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Chapter 235 The sincerity is the spirit, don't give up!

The people in the Donghai class were panicked.

Not only because the last four-model exam before the college entrance examination is coming.

More importantly, in such a major exam, their little ancestors were gone!

Since that four schools jointly examination, Xi Zuer scored zero in English and scored the second place in other subjects, the Donghai Class’s scumbags will no longer be a little koi.

They all silently worshiped Zuer in their hearts, and then obediently went to "do the three good things every day" to accumulate virtue and seek good luck.

Now that the exam god is not in charge of the class, they are really worried.

Wu Qianman was particularly worried. Xi Zuer was called away by Fang Yumei that day and never came back. When she was handing in her English homework, she went to the teacher's office to see it. Fang Yumei has not been here for the past two days, which is very strange.

With Fang Yumei's character, she was really worried, but there was no way to do it for the moment...

In desperation, I could only copy the paper that Xi Zuer left for her and sent it to everyone: "Zuer asked me to do it. I wrote all the answers last night. I think it is very useful. Please hurry up and take a look. Maybe some knowledge points will be tested..."

The words have not ended.

A sneer rang outside the door—

"Tsk, these poor students in the Donghai class pretend to love to study. Did the sun come out from the north?"

"Do you think you can become a top student just by cramming for a while? You're too naive?"

"We are not as good as them in harvesting vegetables and picking radishes. We can still show off our grades. This is the difference between a rustic bull and an elite!"

"The two guys Xi Zuer and Gu Jingyan are not here. Donghai class is afraid that the whole class will fail the average score again hahaha! This time, our Zhuzhu must be the number one in the school!"

"How come these shits have the nerve to come to school? If you don't have good brains, just go to society and inherit your family's small business as soon as possible. The road of higher education is not suitable for those with brains!"

"They are not abused by the college entrance examination once, haha..."

During this period, Nanshan Class was overwhelmed by Donghai Class.

Especially after Xi Zuer transferred to school, Nanshan class was slapped in the face from teachers to students.

Everything will turn back when extremes.

At this moment, these people were able to show off their excitement while Xi Zuer and Gu Jingyan were not around.

The Donghai class is not a good-looking person. But their academic performance is their weakness. They are crushed in this regard and they have no temper at all.

Some people are already desperate and begin to give up: "If you can't get into college, go back to work for my dad."

“I may not really have the talent to learn.”

"Oh, forget it, I won't read the test papers anymore. There are still more than ten minutes before the first course starts. I can't remember it even after reading it..."

Wu Qianman: "This is Joey's paper!"

Everyone: "Woo, if we give us a few more hours to review the papers of our ancestors, we still have hope of turning the tables, but now..."

Seeing that the head teacher Xing Yue was walking over from the other end of the corridor with her sealed papers in her arms.

Just as Nanshan Ban mocked them, it was too naive to cram for the moment.

Wu Qianman bit his lip: "Zhu'er said, sincerity will make you feel good, don't give up!"

Xi Rubao clenched his fist: "I won't give up, I will recite the paper!"

Wu Minghao also followed: "Don't bother me, I can see that one line is one line! I don't want to inherit my dad's broken factory."

The people from Nanshan class burst into laughter and walked towards their class: "These garbage will not shed tears without seeing the coffin..."

The words have not ended.
Chapter completed!
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