Chapter 109: first Middle school (1/2)
The barrage was speechless for a while, and it took a long time for someone to speak intermittently.
[My God, this is the 99th...]
[Oh, I guessed it right. If he suddenly disappeared at this time, it would not be a good thing to think, but I really didn’t expect him to commit suicide, even if he became a faceless man]
[Maybe there is no way. The incident on the 15th really hit him too hard, and it takes time to become a faceless man. They only knew that there was an accident on the 15th when they came to the classroom this morning. It can be changed in half an hour after the exam, alas]
After seeing the bags of black bags dragging blood on the ground, the remaining trainees in Class 9 finally couldn't hold back, and all of them cried into tears.
After experiencing so many horror copies, maybe there is no such a sad time. Even the live broadcast room with thousands of online viewers did not speak. Everyone seemed to stand in front of the cemetery, attending a sad funeral.
”This student was also unlucky. He jumped from the top floor. I didn't expect that there was still a circle of thick iron wires and power grids outside the school. It was cut into several halves at once. Later, I had to take a mop and go out to sweep it. It was troublesome. Up.”
”Forget it, let's clean it up again. It's enough to clean up the serum outside. The weather forecast says it will rain this afternoon, which saves trouble.”
The whispers of the teaching assistants grew farther and farther away.
With a roar of Ninety-Eight, he wanted to rush forward and retrieve the bags that contained Ninety-Nine.
Zong Jiu's voice blasted coldly above his head, ”Do you want the 99th to die in vain?”
Ninety-eight was pulled by his shoulders and could only squat on the ground, howling.
They couldn't even get the ninety-nine corpses broken into pieces.
Eight hundred and two points, only three points more than seven hundred and ninety-nine, but to light a lamp for the other ninety-eight people walking in the dark.
The lamplighter smiled and waved at them, followed behind the long-lost No.15, ran away from them, disappeared into the boundless darkness forever, never looked back.
......
Before the execution began, the dean of education announced the requirements for the last final exam.
”Congratulations to all the students who have lived in the No. 1 Middle School for 90 days and nights. Soon, we will usher in the final 30 days of the final sprint.”
The dean’s tone was impassioned, “In the last thirty days, the first middle school will create another myth. In the last thirty days, you will be able to meet the expectant parents outside the campus. In the last thirty days, life only needs For the last 30 days of suffering, when you look back after this period of time in the future, you will definitely be grateful to yourself now. If you don’t endure hardship now, when will you endure hardship? I will endure hardship on the construction site in the future? Work hard now and you will feel better in the future. Hope Everyone can think about this clearly and be responsible for their own lives.”
There are only five classes left on the playground at this time. Compared with the first ten classes, it has been cut in half, not to mention that there are a large number of faceless people in it.
Everyone was silent, deep exhaustion in the bottom of my heart.
Such a copy that tortured the body and mind, obviously there are no ghosts, but it is far more terrifying than ghosts.
But finally, finally, the final round is about to come.
As long as the last 30 days have passed, the main task of survival for 120 days can be reached and returned to the horror trainee dormitory.
In the end, the dean finally announced the standard results of the final exam.
”The score for this final exam is 1,000 points. Please look forward to your good results.”
No one spoke, no one even commented on this super high score. For example, no.2, it is unsurprisingly accepted the result that has long been expected.
One thousand points, if converted into a full score of 750 in the college entrance examination, approximately equal to six hundred and five. This score is placed on the national paper, and it can get the score of 985211 properly. And now, in the first middle school, it turned out to be just a requirement for the final exam, not to mention that this score also includes the Olympiad questions, and the difficulty is definitely not the same.
After the second monthly exam was over, the atmosphere throughout the grade was extremely depressed.
On the afternoon after the exam, no one could learn it. The trainees who collapsed were everywhere crying on the seat, suppressed to the extreme despair everywhere.
Zong Jiu simply let everyone in Class 9 take a rest for an afternoon, and go back to the dormitory to have a good night's sleep. Everything will be discussed tomorrow.
There are only six people left in the 101 dormitory.
no.2 Fanzhuo, no.8 Black Wizard, the second squad leader, the sixth squad leader, the outsider Tuyumen, and Zongjiu.
After the second monthly exam, a new squad leader meeting was held for a long time in 101 miles.
It's just that this time the initiator was not Fan Zhuo, but the squad leader of Class 9.
The night was silent, and only five of the ten small table lamps that had been lit up in the past are still lit.
The white-haired magician was sitting at the table, with his fingers touching on the table top, her face looked a little unhumanly cold under the shining incandescent lamp.
Zong Jiu is straight to the point, ”Since it's the last exam, I don't want to say more about it. The simplest solution to this copy, I believe you all know it.”
indeed.
The easiest way to break this dungeon, in fact, they had already thought of it long before the first monthly exam started.
That is unity.
If there were no accidental leaks and whistleblowers, they should have passed the first monthly exam by handing in blank papers collectively. After all, the law does not blame the public. No matter how cruel the main system is, it is impossible to put all B-levels in the first round. The trainees are all killed. The rule that the No. 1 Middle School added after knowing their thoughts, on the contrary, is more like a remedy.
Hearing what the magician said, the squad leader of Class 6 rolled his eyes and said, “So what? It’s useless to talk about unity at this point. Please, now it’s an average score. If you are united, you can The average score of each class is one thousand needed at the end?”