After the results of the monthly exam, the class will start to change places, just like in the sixth grade, and the good grades will sit in the front, completely according to the ranking.

When Wu Qiong's homeroom teacher left the classroom, she said: "Clean the area around your seat, and adjust the position for the next class meeting." ”

Wu Qiong usually keeps her hygiene very well, she doesn't need to clean it up temporarily, she just needs to put the books on the table into the drawer.

Just as she was packing up her books, a girl stood next to her.

This girl's name is Zhou Ming, and she rarely talked to Wu Qiong before, but judging from Wu Qiong's observations, she should be a good-natured person.

"Wait a minute, can we sit together?" Zhou Ming spoke first.

Wu Qiong quickly replied, "Of course." ”

"Thank you." Zhou Ming smiled very cheerfully, "I think you have a good personality, why did you embarrass you at the same table before?" ”

Without waiting for Wu Qiong to answer, the class bell rang.

The head teacher returned to the classroom with a teacup, "Everyone, stand in the back." The head teacher held the ranking chart in his hand, "The person I called by name came to the front." ”

More than 50 people in the class crowded at the back of the classroom, and the head teacher began to shout from the first place to the front until the fifth place, "Zhou Ming, come to the front." ”

The head teacher pointed to the empty seats in the front row of the fourth group, "You sit here." ”

Just when the head teacher was about to report the next one, Zhou Ming raised his hand, "Teacher, can I sit with Wu Qiong?" ”

The two were about the same ranking, and the head teacher did not hesitate, and directly called Wu Qiong's name, "You sit next to Zhou Ming." ”

There are four groups in the classroom, and the top eight occupy the first row of each group.

Wu Qiong has never moved back from the first row since she changed seats this time, and has maintained her top ten ranking in the first semester of the junior high school exam.

In the second class of junior high school, he was really in the same class as Da Miao, but Xiao Zhao was assigned to another class.

The three of them still went to and from school together, and in the exams again and again, the time came to the third year of junior high school.

Da Miao has really experienced another high school entrance examination.

The rumors that were supposed to spread in junior high school did not happen, and she lived three years of junior high school life peacefully, as long as Wu Qiong's grades were normal, she would be able to enter high school smoothly, and she had nothing to do with the third thing.

After the end of the high school entrance examination, Da Miao was in the same mood as Wu Qiong's mother, and she was in her hands on the day she checked the scores.

Da Miao didn't have a phone at home, so he arrived at Wu Qiong's house early in the morning.

I finally made a phone call, and the score was found out to be a normal performance.

Da Miao is happier than Wu Qiong's mother, "This score is definitely stable in high school." ”

"Zhang Yan, how much is your test number?"

In a trance, this was the last sentence Da Miao heard, and he couldn't even tell who asked.

Then it was dark, and Damiao knew that he was going to wake up.

>> You are safely disengaged.

Please take a two-minute break here.

You will be returned later.

"It's not the right subtitle." Da Miao said, "Friend, is it because I am an old employee that you are lazy?" ”

No one responded in the dark place.

The three lines in the air dissipate and become a countdown.

After all the numbers were zeroed, Da Miao woke up.

"That's not right." Damiao began to mumble to herself, "It didn't tell me if the mission was completed." ”

Da Miao hurriedly turned on his mobile phone, and wanted to click to the background to take a look, but the information bar suddenly popped up, "You have a new email, please check it......

I thought it was the bill of the operating company, and I wanted to delete it directly, but I could take a look at the sender: the swiping alliance.

The seedlings clicked on it directly.

The subject of the email is: Task Status Tracking Table.

Da Miao Xin said, could it be that she didn't complete the task this time? Why didn't I receive this in the first two times?

She continued with the heading.

Dear Miss Miao,

Regarding the completion of this task: 1. In the first year of junior high school, if there is an improper reason for the protagonist's classmates, 20 points will be deducted. 2. Erase the original owner's personality and deduct 20 points.

Congratulations on completing this mission.

Please claim your commission in the back office.

Finally, there is the payment and date of the Brushing Alliance.

After reading this report, Da Miao directly gave the old man in the subway a question mark face.

What's going on?

Twenty buckles in the front, twenty buckles, and a completion in the back?

Da Miao sent a screenshot to Mr. Jiang, "I just came out of the mission and received this, what does this mean?" Does it mean that although it is finished, it is not done well? ’

She thought to herself, people will definitely not give her a reply at night, and just when she wanted to exit the interface, she saw a column: the other party was typing.

Mr. Jiang quickly replied, "It's okay, just finish it, pass 60 points, and waste one more point." ’

It turns out that swiping orders is the same as exams?

Da Miao quickly asked again, 'Why didn't I get this the first two times?' ’

Mr. Jiang: 'Only specific tasks will be automatically tracked. ’

"Tracking?" Da Miao pondered these two words, how did he feel that they were not good words?

'Mr. Jiang, can I ask, how is the automatic tracking tracked?' Da Miao felt that it might be inconvenient for Mr. Jiang to say, but she was really curious.

Mr. Jiang's reply is still very fast, "Automatic tracking means that after the brusher accepts the task, the background program starts to record all the behaviors of the brusher in the task, until the brusher leaves the task, and automatically generates a tracking table for the brusher." ’

When the swiper enters the task interface, he can tell whether the order is tracked or not. Mr. Jiang added, "You don't know if you have a small number of orders." ’

Da Miao can be regarded as teachable, no wonder the text in and out of the interface is different from before.

Da Miao asked again: 'Then before taking the task, can you tell if you will be followed?' ’

'Yes. Mr. Jiang said, "Tracked tasks are generally not allowed to open permissions." Therefore, most of the tasks that prohibit permission will be tracked. ’

"it?!" Da Miao couldn't help but burst into foul language, and quickly edited a sentence and sent it to Mr. Jiang, "So you're cheating me this time?" ’

Mr. Jiang: 'No, no, no, how can you say pits? Just properly concealed :)'

"Damn!" Da Miao looked at the last emoji, and really wanted to beat people up along the network cable, to see if he dared to be so rampant.

Mr. Jiang: 'It's not early, Miss Miao have a good rest~'

Da Miao is also really tired, no matter how long it has been in the mission, her body has just experienced a busy day of work.

After ending the conversation with Mr. Jiang, he didn't even have time to go backstage to collect the commission, so he fell asleep directly.

The next morning, Damiao woke up when she heard her mother calling her at the door.

When I wake up, I almost forget about the things in the mission, so I can quickly return to my normal life.

"Didn't you say you were going to leave your job or something two days ago, why do you write every letter now?" Da Miao's father asked her while he was having breakfast.

"Are you still looking forward to me leaving?" The seedlings concentrate on peeling the eggs.

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