After lunch, it is lunch break. Students take a lunch break in the classroom. When the player returns to the classroom, no one is seen sleeping. They are all reading books and doing questions.
He Langlang felt a headache, and the atmosphere was a bit too depressing.
Song Qi returned to his seat and sat down, flipping through the book like them. If he could memorize something now, he would be less nervous when he takes the exam.
The other four players were flipping through the books with expressions of confusion on their faces. They had to come back and suffer like this after graduating so long.
Wuhu Aizai wiped his face. He looked like he was in his forties, but he didn't look like a high school student. He was also very good at playing games.
After cramming for a while, the players ushered in three quizzes in the afternoon.
The Chinese language is relatively good, and you can get some points even if you make up some random stuff in your reading comprehension.
When it came to mathematics, except for the NPC in the class who was writing furiously, the five players all showed painful expressions.
He Langlang scratched his head and scratched his head, worrying about the rules and not daring to glance around, so he could only fill in some randomly.
As soon as the math test was over, people gathered together to check the answers. The players lay on the table with sad faces.
Regardless of taking the exam or not, it feels like a dead end.
When it comes to the English quiz, it's like reading a book from heaven. The multiple-choice questions are all based on confusion, and life or death is left to God.
The afternoon passed like this. The teachers corrected the papers very quickly. Almost during the evening self-study, everyone's papers were marked.
The head teacher walked up to the podium with a sullen face, and the students below lowered their heads in fear.
"In this quiz, several students' scores have dropped drastically and their performance has been very poor. I told you on the first day you came to this class that your scores can determine everything for you!"
The class teacher was obviously angry, "I'm going to talk to those students one by one, while the others continue to study by themselves."
The head teacher started to read out the student number, and the first one he read was 17, which was Song Qi.
Song Qi walked out, and the head teacher stood outside the corridor looking at her with horrifying eyes.
"Teacher." Song Qi called her.
The class teacher snorted and said, "Your grades have dropped so much. Look at you now. Do you still deserve to be in the first class? With your current grades, you won't be able to get into any university. You should die as soon as possible!"
Song Qi frowned and listened. The teacher in this school was indeed a bit too much.
"With such a low score in the main subject examination, if I were you, I would just jump off the building. I would be too embarrassed to live!"
The head teacher continued to chatter, and Song Qi remained silent, quietly waiting for her to finish her scolding.
After the scolding, the head teacher said: "Go back! Next time, you can just go to the regular class and wait to die!"
Song Qi turned around and returned to the class. She estimated that the math teachers He Langlang met in the morning had similar speaking skills. After knowing it in advance, it was okay. After all, they were not real students.
Everyone was called out one by one, and all five players were punished, as well as several NPCs, including No. 20.
When he came back on the 20th, Song Qi felt that this person was on the verge of collapse.
Now she couldn't help but wonder if breaking the cycle had something to do with No. 20.
With this kind of conjecture, after the evening self-study is over, students have to go back to the dormitory to rest.
At this time, the male and female players were separated.
Yin Ling followed Song Qi's footsteps, and they found their student numbers on the information sheet posted outside the dormitory.
Song Qi is at 103 and Yin Ling is at 104.
As soon as you enter the dormitory, there are dormitory rules posted on the door, which are similar to the rules in the real world, not as weird as the classroom bulletin board.
