Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

There are about 190 students in the first year of Xiuzhi Academy, both pure and mixed.

His score in the last exam ranked 44th.

It is above average in the whole first year.

But it is only above average.

Even among the mixed students, his score is not too outstanding.

There are several mixed students among the 43 students ahead of him.

Even if the selection is relaxed, he may not be selected to join the student union.

This means that his score must be improved.

At least he must be in the top 30, or even the top 20, before he has the hope and opportunity to join the student union.

The final exam is not far away.

He has limited time. He must improve by nearly 20 to 10 places during this period.

Only then will he be able to join the student union with confidence and be more convincing.

This is not easy.

Although he has the knowledge reserves of his previous life, some subjects are still very difficult for him.

For example, Chinese, geography, history, etc.

His knowledge reserves are basically useless for these subjects full of the color of this country.

This is why he has the knowledge of his previous life, but his grades are still above average until now.

Si Nan roughly calculated the time he had left.

There was about half a month left, and time was very tight.

It was a bit difficult for him to improve his ranking by 20 places, but it was not impossible.

It just took a lot of time.

And as a student, time was what he had the most.

Si Nan tore the white paper filled with future plans into pieces.

After making sure that not a single word on the paper would leak out, he threw the debris into the trash can, returned to his seat, took out his textbook, and reviewed the knowledge points that the teacher had taught in class. He was caught up in a busy moment.

It was not just him.

Some people who had just finished their meals in the cafeteria and walked back to the classroom at a leisurely pace did not laugh as usual after sitting back in their seats.

Instead, they took out their textbooks and started doing the same thing as Si Nan.

Xiuzhiyuan is still a school after all.

Everyone in the school is a student, and grades are everything to students.

Some students from mixed colleges with particularly good grades will be looked up to even by students from pure colleges.

(10/10)

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The tip of the ballpoint pen left a line of beautiful cursive characters on the paper. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Sinan was concentrating on recording every knowledge point the teacher said on the podium, so focused that he didn’t even notice the system prompts.

……

Saturday.

As the sun sets, the city seems to relax.

Sinan sits at the desk in the bedroom.[]

A ray of light, which was beginning to dim, shone through the window onto the textbooks on the table.

The table in front of him was filled with books and notebooks of various subjects.

There was also a cup of coffee next to him.

Si Nan exhaled, raised his head from the notebook, and rubbed his stiff and sore neck.

He threw away the ballpoint pen and drank the half of the coffee left in his hand.

The cold coffee slid into his throat.

It applied some lubricant to his tired and stiff body.

It was 6 o’clock in the afternoon.

After the holiday, he got up on time at 6 o’clock this morning, took out his textbooks, sat at the table and reviewed motionlessly.

This went on for a whole day.

He also sat for a whole day.

Si Nan leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair and stretched.

Stretch out your stiff body.

Although your body is tired, your spirit is full.

The mobile phone that was charging next to the table suddenly vibrated.

Si Nan looked at the vibrating mobile phone.

This was the alarm he had set before.

The alarm clock reminded him that the time for dinner he and Hayasaka Ai had agreed to meet was coming. He turned off the alarm clock.

He put away all the textbooks on the desk and neatly stacked them on the upper right corner of the desk.

He opened the closet and took out a black casual outfit.

The place Hayasaka Ai had agreed to meet was a relatively high-end restaurant.