Chapter 904: College entrance examination

Zhao Shi maintained the expressionless face he had often appeared in the past 700 years, and it contrasted with the more than 50 classmates who cried to tears, which was very obvious.
The surrounding students noticed his appearance and immediately glared at him.
Wu Yuer, who cried the most among the girls, angrily accused, "Zhao Shi, you are the one that Teacher Yang takes care of the most. How can you be so cold-blooded!"
This is indeed the case. The resource pill is lacking, and the cowardly and deceptive Xiao Zhao Shi can cultivate to the ninth level of martial arts. Yang Qiushui has put a lot of effort into it, and many students are a little jealous.
Zhao Shi did not speak.
According to his experience, such ambiguous moral issues cannot be clarified by words.
"Humph! This man is born like this, he is already a ninth martial artist, and he deserves to be beaten by his father every day!"
A high-nose boy next to Wu Yuer snorted coldly.
He was the one who hit Zhao Shi in front of her two days ago just because Zhao Shi had said a few words with Wu Yuer.
But to be honest, the main reason for Xiao Zhaoshi's suicide was the pressure that Zhao Dali exerted on him since he was a child and his forcible attack on the tenth level of the martial artist, which caused the meridians to be destroyed. It has little to do with him. It is just a common school abuse incident.
But it was also a secondary cause, and Zhao Shi would naturally not give him a good face.
"What is your expression..."
He was irritated by Zhao Shi, slammed the table and pointed at Zhao Shi.
Just when I stood up, I thought of where I was and hurriedly sat down.
Yang Qiushui then retracted his stern gaze: "Student Zhao Shi is not good at expressing his feelings. Did you only know this on the first day?"
"Also, Liang Qi, all classmates, who do you want to do to?"
Liang Qi said honestly: "Teacher, I was wrong."
After such a interruption, the atmosphere in the classroom became a little easier.
"Just know that you are wrong, don't bully your classmates!"
Yang Qiushui said with satisfaction: "Don't we still have a class group? Let's just talk about things in the class group in the future. You can meet anytime you want to meet, why cry?"
"Okay, the meeting is over! Zhao Shi comes to the office with me, and the people who are going to sign up for the college entrance examination will also come."
"stand up!"
Wu Yuer suddenly shouted, everyone except Zhao Shi stood up, bowed, and said neatly:
"Thank you, Teacher Yang, it is an honor for us to have your company for three years in high school."
In this society where common people can only live for 50 years, they are no longer children.
If you didn't go to high school, many people have been married and have children, so you know how lucky they have been in the past three years.
There are more than 1,000 students in the third grade of the second middle school, and there are about 20 classes. Among the twelve or three people who can register for the college entrance examination, the second class occupies three places, which is almost comparable to the carefully selected top class class. .
Among the remaining more than forty people, there are many of them at the eighth and ninth levels of martial arts, and they have more than one group, giving them a lot of confidence before they enter the society.
The students in other classes didn't know how envious and jealous they were. Many students had cheeky and wanted to enter the second class, but they were immediately kicked out by her politely and forcefully.
It is said that the principal had also thought about putting his son in, but he was unsuccessful.
And the employment knowledge taught in this last lesson, even the dumbest people know their preciousness.
A lot of thoughtful people are already planning to sell them to people in other classes at high prices after they find a job.
"classmates……"
Yang Qiushui was taken aback, eyes slightly moist.
"It is also my honor to be able to spend three years with you. I wish you all a happy life in the future."
Seeing her tears overflowing, she felt a little embarrassed and turned and ran to her office.
After she left, the neatly bowed class two students slowly dispersed. Many people looked at the place where they had spent three years in a daze, packed their books and clothes, and slowly left.
After stepping out of class and school, they will begin to work in society, for as little as one year, as long as three to five years to marry and have children, and they will never be a teenager again.
Before long, there were only four people left in the classroom, namely Zhao Shi, Wu Yuer, and Liang Qi.
There is also Zhang Xiaoya, who is also a dull gourd, with a black sheath dagger around him. Yang Qiushui once praised her for having a good talent in martial arts with lightness.
"You deliberately play truant, deliberately behave differently, just want to win the attention of Teacher Yang through this method?"
After there were fewer people around, Liang Qi sneered at Zhao Shi: "Unfortunately, you are just a level 9 martial artist's garbage. Only we can stay with Teacher Yang in the future."
Wu Yuer suddenly realized it, and her gaze at Zhao Shi became contemptuous.
Without looking at them, Zhao Shi got up from his seat and walked towards Yang Qiushui's office.
He is very familiar with the road. When Xiao Zhaoshi entered the first year of high school, he was only a martial artist at the sixth level, with a weak personality and not very good aptitude. He was able to jump one level a year because Yang Qiushui opened a lot of small stoves for him.
Liang Qi saw the veins violently from behind, pressing on the handle of his waist, he was scrupulous, and said coldly: "You wait, it's best not to let me see you outside the school."
Climbing up to the third floor, the house on the far right of the stairs is Yang Qiushui's office. Just opposite the door is a tall wisteria flower. It is in full bloom, like a purple and white waterfall, with the fragrance of the flowers coming out.
Knock on the door.
"Please come in."
The door was unlocked, Zhao Shi opened it, revealing Yang Qiushui who was writing something on the desk.
Her office is independent, very spacious, at least half of the floor is opened up, although the decoration is elegant and restrained, but people who know the goods can see the nobility in it.
"Why are you skipping class today?"
Seeing Zhao Shi coming in, she put down the pen in her hand and asked very harshly.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, something happened at home, it is really a last resort."
Zhao Shi bowed slightly, with a mixed upset and ashamed expression on his face. After thinking about it, he added some youthful love hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.
It's not difficult for the gods of the old monsters to do this, lifelike, just like Xiao Zhaoshi reborn.
"Your father again?"
As soon as this gaze appeared, Yang Qiushui's heart softened, and he no longer deliberately sullen his face, and said softly: "You are already an adult, you are a powerful ninth martial artist, stronger than your father, you have to be confident. Some, don't be so scared."
"Yes, I know." Zhao Shina said, agreeing as many times before.
"You can't do that."
Yang Qiushui sighed: "The society is very complicated and dangerous. There is a lot of competition in it. Even if you are stronger than them, many people will bully you."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about how to condense and get through the Twelfth Decent Foot Que Yin Liver Meridian. You must keep in mind and don't make mistakes when you cultivate in the future..."
The three of Liang Qi also came to the office, and saw Yang Qiu Guoguo making up for Zhao Shi's truancy class, and they couldn't help being envied in their hearts.
If they can get the meticulous guidance of Teacher Yang, they may have reached the eleventh level of the martial artist.