight and have a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, I will greet the exam in the fullest state.”
He had already given priority to the dormitory heads of the poor students' dormitories to keep a close eye on the poor students and tell them not to have that idea.
When Class Nine couldn't reach the goal, those few on the ninety-nine day had the idea of becoming faceless and saving the whole class. At this moment, it is clear that the score is not enough, Zong Jiu does not believe that they would not think about it. Therefore, he specially prepared in advance and asked them to keep an eye on them after returning to the dormitory.
The white-haired young man's gaze swept across everyone, plain, but full of determination.
”Believe in yourself, believe in Class 9.”
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The next day, everyone woke up early.
The trainees of Class 9 all spontaneously organized to come to the class for morning reading to meet the toughest battle.
However, when a person walked into the class, the morning reading sounded deathly silence.
Following the mechanical movement of the man walking through the corridor, a low sob sounded.
The 99th cried loudest.
He rushed forward, howling and crying, sobbing silently.
”You **** yourself a dormitory head...still encouraged us last night and threatened us not to do stupid things.”
”The result...what about yourself?!”
The dormitory was standing blankly.
His face was smooth and hollow, and he could no longer hear any response.