If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 673 The confused nightmare god and the even more confused mortals
"Ding dong ding dong~~ ding dong ding dong~~"

The pleasant bell rang suddenly, and the invigilator who was wandering between the desks suddenly clapped his hands and said seriously:
"Everyone should stop writing immediately and stand up! Place the scratch paper, test papers, and answer sheets on the table in order, and do not leave anything extra!"

After the words fell, whether they were candidates who had already completed the test paper or were still writing furiously, everything suddenly froze like a machine that had pressed the pause button.

Sanshen, who had been taking the exam for a whole day, already understood the process, and was not allowed to leave until the teacher took away the answer sheets, scratch paper and test papers.

Due to various reasons, the three gods, who had never met in school, came together by chance, but they looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to speak.

"Heris, what's the answer to the third question?"

Suddenly, a student's voice from the side suddenly broke in. The voice was like some kind of switch, causing the students who were still in silence to quickly gather together and start discussing the previous exam papers. Only the three gods and a few quilts were left. The dream demon assigned to this examination room still remained silent.

"How did you do in the exam?"×3
Almost at the same time, the three gods said the same words in unison, and then there was a long silence.

Finally, the Nightmare God said slightly embarrassed:
"Also, okay?"

"Really, I can't do it. I haven't answered many questions! I don't know how the world works. The same question has different answers at different times and in different regions. Who knows how to answer it? !”

The Lord of the Dream Demon glanced at the Nightmare God, and his expression did not seem to be fake. The Dream God also nodded and said:

"I prepared for a week, but it was still not enough. After only two exams, all the dreams I had accumulated were used up. The remaining two exams were completely based on deception."

"Don't be discouraged. Don't look at this school as small. There are actually millions of students (less than a million if you don't count the dream demons). It makes no sense that we are the worst, right?" The master of the dream demons waved hard. He waved his hands as if to throw away the depression from the previous exam.

When the Nightmare God saw this, he sighed slightly. Compared with those students who had studied hard for many years, he had only studied for less than a week. Even with the blessing of the god's authority, he probably wouldn't be much better. Fortunately, the other two and himself It should be about the same, not at the bottom...

……

"???" The next day, Nightmare God, who was sitting in the (43+5i) class and enjoying one-on-one tutoring, fell into deep thought. Although he didn't know that breaking school rules would result in falling into the class, who was the talent? Can you violate the rules and reach the imaginary number class?And he was stupid enough to believe those two bastards!grass!
……

"Isn't this environment too bad?" Class F, sitting on a dirty cushion, looking at the desks covered with all kinds of shady graffiti in front of him, the Dream God frowned and muttered, the Lord of the Dream Demon heard this , but he smiled happily——

"Is there any? I think it's okay!"

"I'm beginning to wonder if you are also taking orders privately, as the mortals have speculated!" The Dream God scanned the surrounding environment and looked at the Lord of the Dream Demon with suspicion. Regarding her slander, the Lord of the Dream Demon Let out a soft cry——

"Haha, instead of belittling me, why not think carefully about how to study! My results this time are almost enough to get into Class E!"

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth and said:

"If there weren't those traitors!"

"Traitor?" The Dream God pricked up his ears, glanced sideways at the dream demon who occupied [-]% of the seats in the class, and suddenly said with understanding:

"Oh, someone in your nightmare did better than you? How are you going to deal with it?"

"How to deal with it?" The Lord of Dream Demon clenched his fist and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth——

"Of course, let them teach them their learning experience!"

..."Why did you throw the Nightmare God into the Imaginary Math District? Didn't you say that the most regular downgrades are to Class F?" In the principal's room, he saw the foggy Nightmare God almost spread out in a fog during one-on-one instruction. In this way, the eldest lady of the Ke family couldn't help but show some sympathy.

When Feng Xue heard this, she showed a cheerful smile, picked up the pamphlet placed on the principal's desk, and waved it in front of the eldest daughter of the Ke family——

"I just added it last night. If the student who is last in the exam fails, then he will ignore the minimum class standard and be directly thrown into the current worst class."

"So, does it make sense for you to do this? Or has the nightmare god offended you?" The eldest lady of the Ke family had a slightly weird expression, but Feng Xue smiled even happier -

"Meaning? Maybe? Well, just treat it as a guess."

Frightened by Feng Xue's smile, the eldest lady of the Ke family immediately stopped asking questions. No matter how ignorant she was, she still understood that there might be something terrible hidden in this smile.

……

The sun rose again. Moberry, who woke up from his dream, stretched hard, checked his homework and notes again, and then patted his head as if he had reacted——

"I forgot this wasn't a dream!"

But even though he said that, he still checked all the details carefully before walking out of the house and arriving at the school as quickly as possible.

Pushing open the classroom door, many students were already sitting in their seats. Seeing Moberry, Herris, Paryl and other dreaming classmates immediately waved and said:

"How was the test?"

"It's not bad. I was barely promoted to Class B, but it looks like I'm not in the same class as you!" Moberg said with a smile that couldn't be concealed. Helis sighed after hearing this:

"I didn't get promoted to Class A. It seemed that the students in that school had much higher academic abilities than I thought... I was obviously very confident about my results this time, but I couldn't even get into the top class! "

"This is normal. After all, it is a place where candidates from all over the country and even the world gather. There are many monsters who have been repeating the exam for two or three years. It would be strange if it is so easy to surpass." Paryl was trying to comfort Herris. She was still comforting herself. After all, compared to the two of them, she was still in Class C - and she was still only in the middle of Class C.

"Hey, what are you discussing? Aren't the weekly test results not out yet? Do you have some gossip?"

After hearing the discussion of the three people, a classmate immediately came over. Hearing his question, the three of them shook their heads and said it was nothing. Soon, Peter, Warner Lin and other classmates who were also trapped in the dream arrived one after another, but the worst , that is, hanging in Class C and not slipping into a deeper abyss.

However, Class C has left a few people with a layer of gloom in their hearts. After all, according to the "seniors" in that school, if you can't pass the "College Entrance Examination", you can only continue to repeat it day after day. .

Looking at the expressions of this small group, the students in the class were too smart to ask any more questions. After all, looking at this, it seemed that they had failed yesterday's weekly exam.

however……

"Dear students, before class today, I would like to commend several students. Their scores in the mock test have improved greatly this time, with an average improvement of 20-50 places. Especially Mr. Helis, who got the best score in the school this time. Great result for second place!”

With the bright smile on the teacher's face, the movements of the dream group suddenly froze.

Lines of sight have locked onto them.

(End of this chapter)