Infinite Ten Thousand Worlds High School

In the early morning, the dawn's sun gradually falls, announcing that a new day is coming quietly.

The Ten Thousand Worlds Academy should be located in one world, and everything is not much different from normal time except for countless overlapping spaces.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars are everywhere, and everything remains the same.

In Room 300, Jiang Chen's sleeping figure followed the dawn, and his eyes opened slowly.

In Ten Thousand Realms High School, what he has enhanced is not only his strength, but also his life-habit.

I don't know when the habit of staying up all night and sleeping at noon has long since changed. Whether it's here in the academy or during the monthly exams, it is almost always the moment when dawn breaks that one wakes up.

This time was no exception, both eyes opened, and the body turned over, and the whole person immediately jumped up.

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate much, and started washing up directly.

Now that the monthly exam has ended on the fourth day, that is, the three-day rest period has come to an end, and the next step is naturally the beginning of a new study career.

And this may be an extremely critical day, because in a certain sense, after this time, they will be considered a real first-year student. Before, they could only be described as freshmen. It cannot be said in the first grade.

"Grade 1, ordinary class 2!"

After washing up and dressing briefly, Jiang Chen stepped out of here and directly stepped into the teleportation light gate.

"Ding, the target has been located and is being transmitted!"

The mechanical system prompt sounded, and at the same time, the surrounding time and space began to change rapidly.

In just a few moments of trance, Jiang Chen's figure had already disappeared from the room and the No. 10 space.

And in Space No. 10, there were almost two hundred people who chose this kind of action afterwards.

sooner or later.......

Ordinary class two, with slight ripples rising, Jiang Chen regained his trance vision, and he was already in the class.

Their eyes were intertwined, but it had only been a few days, but at this moment, Jiang Chen's expression could not help but carry a long-lost feeling, a little vague, and a little nostalgic.

At this time, there were many people in the entire classroom, but it was not as lively as before, and even the noise was much higher.

In the entire class, there were originally more than forty people, but now there are only ten people left, almost three-thirds vacant, and more than half were removed.

The silhouettes were intertwined with each other, and they all carried a touch of depression. Even Jiang Chen's arrival only brought their eyes together for a moment.

Apart from admiration, they didn't seem to have the same words as before.

Jiang Chen's sweeping gaze gradually retracted, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The horror of the elimination rate in the monthly exam this time also exceeded his expectations.

Its mortality rate has exceeded 50%, which is only the mortality rate, not the success rate.

The success rate is even lower, almost less than 30%. From what I know this month, the success rate of the monthly exam this time can be said to be the lowest, but the death rate is the highest. Although it used to be terrifying, it is not as exaggerated as this time .

Of course, these thoughts only fluctuated in Jiang Chen's thoughts for a moment, and they didn't last. His figure came to his place, he did it directly, and began to wait quietly.

However, what he didn't expect was that the fat student next to him also miraculously survived, and was not buried in the super high death rate.

It made Jiang Chen's eyes converge a few times subconsciously.

And at this moment, ripples rose from the door of the classroom, and a figure slowly walked in—it was Wen Xueqing.

At this time, Wen Xueqing is still not the professional suit she used to be, but a pure outfit, similar to a school uniform, which looks a different kind of freshness.

Coupled with that exquisite and beautiful face, it immediately attracted the attention of all the students present, including Jiang Chen.

"Teacher Wen!"

When Wen Xueqing walked into the podium, more than ten people, except Jiang Chen, shouted subconsciously as always.

"Everyone, I said a month ago that I only have one month as a mentor, and the time has passed, and in the days to come, we will be alumni, not teachers and students!

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Wen Xueqing rose up with a gentle voice, and answered with a smile after more than a dozen people spoke.

"Alumni, no longer teachers and students?"

As for her words, the expressions of more than a dozen people couldn't help but startled, and there was a hint of puzzlement in their expressions.

"Sister Wen!"

Chewing these three words lightly, Jiang Chen thought of what Wen Xueqing said to him the day before yesterday. He didn't think much about it before, but when he mentioned it again, he naturally thought about it involuntarily.

"Yes, alumni, next is to explain to you the next college life, and it is also the last class for me to be your tutor!"

The gentle words were as usual, and Wen Xueqing's smile gradually restrained with a touch of dignity.

"Last class!"

And the solemnity of the beautiful teacher also made the rest of the dozen or so people in the class gradually calm down.

Although they still don't know what's going on, the beautiful teacher's words are already very clear and understandable.

The last class -

After getting along for a month, if the two parties have no feelings at all, it is completely nonsense, and this relationship is not about appearance, but the relationship between teachers and students.

This is not just about the dozen or so people, even Jiang Chen at this moment is no exception. His circulating thoughts gradually stopped, and his thoughts were directly fixed on the beautiful teacher on the podium, or "Sister Wen". .

Quiet, absolutely quiet, not just this ordinary second class, but even the ten surrounding classes.

And the same scene is happening in every class.

"Okay, everyone!"

"Let me just talk about the next study career in detail!"

"After the monthly exam, that is, today, and even after today, you are the real first-year colleges of the Eastern College, which is fundamentally different from the previous freshmen!"

(Grandma's 80th birthday today... Tomorrow is my birthday, one day later than grandma's. Of course, I don't care about my own. The update will be the same, and it won't have any impact! Little).