With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 484 Infinite Flow Cannon Fodder: 5 Days of Class 2

Chapter 484 Infinite Flow Cannon Fodder: Five Days of Class 2
The murderous intent in this copy is at night, those monsters mixed in with the students.

If other murderous intentions appear in the classroom, it will be particularly unfriendly to the challengers.

Therefore, even if you don’t know the answers to the questions on the test paper, it’s no big deal. At most you’ll be scolded or maybe given a small punishment, but your life won’t be in danger.

But since he could sit down, Asui still didn't want to be punished by standing, so he decided to quickly look over the test paper.

Until the math teacher showed up, the class was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Bang—" The math teacher walked up to the podium and slapped the table with a stern face, "Some students did not perform well in the exam this time!"

A'qi noticed that the math teacher's gaze seemed to be sweeping towards Maqin and Bai Qiaoqian.

It looks like they are in trouble.

Maqin pursed her lips. What is mathematics? Can it be eaten? I have been a monster for many years. It would be strange if I still remember it.

Bai Qiaoqian's legs trembled and she glanced around. There were people trying to pass the level. They all had their heads buried in their stomachs. She was not familiar with the situation yet, so her classmates would not help her out like they did when she was in school.

If I really get picked, it seems that I have no choice but to use that trick. It should work, right?

"Ma Qin." The math teacher suddenly called out Ma Qin's name, and his sharp eyes fell on Ma Qin. She took a breath secretly, and it was quite scary, as if she had returned to the nightmare of her student days. God knows what she feared most was being called up by the teacher to answer questions in class.

Ma Qin didn't dare to be careless and stood up quickly.

"Your test results this time were not ideal. You made a lot of mistakes that you shouldn't have made," the math teacher said with a stern face. "You've been distracted a lot lately. Stand up and listen to avoid being distracted."

Maqin: Okay.

Many challengers showed sympathy, thinking that they would also have to endure five days here, not knowing what would happen, and their expressions were not very good. Judging from the prompts, it was obviously an elimination level. Those who experienced this level for the first time were a little worried, but those who had experienced it were much calmer, paying careful attention to the math teacher while thinking about this copy.

Oh, right! They seem to have some English homework that they haven’t finished yet and they have to hand it in after class.

The prompt said that if the number of monsters in the space is greater than or equal to the number of people, everyone will be marked. If you are called to the office by the teacher, who knows if there will be monsters in there, which would be really dangerous.

After much thought, the classroom is the safest place.

It's class time now. After class, try to do everything together, otherwise you'll be easily marked. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. It's hard to do. The teacher asks you to go to the office, and you can't go with a bunch of people. Even if you avoid being marked, monsters will still eat people randomly at night. Thinking about this makes people a little discouraged.

Everyone hoped that they were not the ones targeted by the monster.

The sound of the math teacher lecturing on the test paper brought everyone back to their senses and they listened carefully, fearing that they would be discovered. After all, standing on the podium, they could see everything that was happening below. They didn't want to anger the math teacher, as who knows if they would be called to the office to stand there as punishment. If there was a monster inside and it was marked, wouldn't it be safe for them to come looking for them at night?

"This is also a very typical question. Liu Mingming, come up and talk about it." The math teacher came to check people randomly. Liu Mingming, who was picked, took a deep breath and went up with the test paper.

Fortunately, he was well prepared, always paying attention to the progress of the math teacher's explanation of the test paper, and he had already familiarized himself with the questions on the test paper. After all, he graduated from college and his math grades were pretty good. Even if these questions were unfamiliar, the basics were still there, and after a brief review, he should be able to deal with them. The answers were also on the test paper, and he got them right, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with them. Even if the questions were familiar, it would be difficult for him to complete this question after not going to school for many years. It was much easier to explain with the test paper. As long as the basics were not forgotten, he could just explain the ideas and steps for solving the problem. Phew, it was not that simple.

Looking at Liu Mingming going up to the podium, everyone was nervous, especially those who had many red crosses on their test papers.

Then, Liu Mingming began to explain the question haltingly.

He noticed that there was no dissatisfaction on the math teacher's face and he was becoming more and more relaxed.

After the lecture, the math teacher smiled and said, "It was OK, but you were too nervous. But it doesn't matter. You will get used to it after a few more lectures."

Liu Mingming really wanted to say it loudly, can he say no?

"The following three questions are also typical," the math teacher said, and everyone had a bad feeling. "I suddenly realized that it would be more helpful for you to understand if I asked the students to come up and explain the questions."

The challengers were groaning in their hearts and lowering their heads, fearing that they would be picked.

The math teacher mercilessly picked three people: "Zhang Fangfang, Li Qiang, Xu Zhou, you will answer the next three questions."

The math teacher had already stood aside, apparently giving the podium to the three people.

Zhang Fangfang looked at the test paper covered with red crosses, stood up and whispered, "Teacher, I didn't get this question right."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the sharp gaze of her math teacher and was frightened.

It's really scary.

"The test papers were handed out during morning reading. When I handed them out, I told you to think about why you got it wrong and discuss it with your classmates. This question is the simplest. Didn't you ask your classmates for help? Most of the students in the class got this question right."

Zhang Fangfang closed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, teacher. I'm naturally dumber than others. Even if my classmates explain it to me many times, I just can't learn it for some reason." She looked at the math teacher with red eyes, "Teacher, I want to learn it, but I just can't learn it. I'm not good at studying. If I can't get into college in the future, will I have to work as a bricklayer on a construction site?"

As she spoke, Zhang Fangfang actually felt somewhat involved in the situation and looked genuinely sad.

The challengers were all stunned, and then they saw that the math teacher was actually somewhat moved, and their minds moved. The murderous intent of this world is obvious. It is not dangerous at other times. The biggest danger is being marked by monsters and at night. If you can't do it, then you can't do it. As long as you admit it frankly, it shouldn't be a big problem. It's okay to pretend to be pitiful like Zhang Fangfang.

"Okay, don't cry. Sit down first. I'll explain this question. You listen carefully," the math teacher said. Just when Zhang Fangfang thought she had passed this test, he said again, "After class, bring the test paper over. I'll explain it to you privately. In the future, you come to my office during your spare time."

Zhang Fangfang: …

Tonic!
The challenger who originally wanted to imitate Zhang Fangfang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and now he didn't dare to play the victim anymore.

After the math teacher explained the problem, Li Qiang and Xu Zhou went to the podium in turn.

Li Qiang's test paper was also wrong, but he followed the test paper of his deskmate.


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