My superpowers are refreshed every week

"Now, stop everything you are doing."

In the last class before evening self-study, Lao Mo suddenly said.

As a result, all the students who were doing something stopped what they were doing.

However, there are still some students who are writing questions.

"Stop, everyone, stop everything." Lao Mo knocked on the table this time with a very serious tone.

Finally, the two falsely positive students also stopped what they were doing. At this time, Lao Mo handed a stack of preparation test certificates to Zhang Chao and asked him to distribute them.

Then, he said: "I emphasize every time not to get rid of things like admission tickets. But every time, a very few students cry before the exam. So, everyone, please put your admission ticket number for me. Then ask yourself three times, have I put it away, have I put it away, have I put it away!”

What Lao Mo said was extremely serious, because he really said it with anger.

In exams, it is understandable that the level will fluctuate for various reasons.

But if you can't take the exam for such a very meaningless reason, then damn it.

Damn it! ! (roar)

"Ah, I look so ugly on the admission ticket..."

A girl held her admission ticket and muttered unhappily.

"Did you hear that? Put it away? Are you still looking at the photos here?!" Lao Mo raised his voice.

"...Ah, I understand." The girl was so frightened that she shivered and suddenly became well-behaved and nodded in agreement.

I have to say that Lao Mo is really a good teacher.

Except for your parents, who would care so much about you about the college entrance examination?

It's really hard on him.

"Here, it's yours."

"Okay." Chen Yuan took the admission ticket number from Chaozi and was stunned for a moment.

This admission ticket number...

Test site: No. 11 Middle School, Xiahai City, Haidong Province

Examination room: 001/Total examination room number: 01

Seat number: 01

The gold content of Xia Hai 00001!

Of course, Chen Yuan doesn't care about this false reputation. What he cares about is that the exam location is where he usually sits for every exam after his senior year in high school.

The main game at home, the first examination room, is still the position I am most familiar with.

Now, all the X factors are reduced to a minimum!

So, is this done by the school for itself?

When Chen Yuan was thinking this, he looked at Zhou Fu aside. She was also in No. 11 Middle School, but her exam numbers were randomly scattered, not based on her academic level.

In other words, am I the only one who is different?

"Ah, what are you peeking at?" Because there was a photo on it, Zhou Fu covered it and said very cautiously.

"It's nothing, I think your photos are so cute."

After Chen Yuan said something casually, he returned to the admission ticket.

This is the test number assigned by the Education Bureau, and it must not be manipulated randomly.

If it is based on the level of the previous simulation, then I can indeed afford this 1.

Of course, as long as you don't understand the magical operations, just rely on He Hongtao, and it will definitely be fine.

"I'll go. What a domineering admission ticket number. I'm Chen Yuan, the provincial party committee member." Zhou Yu looked back and was stunned.

So, many people came to watch.

When they saw Chen Yuan's super '1', they all showed shocked expressions.

The honor of being number one in the world is too much to show off.

"Low-key and low-key, that's what I should do." Chen Yuan pressed his hands and said humbly.

Now, the most important thing is to see which examination room Xinyu has been assigned to.

Although he really wanted to meet Xinyu and fight together, for the sake of her performance, it was best to be in their fourth middle school.

This is also to reduce uncertainties as much as possible.

"Who would have thought that this 00001 was the flattering boy who cried to Zhang Jianjun's grave before." Zhou Yu sighed.

"Stop talking, I'll be done with it in just a short while."

Chen Yuan stuffed the admission ticket into the middle of his schoolbag and hid it tightly.

According to what Lao Mo just said, Chen Yuan asked himself three times in his heart.

Am I more knowledgeable today?

Ah, no, that’s not what I’m asking about.

Is the admission ticket ready?

okk.

Getting this thing means that the final course is over.

At this moment, outside the corridor, the test papers suddenly floated down.

Seeing this scene, a group of boys in the class were excited.

"Damn it, our Class 18 didn't even throw out the test papers, why did we start?"

"We are the best Class 18 in the school. What do you mean?!"

"Fill the cup, there is an experimental class filling the cup!"

"OK, let's get rid of it too!"

The boys' desire to win suddenly aroused.

