After the second group's assessment was over, the third group followed closely behind. They had been busy for more than an hour before the end of the spiral ladder anti-dizziness, followed by the equally headache-inducing fixed roller anti-dizziness.

After the anti-dizziness training test at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the students only rested for 20 minutes, and they were greeted by a 3,000-meter endurance run.

Unexpectedly, the first place in the endurance run was taken by the students of Class 2, and Wang Qicheng, who had always been gloomy, softened a bit.

Endurance run test.

Yan Zhixu put away the list in his hand, "The end-of-month assessment of the first month is completely over, and then you can spend the New Year with peace of mind."

Everyone looked up at the sky: "..."

Happy New Year?

Hey, this heart really can't settle down.

They don't know about the cultural exam yet. It's like a knife hanging from the neck, and it may fall and kill someone at any time.

Xiao Shuyi looked at the panting students with a smile on his face and waved his hand, "You're exhausted, go to the cafeteria to eat and then wash up and rest."

Seeing him being so amiable, several students from other classes whispered that Teacher Xiao was gentle and kind.

A group of people happened to hear this by chance: "..."

Gentle?

Hehehe, I'll give you this blessing, but I don't know if you can bear Teacher Xiao's gentleness.

"Okay, disband!"

With a big wave of Wang Qicheng's hand, the students stood up, their feet were weak and almost fell to the ground, and finally helped each other to leave.

Jin Xuan hugged her arms, "I can't do this physically."

Yan Zhixu nodded, "It's a little weak."

The two looked at each other with a calm light in their eyes, but they already had a new plan for the students in their hearts.

Several teachers greeted each other, chatting and laughing all the way to the cafeteria for dinner.

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The next morning.

After a day of assessment yesterday, the students were so exhausted that they couldn't wake up lying on the warm bed in the morning.

Occasionally, some of those who woke up couldn't resist the pain all over their bodies and fell down again and continued to sleep.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Just when they slept extraordinarily sweetly, a series of bells rang in the dormitory, and the people who were instantly noisy were not sleepy.

"All students, please organize the housework within five minutes, get dressed and gather at the playground."

"I repeat, all students, please tidy up and get dressed in the playground within five minutes."

...

The sleeping man was awakened, and he heard the voice of Wang Qicheng, the king of hell, on the radio, and quickly lifted the quilt to get up.

Quickly organize the housework and go straight to the playground.

On the playground, the teachers stood solemnly. When all the students arrived, Wang Qicheng said with a stern face.

"The results of your exams are out. Compared with the students in the previous years, you are really bad. You are the worst students I have brought!"

Hearing these words, the faces of the students below were already calm.

They have almost heard this sentence since childhood, and every teacher will say this sentence.

Jin Xuan held the transcript in her hand, "This cultural exam has a perfect score, and that is Huo Rin from Class 4."

Hearing Teacher Jin's words, the students below stretched out their hands to applaud in unison.

Being watched by countless classmates, Huo Rin's expression did not change from beginning to end, as indifferent as water, as if the first place was nothing to be surprised or happy about.

Jin Xuan continued to read the ranking, "Second place is Gu Ziyao from the first class, only three points behind Huo Rin."

The rankings popped out from Teacher Jin's mouth, and the students present looked at each other, Mom, are you planning to execute them publicly?