Qiao Jin saw them coming, and most of them were from their classroom.

The rest of the people all had some trepidation on their faces, after all, it was the first time they had come to this world.

On the contrary, some of the faces were still laughing when they saw the scared looks of these people: "Dude, aren't you, scared like this? Do you really believe that you will die if you take a test, aren't we all coming out? Are you from another classroom, I thought it was just one of us?" ”

The person who was stopped by him said tremblingly: "But there is a person in our classroom who did not take the exam, and he was really killed......

As soon as he said this, the man who had begun to speak froze.

A few people were incredulous: "Is it really going to die?"

No one answered him, as long as the students who came out of Qiao Jin's classroom, all of them were like ashes.

It wasn't until they saw Qiao Jin, Song Yanqing and others that they slowly walked over and sat down one by one looking for the signs on the position.

There was a girl who saw a seat next to Zong Yu, and as soon as she came over, she wanted to sit down, and said: "I didn't pass the exam on the 33rd, can I sit in his position?"

Zong Yu held her body: "No, sit according to your own student number." ”

The girl glanced at Zong Yu with a somewhat ugly face: "Why not?"

Zong Yu was ruthless: "If you don't sit according to the student number, you will die." ”

Girl: "......"

This sentence also scared a few people next to them who wanted to sit randomly, and everyone was flustered and irritable, and they didn't pay attention to the problem of the student number.

As soon as he found out, he immediately stood up with a pale face and looked for his place.

Someone couldn't help but cry again: "What the hell is going on, why are we in this place?"

"You still have the face to cry!"

"I blame you!"

"Feng Dapeng doesn't blame you yet!!"

A few students scolded the crying boy with resentful faces, and it seemed that they were brought in by this person.

As there were more and more people, another class bell rang, and Qiao Jin automatically received a message in their minds.

[At the end of the exam, 1 of them had a perfect score, 3 had an excellent score of 90, 29 passed, and 7 failed. 】

[Please start eating, continue the second mock exam in the afternoon, those who achieve excellence can choose to return to the real world, and the rest of those who pass will continue to take the exam]

[I wish all candidates a happy meal]

As soon as the three pieces of information came out, most people's faces were a little ugly.

The roar of the master came from the window: "It's time to eat, what are you still doing in a daze, you can't eat enough and don't have the strength to take the exam in the afternoon, are you planning to fail the exam?"

Hearing this shout, everyone woke up like a dream, and several people hurriedly got up to eat, and some stared at the few people who didn't come, and asked, "What about the seven people who failed?"

I don't know who snorted: "Do you still need to ask such a simple question? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became more and more ugly.

Qiao Jin looked up and found that the person who spoke was a handsome boy, and he still remembered what this person's name was Wang Minglai.

There was a girl with tears in her eyes: "Could it be that we were sent out, it could be a prank, how could it really be a dead person?

Wang Ming continued to sneer and said, "If you don't believe it, then you will fail the exam in the afternoon." ”

Someone cried in a low voice: "It's true, we saw with our own eyes that someone was killed......"