Evening self-study at 9 o'clock.

Everyone in other classes of senior high school were exposed.

After all, the countdown to the college entrance examination is two days, and the tense nerves are really hard to bear. Most people's brains are drowsy and just want to go home to sleep, and don't want to look at those test papers that are as high as a hill.

However, the two classrooms of Donghai Class and Nanshan Class are brightly lit.

The Donghai Class is so dedicated to working until the last moment before the college entrance examination, while the Nanshan Class is so excited today - even the poor student is working harder than you, what excuses do you have to play?

Their academic god Nangong Meng and academic master Xi Ruzhu have been destroyed. Could it be that even the equal division will be surpassed by the group of garbage in the Donghai class?

That's too shameless!

No, they also need to learn tactics from a sea of ​​questions!

Someone from Donghai class came back to the bathroom and reported: "Damn it, it is said that he will study until 10 o'clock next door."

Wu Minghao: "Damn it, let's do it until eleven o'clock!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and responded: "Okay! I can hold on even if I do it until twelve o'clock."

Wu Qianman hesitated: "But we have made an appointment tomorrow morning to come over at five o'clock to do the last three sets of sprint rolls. Will we not get up at that time?"

Wu Minghao: "I set ten alarm clocks, and my head hangs and my head is stinging! Damn, I have never worked so hard for one thing in my life. I'm just two days away. I can't be afraid, I'm going to work hard!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Then there was a little sadness again.

If they had had such awareness and determination earlier, starting from the first day of senior high school, no, starting from the day they entered high school and persevering, wouldn’t they have to fight to the death at the last moment?

"Damn it, why didn't anyone wake me up with a brick? The three years of high school were so confused and in vain."

"I have finally learned mathematics these two days. If I could give me a few more days, it would be better if I could only take a few days. I think I could get another 50 points in math."

"So too. I finally understood the tricks of memorizing words with my little ancestors, but I had only memorized half of the word list, and it was too late to wuwu..."

"I really don't want to fail the college entrance examination, and my parents can't raise their heads in front of relatives!"

"I really don't want to be called trash all the time, relying on the waste I raise at home!"

"I regret it so much. I really want to ask the gods to throw me, a fool, back three years ago..."

A strong regret floated over the East China Sea class.

These second-generation ancestors realized the preciousness of time for the first time in their lives and the helplessness of never returning to their end.

At this moment, Xi Zuer, the only one in the classroom who didn't read or study, was fiddling with her phone watch in her seat.

Seeing that time was still one hour away from Zishi, she slowly raised her head and supported her chin with her jade hand: "So, are you trying to make a wish to your ancestors now?"

Everyone was stunned: "Is it useful to make a wish?"

They also want to recreate it, and everything will start over. Unfortunately, people cannot be reborn. This is not a novel, this is the real world.

Xi Zuer narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, her red lips slightly raised, and her tone was lazy and casual: "Yes. It depends on who makes a wish. People who do the three good deeds every day have the chance to let their ancestors consider it."

After all, there are too many people worshiping God in the world every day.

The ancestors didn’t have the time to listen to so many wishes.

Kind people, their wishes can be given priority.

Everyone looked at each other.

They certainly don’t believe this, but Xi Zuer said it, and they trusted it inexplicably!

Everyone: "Little ancestor, can we travel back three years ago?"

Xi Zuer: "It's definitely not possible."

Everyone was depressed: "Cough cough cough... OK, then, then we won't ask for it anymore, so we'll review until twelve o'clock..."

Xi Zuer chuckled: "Don't, keep asking. You may be able to ask for someone and let your ancestors take you a college entrance examination question."

What?

College entrance examination questions?
Chapter completed!