Although Class 18 is now ranked fourth in the school in terms of grades, and is a quasi-experimental class that is very close to third, but after all, they used to be low-ranking and Konoha genin, so how could they lag behind others in terms of mischief.

"Admittance ticket!"

However, Lao Mo's words made everyone stunned again.

After repeatedly confirming his admission ticket several times, he looked at Lao Mo blankly and nodded.

So, Lao Mo waved his hand helplessly.

Then, the whole class rushed out.

"I'm still writing and sending it, just throw it away!"

Chen Yuan immediately took out a pile of Zhou Yu's test papers and ran outside the classroom.

"You're such a fool, why are you throwing away someone else's?"

Zhou Yu had no choice but to get Chen Yuan's test paper.

Zhou Fu and He Sijiao also followed behind very happily, following the crowd towards the corridor.

Some that are close to the side windows are thrown out of the window.

"Fuck you!"

A dozen test papers were sent out by the fairy, and they spread out in the air, like dandelions, flying around and moving with the wind.

Everyone is throwing test papers crazily.

Even the quietest Tang Siwen started to throw it away.

But she is...

"Siwen, isn't this a bit unlucky?"

He Sijiao looked at Tang Siwen holding a stack of test papers in his hands, and then flying out one by one, as if...

This action is really not auspicious.

"That's how it works~"

Zhou Fu grabbed Tang Siwen's hand, jumped up lively, and then lifted it up.

In this way, Tang Siwen's hard work over the past few years followed the wave of white test papers and merged into the mainstream.

"Hehe." Seeing this, Tang Siwen couldn't help laughing, finding it unexpectedly interesting, "It's a bit fun."

So, she grabbed the test paper of the classmate next to her and threw it down.

Lao Mo, who was holding a stack of scrap paper from the semester balance in his hand and preparing to go back to the office for the next semester, was stunned.

Chen Yuan: "..."

Lao Mo, the child is still young, so just let him play if he wants to. These scratch papers... Zhou Yu pays for them!

"Yes, I'm sorry." After knowing that he had done something wrong, Tang Siwen looked at Lao Mo and said weakly.

Looking at Tang Siwen, who looked similar to his own daughter, Lao Mo was a little surprised at first, but he quickly squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's just a scratch paper."

It’s hard to imagine what would happen to Lao Mo if this pile of paper was thrown away by our bad boy.

no way.

Everyone's favorite bag has the right to be naughty.

"Chen Yuan, go and play some songs."

Just when everyone was throwing the test papers, someone suddenly shouted.

"Yes, Zhou Fu and Chen Yuan, the radio station is activated!"

Then, everyone pinned their hopes on these two people with criminal records.

"I'll take the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow, so I won't do evil anymore." Chen Yuan waved his hand and refused.

"I won't go either..." Zhou Fu has already been in the limelight once before. Although she was a bit passive, she had achieved it.

"Eh, boring."

"Yeah, let's sing some songs and cheer up."

These people, who have no ability to act, still want to sing songs, which is a bit too much.

Does this naughty king have to be me?

When Chen Yuan thought this, Liu Yan suddenly used his hands as a microphone and shouted: "Radio station, play some songs!"

Good guy, let’s start giving orders directly!

But this seems to be okay?

"Radio station, play some songs!"

"Sunny day again!"

"Heizi, talk! Oh no, the radio station is playing a song!"

Just like that, under the rhythm of the 18th team. Students in other classes also began to ask the school to do this.

""Sing! Sing! ""

Immediately afterwards, the second-year and first-year students also joined in and denounced the broadcasting department.

Just like the rights protection camp.

But the difference is that rights protection is basically difficult to achieve.

But the students' requests for "forced uterus" are generally responded to.

"Broadcast station, activate!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the radio.

Moreover, we also played our Genshin Impact in a very friendly way.

"Ohhhh! Awesome, awesome!"

"Eleventh Middle School, I love you."

"Diao dao dao, let's sing!"

Then, the students whose simple wishes were answered began to applaud enthusiastically.

"Well done. The Broadcasting Department of the 11th Central Committee did not lose its status. It is very energetic!" Zhou Yu applauded.

"But what song is this radio department going to play?"

“Although I’m very moved by the chorus of Sunny Day, I’ve already sung it.”

"Yeah, let's have something else to suit the occasion."

