Chapter 7: Entering the Worst Endeavor Class for the First Time

I smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Forget it, I'm not the protagonist in the first place. It's good that someone else carries a halo or something, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

At this moment, the mood is completely relaxed, and it has never been relaxed, maybe this is life. However, within two minutes, I had just returned to the classroom when I was called into the office by the head teacher. My current homeroom teacher is a chubby woman with a very bad temper, and when she meets a naughty student, she doesn't care if she is in her own class or not, so she pulls it out and educates her first. Putting this class teacher on the stall is something that all students don't want. As soon as I stepped into the office, I saw Song Dabao, the head teacher with an angry face and a black face, glaring at me viciously. Also in the office were the head teachers of each class, who sat aside at this time and stopped their work and looked at me with the eyes of a play, I am afraid that they had already heard about my absence.

"What's the matter? You're not sick in the brain, are you? You actually missed the exam? Do you know how serious the consequences are? How much damage has been done to my reputation? This has a bearing on my evaluation! What compensation do you get?" It is her signature method to scold her head and face as soon as she comes up, in order to have active psychological pressure, and I have become accustomed to this.

I lowered my head and said with a smile: "I ate popsicles in the morning and ate bad stomach, my body was very uncomfortable, I could only hold my stomach when I entered the examination room, and I couldn't pass the exam, so I ...... "I naturally pushed the sin to the popsicle that couldn't speak, and I thought of this trick a long time ago."

"If you eat and eat, you will know how to eat, and you will not be afraid to be like a pig! Do your parents send you to the city's No. 1 high school to let you eat? You will know how to eat all day long, go home and eat!"

Hearing this, I was furious and slapped the table, and the deafening sound seemed to resound throughout the school building. At this moment, everyone in the office fell silent, as if they had been spelled. Song Dabao was even more stunned, his eyes widened, his mouth open, and he couldn't say a word.

I looked down and found that the table had been slapped into a big hole by me. That's when I realized that I was having such a big mood swing that I didn't even know that I had destroyed public property.

"Right...... I'm sorry, just ...... There are mosquitoes on it......"

Of course, this exam is not only as simple as selecting key students, but also eliminating the black sheep, selecting the students with the lowest scores in each class, and then forming a "Endeavor Class". That's right, it's so cruel, pulling it out as a joke for the whole grade, and then forcing you to study, until you get more than 50% of the grades in the final or midterm major exams, and then let you enter the key class.

Compared with the establishment of the "gold medal class", the decision to set up the "Endeavor class" has been bombarded by all walks of life, but this tradition has been consistent for more than ten years, and no one dares to shake half a point of the principals who have been replaced.

This year is the same, before the report card comes out, some people are so frightened that they can't sleep. So in the past few days, there are basically no classes, most of them are self-study classes, and the grade teachers are engaged in the work of correcting the test papers. The selection process is the most important time of the year, and there is no room for mistakes, and a difference of one point may make or break a person. The form is comparable to the college entrance examination, so that the teacher has to tense his nerves to change the test papers.

And I didn't worry at all, I should eat and drink, as if everything had nothing to do with me. Probably this is the meaning of "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water".

The score is single, and my report card with zero points is at the bottom of it. This caused quite a stir, but the sensation was ridiculed. The teachers and students of the whole school repeatedly rushed to tell each other, looking at the momentum to find out which awesome person dared to score zero in such an important exam. Even the principal read my name out in the middle of Monday morning and criticized me by name in front of all the teachers and students, repeatedly emphasizing that this was a serious teaching accident.

"This student is very disrespectful to the exam, disrespectful to the teacher, disrespectful to the results of other people's labor, and even more disrespectful to the parents, they worked hard to raise you as an adult and send you to the city's No. 1 high school, do you repay them like this......

In the end, the principal was so angry that he couldn't finish his words, so he could only let the vice principal finish the report on his behalf. In the end, I became popular in the school with the reputation of "Brother Zero".

In the next three days, all the shift work, including the placement of arts and sciences, has been completed, and unless there are major changes, it will basically remain in this form for the next three years of high school career.

I moved my desk into a modest classroom with a shabby sign that read "Endeavour Class." The strange graffiti on the walls shows the traces of the struggles of the predecessors here, and the first time I came to see the way, I saw all kinds of small adult advertisements on it, which have now been cleaned. And doing the cleaning work is a thin girl, wearing a mask and a simple linen clothes. She lifted her broom, and the dust on the wall fell on her, but she didn't care. At first glance, I thought I was a cleaner aunt, and it wasn't until she finished cleaning and sat on a chair in the last row to read a book that I realized that she was a classmate in our class.

