Thriller Trainee

"Five classes, seven hundred and ninety-five points."

The entire playground was quiet for a moment, and then there was a sudden uproar.

【? ? ? What's going on, didn’t this **** class of Class 5 surpassed the score line in the second week?]

[Yes, I also remember that Class 5 had already passed the line. Although it was disgusting, there were so many faceless people in their class. I got a score of more than 850 in the third weekly exam. How could it fall below 800]

[It is also possible that the arrogant soldier will be defeated... There are so many faceless people in Class 5, I found out when I just took the exam, and the top few who self-proclaimed as "Excellent Students" in Class 5 did not answer the questions. Seriously, the previous weekly test was also the same. Except for the Faceless Man, the first place among the five classes of trainees can only be in the top ten among other classes. In this case, they probably feel that there is a Faceless Man to get points. Just sit back and relax, so I slack off carelessly]

[But no matter how slack it is, it can’t be this way... The previous few weeks of exams were very stable, and I lost sixty points directly, which is definitely not normal]

Even the barrage can be seen to be abnormal. How could the trainees on the playground fail to see it?

"How is it possible...How is this possible?! The calculation is wrong, it must be the score calculation!"

The squad leader of the fifth shift got up from his seat madly and rushed to the rostrum, intending to **** the paper, but was thrown to the ground by the whistling whip, rolling on the floor with pain.

The dean knocked impatiently on the table, signalling the restless students to calm down.

"We got a message from the teacher who approves the papers. A total of ten students in Class 5 handed in blank papers.

At this moment, the previous discussions seemed to be cut off, silent.

Only Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly.

Ten people, hand in a blank paper?

Let alone the fifth class, the trainees in other classes didn't even think about it. There was obvious astonishment and surprise on their faces.

Are they crazy?

Everyone was silent for a long time, and this time it was the top students from Class 5 who broke out.

They got up from their seats one after another, their faces twisted and flushed with anger, rushed to the table behind, and dragged the poor students off the table, punched and kicked, and yelled.

"I'm **** Nima, are you **** in your head?"

"Aren't you?! Fuck, a group of orphans with parents who were born but not taught by parents."

Liang Mingde was pushed to the ground by more than a dozen people. He disapproved, and instead lay on the basketball court that was renovated not long ago and laughed.

Those poor students who were beaten used this posture, with their backs facing the concrete floor, one hand covering their face, their laughter was sharp and hoarse, but there was no lack of joy, as if to spit out all the anger that was suffocated in the heart these days, and it was extremely enjoyable. .

They were driven to desperation a long time ago.

There are only two roads ahead. If you move forward, you will either become a faceless person under such pressure and environment, giving the fifth class this nauseating class a glow; or you will tear everything up and die together.

There are too many poor students targeted by small groups in the five classes. Trainees who can climb to the B level, no matter how bad they are, at least are not as timid and fearful as ordinary trainees.

Rather than collapse in such an environment of repeated oppression, it is better to erupt in silence.

On the eve of the second monthly exam, ten poor students from Class 5 joined forces in private, pressed **** fingerprints together, and vowed to take revenge on this exam.

It is gratifying and sad that none of these ten people deserted.

They hated these self-proclaimed students in the class a long time ago.

"Oh! It's all you guys!"

"You cowards who only know how to sacrifice others to perfect themselves, hahahahaha, cowards! We would rather die than become faceless people to perfect you. If we die, we will die together! Death also has to drag your trash to hell. Let's cushion our backs!"

A group of people from Class 5 tore and beat together, blood pouring from their scalp, wishing to bite off a piece of meat from the other side.

"As early as sixty or so of you were divided into teams to bully us, you should have thought of this, hahahahaha! Retribution, this is the retribution you deserve!"

There was a mess on the playground.

Compared with the five classes of Ji Fei Gou Tiao, it is the dead silence of other classes.

After a long time, some trainees said tremblingly, "Class 5, Class 5 is this deliberate?"

No one thought that the undergraduates in Class 5 were so lonely, so courageous, and so desperate.

Obviously, these poor students are only connected privately, only then will they have a mortal determination to hand in a blank paper.

What you need to know is that they are also trainees in the fifth class. After pulling down the average score of the entire class, they are revenge, but they have to explain it in the same way.

Several other classes that imitated Class 5, a second class caught cheating, and a sixth class, the top students in these classes began to tremble.

Although they will not rise to the perspective of campus bullying like Class 5 did, they already have a way to learn to do this. These top students hardly dare to think about it. If they push the poor students in their class in a hurry, will the poor students learn how to learn from the fifth class?

For a time, only the sound of five shifts beating each other could be heard on the playground.

