The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 68 You passed the exam, this is your reward
"119.5, what a pity!" Zhao Yutong sat up straight, wrote the score in big red ink on the paper, then picked it up with a look of regret, "What a pity, what a pity.

"As punishment, tell me the color of your underwear. Boxer or triangle? X or XL? Don't hide it. If the teacher finds out you're hiding something, we'll conduct a random inspection."

Zhang Wuyong picked up the pen and said, "This is wrong! This point was unfairly deducted. Why did you deduct a point from me here too? And the 0.5 point here is completely unreasonable."

Zhao Yutong tapped the table with a ruler. "It's all based on the steps! Didn't Teacher Liao tell you that? Steps are very important. When the college entrance exam comes, can you still complain to the examiner that they deducted points unfairly?"

Zhang Wuyong complained: "You are just deducting points! Even in the college entrance examination, you can't deduct points randomly."

"The grading standards for the college entrance examination are unified, and sometimes they are just that strict," Zhao Yutong said seriously. "Your grades are relatively poor, so you don't understand this aspect. Believe me, you're right!"

I believe you!
Zhang Wuyong tried to grab the paper: "You are acting as both an athlete and a referee. I will give it to Teacher Liao for correction tomorrow."

Snapped!
Zhao Yutong put the test paper on the table, pressed it down with her hands and upper body, and rested her head on it.

The two crossed arms and her body formed three huge mountains, suppressing it tightly and preventing him from snatching it away.

"Tongtong, if you're willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat!" Zhang Wuyong sat next to her and squeezed in. "Now tell me the color of your underwear, whether there are any patterns, and whether it's ice silk or cotton. Don't hide anything. If I find out you're hiding anything, I'll have you checked."

"It's obvious that you lost!" Zhao Yutong blushed and looked away, not looking at him.

"Don't be a scoundrel, Tongtong!" Zhang Wuyong showed an evil smile, "You are an excellent student. Excellent students cannot lie. If you lie, you will become a bad child and suffer more punishment."

"You're the bad boy!" Zhao Yutong tried to straighten her face and raised her head. "I'll let you go this time. Sit over there, it's so hot!"

Zhang Wuyong had no choice but to move the chair back.

The two of them continued to do the questions. The rain outside the window gradually subsided and the sky became brighter.

Both of them were a little distracted and completely out of shape.

"Go to the study!" Zhao Yutong raised her head. "There's no way I can study like this."

Her face was still a little red, and she was obviously unable to calm down.

Zhang Wuyong actually realized this. If this continued, both of their Sunday afternoons would be wasted.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the study!" He packed up the exercise books of various subjects, left his bedroom and went to the study next door.

After the two separated, they each focused their attention and continued studying.

In the evening, Ms. Song Mei came back from playing mahjong and first saw Tongtong alone in her son's room, doing homework with her head down.

Soon after, he found his son studying hard in the study at home.

Tongtong came from the opposite door, but she and her son shared a room separately?
She didn't understand what was going on, she just thought the two children were a little strange.

However, they didn't know that at this time, the two people in the bedroom and study were also in complicated moods.

Want to study together.

But studying together will affect each other, and the college entrance examination is coming soon, so this is obviously not a good idea.

This way, each person has a room, they are clearly together, but not together, which seems quite appropriate.

It was a little after eight o'clock that evening. Zhao Yutong was at home. After tidying herself up, she went to take a shower.

The warm water sprinkled on her body, and slowly, not knowing what she was thinking about, her face became redder and redder.

She stretched out her smooth, white, wet hand and first turned off the hot water.

Then he took out a small item that he had just taken off from the corner, spread it out and placed it next to the washbasin.

She pulled out her light blue cell phone from the dry clothes closet, pointed it at it, and clicked.

I took a look at it myself and felt that there was too much moisture and the picture was not clear enough.

So I turned on the exhaust to get rid of the moisture in the bathroom.

Click!

After another photo, she operated her phone and sent another message.

Then, blushing, she put her phone back in the closet and turned on the shower again. Hot water rushed down, washing over her delicate body.

In another house across the street, Zhang Wuyong returned to his bedroom and continued practicing questions.

At this moment, his phone rang. He assumed it was a spam message and ignored it.

He waited until he finished practicing another picture before he took out his phone.

I didn’t expect it was sent by Tongtong.

"Check QQ!" There were only these three words on the text message.

Zhang Wuyong doesn't have a smart phone, but there is a computer in his study.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, he immediately got up and went to the study.

I turned on the computer and logged into QQ, and sure enough, I saw Tongtong's QQ avatar flashing.

Click on the avatar and look at the window that pops up, which is named "Tianshan Tonglao".

Looking at the pictures sent to me, I held my breath for a moment.

Light pink, triangular, looks very small, smooth, and elastic...

There is another line of words at the bottom: You passed the exam, this is a reward!

……

Before I knew it, another night had passed.

It's Monday again. Last week's mock exam has ended and all teachers and students are busy again.

Zhong Xin, the head of the third grade class, sat in front of the computer, summarizing the grades uploaded by the teachers who graded the papers in each subject this grade.

He would compile all these results into a table, and then send it to each class teacher, and ask them to "accidentally leak it out."

Now, the state stipulates that schools are not allowed to publish grade rankings.

The results cannot be announced to the public. In theory, even parents cannot be told. Only the students themselves know.

However, the final college entrance examination is ranked according to scores.

This point cannot be changed, so all the rules must give way.

The school will not actively make the ranking public, but parents who want it will always find a way to get it.

In addition, for major exams like this, the first place in the total score, the first place in each subject, the best progress... these will all be posted on the bulletin board, but the specific scores will not be posted.

There are also first, second and third prizes, corresponding to the top ten, eleventh to thirtieth, and thirty-first to sixtieth students in the grade respectively.

They are not a school that puts "strength first", but when it comes to the college entrance examination, pursuing happy education will definitely only harm the children.

However, this time, Zhong Xin frowned tightly as he looked at the names of the Best Improvement Awards.

How could it be this kid? !

As the head of the grade, Zhong Xin followed this class from the first year of high school until the third year.

Although there are many students in the high school, he already knew this boy's name when the first year of high school started.

It’s not because this boy has good grades.

It’s because this boy not only has poor academic performance, but is also said to have had bad behavior in junior high school, and was known as the school bully.

Now, Zhong Xin was closely watching the name of the boy whose ranking had improved rapidly, and felt it necessary to call him over and have a chat with him.

Zhang is useless!
Did this guy cheat? And that's really too much.

(End of this chapter)