Just when everyone was curious about what song would be played, a very familiar, melodious melody with some "sadness" and nostalgia sounded.

"Ah? What kind of song is this?" Someone was puzzled.

"Here, you don't even know this? Am I really old?"

"Damn it, you did this in the eleventh grade!"

Some people who listen to old songs recognize it immediately, and then live in Bengbu.

Some children who don't understand old songs and listen to the Times Youth League just think this melody is quite nice, with a touch of sadness and tenderness.

until,

"That day, until you leave."

"We didn't say a word."

"When the clock strikes midnight..."

("Wish you a safe journey" Nicky Wu)

After this song came out, Chen Yuan knew that someone in the leadership had played it.

This is a song Wu Qilong wrote to his two teammates in the Little Tigers when Chen Zhipeng was in the army, Su Youpeng was in college, and the Little Tigers were disbanded.

This is not Chen Yuan’s youth, nor is it the youth of most students.

However, human emotions are the same.

"I know you have a thousand words and ten thousand languages, but you refuse to speak them out."

"You know I'm so worried and sad, but I don't dare to say it..."

Such lyrics match the atmosphere of graduation.

"Oh my god." A girl covered her face and couldn't help it anymore, "What are you doing in school~"

"No, are you so sensational? Then I won't graduate."

"Damn, even though I've been scolding this wall-breaking Eleven Middle School, at this moment, I still blame a few touching ones."

Some songs are suitable for singing along with.

But some are used to break defenses.

Especially when the school takes the initiative to do this kind of work for senior high school students, it is particularly foul.

At this moment, Lao Deng, who played this song, must be feeling proud. He must have made the students cry.

"When you carry your bags and take off that glory..." How could Chen Yuan, a person who is always optimistic, be like everyone else? He could even sing along.

"When you stand on the platform and walk alone from now on, I can only give you my deepest blessings!"

There is no doubt that Wu Qilong's true feelings are so resonant.

He Sijiao cried immediately and hugged Zhou Fu.

And Tang Siwen also started to drop little pearls. So Zhou Fumama stretched out her hand very gently and hugged her, letting the two of them bury her in their chests and cry.

In this regard, Chen Yuan wanted to say: It's my turn, it's my turn (a fly rubs its hands).

"This shabby school is so sensational. I can't stand it." He Sijiao rubbed her tears.

Then, Zhou Yu walked up to her and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips.

"oh!!!!"

"Teacher, look at them."

"Teacher! He Sijiao and Zhou Yu!"

Everyone started to boo.

But Lao Mo didn't fall for the trick at this time, and just pretended to be stupid, saying that he couldn't see it.

"Yuan, please sing this song in the KTV. It will definitely make you cry." Zhou Fu said.

"You like to seek abuse, right?" Chen Yuan said.

"hold head high."

Zhou Fu stretched out her hand.

So, Chen Yuan reached over and shook her hand, as if it was the first time he met her, full of friendship.

No matter what, she is also his best friend Zhou Fu.

"That's how the song ends."

Everyone is still not satisfied, but there is no way, this is youth.

Want to make a fuss again and hold another concert?

But after all, this school does not only have seniors in the same grade, but also has seniors in the second and first grades.

In this way, after the activity of throwing test papers ended, all the students returned to the classroom.

At this time, Lao Mo gave his last warning: "You won't remember if I talk too much, so I'll keep it short, just three sentences."

Then, everyone started waiting.

"First, be in your healthiest condition, wear your favorite clothes, and face the college entrance examination."

"Second, forget every subject in the test. Never give correct answers. Do not give correct answers to anyone. If someone wants to correct answers with you, just give him a slap. If he comes to you, just tell me what I said."

"Hahaha!"

Lao Mo, who has a rare sense of humor, made everyone happy.

"Third, this is not specific to Chen Yuan. For everyone, when taking the college entrance examination, you must get as many points as possible. Basic questions are the way to go."

"Then there is the third supplementary version. This one is only for Chen Yuan. I hope you will perform stably so that ordinary people like us can also witness the legend."

As soon as these three items were finished, the classroom burst into warm applause.

Everyone showed grateful support to Lao Mo.

"at last,"

Lao Mo, after taking a deep breath, gently knocked on the podium and said as gently as possible: "get out of class is over."