I cleared the real-life game

Chapter 50 [Qualifying]

As soon as Lao Mo finished speaking, Lin Jiqiu saw that there was suddenly a large amount of "anxiety", "nervousness" and "excitement" in the entire classroom.

Different people will naturally have different reactions to things like exams.

In the eyes of [students], it is an anti-human thing, but in the eyes of creatures like [students], this is a big sunny stage.

Lin Jiqiu subconsciously turned her gaze to the [lv5 all-around academic master] in the distance, only to find that what popped up above her head was actually [anxiety].

Ok?
No way?
He looked calm and calm, but secretly he was panicking like an old dog?
I didn’t expect that heavyweight players as strong as [the top ten in qualifying] would also be in a hurry...

However, Lin Jiqiu was not so surprised this time, because she had heard Cheng Jiahui talk about her study worries while running before.

Could it be that this top-achieving girl was really unsure about this exam?
"never mind……"

Lin Jiqiu shook her head and stopped her endless speculation.

As the saying goes, the butt determines the head. As a [King Realm scumbag] who has been killed by thousands of people in his grade, he should not easily speculate on the thoughts of the big guys.

For example, in a company, can the worries of the chairman and the cleaner be the same?
At this time, the system prompt sounded again in Lin Jiqiu's mind.

【Ding! 】

【caution! 】

[You have joined the regional ranking competition! 】

[Regional qualifying is about to begin, please be prepared! 】

[Qualifying area: Beiwan No. [-] Middle School Campus]

[Countdown to the start of qualifying: 72 hours! 】

[Number of people ranked: 1216 people]

[Current ranking: 1024th]

The next moment, Lin Jiqiu saw a clock symbol appear in the lower right corner of her field of vision.

And when his eyes moved on it, an eye-catching [Qualifying Match] countdown popped up.

The extremely conspicuous blood-red font is so terrifying!
Lin Jiqiu was stunned for two seconds before she realized that this test had turned into a "qualifying competition".

There are a total of 24 classes in the third grade of Beiwan No. 50 Middle School, with an average of about 1216 students per class. [-] should be the total number of senior students in the class.

So my current ranking should be called... the rusty black iron rank?
It's not like it's made of polyethylene plastic. I managed to kill more than 200 little guys...

all in all.

As soon as the news about Lao Mo was released, something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

The whole classroom was filled with panic, as if it was a scene of chaos.

During the evening self-study in the last class, everyone was agitated for a while before they calmed down.

In the evening, after returning to the dormitory.

As Lin Jiqiu expected, the topic of the dogs' night chat this evening immediately changed to the matter of the final exam.

"Come on, guys! I really threw up."

Zhou Zihao frantically vented his bitterness: "Why does the school always think of one thing and another?"

"Couldn't you have informed me earlier? Who can withstand a test that suddenly comes all of a sudden?"

"I originally planned to sort out the knowledge points carefully this weekend, but now, my learning rhythm has been completely disrupted!"

"Isn't that so?"

Pang Chao was also full of resentment: "The most annoying thing is, I heard that the results of the mock exam seem to be notified to parents!"

"Originally, I could have taken the city-wide mock test happily and carefree, but now it's over, I'm done!"

Lin Jiqiu listened silently to the two brothers and sisters talking to each other. She really wanted to complain, how on earth did these two people manage to empathize with each other like this?

What you two are worried about is not the same thing at all, right?
"Speak of it, Brother Qiu."

Zhou Zihao said: "You said who in our class is likely to break out in this probing test?"

"Cheng Jiahui, why do you need to ask?" Pang Chao said without thinking: "A woman who is always in the top ten in grade is joking with you?"

"Cheng Jiahui calls it normal performance, right? I'm talking about an explosion. Do you understand what an explosion is?"

Zhou Zihao said: "It's the kind that takes off like a flying monkey."

Pang Chao thought for a while and then said: "Then if you say that, then the only one is Jiang Xiaoxiao."

"Our squad leader? Why do you say that?"

Zhou Zihao was taken aback.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's grades were indeed passable, but in Zhou Zihao's eyes, she didn't look like the kind of top-notch student with great potential.

Pang Chao's eyes immediately turned into heart-shaped shapes: "Because the woman I like is the most attractive."

Zhou Zihao suddenly felt a chill: "You should be f*cking scared, I'm normal..."

What a day!

These days, we are not afraid of macho men eating well, but we are afraid of macho men falling in love!

After Pang Chao had finished his hair, Zhou Zihao said:

"Actually, I think Wei Zhongyuan is very likely to take off in this test."

Pang Chao immediately became energetic: "Elaborate."

Zhou Zihao sat up from the bed and started a fierce analysis:
"First of all, Wei Zhongyuan's English scores are so top-notch that no one can challenge his status."

Wei Zhongyuan is the English class representative of Class 3, Grade [-], and his English scores are recognized as excellent.

At least in Lin Jiqiu's impression, he had never seen Wei Zhongyuan's English score lower than 145.

But I can't envy this kind of thing. After all, putting aside everything else, just having a mother who is an English teacher is enough for Wei Zhongyuan to leave other peers at the starting line.

"Secondly, I heard from the gossip that last summer, Wei Zhongyuan used all his damn resources and connections to find several well-known teachers in the city to open a small stove for Wei Zhongyuan."

Zhou Zihao subconsciously lowered his voice and said: "This guy's English has been stable all the time. If I have to make up for it with science and comprehensive studies, do you think there is anyone else in our class who is good enough for him?"

"me!"

Pang Chao interrupted abruptly: "I've wanted to beat him for a long time. He usually doesn't deserve a beating for his talk!"

"...Although I also want to hit him, I want to hit you even more now."

Zhou Zihao said to Lin Jiqiu again: "Brother Qiu, what do you think?"

"My assessment is that he got 145 in English. Does it have anything to do with me getting 45 in English?"

Lin Jiqiu changed the subject and said, "Chaozi, let's get up 10 minutes earlier tomorrow."

"what?"

Pang Chao was stunned: "What do you want to do?"

"Go to the canteen early to grab a meal."

Lin Jiqiu said: "It's really annoying to have to queue up every time."

"It's better to start a little earlier and save a lot of time for morning self-study."

Pang Chao narrowed his eyes in a sinister manner: "You kid...point out what's wrong."

How can that be?

Everything is the task of the system owner...

Lin Jiqiu sighed silently, then turned on her cell phone in bed.

At the bottom of the chat box are two short sentences.

Jiang Shiya: "Glutinous rice chicken."

Jiang Shiya: "Good night."

(End of this chapter)