Chapter 188
After discussing how to carry out super dream education, Ickert asked Shakespeare to announce the results.

When the Shushu learned about their respective achievements, they also showed all kinds of rats.

No mouse can imagine that just a few pieces of parchment will determine their future life path.

The rats with the best grades soon got several pieces of leather paper to fill in their volunteer destinations.

Now is the time when all departments are short of rats, especially like these educated elementary school rats. The rat man leaders present immediately started to fool around.

But learning belongs to learning, and entering the post is another matter.

But this kind of treatment is enough to make other Ratmen envious. Many Rats watched all this with gritted teeth and vowed to regain their own glory.

Chris, who came last in the test, was no exception.

But just as he was harboring a grudge against the top rats, the headmaster suddenly read his name.

"Chris, come forward."

The rat man above spoke, and Chris didn't dare not do it.

At this moment, he was thinking about why he was called forward.

Is it because you have some unique qualities?Or did the clan chief point out himself and wanted to reuse him?
In short, Chris thought about various opportunities, but he just never thought that being singled out would be a bad thing.

After all, he is the smartest mouse in the territory!
"headmaster."

Chris walked up to Shakespeare and said sonorously.

"Not bad, she looks pretty."

Shakespeare pinched Chris' playful nose and said with satisfaction.

Turning his head to face Ickert again, he asked:

"Clan chief, do you see?"

Ickert looked at the mouse. He was obviously a little confused after experiencing the dismal Mewtwo just now, and his face was full of haggardness from being roughed up.

"Clan Chief!"

Chris yelled loudly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The clan head pointed out himself, what kind of opportunity is he going to give him?
Chris looked forward to it.

Eckert then said:

"It's not okay to not like learning like you. You have to work hard to become a useful rat. Now your performance has disappointed everyone."

"Clan Chief!"

When Chris heard the tone, Dang even reacted, his poor eyes widened, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

The movements are smooth and coherent, done in one go, the bones hit the ground loudly, and the strength is just right.

Can be regarded as a mouse.

But for the rats who are not good at learning, their fate is doomed, which is for the healthy development of the clan.

"Ramsi, have you brought everything?"

Ickert asked behind him, and Ramsey, the house rat, immediately responded:

"Everything is ready, Clan Chief, may I start now?"

Two housekeeping rats took out syringes filled with injections, which were the remaining sissy medicines in the territory!

"Let's get started, and by the way, call the second class to observe."

Eckert announced, and then two house rats stepped forward, picked up Chris, and pinned him on the desk.

"No! Clan Chief! I didn't mean it! Let me go! I will definitely study hard in the future!!!"

Chris screamed, his two incisors knocked tremblingly on the table, and tears dripped down the edge of the table, looking extremely miserable.

However, only the cold eyes of the house rats responded to him.

The other rats were stunned. Although they knew that the female rats in the territory had an unknown production process, it was the first time they had seen the real sissy!
"be honest!"

A housekeeping mouse hit Chris on the back with a mallet, and the struggling mouse calmed down immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a housekeeping mouse picked up a spring painting and walked up to show it to Chris.

"Are you up?"

"get up!"

"Then cut it off!"

Click!

The ruthless cold light streaked across the unspeakable place, and saw a long unidentified object detached from under Chris, twitched and fell to the ground, blood poured down from top to bottom, staining the floor red.

"Hurry up and inject! Don't kill him!"

"Yes! Two-star operator, sir!"

The housewife immediately plunged the sissy potion into Chris's butt, and with the push of the piston, the sissy potion entered the ratman's body while transforming his body.

Estrogen soon permeated the classroom, and Chris, who had successfully sissy, should now be called Chris.

Chrissy opened her eyes from the coma caused by the severe pain, only to see that her classmates were applauding her.

Many Ratmen couldn't bear it anymore, and showed their respect on the spot.

But there were also some ratmen who remembered the steps of becoming a mother, and collapsed in fright after a while.

"If you don't study hard, you will end up like this!"

Ickert warned the elementary school rats loudly. The ratmen present, especially the ratmen of the second class, were all frightened out of stress and froze in place.

It's no good if you don't roll now!

Do not study hard!It will become a beautiful little mouse!
In that case, you can only be bullied by the bully every day (sad).

While the rats were terrified, Ickert announced again:
"Not only that, but as a reward for outstanding academic performance, No.1 in each exam will be rewarded with the last place!"

brush!
As soon as this remark came out, the mice with good academic performance all geared up and made up their minds to become the mouse that could choose freely.

As long as you can get good grades, you can reach the pinnacle of rat life!

The rat people's enthusiasm for learning was completely ignited, and not long after, the remaining four rats were also called to the podium by Shakeby.

The legs of these countdown Ratmen were all trembling, and two of them even "leaked" all the way to the podium.

"The rats whose academic performance is low and who do not pass all the subjects will be confiscated and put into the brigade of female rats!"

Shakespeare's ruthless words echoed in the ears of the four rat men, depriving them of the light in their eyes.

Incorporating into the mother rat brigade means taking on all the dirty work in the territory, and being played wantonly by all the ratmen.
A few house rats came forward again, and the scene that followed was still extremely miserable.

After the shocking scene was over, Ickert made a distribution for the mice who had no right to choose. Most of them had to go to the support battalion and the Ministry of Industry.

"Everyone has seen the end of not working hard. You must study hard in the future!"

Shakespeare educated earnestly that a classroom soaked in five pools of blood is the most severe warning to the students.

"The second class will have an exam tomorrow!"

After Shakeby left this heavy news, he and Ickert left with a group of ratmen.

The Ratmen of Class Two were left alone in the classroom, unable to calm down for a long time.

"hiss!"

A mouse reacted quickly and ran back to his classroom immediately.

Grabbing the textbook, I can't wait to engrave every word in it in my mind!

Soon, all the Ratmen came to their senses and started intense review in their own ways.

There was no magic lamp in the classroom at night, so they squatted at the door of the Ministry of Industry to read in the light.

Such a positive spirit of learning moved the whole team.

But when the education camp learned what happened that day, they couldn't help but think about whether they would also be here.
"Good morning! My little rats!"

Ickert's friendly voice sounded in the education camp, and he led a group of internal affairs rats to the stage and said loudly:
"Today, I want to announce a big event."

(End of this chapter)

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