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Chapter 570 The Last Lesson
"Now, stop everything you are doing."

In the last class before evening self-study, Lao Mo suddenly said.

So, all the students stopped what they were doing.

However, there are still some students working on the questions.

"Stop, everyone, stop." Lao Mo knocked on the table this time, his tone was very serious.

Finally, the two fake-active students also stopped what they were doing. At this time, Lao Mo handed a stack of exam preparation certificates to Zhang Chao and asked him to distribute them.

Then, he said, "I always emphasize that you should not lose your admission ticket. But every time, there are always a few students who cry before the exam. So, everyone, put your admission ticket number away for me, and then ask yourself three times, did I put it away, did I put it away, did I put it away!"

Lao Mo said this in an extremely serious tone, for he spoke it with genuine anger.

As for exams, the performance level may fluctuate for various reasons, which is understandable.

However, if you can't take the exam because of such a meaningless reason, then you'll be damned.

Damn it!! (roaring)
"Ah, I look so ugly on my admission ticket..."

A girl holding her admission ticket muttered unhappily.

"Did you hear that? Put it away? Are you still looking at the photos here?!" Lao Mo raised his voice.

“…Ah, I see.” The girl was so frightened that she trembled with fear. Suddenly she became obedient and nodded in agreement.

I have to say that Lao Mo is really a good teacher.

Apart from your parents, who else would care so much about you in the college entrance examination?

He has worked so hard.

"Here, it's yours."

"Okay." Chen Yuan took the admission ticket number given by Chaozi, and then was stunned for a moment.

This admission ticket number...

Test location: No. 11 Middle School, Xiahai City, Haidong Province
Examination room: 001/Examination room number: 01
Seat No.: 01
The value of Xia Hai 00001!

Of course, Chen Yuan didn't care about this kind of false reputation. What he cared about was that this exam seat was where he sat for every exam after his senior year of high school.
The home court, the first examination room, is the position that I am most familiar with.

Now, all X factors are reduced to the minimum!
So, is this something the school did for itself?
When Chen Yuan was thinking this, he looked at Zhou Fu beside him. She was also in No. 11 Middle School, but her test number was randomly assigned and not based on her academic ability.

In other words, am I the only one who is different?
"Hey, what are you peeking at?" Because there was a photo on it, Zhou Fu covered it directly and spoke very cautiously.

"Nothing, I just thought your photo was cute."

After Chen Yuan said this casually, he returned to the admission ticket.

This is the test number assigned by the Education Bureau, and you must not use it randomly.

If it is based on the level of the previous simulation, then I am indeed worthy of this 1.

Of course, if you don’t understand any magical operations, just turn to He Hongtao, there will definitely be no problem.

"Oh my god, what an impressive admission ticket number! I'm Chen Yuan from the Provincial Party Committee." When Zhou Yu turned around and saw it, he was stunned.

So, many people came over to watch.

When they saw Chen Yuan's super '1', they all showed expressions of surprise.

This honor of being number one is really too pretentious.

"Keep a low profile, this is what I should do." Chen Yuan pressed his hands and said modestly.

Now, the most important thing is to see which examination room Xinyu is assigned to.

Although he really wanted to meet Xinyu and fight together, for her performance, it would be better for her to stay in their No. 4 Middle School.

This is also to reduce uncertainty as much as possible.

"Who would have thought that this 00001 was a bootlicker who cried at Zhang Jianjun's grave." Zhou Yu sighed.

"Stop talking, just watch me win by half a step."

Chen Yuan stuffed the admission ticket into the compartment of his schoolbag and hid it tightly.

According to what Lao Mo just said, Chen Yuan asked himself three times in his heart.

Am I more knowledgeable today?
No, not asking about that.

Is your admission ticket ready?

okk.

Getting this thing means the last course is over.

At this moment, outside the corridor, the test papers suddenly floated down.

Seeing this scene, a group of boys in the class were excited.

"Fuck, our class 18 hasn't even thrown away the test papers yet, why are they starting now?"

"We are the worst class 18 in the whole school, what does that mean?!"

"Pretend to be a cup, there is an experimental class to be a cup!"

"OK, let's do it too!"

The boys' desire to win suddenly arose.

