After Retiring From the Underworld, I Entered an Infinite Game

Chapter 37: High Performance College (II)

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Over there, the players in the mathematics group finally finished teaching the first lesson.

Everyone adopted what Zhang An said and directly gave students classroom test papers and asked them to take the test for one class.

The students at Gaoji Academy were indeed easy to manage. After the players handed out the papers, there was no need for constant supervision. Every student sat in their seats and answered the questions honestly, and the classroom was silent.

The students sitting in the front row obviously had good academic performance, but after finishing the test paper, they checked it carefully without even looking up.

After everyone returned to the office, a boy named Qian Yujiang said with relief: "It seems that teaching is not that difficult!"

This boy has only completed the level 7 times, the lowest number of times except for two players who obviously should not appear in the second-level book.

After he said this, Tong Xinxin just looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

Liu Hui, on the other hand, was kindhearted and shook his head: "It's not that simple."

Just look at these teacher NPCs in the office. After class, they hurried back from the classroom and continue to work. You can imagine how great the work pressure in this school is.

It is obviously unrealistic for them to be able to get away with it easily by taking exams.

At this moment, the player named Zhang An stood up leisurely, holding something in his hand and walked to a teacher NPC.

"Do you need this?"

In his hand was a small stapler.

The teacher NPC was stunned for a moment, then looked at him warily and covered the information in his hand with a piece of white paper beside him.

Zhang An just smiled, put the stapler next to the NPC, and then left his seat.

The NPC was stunned.

This was a young teacher who looked like he had just graduated. After hesitating for a long time, he finally called him.

"Why!"

Zhang An turned his head.

The young teacher looked around.

The other people in the office were still working hard with their heads down, and did not turn around when they heard the noise from here.

He seemed to be relieved and waved at Zhang An.

Zhang An walked up to him and the players pricked up their ears to listen.

"Did you give students an exam in the last class?" the young teacher asked.

Obviously, although these NPCs did not look up, the teachers were secretly observing what the newcomers were doing.

Zhang An nodded.

The young teacher frowned and said, "If you can avoid taking exams, don't give them to students."

"Why?"

"Didn't you read the handbook that was given to you? There are penalties for students whose grade point averages drop. And after every exam, students' grades must be posted on the bulletin board."

The players looked at each other in bewilderment. They were all veterans who had completed the game many times, and many of them understood what it meant instantly.

Liu Hui immediately whispered, "The grades will be posted on the bulletin board, and all the teachers in the school will be able to see the grades of their classes. The teachers whose class average scores are in the top three can transfer these students with outstanding grades."

After that, the young teacher looked at them and whispered, "Also... you should get familiar with the students in your class as soon as possible."

After saying this, he lowered his head, obviously not planning to reveal any more information to these new teachers.

Everyone returned to their seats. Qian Yujiang held the paper in his hand, feeling like he was holding a hot potato.

Just at this moment, Director Wei appeared at the office door.

He looked at the players.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I heard you had an exam last class? How was it? Did the students perform well?"

Everyone exchanged glances.

Zhang An smiled: "The students are all very well behaved."

"Oh, when will the results be released?" Director Wei rubbed his hands, looking very expectant.

Tong Xinxin laughed and rushed to answer: "It's just a random test, there's no need to give a result, right?"

"That won't do." Director Wei shook his head firmly. "Our High-Performance College has a rule that all exams must have results. This is to cultivate students' nervousness about exams. We can't just give up after the exam."

After that, he looked at the time and said, "I see, since everyone doesn't have math class in the afternoon, why not mark the papers in the afternoon, and I'll post the report cards during the evening self-study. This will serve as an encouragement to all students in the school! That's it, everyone keep busy."

Director Wei said this and left the office.

There was silence in the mathematics office.

"Oh, I can only mark the papers." Tong Xinxin said, and sat back in her seat with a smile.

Qian Yujiang frowned, his expression unchanged: "I said, it would be better to just read the handouts in the first class, no one has to make such a suggestion..."

Although the others didn't say anything, their expressions showed that they were a little annoyed.

Instead, Liu Hui glanced at Zhang An and said in a muffled voice: "I didn't tell you to follow me."

After saying that, Liu Hui also sat back in his seat and opened the test paper to compare the answers.

Over there, Tong Xinxin looked at Zhang An with a smile.

If an ordinary person made a decision that harmed all members, he would feel somewhat embarrassed.

Not only was this person not feeling awkward, he seemed extremely relaxed while sitting there. He flipped through the paper in his hand and put it aside, then picked up the student's information and started looking at it.

