The Lord God Depends on Me

Chapter 212: When the monthly exam is in progress

The old class hurried to the classroom.

"Ahem, what, what about the monitor? Organize it, arrange the table, then paste the number, and then issue the admission ticket."

Liu Xinyue stepped onto the podium to get the number plate, and Ren Xiaofeng began to issue the admission ticket.

"Huh? Old class, why didn't you issue an admission ticket last night?" Ren Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

The head teacher looked as it should be: "I'm afraid you will get rid of the admission ticket, don't talk nonsense, send it quickly."

Ren Xiaofeng was suspicious and whispered: "But the number plate can be posted last night."

Liu Xinyue kicked him directly, her eyes warned: to save old class some face.

Seeing that everyone got the admission ticket, the head teacher gave a few last words, and then left quickly.

Really, I'm so ashamed that I forgot about putting up the number plates on the table.

Before long, hearing the chaotic movement in the corridor, Liu Xinyue took the lead to take the school utensils and began to look for her own examination room.

Ren Xiaofeng also began to look for it.

Walking and walking, and then...

be lost!

Damn it!

Ren Xiaofeng looked dazed.

No, in your school, can you get lost in an examination room?

As a result, Ren Xiaofeng, who did not believe in evil, began to search one by one. Seeing everyone began to enter the examination room, he was still running in the corridor.

What a special, where's the 20th class!

There are 20 classes in a grade, which sounds weird, okay?

In other words, why didn't I find that there were 20 classes in the first year of high school.

Ah~, there are 20 classes, no wonder my school is so big.

With emotion, Ren Xiaofeng has already ran to the building of Ye Wanlin's classroom.

"Bah, really stupid, the class is so far behind, it must be a fast class."

The old routine is still looking for layer by layer.

Then......

What the hell!

By class 17 there will be no more!

It's outrageous.

"Hey! Over there, the exam is almost starting, why haven't you entered the exam room yet!"

At this time, the dean of the patrol school was facing the Mediterranean Sea, trotting from a distance with a straight face, and he was still holding a large ruler in his hand.

Ren Xiaofeng's eyes were full of tears: "Family, no, the dean of education, I can't find the examination room."

The dean stood still and put on his glasses: "Oh, Sun Tianzheng! It's you again, in what class?"

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Ah, I don't know why, I feel so embarrassed in my heart.

Monkey, wronged you.

"Class 20, that... Dean, does our school really have 20 classes?"

The instructor gave a cool look at the other person: "Then why didn't you go to confirm the examination room last night? I remember a special reminder that students who are drawn to the examination room later, try to confirm in advance."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

Monkey, I'll leave this pot to you, Old Ban.

"I, I was wrong, I thought it was Class 2."

The instructor glared at him: "Even the examination room can be mistaken, can you still take the exam with your heart?"

After speaking, he pointed to a building: "Hey, the third floor of that building is in classes 18, 19, and 20. Go ahead."

Ren Xiaofeng was speechless.

You arranged these three classes together with the Art Building. Where do I find it?

But there was no way to quibble at this moment, and he hurried over.

What Ren Xiaofeng didn't know was that although classes 12-20 are fast classes, after the second grade, classes 18-20 will become art classes. Of course, they will be lined up directly with the art building.

......

The first is the language test.

Ren Xiaofeng looked at the next question roughly, and his first impression was that he was warm.

Good guy, the level of the squad leader is very high.

Although there is no special hypothesis like the last quiz, 80% of the questions on the paper have been mentioned by the squad leader.

How should I put it, I am worthy of being a student, and my test intuition is so keen.

This alone has an absolute advantage in the exam.

When you are still silly reviewing the entire book, recite the full text, and you may not be able to pass the test in the end, the schoolmasters have already begun to focus on the review, and get all the points that should be taken.

Bang bang bang!

The invigilator took three shots on the stage to remind you that you can start answering questions.

Of course Ren Xiaofeng didn't want to be vague, but...but...

"That...Hu Da...cough cough, Teacher Hu, can you think about our students' feelings?" Ren Xiaofeng whispered an opinion.

That's right, there are two invigilators for an exam, and one of them is the Fairy Hu.

Fairy Hu didn't feel embarrassed either. He picked up a chair and sat outside the classroom, and then clicked on the seeds.

Humph, my old lady likes to see how you want to hit me but can't hit me.

Since being sick, Big Fairy Hu has been very boring this week, eating melon seeds is one of her hobbies.

Ren Xiaofeng was speechless.

You deserve it.

Then, start to answer the questions seriously.

The people in the four classes are distributed in each examination room. At this time, they are all Wen Si Ruquan, with the answer format summarized by the squad leader, just like adding Buff, there is no time when there is no card question.

Only Zhou Xiao Fatty, looking at the somewhat vague test paper, directly dug out half of his fingernail from the cooling oil in his pencil case and pressed it onto his temple.

After thinking about it, he dug out half of his nails and wiped them into his nostrils.

Huh!

I felt a swell of immortal energy rushing towards the sky.

Instantly enter a state of excitement.

Obviously the waist is sore, but the pen in his hand just can't stop.

If it weren't for the written test, the invigilator looked at this student who seemed to have had a seizure, and he would have gone for a urine test a long time ago.

Have you taken stimulants? This is.

After a full two and a half hours, the exam ended.

The smell of rice in the cafeteria has filled the campus.

But the morning exam is not over, there is another biology.

Don't ask why the creature is inserted at this point. Asking is what the plot needs.

The intermission is only half an hour.

So, when the biology test is over, it is already 12:00.

On the way back to the classroom, Ren Xiaofeng happened to meet Xia Qingshuang who was eating meat buns.

Xia Qingshuang was also shocked. Everyone was ready to eat. Why did you rush to the classroom?

Ren Xiaofeng was silent for three seconds, and said, "Anything else?"

"Uh, uh uh."

Xia Qingshuang subconsciously took out a meat bun from his left chest: "Here."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

So, you brought the bun into the examination room?

Regardless of three or seven twenty-one, directly nibbling.

hateful!

Usually you should practice more pectoral muscles.

I hate less when I use my chest.

......

If we say that the two exams in the morning are just a warm-up before the war.

Then the mathematics in the afternoon is the battlefield of real swords and guns.

This is not a metaphor, but a hallucination of several invigilators at the same time.

The people in Class 4, when they saw the subject, seemed to be possessed by God and contemptuously, it was their unified expression.

They are ready for war.

That's right, after the deputy squad leader passed the merits, these exam questions have returned to the basics in their eyes, and they have been turned into soldiers of exam questions one by one, rushing out of the paper.

Pick up the pen and stab it straight.

When the soldier fell down, the answer appeared right behind the question.

When the invigilators passed by the fourth class, they seemed to smell the burnt smell of paper and pen.

Then, they will follow the burnt smell and see, a battlefield, a sea of ​​blood and a dead mountain.

This is war.

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