Chapter 145 145: [Gold List Title] Crazy questioning

Author: Ao Qingming

Fortunately, the female player was not standing there alone, and soon two more players came over.

They were all left at the door.

Bai Cha was originally by the window, so he could see the person who was called to the corridor to lecture him.

While reciting the text loudly like other students, she glanced outside with her peripheral vision.

All three of them lowered their heads and listened to the instruction.

It took a long time before the three people came in.

Fortunately, because they arrived too late, they were forced to stand in the back row, so the three of them didn't have to worry about where they were for the time being.

There are only three seats left open for them in the class.

There are books in their schoolbags that can be carried directly.

Although the dungeon gave relatively little information, fortunately, they were not forced to start in hell mode for the time being.

Being late to be reprimanded and being unable to find one's place, the latter is more important, because that will definitely make people doubt their identity.

Bai Cha hasn't worked this hard for a long time. In fact, she didn't work this hard even when she was in school.

She was not in good health at that time and her grades were good, but she was young and her teachers always treated her very favorably.

The school she went to was not like this. She went to school at 5:30 in the morning and started early self-study until 7:30, and then started class at 8:00. Each class lasted 50 minutes.

There is a class schedule on her desk.

There is only 20 minutes for lunch.

Then you have to come back for a twenty-minute lunch break, and then continue to endorse.

By the time get out of class ended in the evening, it was already 10:30.

In fact, this pattern is very common for many high school students.

It's just that the school she attended paid more attention to the physical and mental health of its students.

Usually I get there at 7:00 and have half an hour of morning self-study.

Class time is also a standard forty-five minutes, with one hour for lunch and one hour for rest.

There will be evening self-study at nine o'clock in the evening.

It was actually quite stressful, but it was indeed much better compared to this dungeon, and she used to study at night and leave at eight o'clock.

I have been memorizing books all morning, and when the bell rang, many students lay on the table to catch up on their sleep.

The teacher had already left, and the three players behind quickly found their seats.

Because the real students didn't bother to care what they were doing, the three of them found their seats and sat down, and then they really breathed a sigh of relief.

But where does this go?

Time has been sped up twice, but it actually flies by.

But I still have to go to class no matter how soon.

Many players are confused after hearing this.

There are very few high school students like Xu Shengsheng among the selected players.

The general age of players is mostly in college.

After staying in the game for a few more years, and reaching the current level where I can enter B-level dungeons, I am almost working.

And because they are in the game, they dare not find a job. The work content is very important, and if they are delayed, they will basically be fired.

The jobs that many people can find are relatively easy, similar to front desk customer service.

This makes them less likely to learn.

You can barely have enough food and clothing every day, and you have to consider life and death in the game. Who can still remember the things in high school?

Except for freshmen college students, who may still know a little bit.

Unfortunately, this copy cannot fish in troubled waters yet.

The first class in the morning was about math problems, and the second class was still math, but the math teacher handed out a paper.

This is for them to take a test in class.

The difficulty of the paper is not low.

You have to turn in the time for one class, which is fifty minutes. After fast forwarding, it is still only twenty-five minutes, which is extremely stressful.

The only quiet sound in the class was the rustling sound.

Everyone has their own desk and chair, so it is difficult to copy others.

The math teacher is a middle-aged woman with neatly combed hair that is not too thick. She is dressed in black, rigid and solemn.

Her eyes would scan everyone sharply, and she would walk back and forth in the class, stopping randomly in front of a student to watch them do a question.

[I rely on this dungeon... I hope I will never enter this dungeon in my life. I would rather face ghosts than do math problems here]

【+1008611】

【It’s so scary!!! The feeling of suffocation is coming!】

[Is this copy just about writing questions? That looks so boring]

[Don’t worry, there won’t be only one question, but if you can’t even do the questions well...]

The math teacher stopped at Baicha.

She glanced at the paper written by Bai Cha and pushed up the glasses on her face.

"Well, you have made great progress."

With that said, the math teacher left with satisfaction.

[What the fuck? Does this mean you did everything right?]

[It seems that the anchor is really good at it, he can’t be a high school student]

However, there is no problem with Bai Cha, which does not mean that there is no problem with other players.

After the math teacher walked over to another player, his expression was no longer so happy.

Her brows instantly furrowed, and the stick she never put down in her hand hit the table hard.

The sound startled everyone, but most of the students were used to it and continued writing questions with their heads down.

Bai Cha just glanced at it quickly.

The male player had a sad face.

I only heard the math teacher say: "Wang Jiapeng! Why have you regressed so much? You can get such a simple question wrong, and you can get this kind of question that gives you points wrong. Why are you going to school? I think you should get out now."

!”

"And this, this, this, these questions are all the most basic basic questions. Your previous scores were not so bad. What's wrong with you?"

The male player who plays the role of Wang Jiapeng only feels miserable.

Does that mean he doesn’t want to write it correctly? That means he doesn’t know how!

"I...I haven't been feeling well these past two days..." He tried to find reasons for himself.

As a result, the math teacher's stick hit the table hard again.

It scared him to death.

"You have also learned to find excuses. If you are not feeling well, why didn't your mother tell me? You just don't want to learn. They are all excuses. If you continue like this, you will get out of Class 3!"

Wang Jiapeng couldn't say anything this time.

To be honest, even though he had graduated several years ago, the pressure brought by this kind of teacher really made him instinctively fearful.

After the math teacher scolded him, he went on to see other people.

Soon, the remaining three players were not spared.

"Chen Feiguang! Why have you regressed so much? You don't want to tell me that you are not feeling well?"

"You wouldn't secretly play games outside behind your parents' back, would you? Ah? Otherwise, why would you make so many mistakes? This question! How many times have I asked the exact same question about this question?

I’ve said it once and you still write it wrong?!”

"Li Shanshan, what are you writing? Let me ask you, what are the universal formulas of trigonometric functions?"

"Why don't you speak? Why don't you answer? Isn't that right? Don't you even know this basic formula? Where have you learned all the things you learned before? Have you taught it to a dog? The college entrance examination is about to take place.

The college entrance examination is in 30 days, what are you doing?!"

"Stand up! Go to the back and write the question!"

"Guo Wenhao, what's going on with you? Did you guys get together to play mahjong? Just the same table, right? Did you play out everything you learned?"

"You guys want to piss me off to death!"

As he said that, the math teacher suddenly looked at a camera.
Chapter completed!