People who moved to the "Endeavor Class" came one after another, some dyed their hair, some wore gold and silver and jewelry, and some pursued the ultimate non-mainstream style...... All sorts of people moved their chairs into the classroom, and I looked at them suspiciously, and they all looked at me suspiciously, as if they were all looking at the animals in the zoo.

One of them shouted, "Wow!

As soon as the words fell, a group of people immediately surrounded me and shook hands with me one by one, making me confused, "What are you doing here?"

A short boy stood up and said, "Of course I salute you! We dressed like this today, if we had to be beaten to death by my father before." His words made everyone present agree and nod their heads. He also said that he was addicted and continued, "We have all heard that you not only handed in blank papers, but also dumped the head teacher with the test papers...... Not only did you break the desk in the office, but some people said that you crippled the teacher and sent it to the hospital...... Angry that the principal had a heart attack recurrence......"

Khan: What the hell is this rumor, is it that some idle person is making up nonsense there? Stand up and see if I don't kill him.

I raised my hand in surrender, shook my head and said, "These are all fake, in fact, I am a good person, I have not dumped the head teacher or beaten anyone, and I am not angry with the principal, and the recurrence of the principal's heart disease is none of my business, I want to wish the principal a long life......"

As soon as I finished speaking, the scene fell into a dead silence, and suddenly a tacit outburst of "Cut!" and they all returned to their positions, some played games, some read novels, and some held their mobile phones to play live broadcasts, each busy with their own work. I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put my books away, when a table squeezed next to me, "Hey, tablemate." ”

I followed the sound and saw a handsome and straightforward young man standing behind me, looking at me with a smile, that smiling face seemed to have been seen somewhere, but I couldn't remember it all at once, I couldn't say for sure: "Where have we met?"

The young man Yang Qixiu's long hair leaked out of his whole face, and his crystal earrings were shining, and he leaned close to my ear and said softly: "Junior brother, my memory is not very good." ”

The moment he said his brother, my face froze, and the next moment I took his hand and rushed out of the classroom, completely ignoring the bump of the desk.

I pulled him into a dark corner, and after making sure there was no one, I hammered the corner and yelled, "What's going on?"

He hugged his chest innocently, looked like he was defending himself, and said weakly: "Wow, don't be angry, what I gave you is the true answer, who knows if you don't copy it?"

I was even more angry, and I was very dissatisfied with his reply, "I'm talking about why you're here? Didn't you graduate?"

He took out his diploma from his pocket, opened it, looked at me with sincere eyes, and said, "Yes, I did graduate, but I came back to repeat it." To be exact, I'm coming back in a different capacity. Now I don't call the name on the graduation book, but Wang Ji. Still not believing me, he continued, "Well, okay, I'll get to the point. Actually, I'm doing this to protect you. I think you remember the car accident twenty days ago......"

I calmed down and said, "You're from the military, why haven't I heard of this before?"

Wang didn't want to say it: "The military has always been silent in its treatment of 'strangers', and it must not cause panic, and of course it cannot blatantly protect you." Because of the strong revenge psychology of the 'Inhumans', it is very easy to start with you, so I secretly sent me. I'm not as good as a centipede, but I'm more than enough to protect you. Are you relieved this time?" As soon as he mentioned the centipede girl, the fear in my heart instantly remembered her horrible face, which could not be dissipated in my nightmares, and the itching of the centipede all over my body, I can still feel it now.

"Then you provide me with a test ......" I looked around weakly when I said this word, and after making sure that there was no one again, I continued, "What do you mean by giving me the test paper? Are you digging a pit for me to jump?"

"No, no, no, the test paper is real, and you know it, right? I said, no matter which class you go to, I will follow you. It's just that you gave up the opportunity to go to the key class, and to be honest, I can't figure you out, you can get it easily, why give up? But you came to this class, and I followed. Wang also said and touched the ring around his neck, which seemed to be a mechanical metal ring. I didn't think about it, maybe it was put on by the pursuit of coolness.

The half-truths he said made it impossible for me to figure out which ones were true and which were false, or if they were all false. In any case, I had to watch out for this man, and from that moment on, I was wary of him. This man is too scheming to see what he really thinks.