The days passed slowly by in the hustle and bustle.

With Lou Ning's support, the rules of Class 7 gradually began to emerge, and the tacit understanding between everyone became better and better. Occasionally, she deliberately excused her absence in the morning, but no one was lazy.

The questions on the Shennong app are getting better day by day. Although other users are impacting Class 7’s results, it is clear that this group of hard-working children are steadily improving their rankings in their own way.

The teachers at No. 7 Middle School didn’t take the app seriously, just thinking that they were engaging in evil teaching like the underground #underground party. Anyway, the real basis was the school exam, and the app didn’t stipulate that you couldn’t open and write answers, so they

But I don’t think it’s that accurate.

And with these disharmonious atmosphere, the time sequence entered September, everyone officially entered the third year of high school, and under the sudden overwhelming pressure, they were dizzy and failed in the first test.

"...I feel like I'm a useless fish now."

"The question recognizes me, but I don't recognize the question!"

"Uuuuuuuuah, if I regress, will Sister Liu be laughed at by other teachers?"

"Oh, we still want to defeat the first class...will we die this time?"

"I haven't reviewed the triangular prism just yet! Brother Yu, is our self-study progress slow?"

The people of Class 7 were in mourning. Everyone was like a fish out of water, dying in their seats. They were not even willing to answer the answers. The teachers may have known for a long time whether they had done well in the exam. And as those who wrote the answers, of course they also

You are more confident in what answers you can come up with.

"There are a lot of questions this time that are beyond the syllabus, and we are not the only ones who failed in the exam." Yu Zhiliang didn't pay attention to the wails of these people, and calmly put the textbook away on the table, while knocking on the dog heads,

"You have this time to sigh, why not get ready for the basketball game? It would be embarrassing if you lose even this, right?"

Last year, a class played too dirty and almost caused a fight. So the grade director simply announced that the basketball game would be cancelled, so that these bastards could calm down.

The grade director is a loser, and he always insists on the issue of principle. He will never accept compromise on such an issue that may damage the face of No. 7 Middle School.

Everyone originally thought that this year would be over, and several students from the team were still disappointed. However, when they received the news that the basketball game would resume as usual, they all screamed with excitement.

"That's right! We can't let the people in Class 1 look down on us!" The students in Class 7 are not serious in class, and they often skip class in physical education class to buy meals. However, they are quite serious about competitive activities.

"It's time to let them know the results of our special training!"

"It's time for Teacher Liu's training for us to bear fruit!"

After the proficiency test, there is a holiday. At this time, the teachers have long gone back to the office to correct the test papers, and the corridors are full of students.

Class 7 has always been very noisy and doesn't hide anything, which makes other classes quickly poke their heads in, listen to a few words and follow the gossip.

"Tsk, tsk, why don't the people in Class 7 always behave themselves?"

"Provoking people in Class 1? I'm afraid you don't want to leave the school."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you want to be remembered!"

"We only have a chance if they fight!"

"Alas, you are very scheming!"

The people in Class 1 were not deaf, and they soon knew that Class 7 was planning to target them.

However, they are used to being confident and have already responded to the situation in Class 7, so they are not very worried.

"Victory must belong to our class. When the time comes, they will definitely kneel down and call daddy!"

"There's no need to call me daddy. Our class doesn't need such a stupid son."

"Haha Manyun, you are right, those bedbugs should just go back to their own stinky place."

"They are so proud of having plants all over the house, and they don't want it to be humid and full of mosquitoes."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Their teacher is just a junior, and he was kicked out of the national team. I think it's the limit to be able to reach such a level."

Lou Ning had long known that the two classes were different from each other, because even Ren Fangfei was very involved in this matter, and even made a declaration of victory in the office two days ago.

He even said a few words about why Liu Lin came to be a teacher at No. 7 Middle School.

"Hey, I heard that Class 1 is not too clean when playing ball." Lao Fang once served as the acting class teacher of Class 7, and he is more informed about the situation than Lou Ning. "Although the children in your class are quite calm, they can't stand provocation.

real."

There is another thing that he didn't say, but both of them knew──

Compared to Class 7, the referees at that time will definitely favor Class 1. Even if Class 1 commits a foul, I am afraid Class 7 will not get better, but will be made worse.

"I know about this. I will go to see it later." In this kind of competitive event, there will be no formal referees at the beginning, and there will be a dedicated physical education teacher to judge until the finals. Lou Ning will never intervene between the children.

ideas and means.

The only thing she can guarantee is the ‘fairness’ of the competition.

Even if the referee is selectively blind, the safety of the students in Class 7 must still be at the top of Lou Ning's mind.

As for what will happen to the students in Class 1? Sorry, she doesn't care.

"Lao Qi and I are also going there." Lao Fang was worried that Teacher Liu would be leading a class activity for the first time. Although he was not soft-tempered, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage against the old man Fang Fei. "If anything happens, at least we two will be together."

Bear witness."

The messages from Ren Fangfei and others, including Class 1, are not pleasant.

From cheating in the Class 7 exam, to the incident between Yu Xiaoyu and Li Chaojian, and even the incident at Yu Zhiliang’s home was reported so fast. Although they were all proven to be false, it is certain that the people in Class 1 have been keeping an eye on them for a long time.

The situation of Class 7 is accurate.

Comparing students is not terrible. Appropriate competition will help everyone make progress, but the prerequisite is that you cannot attack your classmates personally, or even attack their families.

But it is obvious that these classmates who spread the rumors not only were not warned by the school, but even allowed the rumors to spread.

If it weren't for someone from Class 7 who was suppressing him, Lou Ning would have had a good idea, otherwise he would have taken his own students back.

"The level of ridicule is not high, but the method is too disgusting." Qi Renjie noticed that the two of them were getting together again. Thinking of the weird atmosphere recently, he probably knew what the reason was. "The referee is Teacher Sun, and there are several sportsmen."

The students of the team... I think we'd better go to the scene and keep an eye on it, otherwise our students won't even know they are being bullied, and that bitch Ren Fangfei will take advantage of her."

Lou Ning smiled, she had been collecting the information. It was only revealed later, naturally to make the program more effective.

She might be gentler when it comes to her students, but if these people are so seeking death and want to take matters beyond the line, then she can't blame herself for being too harsh.

"Line up!" The basketball game started as scheduled, and the weather was bright and sunny. As the outpost of the sports meeting, we would compete with the top four in advance, leaving the top three to compete during the sports meeting.

There are a total of sixteen classes in the senior year of high school. Most of the classes have already devoted their energy to studying and only have a sports mentality towards sports competitions. Therefore, after a few rounds, Class 1 and Class 7 faced each other without any suspense.

Up.

"Ugh, look at the little public championship team across the way." The fat man pulled the school committee member, looked at the line of people on the side of the court, and complained, "Nike limited edition sneakers, signed by Jordan, do they think they can dunk like this?
Chapter completed!