Thriller: I created an alien asylum

"That's not necessary. The parents of this student don't look like poor people."

"But in his case, it is indeed difficult for a school to accept him."

The principal asked carefully again and confirmed that the student would not get sick.

In addition, there was the bishop who guaranteed it, so he couldn't lose face.

So he agreed to let Chen Yu continue to study here.

"Can he listen to the teacher's lectures like this?"

The principal asked curiously.

Or is that the student just came to the school to feel the atmosphere?

Does he care whether he learns or not, and how much he learns?

"I heard that he can listen to everything. Although his academic performance is not very good, he is not at the bottom."

"Oh?"

Others were curious, "Do you have his test papers? Let me take a look."

The head of the grade took the group to the teacher's office again.

He greeted a few teachers who were not teaching.

He asked those teachers to find Chen Yu's previous test papers in Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School.

Coincidentally, there was a teacher who taught chemistry in that class.

He knew where the test papers were placed.

He went to the drawer and rummaged through the papers that had not been distributed.

"Here are the papers of various subjects."

The bishop squeezed over with a natural look.

He picked up the papers and started to search.

Soon, he found the paper belonging to Chen Yu from the pile of papers.

The handwriting of the name... didn't look very good, but it wasn't bad either. The name was written very straight, and every stroke was very hard.

There was nothing particularly outstanding.

The bishop looked at the score again.

72 points.

Found another one.

75 points.

...

80 points.

The highest score was in mathematics, 91 points.

Most of the other subjects were low scores.

But they were very close to the passing line of the class.

There were no students with very high scores in this class, and the average score was not too high.

Of course, if we look at the average score of the entire grade, his score is indeed relatively low.

"This result..."

It is indeed not the worst. There are several poor students in each class, and some of them can't even get 50 or 60 points.

This result can only be said to be in the middle and lower stream.

Not outstanding, but not too bad.

It is an ordinary result.

In addition, the other party has this disease, and he can get such a score, so the teacher doesn't have too high expectations for him.

After all, being alive is already good.

The score is not very bad.

What else do you need to ask for?

The bishop made a very touching expression: "Alas, I can see from the test paper here that this student, even in the face of illness, still does not give up and persists to the end. The spirit of resistance."

"Even if he is not feeling well, he can still study well. I believe that he must have made a lot of efforts behind the scenes to get such a result?"

"His parents must have spent a lot of effort."

The principal and others nodded repeatedly, all of them looked very moved and in tears.

"It's so touching."

"This classmate's spirit is exactly what we need to learn."

The bishop wiped his tears and covered his twitching mouth corners to hide his grinning expression.

Just now, in order to cry, he secretly pinched his thigh, and pinched it too hard.

Hiss! It hurts so much.

The bishop said: "Yes, I admire this classmate's enthusiasm for learning. Seeing these test papers, I seem to feel endless motivation and want to build the factory as soon as possible."

"In this way, more children can receive a good education, and their families will no longer be poor."

"To commemorate this moment, can I take this classmate's test paper back?"

The bishop was worried.

In fact, he had decided that if the principal did not agree, he would have someone make a copy and secretly replace the original.

But that would require a certain risk.

After all, there was that person in this school, and it was possible that the entire school was under the surveillance of that person.

The chance of being discovered if sneaking in was very high.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to take this risk.

Although the principal was surprised, what did Mr. Sheng, a big boss, need a student's test paper for?

However, he thought about it and realized that test papers were usually issued, not midterm and final exams.

After the teachers finished reading the papers, they would usually return them to the students.

"This is not good, after all, these are students' things, and they will be sent to them later."

"Then I'll make a copy."

The bishop asked the believers to do it without any refusal, "I will return it after the copy is done."

The other party had done this.

The principal couldn't refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

The purpose of this visit to the school has been achieved.

After negotiating cooperation with the school, the relevant subsidies for poor students also began.

Not only students who have no difficulty in going to college, but also students who are currently studying and have family difficulties can apply for this subsidy.

The principal looked at a large amount of subsidies deposited into the school's account, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Especially when he learned from the vice-president that there would be another sum of money for teaching equipment in the school.

The wrinkles on his face were all smiling.

...

The Bishop left Phantom High School.

He didn't dare to stay too long, so he drove away from District D.

There is a big guy squatting in District D.

Although the other party is now in seclusion and mentally unstable.

But who knows how strong his perception ability is for a person at that level?

After confirming that the president of the Outlaws Association is in the Phantom High School in District D.

The bishop left Yeyang City.

As for the factory and the company, they must continue to be built.

However.

After the bishop looked at Chen Yu, I don't know if he was scared.

Or his brain, which was confused by merit and power, finally woke up.

In short, he felt that he might not be able to take down the president by himself.

And if he couldn't take down the other party.

Then, this plan would be like stirring up trouble, and the plan to catch the other party would be in vain.

He had a hunch.

This was the moment when they were most confident that they could successfully catch the other party in the birth sect.

When the other party was still unaware and squatting in a high school to adjust his mental state.

If they could disturb the other party's mind at this time, perhaps they could catch him.

He couldn't do this alone.

Therefore, the bishop began to contact other people.

There are six bishops in the Birth Sect.

Strictly speaking, these five bishops are his competitors.

"Hey, how come you have time to contact me?"

"Didn't the leader say that he gave you an important task to do?"

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Several bishops obviously knew what kind of person he was, and they teased him.