Then he suddenly looked up, met Tong Xinxin's eyes, and nodded at her politely.

Tong Xinxin was stunned for a moment, and mouthed to him, "You lose."

In the conference room, Tong Xinxin did deliberately draw everyone's attention to her teaching level.

Although she is a player of Chaoyang Guild, she has few clearances and it is difficult for her to establish her own advantage among the player group.

In this kind of horror game, the more marginal the characters are, the higher their mortality rate is, but the closer they are to the core, the more people will gather around them to form a protective layer without any guidance.

So Tong Xinxin decided to leverage her strengths in mathematics.

But unexpectedly, this man shifted the situation to personal strength with just two sentences, and made it mysterious. Now it seems that he is the leader.

this time…

The player named Zhang An just smiled at her gently, as if he didn't realize the meaning of her lip reading at all.

This person!

Tong Xinxin felt uneasy at his smile, and finally she turned cold and looked at the test paper in front of her.

Silence returned to the office.

This kind of in-class test did not have many questions and the answers were very detailed. Soon, Qian Yujiang was the first one to finish grading the test papers. He was very surprised after finishing.

"The students in my class all have good grades, most of them score above 120 points."

Another player also finished quickly, and his expression was also surprised: "Me too, the students in my class also scored above 120."

The full score for mathematics is 150 points, and the student scored 120 points, which shows that the student has done very well.

By this calculation, if the three main subjects are basically above 120 points, that would be 360 points. There are still three minor subjects with 100 points each. It seems easy to get more than 562 points.

At this time, Tong Xinxin had also finished correcting the papers of her class.

She looked dazed.

"Ninety four… "

The average math score of students in their class is only ninety-four.

Liu Hui has also finished the revisions.

"My scores are generally around 100."

Guo Siming was slower and his expression looked somewhat ugly at this moment.

"In my class, the score is probably only over 80."

Qian Yujiang and the other player looked at each other.

Qian Yujiang was secretly delighted. Their class was selected randomly. Obviously, in terms of luck, Qian Yujiang was quite lucky to get 120 points at the beginning.

He concealed his joyful expression, cleared his throat, turned around and asked the player named Zhang An.

"Hey, how are the students in your class doing?"

Zhang An was still looking at the student information form in his hand, and just smiled after hearing this.

“The results are average.”

Qian Yujiang muttered: "Why are you pretending?"

But he got a high score of 120 points at the start, and the scores of other players in the office were not as good as his, so Qian Yujiang was in a good mood.

Liu Hui, who was standing by, saw his expression and knew that this newcomer still had little experience in copying.

Moreover, the horror level of the first-level book is indeed not very high. This newcomer still does not understand the value of horror games. He could not help but remind him: "Be careful, all teachers can see it after the results are posted."

Qian Yujiang came back to his senses, then glanced at Zhang An beside him, his expression becoming even more unhappy.

The bell rang after they finished grading the papers.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder: I wonder if the players in the Chinese language group know about this.

Over there in the Chinese language group.

Yue Haiyang also noticed the fear of the students. Facing these faces that were not yet adults, although he knew clearly that these were NPCs that would be refreshed in the next copy after dying in this copy, anyone who still had some humanity would not be able to bear it.

He also hurriedly spoke up like Jie Fangcheng: "It's okay, this is just an in-class test, not a formal exam, and it won't be counted in the grade."

Similarly, a student in this class also raised his hand and told him that the director said that every exam must have a grade.

But Jie Fangcheng is used to not taking the NPC's rules seriously, while ordinary players have it in their bones to abide by the rules.

There was nothing he could do.

When the papers were collected, some students still looked pale. Yue Haiyang felt very sad but could only remain indifferent.

But as soon as he went out, Yue Haiyang saw Fang Cheng leisurely holding his thermos cup, and the test paper tucked under his arm was gone.

Yue Haiyang: “…”

Yue Haiyang was shocked: "Where are your class papers?"

"Oh, I'm too lazy to take it. I put it in the drawer."

Yue Haiyang: "You...you..."

As they talked, they joined up with the other players.

Tan Chen was talking to Xu Xiuxiu in surprise.

“You didn’t give them a test paper??”

"Yes." Xu Xiuxiu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "There was a girl in the back row of our class who was so scared that she started crying when she heard that there would be an exam in this class. So I changed my mind."

As she spoke, she comforted Tan Chen who was frowning: "I have a younger brother at home who is not good at studying. I used to help him with his homework. Don't worry, it's okay."

