Chapter 22

About a quarter of the temporary tasks in the Chinese class have not been completed, which is actually a relatively low proportion. It also includes two players who have been selected to recite. They do not need to recite the whole text, but only need to recite a paragraph. Even so, the back is still a mess, making the language teacher angry.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the ten or so players were immediately carried to the office by the language teacher, and they didn't know if they would be able to come back for the next math class.

In fact, it is more fortunate to not be able to come back, because you can avoid temporary tasks. Without the temporary task, although there will be less reward points, but no need to be punished. You must know that the task of mathematics will be more difficult than the language task, after all, not everyone can write mathematics problems.

[Copy] Cao Bohang: I envy those who went to the office, I don't want to take math class either! ! !

When he thinks that his math head is getting bigger, Cao Bohang's mind is full of the bald teachers who gave him math classes in junior high school, high school and even college. The more think about it, the more headache becomes, and can't wait to die.

Qian Xuedong sneered calmly, and said nothing else: Then why did you ask Xiaowan to tell you the correct translation before? Just don't answer it and it's over?

Cao Bohang looked at the math teacher who walked in the door and wanted to cry. How did he know that Section 2 was a math class! If had known, he would rather go to the office with Shizuo Shitai!

[Copy] Ye Li: No thanks for the class schedule [Picture]

So who do you blame for not checking the data yourself? Players do not have detailed information in their hands, and their awakeners are different. Even if the system doesn't give it, you can still go to the mall to buy a dungeon gift pack!

Each copy has a big gift bag, the price is cheap, the things are real, and there are many useful things in it. Ye Xu not only saw the curriculum in it, but also saw the preferences of each teacher.

For example, the Chinese teacher likes to dress neatly and concisely, and it is best to look like a good baby; the math teacher likes to be serious, and it is best not to smile in class, even if you stare at the blackboard with a serious face, it doesn't matter; English teacher likes enthusiasm Cheerful, actively raising his hand to speak in class...

If you please the teacher, the teacher will assign you simple tasks. Just like Zhou Lang, although his personality is a little unreliable, he looks like a good student with gentleness, so he was assigned the simplest first sentence of explanation.

After listening to Ye Li's words, everyone hurried to look at the dungeon gift package they bought. I bought it before, but I didn't have time to watch it.

Isn't this class going too fast, under the gaze of the Chinese teacher, there is no extra energy to run to read the materials? What if you are asked to answer a question halfway through the page? So just listen carefully.

Just after reading it, Meng Ping sent a bunch of emojis to refresh the chat interface.

[Duplicate] Xu Wan'an: What's the matter with you?

[Copy] Meng Ping: Mother! No wonder the language teacher targeted me! Just because the person I play has pierced ears and pierced ears, she is not a good girl at first glance!

[Dungeon] Qian Xuerong: Can't it? Your ear studs are so small, they are inconspicuous at all!

[Copy] Meng Ping: QAQ who said no! That Master Jue Mie doesn't even wear glasses and can still see my earrings clearly, she is the reincarnation of Sun Wukong!

[Copy] Lin Yue: ...

Cough, no matter how much resentment everyone has towards the Chinese teacher, today we don't need to see him anymore. Next, there should be teachers of math, English and politics. In the afternoon, there are two consecutive history classes. It is said that there will be quizzes in the class. The last two classes are geography and biology. In the evening, there is a two-hour evening self-study.

The math teacher is also a genius. As soon as he enters the door, he will issue the papers first.

"Class representative, send the papers you made on the weekend. I just finished correcting them, and I will tell you about the wrong questions." This is an elegant-looking male teacher who looks at most thirty-five years old.

If he is not an NPC, I believe it should be easy to gain the favor of many female classmates. Unfortunately, the tasks he gave were not "elegant" at all.

Who is the math class representative? Everyone's faces were dumbfounded.

Fortunately, at this time, a player's system interface began to flash red light frantically. She woke up like a dream, knowing that she was probably the unlucky class representative, and before the math teacher got angry, she hurried to get the papers.

Forty papers, she needs to distribute to everyone. However, she didn't remember the names of those "classmates" at all.

Or rather, she didn't know their names at all. In the last Chinese class, when some students were called up, the teacher called out their names. The other classmates didn't even call their names, they simply pointed their hands: "Come on, next sentence." Or open their mouths and say, "The girl next to you picks up."

Class representative classmates want to cry but have no tears, so how can she send it!

She bit her lip, and with an idea, divided the paper into several parts and stuffed them into several other players. The euphemistic name says: "It's too slow for one person, you can come with me."

Very good, this paper has become a temporary task for the few of them in this class, and it cannot be rejected at all. The few players who were approached were furious to death, but this was not a good time to turn against her, so they could only endure it silently.

In front of the math teacher, it is not good for everyone to introduce themselves directly and say who they are, and they can only think of other ways to remind them.

[Dungeon] Ye Li: We have to help them, otherwise, if we don't get the papers, we may not be able to finish our mission.

The task of this class is obviously related to the paper, which is an important prop and must be obtained. It is impossible for them to make a bet to see if the math teacher will issue the paper in person, or ask someone to pick it up by himself, if the paper can't go on, the result is uncontrollable.

Several other Awakeneds agreed - of course, everything was for points.

So Ye Xu took a piece of scratch paper and wrote his name on it with a thick marker. The player who passed by with the papers glanced at them and was very grateful, and hurriedly flipped through the pile of papers in his hands. Coincidentally, Ye Xu's paper was here, and he found it directly and gave it to Ye Xu.

Many people saw this scene and began to write their own names. Of course, there are also a few seniors who don't like to help others. It is estimated that they are used to being cold-blooded. There was no way for the players to send the paper, and finally the class representative came up with a "good idea".

She casually flipped through the two remaining papers in her hand, and found that they were both not very good in the exam, so she had a bottom line. She took the paper directly to the stage and handed it to the teacher, and said, "Teacher, I think the two of them got a lot of basic questions wrong. Look at these two questions, I think it's very simple and shouldn't be wrong. They must have written it. The time is not serious enough, or let them do it again seriously on the blackboard. How can they not be serious about their homework? I believe that after this time, they will not deal with it indiscriminately in the future.”

This trick kills without blood, and immediately makes the faces of several players who haven't gotten the papers turn pale. But the teacher also felt that what the class representative said was particularly reasonable, and was very happy to accept her suggestion, and called them both up by name.

Another wave of hateful class representatives breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to their seats to do well. Her assignment was done, and she didn't have to worry about being called up to do math for the rest of the class.

Ye Xu glanced at her back and shook his head slightly.

The girl may have forgotten that in the evening there is a voting event for "ghosts". She has offended so many people, and if no one finds a ghost today, it is very likely that she will become the scapegoat. Others, because they are worried that she will be tricked by her next class, will push her out of the way.

The class representative sat down, and the eyes of the two players with the paper lit up. They took the paper and handed it to the teacher, of course, using the same rhetoric. After receiving the prompt that the task was complete, they returned to their seats and began to gloat at the play.

I didn't want to cooperate before, right? Isn't it fun to watch them get angry? I never thought that feng shui would take turns, now it will be my turn, right?

A few people sneered, but they wanted to see what kind of flowers these people could make.