This class is no different from the dead in the eyes of the school. At this time, the brawl happened and the assistant teacher did not move at all, but waited for the final execution order from the teaching department.

The barrage was stunned.

[What a serious campus bullying, and what a terrible environmental pressure, that makes the trainees give up hope of survival... I was stunned]

[It's true, these are all B-level trainees, I don't know how many horror copies have gone through to get to this point. To be honest, no one is a scumbag. Since these high-ranking students are fighting the idea of ​​dying daoists and not dying poor, it is no wonder that others unite and die together]

[That is, staying on the sidelines to see each other in the future, dogs will jump over the wall even if they are in a hurry, who has no spine? 】

[Oh...It’s so magical. I always feel that school bullying is far away from us, but now it actually appears in B-level trainees. Human nature.]

[Get used to it. To be honest, a dozen people bully you. The props used by trainees are basically special function props. Unless they are semi-vampires with strong healing ability, they will all suffer. I have experienced it before. Campus bullying, I really know them too well]

In the chaos, the dean of instruction took the list in his hand, turned his back to discuss a few words with the teacher team, and then said coldly: "Quiet!"

The teaching assistants finally moved, using the simplest and rude pain technique to separate the five trainees into a ball.

At this moment, except for the faceless people who were still stunned, no one in the entire Class 5 stood upright, all of them screamed and rolled on the ground.

The teaching director looked at them coldly and cleared his throat, "All the teachers have just joined together to discuss. Because the incident happened suddenly, but there are many outstanding students in the fifth class. They obey the teacher's arrangement and have good academic performance. The future is not Therefore, we decided to implement school rules in advance, advance the rules of the final exam, and exempt the top five students in the sentenced class from punishment."

Originally, this school rule had to wait for the final exam to take effect. But the teacher Nan, who was specially hired by No.1 Middle School, suddenly submitted an application to the teaching office.

In order to give the specially-appointed teacher face, the teaching office decided to adopt the other party's opinions and advance the new school rules.

This remark not only made the discussion among the trainees on the playground louder, but also suddenly rekindled hope in the eyes of the fifth class monitor.

He got up from the ground in a hurry, "Me! I'm the top five in Class 5!"

The top-ranked top students in Class 5 also showed the ecstasy of survival from desperation, "We too! We study well, and we will surely be able to become the pillars of society in the future. Teachers, please!"

The dean said coldly, "Then please ask the top five class five students in this exam to come out and stand on my right."

The trainees on the playground were a little bit angry, thinking that these five classes were really hard to survive, and they were surprisingly lucky.

Where was such a good thing during the previous two exams? Not all students with top grades are treated equally, there are a lot of people who should be thrown into the sinking pond for execution, but a special case was opened here in Class 5, which is really unpleasant.

Not to mention those poor students in Class 5 who were lying on the ground with a few teeth knocked out, all showed a desperate look.

The barrage was equally angry.

[What the hell... I was counting on the **** class of Class 5 to find its own way, but now there is such a disgusting reversal again. Damn, don’t watch it, this live broadcast room is really getting more and more angry. 】

[The wife is speechless. If the top five executions can be exempted, wouldn't it mean that all the poor students in Class 5 would have died in vain? Obviously I want to pull them into the water, but now this situation has occurred. Alas, I can only say that the villain has the ambition]

[Yes, the most **** thing is the top few in Class 5, I feel sick when I see it]

[Wait, the sister upstairs don't rush to close the live broadcast room, I think things are definitely not that simple! In fact, I’m thinking about the top five...Aren’t they all faceless, laughing and crying. jpg]

The last barrage awakened everyone at once.

Sure enough, just when the top students in Class 5 were laughing and trying to get up from the ground with their hands and feet, a team of faceless men heard the order and mechanically got up from their seats and walked towards the podium. go with.

There are nearly 20 faceless people in the five classes. The scores of these faceless people are similar, close to full marks, and the error is just within five points, and they are basically tied. Fortunately, it happened that the top five were all occupied.

The faculty and staff looked at these faceless "good students" with satisfaction and were quite proud.

"These are all outstanding students cultivated in our school. They are all good children who listen to the teachers and parents."

The ecstatic smile of the squad leader who had just come back to life froze on his face.

He realized something, and his mouth grew in horror, "No...no, no!"

The development of this matter is something that no one has thought of.

Everyone thinks this situation is absurd and ironic.

Originally, in order to survive, I had to use all means to turn those poor students in the class into faceless people. But who can think of it, this kind of oppression also surrenders the only immunity that one can survive at the same time. They have also become poor students in the eyes of the Faceless Man.

But whether they want it or not, those in Class 5 are all regretful now.

You can only say that you are self-inflicted and you cannot live. It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.