At this moment, someone said disdainfully: "They are just a bunch of NPCs, and you still sympathize with them?"

"you!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Xu Xiuxiu hurried to mediate: "Okay, okay, he is right. This level has only a 15% clearance rate. Let's plan how to clear it."

Everyone walked into the office while talking.

At this time, a second player noticed that Fang Cheng was different from others and did not bring the test paper. After asking, everyone was amazed.

"Brother, are you here for tourism?" Someone said, "You... you'll easily be the first to die, you know that?"

As if to confirm his words, Director Wei appeared at the end of the corridor.

He quickly walked in front of the crowd, his expression still very kind.

"Dear teachers, I heard that you gave the students a pop test last class? How is our students' level?"

Everyone responded.

"Very good, everyone's academic performance is very good."

"The classroom discipline is also very good and it is very quiet without the need for the teacher to maintain it."

"Everyone can tell at first glance that he is a very good student. Gaoji College really has a good way of nurturing talents."

After listening to this, Director Wei looked very proud and nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good. Then, let me see that everyone... Oh, everyone has a Chinese class in the afternoon, so how about this, everyone should mark the grades as soon as possible during the evening self-study?"

Yue Haiyang asked: "Are you in such a hurry?"

"Hey, our Gaoji Academy takes every exam very seriously! We need to post the students' test scores for every exam, so that we can motivate the poor students and praise the excellent students! This has been the school's rule for many years... I think everyone should have no problem with it, right?"

—All students’ grades need to be posted.

Someone reacted immediately and his face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

Even if one did not react immediately, seeing the surrounding players gradually quiet down and their faces become serious, one would know that this step was extremely wrong.

But no one had any other choice.

Don’t be fooled by the kind appearance of this NPC in front of you. Some players who have skills similar to Qi Chanyang’s “Self-cultivation of Clay Man” can sense that there are crises everywhere in the school, and the kind Director Wei in front of them is one of the crises.

The NPC's rules cannot be violated, otherwise the killing rules will be triggered.

Is it just a matter of gritted teeth and agreeing to it

Just as everyone had different looks on their faces, a voice came from the back row of players: "I have a question."

Everyone turned their heads.

This player named Jie Fangcheng was simply too eye-catching. Not only was he carrying a thermos cup in his hand, he also walked slowly, completely engraving the word "slacking off" into his character.

He taught Class 7 and his classroom was originally in the middle of the corridor, but after everyone came out, he slowly walked to the back.

When he spoke, Director Wei had to crane his neck to see him: "Oh, Teacher Xie, what's your question?"

"I don't want to correct the papers. I plan to let the students take turns correcting them in the afternoon."

Everyone:

Damn it!!!!

This guy doesn't really think that he is a teacher in the school and Director Wei is his boss? ?

Can you find an excuse? Can you be a little more tactful

The players standing in front of Jie Fangcheng all moved out of the way, fearing that Director Wei would get angry and splatter the blood of this newcomer all over them.

Not to mention the players, even Director Wei was stunned.

He uttered an "ah" in a daze, and after a few seconds he widened his eyes in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"I said," Xie Fangcheng repeated patiently, "I don't want to mark the papers. I let the students take turns marking them. Will the grades count?"

"this… "

Seeing Director Wei stunned, everyone was a little confused.

Is this really possible

But it turns out that this is not the case.

Director Wei immediately shook his head: "No, no, let the students mark the papers, what do they know?"

Jie Fangcheng was surprised: "They did the test paper themselves, how could they not understand? What nonsense are you talking about?"

The players took two steps further away from him.

"???" Director Wei's expression became even more blank. He paused for a long time, "This is against the rules. Our school never asks students to correct their papers!"

“So you’ve seen it now.”

"…" Director Wei shook his head, "No, no, there is no precedent for this in Gaoji College. Your teacher must correct the test paper and then post the results."

After saying this, Director Wei's expression already looked very unsightly.

The deeper meaning of this sentence is already very clear.

Violating the school system is equivalent to triggering the killing rule.

But no one expected that the person facing Director Wei had an expression that was even more unhappy and impatient than him: "Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? Are you teaching this class or am I? How about I resign and you become the teacher?"

As Jie Fangcheng spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

Director Wei's face turned pale.

But the new teacher has just started working and has not taken any major tests yet.

He could only look at the person in front of him who didn't take him seriously, and said meaningfully: "Teacher Jie, this is not an ordinary school. I advise you not to be so arrogant."

