"This test is not difficult. The average score of our class is 110 points, and the highest score is 18 points. Our class represents Luo Qingchen." Gong Mubai said with a slight movement of his eyebrows: "Except for the last two big questions, everything is blank. Except for filling in, all the previous questions are correct."
"Pah, pah, pah, pah—" A burst of warm applause rang out, and they all looked at her with sincere admiration.
"It's amazing... Qingchen was able to do everything right yesterday even though she wasn't feeling well!"
"I always feel that although the class representatives in the past had good grades, they were not as good as this."
"Maybe if the teacher is handsome, my grades will come up! I got ten more points this time than last time!"
"makes sense!"
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Perhaps it's because everyone is constantly striving for a common goal, and not having those suspicious and jealous classmates is the luckiest thing about being eighteen years old.
"As for our class, a total of three people failed this time, with a minimum score of 85 points." Gong Mubai cast a competitive look at the corner not far away and said, "Classmate Guan Ziyang, you should spend more time in the future. In terms of study, there is no need to do things like 'acting bravely when one sees justice'."
At this moment, all the eyes of the class fell on Guan Ziyang. His cheeks were red, he was clenching his fists, and he lowered his head in shame.
The feeling of unwillingness to admit defeat spread from the bottom of his heart. He hated this teacher a little, because he felt that not only did he not leave a good impression on the goddess, but he was humiliated.
He must find an opportunity to repay this grudge.
Since there were no classes on Sunday afternoon, Luo Qingchen went to the milk tea shop next door and bought twice as much milk tea, then went home and opened the game.
Gong Mubai is not online. He is probably still in the school office grading homework or preparing lessons.
When she clicked on the battlefield and was about to kill everyone, the private chat box flickered.
When I clicked on it, I saw it was from a disciple who hadn’t chatted for two days.
Private chat with Baiyi Ruchu: Is the master online so early
Luo Qingchen habitually clicked on the equipment on his body, but his combat power still hadn't improved and the equipment was still in tatters.
Didn't he make a lot of cloud coins from his bet that day? No matter what, I don't get equipment for myself.
Private chat with Qingxia: Yeah! There are no classes in the afternoon.
Private chat with Baiyi Ruchu: Don’t you have to take a break if you don’t have classes? =. =
Private chat with Qingxia: Why do you teach as a teacher! I even made a contract with me today saying that my apprentice told me that I can kill everyone!
Luo Qingchen sent out these words for a long time, but the other party did not respond until she was about to enter the battlefield. The private chat of 'Di Di Di' rang again.
Private chat with Baiyiruchu: Master, what do you think of this contract with Master Mu Yue? 0.0
Luo Qingchen, who was sitting in front of the computer, blinked and typed a line of words with some confusion.
Private chat with Qingxia: Are you a boy or a girl? Tell me, are you making a pact with the great god who covets to be your teacher
She sent this sentence for a longer time, but the other party did not receive a response.
It wasn't until she came out of the battlefield after finishing her fight that her eldest apprentice gave her a short answer with two words -
Private chat in white clothes: male.
Private chat with Qingxia: So do you like boys or girls? ヾ(^^ゞ
Luo Qingchen specially made a cute expression at the end of the sentence to relieve his apprentice's inexplicable cold attitude!
Private chat with Baiyi Ruchu: I like you.
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What's going on with this apprentice? Want to take over? With such poor equipment, wouldn't it mean that they would be beaten to death by their master? (To be continued)