Although Class 18 is now ranked fourth in the school in terms of academic performance, and is a quasi-experimental class that is very close to the third place, after all, they used to be the last in the class and were Konoha's Genin, so how could they lag behind others in terms of mischief?

"Admission ticket!"

However, Lao Mo's words made everyone stunned again.

After repeatedly confirming his admission ticket several times, he looked at Lao Mo blankly and nodded.

So, Lao Mo waved his hands helplessly.

Then, the whole class rushed out.

"You might as well write it and send it, but throw it away!"

Chen Yuan directly took out Zhou Yu's stack of test papers and ran out of the classroom.

"Why are you throwing away other people's things?"

Zhou Yu had no choice but to get Chen Yuan's test paper.

Zhou Fu and He Sijiao also followed happily behind, following the crowd into the corridor.

Some of those near the side windows were thrown out of the windows.

"Fuck you!"

A dozen test papers were scattered like fairies in the air, flying around like dandelions and moving with the wind.

Everyone was throwing test papers frantically.

Even the quietest Tang Siwen started throwing.

But she is...

"Siwen, isn't this a bit unlucky?"

He Sijiao watched as Tang Siwen held a stack of test papers in his hands, and then threw them out one by one, as if...

This action is indeed not auspicious.

“This is how you play it~”

Zhou Fu grabbed Tang Siwen's hand, jumped up lively, and then lifted it up.

Just like that, the fruit of Tang Siwen's hard work over the past few years followed the wave of white test papers and merged into the mainstream.

"Hehe." Seeing this, Tang Siwen couldn't help but laugh out loud, finding it unexpectedly funny, "It's a bit fun."

So she grabbed the test paper of the classmate next to her and threw it down.

Lao Mo, who was holding a stack of draft papers left over from the semester and preparing to return to the office to give to the next class, was completely stunned.

Chen Yuan: "..."

Lao Mo, the child is still young, let him play if he wants. These draft papers... Zhou Yu will pay for them!
"Yes, I'm sorry." After knowing that he had done something wrong, Tang Siwen looked at Lao Mo and said weakly.

Looking at Tang Siwen, who looked similar to his daughter, Lao Mo was a little surprised at first, but he soon forced a smile: "It's okay, it's just a draft paper."

It’s hard to imagine what Lao Mo would do if this pile of papers was lost by our boy.

no way.

The popular bag master has the right to be naughty.

"Chen Yuan, go play some music."

Just as everyone was throwing the test papers, someone suddenly started to make a fuss.

"Yes, Zhou Fu and Chen Yuan, the radio station is activated!"

Then, everyone placed their hopes on these two people with criminal records.

"The college entrance examination is the day after tomorrow, so I won't do such a sin." Chen Yuan waved his hand to refuse.

"I'm not going either..." Zhou Fu had already been in the spotlight once before, and although it was a bit passive, it had already been achieved. "Eh, boring."

"Yeah, let's sing some songs and have some fun."

These people have no initiative, but still want to get free rides on the song, which is a bit too much.

Must I be the naughty king?

When Chen Yuan was thinking this, Liu Yan suddenly used both hands as microphones and shouted, "Radio station, play some music!"

Good man, he started giving orders right away!

But this seems to be okay?
"Radio station, play some music!"

"Sunny day again!"

"Kuroko is talking! Oh no, the radio station is playing music!"

In this way, under the lead of the students in Class 18, students in other classes also began to make such demands on the school.

““Sing! Sing!””

Soon after, students in their second and first years of high school also joined in and denounced the broadcasting department.

It's like a rights protection camp.

But the difference is that protecting rights is basically difficult to achieve.

But the students' "forcing the emperor to abdicate" usually gets a response.

"Radio station, start!"

Just then, the voice from the radio suddenly came.

Moreover, he also played with our Genshin Impact memes in a very friendly way.

"Ohhhh! Awesome!"

"No. 11 Middle School, I love you."

"Doudoudou, let's sing!"

Then, the students, whose simple wishes had been answered, began to applaud enthusiastically.

"Well done! The broadcasting department of No. 11 Middle School did not lose face and is very energetic!" Zhou Yu clapped his hands.

"But what songs will this radio department play?"

“Although singing the chorus of Sunny Day was very touching, we’ve already sung it.”

"Yes, let's have something else, something more suitable for the occasion."