No one expected that Jie Fangcheng would take a step forward and ask, "Are you dissatisfied?"

The people of Yueyang were dumbfounded, and hurriedly pulled him back: "Alright, alright, alright..."

The players standing by felt that the scene of trying to stop the fight was very strange.

Director Wei was so angry that his teeth were itching. He snorted and turned away.

After he left, the players were quiet for a while.

Or open it across the ocean.

He uttered a "Fuck!" and looked at Jie Fangcheng in shock and anger: "What are you doing? Why did you deliberately provoke him for no reason?"

Jie Fangcheng was stunned: "No."

"??? And you said you didn't provoke him???"

Jie Fangcheng: "Uh... I mean, it wasn't intentional."

Everyone: “…”

The player who had just mocked Xu Xiuxiu sneered, glanced at him, and then walked away.

These NPCs obviously won't give up, so this player is doomed.

How stupid! Did you still think you were in a simple level 1 book

Yue Haiyang also looked helpless: "Brother, please take the situation into consideration! Do you know that you are in a horror game dungeon now?"

Jie Fangcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you saying? I did try to reason with him first, but he was unreasonable!"

This was the first time someone told Yue Haiyang that NPCs were unreasonable.

To be honest, the NPCs in this game have never been reasonable, but in a horror game copy, do people still expect the NPCs to be good young men

He was too lazy to say anything more to the newcomer.

"Okay, let's go back to the office."

After everyone returned to the office, some people tried to talk to the teacher NPCs in the office, but these NPCs just vigilantly protected the materials in their hands, and were very worried about being seen.

Tan Chen has a personal skill called "Lost Eagle Eyes", which allows him to see things the size of rice grains from a long distance.

After secretly reading it, she informed the players: "The teacher was not looking at the questions or the lesson plan. Most of the materials on his desk were related to the students' information, and they were very detailed."

Everyone was stunned, and then they all looked through the personal information of the students provided to them.

Tan Chen also opened his own information, then shook his head at Xu Xiuxiu implicitly, indicating that the information he had was different from that of the teacher NPC.

The information they have is all about the students in their classes, and only contains basic information such as photos and names.

But the information on the teacher that Tan Chen had vaguely seen just now densely recorded what the students liked to eat, drink, who they had a good relationship with... and the names and photos of the students in this information were blurred out.

Why do these NPC teachers investigate students in such detail when they don't prepare lessons? This is beyond the scope of information a teacher should know about students.

It seems that if you want to pass the copy, it is impossible to just teach the contents in the textbook. These student information may be more important information.

As she was thinking this, she heard Yue Haiyang's helpless voice again: "...Where are you going again?"

Over there, the player named Jie Fangcheng stood up without his thermos cup in his hand, obviously not going to the tea room to slack off.

Sure enough, Jie Fangcheng invited Yue Haiyang who was beside him: "I saw a basketball on the basketball court, do you want to play together?"

Yue Haiyang: “…”

Is this person sick?!

Yue Haiyang turned his face away expressionlessly.

Seeing that he was not going, Xie Fangcheng stood up and slipped out of the teaching building very happily.

He didn't play basketball. Although there was a basketball next to the court, it was a bit boring to play alone.

Jie Fangcheng stretched his arms after leaving the office.

He just saw that there was a room on the first floor with the word "Computer Room" written on it.

Wow, computers! Games!

Isn’t this more addictive than exercise

Jie Fangcheng went downstairs with great interest. When he pushed open the door of the computer room, he was stunned for a moment: "Huh? You are here too?"

In the dark computer room, there was only one computer on. In front of the computer, a man in a suit and glasses smiled at him gently and nodded very gentlemanly.

"Hello."

Zhang An.

He saw Director Wei coming down the third floor angrily from the corridor, so he came out of the office and "coincidentally met" Director Wei.

When Director Wei saw this new teacher who looked very noble and excellent, the expression on his face instantly became much better.

"Teacher Zhang."

Zhang An was surprised: "Director Wei, you look a little unhappy?"

Director Wei immediately complained: "I always thought that the teachers in our Gaoji College were all noble and elegant teachers like Teacher Zhang. I didn't expect that there would be a teacher who was... vulgar and a jerk in our school!"

"Oh? What happened?"

Zhang An's gentle and gentlemanly face could easily make people let down their guard. He looked at him so intently that Director Wei could not help but tell him everything that had just happened on the third floor.

