Chapter 925： The power is in your hands

In the three-kilometer endurance run, Gu Ziyao finally won the first place and became the object of much attention.

Huo Rin, Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhang Shuangshuang and others are not surprisingly the last twenty-five.

Wang Qicheng's face was ashen, and he held the student information he got from Jin Xuan in his hand, with blue veins bulging on his forehead, and he scolded furiously.

"This is the best student selected by Bohang College? Trash! They are all trash. I can tell you that you are the worst class of students I have ever brought!"

"Just like you, you still want to be a pilot? Flying a plane to commit suicide? Or driving someone else to commit suicide? No, maybe you don't even have a chance to be selected!"

He scolded without mercy at all, a group of students bowed their heads in beatings, the playground was as quiet as chickens, only Wang Qicheng's scolding resounded all around.

It took a long time to stop yelling.

Have the students rest in place for half an hour before moving on to the next test item.

After three hours, all the items were tested, and the final comprehensive report card appeared in the hands of each teacher.

Yan Zhixu flipped through the form in his hand.

Looking back from the front row, there are many familiar names in the bottom twenty-five. A small number of these people are those who were called and fined for running three kilometers in the morning.

After she read it, there were not too many emotional fluctuations on her face, and she was as calm as water.

Xiao Shuyi stood up and said, "Now we will be divided into classes based on your comprehensive scores. One hundred students are divided into four classes, and one class consists of twenty-five students."

"My surname is Xiao, and I'm in charge of the top twenty-five. Students who read their names now, please stand in front of me."

He lowered his head and flipped through the transcript in his hand, and started to call in a loud voice.

"Gu Ziyao, Xu Chaoyang, Yuan Zhenzhu, Liu Haoshan, Chang Jingang..."

The student whose name was pronounced stood up excitedly, the name was gradually finished, and when he heard that Huo Rin was absent, Gu Ziyao, who had short hair, looked sad.

Senior Huo Rin's grades in school are better than his own on weekdays, how can he play abnormally?

After Xiao Shuyi finished naming the other teachers, it was the turn of the other teachers. Wang Qicheng was in charge of the second batch, and Jin Xuan was in charge of the third batch.

Yan Zhixu put his hands behind his back and looked at the last twenty-five students who were not ordered out.

"As you can see, I am Yan Zhixu, the teacher of Class 4, and I will be in charge of you in the days to come."

She had just finished speaking, some of the students in the crowd were reluctant and some were overjoyed, and all the reactions of the crowd were caught in her eyes.

Yan Zhixu didn't get angry, and the cold voice clearly entered their ears.

"I think some people definitely don't want me to be your teacher, but I think you need to understand one thing, that is, the opportunity to choose is in your hands from beginning to end. There are many, so I will be in class four."

She didn't choose to comfort them, she didn't sneer at them, or go wild with rage.

Yan Zhixu was as indifferent as ever, tearing apart the truth of the matter without reservation, and the **** cruel facts were placed in front of them.

"..."

The hearts of the reluctant people softened, the anger dissipated, and the whole person was like a deflated ball.

Yan Zhixu moved his fingers slightly, "Now, go to the fourth floor of the teaching building."

"Yes, Teacher Yan."

"Yes, Teacher Yan."

"Yes, Teacher Yan."

...

The students in Class 4 straightened their standing postures and walked towards the teaching building in an orderly manner.

The students from the other three classes on the playground were still being trained, and when they saw their backs leaving and then looked at their teachers, they could not help but lament the devil.