Chapter 44 Kunhai's school system is cruel and cruel
"Luo Ling is actually the monitor!"
"Don't get excited, squad leader Kun Hai is the weakest."
"Junior, what are you talking about?" Suddenly, the seniors came.
A senior student was looking at the boy who said the class president was the weakest with a deathly smile.
The boy swallowed hard.
The handsome senior sneered: "Not everyone can be the monitor!"
After he finished speaking coolly and coldly, he smiled contemptuously and flew past the boy.
Other seniors came over and patted their heads: "How dare you offend the monitor? Do you want to die quickly?"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and we don't dare to offend the squad leader."
"The squad leader is definitely a versatile person!"
The four of us stood aside and silently watched the boy being "beaten" by the seniors, secretly applauding him in our hearts!
"If you flatter the class monitor now, it will definitely be easy to get credits in the future!"
"Forget it, forget it, don't bully the rookies. This is how everyone got here. Listen, this is our senior's strategy. You must hold the monitor's thigh tightly, so that your life in Kunhai will be better in the future.
Better off!"
The freshmen all looked at the seniors with doubts, and then looked at me with doubts.
I feel a little embarrassed, so I would like to thank my seniors for supporting me!
But what’s more surprising is that when I myself thought that the monitor was just a handyman, the seniors were telling us that the monitor would become very important in the future.
It can be judged from the words of these seniors that the status of monitor in Kunhai will only get higher and higher!
Is this really going to happen?
But no matter what, my time in Kunhai is really getting more exciting day by day, and every day is a new challenge for me.
On the first day I entered Kunhai, I became a special talent.
To be questioned, to be noticed, to be explored, to be ridiculed.
On the second day after entering Kunhai, I became the class monitor and witnessed the horrific injuries suffered by the boys in the class.
I looked at their buttocks, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, mermaid lines, vest lines, and all kinds of lines.
A deeper look at their…
skeleton……
Muscle cross section...
Large intestine... small intestine... duodenum...
What I saw was not only the boys’ bodies, but also their “anatomical” bodies.
I was suddenly completely immune to the physical and facial features of these handsome, handsome, cold, and gentle men.
On the third day after entering Kunhai, I stood in the center of the classroom and started a ppt report.
I have experienced more in these three days than I have experienced in the nineteen years on the ground!
All the boys in the class were surrounding me, all looking at me.
Because only I know everything about yesterday best.
Although Jing Ting is very aggressive towards me, he is indeed very humble and serious about the whole matter.
He was right, my report was actually very important to them.
The mental state of the four people in Chongyang's dormitory next to him has not yet recovered, and their eyes are still a little dull.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Professor Xing Ye strode from the door, his clothes flying, handsome and unrestrained.
I have to say that in terms of appearance, Professor Xingye is indeed much more handsome than Teacher Fa Qing.
His steps were as brisk as a basketball captain. He walked behind me and slapped me on the head: "Let's get started."
I scratched my head and realized that all the teachers in Kunhai like to use their hands and feet.
Hey, who told me that I am a boy now, and being patted on the head will soon become the norm.
Professor Yukino stood on the side, with his hands crossed and his toes on the ground. He looked leisurely and did not look like a teacher on the ground, but more like he was here to observe my "class".
I threw out Xiaonu, who directly opened the ppt in the air and sent it to the small screen in front of each cockpit, as if he was throwing the file in everyone's face.
Hum, let you see clearly how bad your grades were yesterday!
Damn it, it seems like I can throw out this sentence, it will be really cool!
I believe these academics have never heard this sentence since they were born.
Everyone looked at Xiao Nu with some surprise, but seemed to be in class and didn't say anything.
Looking at their expressions, I feel like I am very awesome, like I have a limited edition prop in an online game.
I looked at the ppt, and my heart was full of warmth. I was sleeping, but my brother stayed up late to help me make the ppt.
So I have to report seriously, study hard with my brother, and try to finish it by myself next time!
I pointed to the data on the ppt: "Yesterday, there were a total of 18 people in our class who went on missions, and only six of them completed the missions, namely Jing Ting, Hong Huang, Qian Cang, He Feng Xi, Zhong Ji and Chu Liang. The mission of the Xianqian Squad was completed on the first day.
The rate is only one-third.”
Instantly, the atmosphere in the entire classroom became solemn.
Teacher Xingye glanced at everyone, with a mocking look on his face.
As the Immortal Squadron, the king of Kun Hai, and the elite of the entire Tianyu, with such a completion rate on the first day, they failed.
"Among them, the first-day task completion rate for Jingting's dormitory is 25%, the first-day task completion rate for Ouyang Kun's dormitory is 50%, the first-day task completion rate for Hefengxi's dormitory is 25%, and the first-day task completion rate for Chongyang dormitory is zero."
Each dormitory is equivalent to a team, and the dormitory leader they elect is their captain.
The mission completion rate on the first day was so poor, is the captain also responsible?
Entering Kunhai, it is obvious that it is no longer wise to fight individually or work independently.
My eyes swept over each dormitory leader. Chongyang was still sluggish, Ouyang Kun had a heavy face, and He Fengxi frowned with a serious expression.
Unexpectedly, I saw a trace of self-blame on the arrogant and arrogant Jing Ting's face.
I continued to read the ppt: "The mission completion rate of the Salted Fish Team on the first day: 100%."
Damn it, why are Mao’s dormitories named after their captains, but here we are still the Salted Fish Team?
Our Xianyu team has indeed been officially certified!
I seem to understand the official’s sinister intentions.
Just keep reminding the elites of the Xianqian Ban, look! The Xianyu Team has completed their mission 100%!
At this moment, I saw the lost souls of boys like Chongyang and others coming back to life!
They all stared at us indignantly and unwillingly.
Sure enough, we are the official cannon fodder used to stimulate the protagonist.
Humph, they were unconvinced.
Because our 100% is watery in their eyes.
First of all, we only had two people going out and two people coming back, and it was 100 percent.
Secondly, I believe they must think that Qiancang and Honghuang have completed second-level low-level tasks.
Obtaining 100 points by doing simple papers will not convince the academic gods here.
I calmly ignored their unconvinced looks and continued: "The dormitory results will be included in the ranking of the advance team. The dormitory with the lowest completion rate during the school year will face the elimination of members."
I was shocked, so cruel?
"In the dormitory with the lowest completion rate, the two with the lowest personal scores will leave the Xianqian class and enter the advanced class..."
This is repeating a grade!
Sure enough, the atmosphere in the whole class became solemn again.
"I don't accept it!" Chongyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted me loudly!