"Tell me, tell me! This is a rule that has been in place in our school for many years! After the exam, each student should be graded as soon as possible! This will help motivate good students to do better next time, and students with lower achievements can learn from students with better grades! A new teacher who doesn't know anything about the students in our school is messing around. If he hadn't experienced a major exam before, I..."

Having said this, Director Wei suddenly came back to his senses.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Normally, he wouldn't be so angry even if he saw that kind of teacher. Even if he was so angry, he wouldn't say those words to other teachers.

But this teacher Zhang really has a trustworthy temperament...

Thinking of this, Director Wei raised his eyes and looked at him, his expression a little embarrassed: "I... I was just angry and confused for a moment, I don't have any problem with any teacher."

Zhang An smiled: "I understand. After all, the teacher is young, and Director Wei doesn't want to argue with him."

Listen, listen to what others are saying!

So when Zhang An asked if he could use the computer because he wanted to print out some courseware and notes, Director Wei hesitated for a moment and then handed him the key.

"You can use it, but the computers in our computer room are quite old and not connected to the Internet. We do have a printer, but if you need it, please close the door of the computer room before school is over and remember to give me the key."

"good."

Then he took the key and went to the computer room.

But even he didn't expect to meet the player who had just made Director Wei so angry that he was fuming.

The door of the computer room was closed, and normal players would never think of pushing the door open directly. Players in his math group were still working hard to study student grades and textbooks. If they wanted to come to the computer room, they would have to find something before they came to investigate.

This solution is...

After Jie Fangcheng came in, he found a computer and asked enthusiastically, "Are you here to play games too?"

If you don't slack off at work, it's like you haven't been at work.

This set of theories has been used by managers for more than a thousand years. Especially in this kind of environment, it is impossible not to slack off.

Zhang An still smiled: "Look up some information."

"Oh oh oh, check it out."

In the silent computer room, the only sounds were the sound of the mouse and keyboard.

Some data flashed quickly on Zhang An's computer screen, and the changing light on the screen flew in front of his eyes. His hands did not stop, and he soon found what he wanted.

The computers in the computer room are used by students in class, but obviously, the computers here have not been used much.

And judging from the students' class schedules, it can be said that, apart from a few subjects in the college entrance examination, courses such as physical education and art do not exist at all, and the same is true for computer classes.

The computer was clean. Zhang An opened the computer's boot record, looked through the folders again, and then confirmed something.

He turned off the computer and looked at Jie Fangcheng: "Are you still going to play here?"

Jie Fangcheng was playing solitaire and responded vaguely.

Zhang An smiled and said, "Okay."

Then she passed by him as if she knew nothing.

Just as he was about to walk out the door, Jie Fangcheng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Why!"

Zhang An turned around.

Xie Fangcheng's eyes were still fixed on the computer screen, and his left hand was stretched out towards him.

"Your key just fell on my chair."

Zhang An was stunned for a moment and touched his pocket in surprise.

"How could it be... It's true."

As he said that, he walked over to Jie Fangcheng and took the key back from his hand.

Suddenly, Jie Fangcheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards him.

"Zhang An?" he asked.

For some reason, he seemed to have a slight accent when he pronounced the word "Zhang", and pronounced the first tone as the third tone.

Zhang An still looked gentle and gentlemanly, and nodded: "Yes."

Jie Fangcheng let go of his hand, his eyes returned to the computer screen again, and he muttered, "Why does this name look familiar?"

Zhang An didn't say anything.

After he came out of the computer room, he looked at the key lying quietly in his hand. After a while, he smiled meaningfully.

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After getting through the morning, it’s time for dinner.

The student cafeteria and faculty cafeteria are in the same building, but the student cafeteria is on the 2nd to 6th floors, and the teacher's cafeteria is on the first floor.

Although it was lunch time, the players could feel a very strange atmosphere all the way from the teaching building to the restaurant.

Tan Chen said softly: "Each of these students is holding a small notebook and reciting the lessons. And you can see that none of them are in groups. They are all walking on their own."

"Yes. Did you notice that during breaks, except for going to the bathroom, they stayed in their seats studying and hardly communicated with each other?"

"Those teachers are the same. Look at them. Each of them walks on his own... No, those two, one is from the Chinese language group in our office, what about the other one?"

Someone identified it: "The other one teaches mathematics."

"Do they teach the same class?"

Everyone tried to identify them and soon recognized them: "It seems... they are all from Class 2. But... how to put it?"

Xu Xiuxiu was very careful and immediately saw the problem: "They are all teachers, but why does that math teacher look a little servile?"

