Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 112: A true dragon is spun from wool: 450!

Do you remember what you did after the college entrance examination when you suddenly got rid of your status as a college entrance examination candidate?
There were sounds of keyboard and mouse, and people were completely satisfied with their gaming addiction in the Internet cafe.

We were drinking and chatting happily, and got drunk for the first time.

Still, under the excuse of "sleeping over at a friend's/brother's house", I quietly took the first step towards becoming an adult.

Or maybe I synthesized [equipment], lost weight, fulfilled a wish, bought a computer, and wrote half a novel.

But no matter how they spent it, when they returned to the Woolen Textile Middle School on June 6 to estimate their scores, everyone had a sense of ease that "I am different today."

In Class 8 of Grade 3, the graduates in casual clothes were chattering loudly.

Even if there were tens of thousands of posts in the QQ group in the previous week and small groups gathered privately several times, the information gap will always exist and people will start to output crazily as soon as they catch someone.

The most popular topic is Chinese composition.

Although Zhai Da's speech at the mobilization meeting had no title and no keywords, it did give people a "feeling" very close to the composition title "Curiosity".

How can one not be excited by such a lucky "coincidence".

"I was halfway through writing when I suddenly remembered an anecdote I heard the other day that I could use. Unfortunately, I remembered it too late, otherwise the composition could have been even better."

"I knew it was a sure thing after reading the beginning, and many of Zhai Da's famous quotes came to my mind."

"What golden sentence? What does composition have to do with Zhai Da?"

"Ah? You wrote it yourself?"

“I didn’t write because I didn’t have enough time.”

".You are awesome. You didn't write a single word in the college entrance examination essay. You went to the examination room to waste paper for the country, didn't you?"

"I am also wasting paper for the country even if I don't go to the exam hall"

Many people began to look for Zhai Da, because there was no need to come to school for "getting results" and "applying for admission". Today was their last time back in the classroom, so they should all come.

Lin Shuyao, who was wearing beautiful light makeup, looked up more than a dozen times like a meerkat, but did not see the figure.

"Zhai Da is not coming?"

"I don't know. Why didn't the teacher come? Didn't he say the score would be estimated at 10 o'clock?"

"Someone go to the office and ask what Aunt Ding is doing?"

Chu Xiang, as the study committee member, stood up and decided to perform his duties for the last time, and walked towards the senior grade group office.

The office door was opened a crack, and Chu Xiang was about to knock on it to signal when he heard a loud noise coming from inside.

"Ah!"

"What! Zhai Da scored 157 in Chinese and only lost three points?!"

Chu Xiang was stunned, and immediately looked inside through the crack in the door, only to see that all the teachers from various subjects who had been late for arrival were gathered together, not only those from Class 8 of Grade 3, but also many people he didn't know.

They were talking at once and the noise was almost as loud as that of students.

It was hard to see clearly who was surrounded in the middle, but I could guess with my imagination that it was Zhai Da.

Chu Xiang pushed the door open carefully: "That."

A teacher who was nearby pushed the door back and closed it: "Go away, we can talk later if you have anything to say!"

With a bang, the door was closed.

Chu Xiang was dazed for a moment, then he immediately ran to the classroom and rushed to the podium: "Fuck! Guess what I just heard?"

No one paid any attention to him and everyone continued chatting about their own things.

Chu Xiang: "Zhai Da scored 157 in Chinese!"

The class was suddenly quiet, and then there was an even louder noise.

"What the hell? Real or fake?"

"What the hell! 157? My total score is just over 150."

"Isn't that right? Can the composition be graded? Did Zhai Da just copy it?"

Chu Xiang said in a loud voice: "Really! The teacher didn't come because he was estimating Zhai Da's score!"

As for what was going on with the composition, he didn't know either.

Someone immediately asked, "What about math and English?! This is going against the will of heaven!"

"Well, I don't know. I just listened."

Someone immediately waved his hand and said, "Probe again! Report again!"

Chu Xiang felt as if he had been scratched by a cat, and he immediately ran out again, but this time there were three or four boys following him.

The office door was tightly closed. In the past, they might not have dared to eavesdrop, but now that they had all graduated, they were afraid of nothing!

I secretly opened the door a crack, and the inside was still the same as before, with a group of people surrounding a person. This time I could see clearly, it was really Zhai Da!

The four boys piled their heads on top of each other like a human pyramid, forming a Jingguan in the crack of the door.

"Ah!"

"I figured it out! English 115! Only lost five points!"

"Oh my god! The total score of the two subjects is already 272! This is already higher than the estimated college admission line."

"What about math? Have you figured out the math?!"

"Forget it! Stop disturbing me! Be quiet!"

Chu Xiang and the other three got so excited when they heard this. They had thought that Zhai Da would be very powerful, but they didn't expect him to be this powerful!

At this time, the teacher who had just driven Chu Xiang away turned around and was shocked when he saw the four heads.

