Chapter Seventy-Five: When the Monthly Examination is in Progress
Josu is not sexist, not only does she not object, but she agrees with it.
After all, these days, there are not many cross-gender loves!
Qiao Su threw away the thoughts that were buzzing in his head, and said: "Since you don't want to be called a waste by others, and you don't want others to look down on you, then prove it to them openly." β
Qiao Su frowned lightly, and his tone was evil and awe-inspiring, arrogant and uninhibited.
"What? Who can't have a young frivolity? If you don't fight, how will you know who will kill the deer? β
These few short sentences actually aroused their hearts and blood boiling.
For a moment, their breathing became heavier, and there was a rush of excitement between their eyebrows, as if they had inexhaustible strength.
Qiao Su raised his eyes and looked at them, "Now, let Qin Shu tell you about the math questions." β
The tone was stern, "Listen to me carefully, I'm messing around, until the next few months after the college entrance examination, I don't want to see computers and mobile phones." β
The people in Class F also seemed very excited, and they all said: "Sister Qiao, we must study hard and make progress every day!" β
"Yes, scumbags don't deserve to have computers and mobile phones!"
"We only deserve to be with the homework."
"Nowadays, you also need a degree to play a game." The boy who said this sighed and was extremely depressed.
Qiao Su pinched her eyebrows slightly, why was she in the same class as this group of second goods?
Really, I didn't go to Class S at the beginning, so I had to come to Class F to join in the fun, so it's okay!
It's a nuisance!
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Three days passed, and during these three days, Class F was in a state of euphoria.
Qiao Su, Qin Shu, Mu Qing, and Qi Taming almost tried their best to tutor the entire F class.
In order to improve their memory, Qiao Su also took several bottles of medicine from the third brother.
Just for the little time they had to memorize, in the past three days, Class F has almost experienced hellish days.
Even the head teacher, who was dismissive at first and felt that they couldn't last long, cast appreciative glances.
Almost the whole school knew that Class F was starting to get angry.
However, everyone still has no change in their opinion of the people in Class F, because there are only three days left before the monthly exam, and there are only three days, what can you do?
It's just that it's just self-sufficient, and no one believes that the students in Class F will have any significant improvement.
After all, they're all a piece of waste!
ββββββ Dividing Lineββββββ
Finally ushered in the day of the monthly exam.
Class F.
At a glance, I saw a group of people in a circle, holding hands together.
A few seconds later, a deafening cry was heard: "Class F, come on, come on, come on!! β
Let the passers-by sigh: Youth is so good!
At about eight o'clock, the invigilator announced the start of the exam.
The first subject is Chinese, which should not be too difficult, and it is a key subject to be memorized these days.
Josu flipped through the scroll, looked at it a few times, and then closed his eyes in contemplation.
The invigilator, who was sitting on the podium, saw that everyone else had begun to write with a pen, and only one girl had her eyes closed.
The invigilator looked a little puzzled, couldn't he be asleep?
Before I could think about anything, I saw the girl slowly open her eyes and start to pick up the pen and write.
The speed was so fast that only an afterimage remained.
He thought to himself, "Is it a lie?" Just looking at it, it doesn't look like that kind of bad student, right?
She stood up lightly, came to Qiao Su's table, and glanced at it quietly.