Just when everyone was curious about what song would be played, a very familiar, gentle melody with some "sadness" and nostalgia sounded.

"Ah? What song is this?" someone asked puzzled.

"Oh my god, you don't even know this? Am I really old?"

"Fuck, you're doing this in No. 11 Middle School!"

Some people who listen to old songs can recognize it immediately and then live in Bengbu at that time.

Some kids who don’t understand old songs and listen to Times Youth League just think that the melody is very nice, with a touch of sadness and tenderness.

until,

"That day, until you leave."

"We didn't say a word."

"When the clock strikes midnight..."

(Wish You a Bon Voyage, Nicky Wu)

After this song came out, Chen Yuan knew it was played by Lao Deng, one of the leaders.

This is a song that Wu Qilong wrote for his two teammates in the Little Tigers when Chen Zhipeng was in the army, Su Youpeng was in college, and the Little Tigers disbanded.

This is not Chen Yuan’s youth, nor is it the youth of the vast majority of students.

However, human emotions are the same.

"I know you have thousands of words to say, but you won't speak them out."

"You know I'm so worried and sad, but I dare not say it out loud..."

Such lyrics are matched with the atmosphere of graduation.

"Oh my god." A girl covered her face and couldn't help but said, "What are you doing in school~"

"No, why are you being so sentimental? Then I won't graduate."

"Damn it, even though I usually curse this broken-wall 11th Middle School, but when it comes to this moment, I still blame it for being so touching."

Some songs are meant to be sung along.

But some of them are used to break defenses.

It is especially against the rules when the school takes the initiative to assign this kind of work to senior high school students.

At this moment, Lao Deng, who played this song, must be feeling very proud that he made his students cry.

"When you pack your bags and take off the glory..." But how could Chen Yuan, a person who is always optimistic, be like everyone else? He can even sing along.

"When you step onto the platform and walk away alone, I can only wish you the best!"

There is no doubt that Wu Qilong's true feelings are so resonant.

He Sijiao burst into tears and hugged Zhou Fu.

Tang Siwen also started shedding tears. So Zhou Fuma reached out her hands very gently and hugged her, letting the two of them cry in her arms.

In response to this, Chen Yuan wanted to say: It’s my turn, it’s my turn (rubbing his hands like a fly).

"This crappy school is so sensational. I can't stand it." He Sijiao rubbed her tears.

Then, Zhou Yu walked up to her and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips.

"Oh!!!!"

"Teacher, look at them."

"Teacher! He Sijiao and Zhou Yu!"

Everyone started to make a noise.

But Lao Mo didn't fall for it at this time. He just played dumb and said he couldn't see.

"Yuan, why don't you sing this song in KTV? It must be very tear-jerking." Zhou Fu said.

"You like to be tortured, right?" Chen Yuan said.

"hold head high."

Zhou Fu stretched out her hand.

So Chen Yuan also reached out and shook her hand, as if they were meeting for the first time, full of friendliness.

No matter what, she is still his best friend Zhou Fu.

“And just like that, the song ends like this.”

Everyone still feels unsatisfied, but there’s nothing we can do about it, this is youth.

Want to make some more noise, hold another concert?

But this school is not just for the third year of high school, there are also the second and first years of high school.

Just like that, after the test paper throwing activity ended, all the students returned to the classroom.

At this time, Lao Mo gave his final instructions: "If I say too much, you won't be able to remember, so I will keep it short, just three sentences."

Then, everyone began to wait.

"First, be in the healthiest condition, wear your favorite clothes, and face the college entrance examination."

"Second, forget every question you take and never check answers. Don't check answers with anyone. If someone tries to check answers with you, just slap him in the face. If he comes to you, just tell him I told you."

"Hahaha!"

Lao Mo's rare sense of humor made everyone laugh.

"Third, this is not directed at Chen Yuan. For everyone, when taking the college entrance examination, you must try to get as many points as possible. Basic questions are the best."

"Then here is the third supplementary version, which is only for Chen Yuan. I hope you can perform stably so that ordinary people like us can also witness the legend."

As soon as these three points were made, warm applause broke out in the classroom.

Everyone expressed gratitude to Lao Mo.

"at last,"

Lao Mo took a deep breath, tapped the podium, and said as gently as possible: "get out of class is over."

(End of this chapter)