A teacher wearing glasses raised his head and replied: "Teacher Qi, it's hard to guess if you are ranked first in the monthly exam for the first time. In previous years, the approximate ranking of grades was only released after the first monthly exam."
Teacher Qi pretended not to care and said, "That was from the previous class. I think the strongest one this time is probably Ye Zijin from our class."
"In the first level test, there were elves with level 18, and their academic performance has always been among the top three in their grade."
"I have never lost in actual combat courses, so I can't imagine anyone in the grade being stronger than Ye Zijin."
Although the other teachers were a little unhappy after hearing this, they had to admit that what she said made sense. Ye Zijin had always been synonymous with power in the eyes of all the teachers.
It's really a big deal that this kind of student can appear in No. 8 Middle School. He will be regarded as a treasure in any class he is placed in.
Lao Lin, who was sitting nearby, heard their discussion and suddenly thought of Jiang Jing. After more than a month of observation, he was sure that Jiang Jing was absolutely capable.
Whether it is the usual practical examination or theoretical class, he performed very well. It was very different from the first year of high school. He was a little depressed. Why didn't he show it before?
Could it be that he suddenly became enlightened? He had seen such examples on the Internet, where ordinary students suddenly became enlightened and their learning improved by leaps and bounds.
To be modest about this monthly exam, Jiang Jing can definitely occupy the top ten spots in a grade in the actual combat assessment.
…
On Friday afternoon, students from Class 2, Grade 2, were in class in the practical classroom.
I saw a male teacher wearing a black suit, with a well-proportioned figure, 180cm tall and black-rimmed eyes, teaching the class meticulously.
He looks like a gentle scumbag and has a cold face. He is the class teacher of Class 2 - Qin Ze.
Ten minutes later, Qin Ze looked at the students neatly lined up in four rows and said, "Okay, that's the end of today's class, and then there will be a free battle."
"I will put the battle list on the multimedia, and you can find the venue for the battle yourself."
"The monthly exam will be next week. I hope you will cherish the practical lessons."
"Disband!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the students immediately dispersed in all four directions and started looking for someone to fight with.
Among them, not far away, a handsome guy with a slim build, a stern face, and a 28-point haircut was standing on an arena.
A fat young man walked to the opposite side and said with some fear: "Brother Yu, I am your opponent today, please advise."
Peng Yu said coldly: "Let's start directly, there is no need to waste time talking nonsense."
The fat man nodded quickly: "Okay!"
Then he took out the elf ball and threw it out, white light appeared, and Peng Yu on the opposite side also threw his own elf ball when he saw this.
Three minutes later, a pangolin fell to the ground and lost its ability to fight. The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and put the Sand King back into the ball.
Peng Yu, who was on the opposite side, took back the ball and said, "You are too weak. It seems that you don't train your elf properly."
The fat man bowed his head and said, "I will continue to work hard when I get down."
After hearing this, Peng Yu ignored him and walked straight to the bench next to him and sat down.
At this time, a cheerful-looking boy came over, sat down next to Peng Yu and said, "Are you nervous about the monthly exam next week?"
Peng Yu said: "Only those with poor grades need to be nervous. I don't need to. I have been prepared for it. My goal is to be first in grade."
The happy boy said: "Ri, you are really not modest at all!"
"But I guess it will be difficult for you to get first place. Ye Zijin is very strong."
Peng Yu turned his head and stared at the festive boy and asked, "Have you ever fought against him?"
The happy boy started to recall with his head turned upside down: "During the summer vacation, the real estate market Wanda Plaza held a small elf competition. Ye Zijin and I both participated, and we met her when we were in the top four."
"I lost, she defeated me easily." The happy boy said with a wry smile, making his whole face look particularly awkward.
Peng Yu's expression began to change, and he fiddled with the black electronic watch on his left wrist.
The Joyous Boy's strength is still very good, at least among the top three in the second class.
I have also played against myself, and although I won every time, it was not easy to win.
But Ye Zijin won easily. Doesn't this comparison mean that he is weaker than Ye Zijin.
Thinking of this, he instantly felt pressure, and of course he also had stronger motivation. He likes to challenge powerful opponents.
If it’s not strong, he’s still not interested.
…
In the last class on Friday afternoon, everyone started packing up textbooks, cleaning the classroom and setting up the examination room.
Everyone started to get busy. After finally finishing their work, the four people in dormitory 303 plus Cheng Cheng and Wang Yichang were walking back to the dormitory with their schoolbags on their backs.
Liu Bin walked at the front and sighed: "Time flies so fast. It's the weekend in a blink of an eye. The monthly exam will start tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"I'm starting to get nervous now."
Cheng Cheng said: "I'm starting to get nervous too. If I don't do well in the exam this time, my dad will scold me to death."
Jiang Jing consoled him, "Okay, isn't it just a one-month test? The theoretical test is not that important. We just need to get higher scores in the practical test."
…
It's the weekend, but some students still choose to go home, such as Zhang Haocheng and Cheng Cheng.
Because there are relatives in his family who are trainers, he can get better guidance when he returns home.
The remaining three people in dormitory 303 did not choose to go home, but stayed in the dormitory to review.
Jiang Jing sat in front of his desk, which was covered with books.
After reading the last unit of Chinese language, he put down the Chinese book, exhaled a breath, and finally finished reviewing. He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was already four-thirty in the afternoon.
Then he looked at the road downstairs through the window, turned his head and saw two elves relaxing.
At this time, Pogaman and Cocodora were lying in their own nests playing with tablets.
Bogaman was lying in the den, wearing headphones. There was a cup of milk tea on the ground next to him, and a small plate with crispy wedges and potato chips next to him.
When you feel happy, just grab a potato chip or a crispy corner to eat, and drink a sip of pearl milk tea. It’s not too comfortable.
"Boga~"
*:ஐ٩(๑´ᵕ`)۶ஐ:*
Bogaman's eyes lit up when he saw the elegant posture of a beautiful female elf, and he clicked little red hearts crazily.
Unlike Pogaman, Kokodora watches battle videos, and even has to watch some exciting videos several times.
Of course, it also likes to watch videos of beautiful elves. LSP is something engraved in the DNA of every male.
…
Alliance Calendar 2016, October 15th, the theoretical assessment of the eighth middle school monthly exam is today.
At 11:30 in the morning, Jiang Jing, who had finished his first Chinese test, walked out of the classroom after the bell rang.
Listening to the excited voices around him, he felt calm and calmly walked downstairs, waiting for Liu Bin at the top of the stairs.
Looking at the classmates who kept passing by him for understanding discussions, he began to think about what he would eat later.
