Chapter 106: first Middle school (1/2)
”Five classes, seven hundred and ninety-five points.”
The entire playground was quiet for a moment, and then there was a sudden uproar.
【? ? ? What's going on, didn’t this **** class of Class 5 surpassed the score line in the second week?]
[Yes, I also remember that Class 5 had already passed the line. Although it was disgusting, there were so many faceless people in their class. I got a score of more than 850 in the third weekly exam. How could it fall below 800]
[It is also possible that the arrogant soldier will be defeated... There are so many faceless people in Class 5, I found out when I just took the exam, and the top few who self-proclaimed as ”Excellent Students” in Class 5 did not answer the questions. Seriously, the previous weekly test was also the same. Except for the Faceless Man, the first place among the five classes of trainees can only be in the top ten among other classes. In this case, they probably feel that there is a Faceless Man to get points. Just sit back and relax, so I slack off carelessly]
[But no matter how slack it is, it can’t be this way... The previous few weeks of exams were very stable, and I lost sixty points directly, which is definitely not normal]
Even the barrage can be seen to be abnormal. How could the trainees on the playground fail to see it?
”How is it possible...How is this possible?! The calculation is wrong, it must be the score calculation!”
The squad leader of the fifth shift got up from his seat madly and rushed to the rostrum, intending to **** the paper, but was thrown to the ground by the whistling whip, rolling on the floor with pain.
The dean knocked impatiently on the table, signalling the restless students to calm down.
”We got a message from the teacher who approves the papers. A total of ten students in Class 5 handed in blank papers.
At this moment, the previous discussions seemed to be cut off, silent.
Only Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly.
Ten people, hand in a blank paper?
Let alone the fifth class, the trainees in other classes didn't even think about it. There was obvious astonishment and surprise on their faces.
Are they crazy?
Everyone was silent for a long time, and this time it was the top students from Class 5 who broke out.
They got up from their seats one after another, their faces twisted and flushed with anger, rushed to the table behind, and dragged the poor students off the table, punched and kicked, and yelled.
”I'm **** Nima, are you **** in your head?”
”Aren't you?! Fuck, a group of orphans with parents who were born but not taught by parents.”
Liang Mingde was pushed to the ground by more than a dozen people. He disapproved, and instead lay on the basketball court that was renovated not long ago and laughed.
Those poor students who were beaten used this posture, with their backs facing the concrete floor, one hand covering their face, their laughter was sharp and hoarse, but there was no lack of joy, as if to spit out all the anger that was suffocated in the heart these days, and it was extremely enjoyable. .
They were driven to desperation a long time ago.
There are only two roads ahead. If you move forward, you will either become a faceless person under such pressure and environment, giving the fifth class this nauseating class a glow; or you will tear everything up and die together.
There are too many poor students targeted by small groups in the five classes. Trainees who can climb to the B level, no matter how bad they are, at least are not as timid and fearful as ordinary trainees.
Rather than collapse in such an environment of repeated oppression, it is better to erupt in silence.
On the eve of the second monthly exam, ten poor students from Class 5 joined forces in private, pressed **** fingerprints together, and vowed to take revenge on this exam.
It is gratifying and sad that none of these ten people deserted.
They hated these self-proclaimed students in the class a long time ago.
”Oh! It's all you guys!”
”You cowards who only know how to sacrifice others to perfect themselves, hahahahaha, cowards! We would rather die than become faceless people to perfect you. If we die, we will die together! Death also has to drag your trash to hell. Let's cushion our backs!”
A group of people from Class 5 tore and beat together, blood pouring from their scalp, wishing to bite off a piece of meat from the other side.
”As early as sixty or so of you were divided into teams to bully us, you should have thought of this, hahahahaha! Retribution, this is the retribution you deserve!”
There was a mess on the playground.
Compared with the five classes of Ji Fei Gou Tiao, it is the dead silence of other classes.
After a long time, some trainees said tremblingly, ”Class 5, Class 5 is this deliberate?”
No one thought that the undergraduates in Class 5 were so lonely, so courageous, and so desperate.
Obviously, these poor students are only connected privately, only then will they have a mortal determination to hand in a blank paper.
What you need to know is that they are also trainees in the fifth class. After pulling down the average score of the entire class, they are revenge, but they have to explain it in the same way.
Several other classes that imitated Class 5, a second class caught cheating, and a sixth class, the top students in these classes began to tremble.