I was shocked!
He said with a straight face: "Why are you here again? What's the matter?"

Chu Xiang scratched his face. Of course, he couldn’t say that they were just here to watch the fun: “We… we’ll ask the teacher to estimate the scores.”

"Go back to the classroom and wait, don't cause trouble." With a "bang", the door closed again.

This time it was locked.

The four of them looked at each other, and then ran towards the classroom at the same time.

Like a messenger, he reported to the group of anxiously waiting "generals" in the classroom: "Zhai Da! English 115!"

“This is going against the will of heaven.”

"Is this the kind of monster that our wool spinning middle school could produce? Is it reasonable?!"

"How much is math? The total math score is 200 points!"

"Explore again! Report again!"

This time, more students left the classroom, and even a few students from Class 6 next door came to join in the fun, although they had no idea what was going on.

It's like witnessing a grand miracle
Chu Xiang took the lead with three boys, and several girls, led by Liu Meng, jumped and ran out.

Fan Junwei followed with a silly grin, and even knocked the corner of the table crooked.

Lin Shuyao hesitated for a moment, then lifted her skirt and ran towards the office.

More and more, until finally. The whole army attacks!

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In the teachers' office, the teachers' moods were comparable to those of lottery players.

Unlike ordinary students, top students are usually called to the office individually to help them estimate their scores accurately.

However, in the past, this model was only used in key classes and not in general classes.

Therefore, among all ten general classes, only Zhai Da had this honor. As a result, many teachers from general classes stayed in the office to join in the fun.

As a person who jogs every morning, he was actually the first one to arrive at school. Then he was pulled into the office by Ding Rong and never left again.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the math teacher.

As a science student, Zhai Da's total score in mathematics + additional questions is as high as 200. Whether Zhai Da will become the carp that leaps over the dragon gate of Woolen Textile Middle School, or an "excellent but only excellent" high-scoring candidate, it all depends on his mathematics results.

Because there were so many onlookers, the oxygen inside seemed scarce. The little goldfish on the math teacher's desk was turning around restlessly, as if it felt the heat outside the fish tank.

The math teacher was sweating profusely. Although the official answers to the college entrance examination had been announced, the "answer sheets" brought out by the students would not be 100% exactly the same, and the same was true for Zhai Da.

The numerical answers will not be remembered incorrectly, but the "process steps" are limited by time and space, and cannot be guaranteed to be 100% reproduced, only 90% at most.

As for Chinese, the composition was based on the topic prepared in advance, and that’s how the estimated score of 157 in Chinese was obtained.

Mathematics is his "relative weakness". Without this redundancy, many questions in the supplementary paper could take up a whole page, almost as long as the composition.

This requires the mathematics teacher to use his or her experience. He or she would have to ask Zhai Da from time to time, "Have you written this step?" and then guess the thinking of the teacher who grades the papers, which is very brain-burning.

Finally, as we waited with bated breath, the math teacher knocked on the table with a "bang".

The goldfish in the fish tank was so scared that it jumped out, leaving a trail of water in the air, but fortunately it fell back.

It was as if he had crossed the dragon gate.

"Estimated math score: 178! 149 for regular questions, 29 for additional questions!"

Zhai Da was sitting next to the math teacher. After hearing the score, he nodded secretly in his heart.

Pretty much what he expected at home.

Zhai Da stretched lazily, finally finishing the work. It was really tiring this morning.

That is to say, his total score is estimated to be .
The math teacher called out the number for him: "Total score 450, total score 450!"

For a moment, the office became quiet.

The teachers all looked happy, but still somewhat reserved.

It doesn’t matter. There are young boys and girls cheering outside the office.

"Fuck~!"

"Zhai Da is awesome!"

"Is this the first place?"

The old wooden door, which was neither soundproof nor sturdy, could no longer hold up. The lock broke, revealing countless heads at the door.

The boys who were closest to her rolled over and fell in.

The teachers all smiled and didn't intend to do anything else, just let them cheer.

Zhai Da looked over in surprise, then laughed a little
Why are you so excited? No matter how high my score is, I can't share it with you.
At this moment, Chu Xiang had an idea and pointed at Zhai Da and said, "Catch Zhai Da! Throw Zhai Da up!"

Immediately, several boys pulled Zhai Da up and carried him horizontally without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

Not everyone has a close relationship with Zhai Da.

Not everyone really knows what 450 points means.

There were even some students from other classes who were there just to join in the fun.

This is more of a ridiculous atmosphere when young boys and girls get together, which makes this behavior even more ridiculous.

But, high school students~
Isn't it normal to not do anything?!
If you don’t go crazy, won’t you get old?

"Hey~ Don't!"

"Fan Junwei! Let me go!"

"There's a fan on the roof! There's a fan on the roof! It's too high!"

"Don't joke! Don't joke!"

(End of this chapter)