On the way, Ling Ye also saw Lin Qian in front of him and bowed his head at her.

Everyone stopped when they came to the playground, followed for unknown reasons, and when it was overcrowded, a radio sound sounded above the national flag.

Everyone follows the rhythm and moves in unison, and Ling Ye follows the previous movements, which is not difficult, it is much simpler than cooking.

It's just that the sound of neat footsteps sounded on the playground with radio gymnastics, and although everyone's faces were still numb, there was a hint of relaxation.

It's not as cautious as before, and the slightest sound can be scared.

The sound of the radio was like a time to lighten their minds, but it was over quickly. There was a momentary gloom on everyone's faces. Turned around and went to the cafeteria.

It's still neat footsteps, and the two of them don't have any communication, like marionettes who are not consciously manipulated.

Ling Ye lowered his head, his eyes flashing with thought.

When I came to the cafeteria, there was no lifeless queue, and it didn't look like a real person at all.

After the meal was cooked, everyone found a spare place and sat down, and ate their own things with their heads down, and everyone ate almost in the same time, and there was no extra leftover food on the plate, and it was clean.

I got up and walked towards the classroom, which was full of students and did not meet a single teacher.

Back in class, everyone took out the textbook in the desk, put it on it, and began to read silently.

There are some class schedules above each class, everyone previews in advance, the class bell rings, listening to the footsteps of 'pop, pop', everyone subconsciously shrinks their bodies, until the Chinese teacher comes in, puts the lesson plan on the podium and opens it, looking down at the students below: "Go to class." ”

Only then did everyone get up: "Hello teacher." ”

"Sit down, your math teacher has something to do today, and I'll do this class for me. The first three classes today were mine. The math teacher said emotionlessly.

Everyone only felt that the sky in front of them suddenly became dark, pursed their lips, and the hand on the table tightened. Put the math book down, take out the language book, and put it away.

"We have already finished the class of the third year of high school a long time ago, and this time is to review the knowledge from the first year of high school to the third year of high school.

I won't talk nonsense from today, just take a quiz with the class. As soon as the words fell, he handed a stack of rolls on the podium to the people in the first row: "Send it down." ”

The girl sitting near the podium trembled and took the scroll in the teacher's hand, and then divided it into several parts and handed them to the people around her, leaving one for herself, and passing the rest of the scroll to the people behind.

Put the language book back in the desk, open the stationery box and take out the pen, and start the topic seriously.

Ling Ye took the test paper that was passed over, and after taking a look, his head hurt a little.

The recitation of ancient poems and the like belongs to the overhead plane, and she has not learned it.

sighed in my heart, this time I can only be a scumbag.

Thinking so, the pen in his hand had already fallen on the rolling paper.

Time passed little by little, and in the silent classroom, the sound of the tip of the pen falling on the paper was full of ears.

Because of Ling Ye's mental strength, her five senses are much better than ordinary people, and the sound of everyone's rapid breathing, as well as the sound of sliding down from her cheeks and hitting the table, all entered her ears and looked back into her mind.

It can also be seen from this aspect that the test questions made by this person are difficult.

Ling Ye didn't feel struggling, but found it very interesting, this teacher's question seems to have a different meaning from another point of view, what is it reflecting?

Squinting his eyes, the hand holding the pen unconsciously turned.

The Chinese teacher sat on the bench next to the podium, staring at everyone all the time, and naturally he would not miss the small movements of the night. His eyes flashed, and he slowly turned his head to look at the other side.

The people below, cheating is impossible, no guts.

Soon after the two classes passed, when the bell rang, the Chinese teacher got up and said, "The test papers are all handed in." ”

Even if someone hasn't finished writing, there is no way, the first row is the first to start handing in, methodically, and soon it will be the turn of the night.

She got up and put the test paper on the podium and returned to her seat until the last test paper was handed in, and the Chinese teacher glanced at the people behind the two tables and then withdrew their gaze.

Put the stool in front of the podium, sit down, take out the pen, and take a paper to score.

Regardless of the classroom in and outside the classroom, there was silence, only the sound of the Chinese teacher's pen fell into the ears, causing a lot of psychological pressure to everyone.

Ling Ye didn't care, because she knew in her heart that this was the worst ever, and she overturned.

Thinking like this, Ling Ye was even more devoid of emotions, and Yu Guangluo looked at the sky outside the window, and suddenly had some doubts about the sightseeing scene outside the school.

These children, their parents are there or not?

If schools are separate worlds......

Stretching out her hand and rubbing her temples, she glanced at the death countdown in front of her again, Ling Ye frowned, she still didn't notice the key clues.

Ling Ye was pondering, and so was Lin Qian over there, the countdown to death in front of them always reminded them that there was not much time left. But now, not to mention clues, I'm even confused about who I am with the team.

The class bell rang and I took a twenty-minute break, and at this time, the Chinese teacher also put down the pen in his hand, "Chengren..."

called their names one by one, I don't know if it was intentional, the last two people were Ling Ye Lin Qian.

As they took the papers, the Chinese teacher glanced up at them.

Returning to his seat, the sad face of the tablemate, the afterglow subconsciously fell on the night roll next to him. After seeing it, the sympathetic gaze fell on Ling Ye and quickly retracted his gaze, he himself was not much better, and he was still sympathetic to others? I couldn't help but laugh at myself in my heart.

Although Ling Ye didn't pay much attention, he was also keenly aware of the changes in the other party, and he roughly understood it at a glance.

Looking at the score on the rolling paper, Ling Ye still sighed, which can be kept as a memorial of the first overturn.

The full score was one hundred and fifteen, and I took the test ninety-nine in the middle of the night.

One point is the composition, and the other fifty are blank memorization questions and so on.

Everyone who saw the score had different thoughts, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and more people unconsciously grabbed the corner of the test paper and worked hard.

The whole class exuded low air pressure, and the math teacher at the top didn't care, just looked at everyone coldly, and said lightly: "You have already taken the test paper, and you know what the results will be this time."

There is not much time left before the monthly exam, are you going to give up after doing this? ”

Ling Ye Lin Qian didn't know what this meant, but he could probably guess something from everyone's pale faces and trembling bodies.

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