Everyone immediately felt uncomfortable.

The cafeteria of Gaoji College looks consistent with the style of the entire college. There are twenty or thirty food windows on the first floor, and the long menu covers almost all cuisines.

Three of the windows had golden signs on them that read "Exclusively for teachers who ranked in the top three in the last exam. You are welcome to dine at this window."

Of the two teachers from Class 2 who were just identified by everyone, the Chinese teacher took his meal tray and leisurely went to the golden window to get his meal, but the math teacher of the same class could only go to the ordinary meal window next to it.

After finishing his meal, the Chinese teacher didn't even sit with so many other teachers. He walked to the three golden booths by the window and sat down.

The players were still craning their heads to look at this clearly divided scene, while Zhang An waved to Director Wei over there.

"Director Wei."

Director Wei walked over with a smile, obviously very satisfied with Teacher Zhang.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Sit together? I'll just give you the key back."

When Zhang An said this, the players exchanged glances.

When did Zhang An become so close to Director Wei

How come this person has an elegant temperament, but acts in an indescribable evil way

Director Wei readily followed suit and quickly prepared the meal and sat opposite Zhang An.

The two of them ate and chatted at the same time, without deliberately lowering their voices, and the players around them also pricked up their ears to listen.

"I saw on the golden window over there it said, 'For the top three teachers in the last exam,' but why is it that only Teacher Qin came to the cafeteria to get food?"

Everyone exchanged glances again.

When did this person know that the teacher's last name was Qin

What information did he have

"Oh, the teachers in our school are all very hardworking." Director Wei is used to it. "The other teachers may still be preparing lessons. Our school is so lucky to have such good teachers!"

Zhang An also nodded, and then he asked casually: "I see that our school has a lot of classrooms, but why don't many people come to eat at noon? Don't students come to the cafeteria to eat because they are very hardworking?"

"That's not the case. We have a cafeteria on the first floor of the basement." Director Wei's expression was inexplicably excited when he mentioned the cafeteria. "Some students don't know how to be grateful when you give them good food and drink. They don't know how to take the school's efforts to heart! Their test scores are so bad, they don't deserve the same good treatment as ordinary students in our High Performance College!"

The players looked at him and although his expression seemed angry and regretful, his eyes were clearly filled with excitement, and they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

Zhang An just nodded, his voice very calm: "Indeed, your school's educational philosophy is very progressive and refreshing."

Director Wei was stunned for a moment. He felt that although the man in front of him spoke in a normal tone and his expression seemed to express approval, he sounded a little weird and sinister.

But Zhang An's next question brought back that feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"I see, the faculty cafeteria doesn't seem to be crowded."

Director Wei came back to his senses and said, "Oh, there is also a teacher's restaurant on the basement floor. But it is not used for the time being."

"how?"

Director Wei smiled and said, "The teachers who had the car accident before were all the less outstanding teachers in our school."

The players exchanged looks that said “as expected”.

Everyone had a vague premonition that Director Wei never felt sorry for losing so many teachers. It was obvious that the teaching results of these teachers in the school were not very good.

If this applies to this group of players, that is to say... if the teaching results are not good, their fate will be the same as those teachers who had a car accident.

And the dead were seven students and fifteen teachers. In this school, it is obvious that students are more valuable than teachers.

At this moment, Zhang An laughed: "I don't know... What is the definition of a not-so-good teacher?"

"The average score of the professor's class is lower than the school's average score. This kind of teacher is obviously a teacher who holds our High Performance Academy back. Oh, of course, teachers, don't be nervous. I believe that you are all very good teachers and will definitely be able to work at the Golden Window in the future!"

Especially Teacher Zhang, who looks elegant and noble at first glance. He can be said to be the teacher that Director Wei trusts and respects the most among this group of new teachers. He even takes the initiative to ask him for the key to the computer room, wanting to print out a different courseware for the students.

I wonder what the report cards that Teacher Zhang’s students will hand in tonight will look like.

That evening, Director Wei opened the report cards of the students that the new teachers had submitted that day.

The first place he went to find was Class 9, which was in charge of Zhang An. He was looking forward to the improvement in the grades of Mr. Zhang's students, whom he had high hopes for.

But when he turned the page, Director Wei stood up from his seat and looked at the report card of Grade 2 (9) Class in surprise.

Han Tongxin, 12 points.

Wang Yang, 21 points.

Sun Nannan, 22 points.

Class average score: 19 points.

(End of this chapter)