Scum Coercion

Self-servingly pushed myself to the peak of morality, and my mood became peaceful, especially I was complacent that nothing worse happened during the summer vacation.

After all, I have returned to the city I am familiar with now, so I can invite some other friends for entertainment, and by the way, I will ask Jasmine to help me extinguish the fire.

Ah, it's so wonderful——

buzzing~~

Snapped! !

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

A black shadow swaggered past my line of sight, but this time it was not so lucky, because I shot at a critical moment, and with my hands together, I finally got rid of the extremely arrogant mosquito.

Separated my hands, I stared at the blood in my palm, a little lost in thought.

Well, how should I put it - there is a feeling of [your blood was flowing in his body, but you knocked it off with your own hands].

Hahaha, I always feel that I can feel a little bit the pain of women when they have abortions.

Fortunately, I pay great attention to safety measures, so I won't encounter that kind of situation.

When I thought about a few months ago, I thought Jasmine was pregnant, and I was so scared to take care of her, I felt really stupid, how could I make a mistake at that time, it was all because the bletilla striata scared me so badly.

Looking back, I once again looked at the receding scenery outside the car window.

Before you know it, the car is about to pull into the station.

As if to welcome me, today is also an extra sunny day, cloudless and the sun is quite fierce.

beep~~

When I was about to take off the things on the luggage rack, the phone vibrated a little out of time.

Really, this vibration frequency seems to be a text message, I don't know what kind of spam it is.

Muttering this in my heart, I took out my phone.

The content inside immediately made my heart tighten:

[Rencha Middle School newsletter, sent by the whole school——

The results of the final exam are now announced: Zhu Zeyu; Chinese: 98; Mathematics: 60; English: 99...]

Before I finished reading the grades, my eyes turned black and I almost collapsed on the seat.

What the hell is this?Is the subject of the final exam a percentile system? ?Why is my score so low?

Fortunately, I bound the school newsletter number required by the school to my own mobile phone, so my parents can't receive this message for the time being, otherwise I will be scolded to death again.

Calm down, calm down, I haven't confirmed my ranking in the whole school yet. Although my test score is very low, maybe it's because the test is too difficult. In fact, everyone can't do well in the test?

With this hope in mind, I continued to read down my transcript text message——

Ranking, class 35; school 560.

What the hell is this! ! ! !

I almost dropped my phone in anger.

Although it's true that I was lacking in energy during the final exam, didn't I grind my guns and cram for the time being?Why did you fail the exam... Although I was still worried that Jasmine would scribble on it during the exam...

Damn it, is Jasmine really to blame?That stinky woman sucked all my points away! !Although my friends used to make jokes about Jasmine before, I just took their words as a tease of jealousy, but this time I have such a display, and I definitely have something to do with Jasmine! ! !

What should I do... When I saw this poor grade, my first reaction was naturally the summer cram school that Bai Ji mentioned.

The super arrogant but incompetent student council president blatantly turned the clock back on history at the morning meeting of the last week. He wanted to involve the whole school in the crucible of the cramming education model. People after 30 have to take compulsory tutoring or something...

That's not right, the Education Bureau clearly stipulates that no school-wide tutoring can be carried out during the summer vacation. I don't believe that the school dares to let her, a mere student council president, do something.

I thought so at first, but when I continued to pull down the text message, it seemed that the group-sent content after screening still made my heart sink gradually——

FROM Student Council President Baiji:

Dear parents, according to the data, your child's grades are unfortunately ranked behind 30% of the school, and the future is worrying. In order to let your children get economical and effective ways to improve their grades, the school student union specially organizes The one-month [Straight to College Entrance Examination] summer camp allows students to study together in a happy and relaxed closed environment.The time is from August 8st to August 1th.In addition to learning, the summer camp also includes the attributes of traveling and broadening horizons. Welcome to sign up, and you will earn money when you sign up. For details, please consult the qq group...

"What the hell is this?"

I sat down in my seat and complained loudly.

Such a poor-quality writing style is almost the same as the psoriasis advertisement on the street. How could anyone take the bait...

But unexpectedly, Baiji has already taken action. Judging from her tone, it seems that she has even found the location. Because it is organized in the name of the student union, it seems that the Education Bureau has no way to hold the school leaders accountable, and the summer camp is still closed. I I wonder where she is going to lock the students...

When I thought of being sent to a concentration camp to study even though it was summer vacation, I couldn't help but tremble all over.

To be fair, I really hate making up lessons. When I was in elementary school, I didn’t have the habit of making up lessons because I was in a small village. In junior high school, I avoided making up lessons because of a ban from the Education Bureau and the school’s open atmosphere. I didn’t expect that I was still called by Baiji Ask for extra lessons.

But fortunately, I already have the identity of an ally of Baiji, just open a back door.

Hehehehe, I'm so smart, after all, I thought at the beginning that I might overturn in the final exam and be forced by her to make up lessons, so calling Baiji directly is an excellent way.

When I was about to greet Baiji directly, Ziyuan's phone call came over suddenly.

Huh?What's the situation?We just parted ways.

Suddenly, I had an ominous premonition in my heart, so I followed the flow of people out of the train station and connected the phone with Zi Yuan.

"Hey, it's me."