After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Zhong Yao's row of seats was by the window, and she sat in the aisle. However, the classrooms in No. 1 Middle School were not crowded, with an average of more than 30 students in a class. Su Zhiming didn't need her to stand up and give up her seat, and could go in directly.

The class representatives of each subject started to collect homework. Su Zhiming spread his hands and said, "I'm asking for leave."

The Chinese class representative smiled and said, "I know. I heard that you signed up for a Tencent video membership yesterday."

Su Zhiming: “???”

Zhong Yao couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the person involved was completely clueless. Shan Xiaochen really had a talent for comedy.

There is not much homework every night in No. 32 Middle School. Each subject is a small test paper of k words with not many questions.

Zhong Yao obediently handed in the homework for other subjects. When she received the mathematics and physics homework, she only wrote an answer to the two big questions.

Class representative: "How about you write two more lines?"

Zhong Yao knew that the class representative was doing this for her own good, so she just smiled and said, "Thank you, that's all for today."

The class representative nodded and collected her homework.

The second class today was Li Changfeng's math class, but he was called to attend a class meeting, so he asked the class representative Zhao Jingyi to hand out the test papers to them.

Shan Xiaochen quickly jumped onto the podium, clasped his hands together and begged for mercy under Zhao Jingyi's threatening gaze: "One minute, just one minute, I really have top-secret information."

"Wan Teng, watch the door."

Wan Teng, who was sitting at the back door, immediately monitored the enemy situation: "OK."

Shan Xiaochen lowered his voice and said, "Since the beginning of the school year, teachers of all subjects have been emphasizing tests and examinations. Don't you find it strange?"

"That's right. In the past, we only had monthly exams, midterm exams, and final exams. We never had a test exam. This name is quite novel."

"Shan Xiaochen, do you really have some inside information?"

Shan Xiaochen nodded seriously: "I met our head of the grade last night when I went out to dinner with my dad. I only overheard him saying that all students in the city must participate in this test."

Class 11 was silent for a moment, and then began to boil.

Qi Tang patted the table and said softly, "Everyone, keep your voices down."

She didn't look very intimidating, but surprisingly, Class 11 listened to her. As soon as she said this, Class 11 instantly quieted down.

Hei Yao raised his eyebrows slightly: "The monitor must be very popular."

Even the moonlight nodded in agreement.

Mao Song: "All primary and secondary school students in the city?"

Ji He: "Is this what you mean for all students in the city?"

Zhao Jingyi: "But why? The school has just started, and the first graders are just learning to read, right? What can they be tested on?"

Xiao Han: "Is it only our city? Other cities won't take the exam?"

Shan Xiaochen spread his hands: "I don't know either, I only heard this sentence."

Shan Xiaochen wanted to say something else, but Wan Teng at the back door coughed twice: "Retreat, retreat, Lao Li is back."

Shan Xiaochen immediately returned to his seat.

Zhong Yao thought about it, threw the phone into the space, and asked them to help ask Lu Zizhong.

Amber took the phone and sent a message to Lu Zizhong with ease, and soon received a voice message.

Lu Zizhong: "Amber, my clone will indeed be tested in two days, but - ah, here it comes, right away. Amber, wait a moment, I have to go to the supernatural training class now, and I will reply to Sister Zhong Yao after class."

Zhong Yao responded and asked Amber to send a message to Yu Feihan and Huo Zheng.

She went to class with peace of mind and put the matter aside for the time being.

As the class was about to end, Li Changfeng flipped through the schedule: "Your last class tomorrow afternoon is with the Chinese teacher? Okay, I'll talk to your Chinese teacher and switch classes with her, but I'm not sure which math class will have the Chinese class today, so you should do the exercises and preview the lessons as needed."

Shan Xiaochen asked curiously, "Lao Li, why did you change classes?"

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "Hold a small class meeting."

Just then the bell rang, and Li Changfeng packed up his things, "Classmates, let's go."

Teacher Feng came hurriedly with the small scroll from yesterday, and the bell just rang when he entered the classroom.

She stood there alone and laughed, but it was obvious that she was laughing out of anger.

In the space, the five little ones all looked over curiously.

Although Zhong Yao only attended one day's class, the funny guys in Class 11 had already made a lot of jokes in yesterday's Chinese class, and these little guys loved watching them.

Teacher Feng: "Come on, come on, class representatives, pass out the papers first."

Li Nuo responded and stepped forward to distribute the small scrolls.

Teacher Feng raised the two remaining papers in her hand and said, "Students who haven't received any papers yet, come to me and get them."

Class 11 looked around and saw two people slowly standing up in the crowd.

It was none other than Ji He and Song Yuhang, the perfect match.

Although we didn't know what exactly happened, the whole classroom was already laughing.

Teacher Feng sighed and said, "I only gave two idiom explanations in the test last night. What did you two write? Come, come over to me and I'll read your answers to you guys."

Ji Heng and Song Yuhang stood beside Teacher Feng, pursed their lips and dared not speak.

"Ji Huan, what does it mean to read from a script?"

Ji Huang: “…”

Teacher Feng patted him on the back and said, "It's okay. Be brave. If you dare to write, why not read?"

Ji He took a deep breath and read out in a heavy voice: "Zhao Benshan promotes science."

Class 11: “…”

Class 11: "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA."

Zhong Yao held his forehead and sighed, then he saw Su Zhiming on his right already holding his stomach with his hands from laughing.

Teacher Feng: "How dare you? Huh? How dare you? If I were Zhao Benshan, I would sue you."

Song Yuhang laughed so hard next to Ji Heng that he bent over and even couldn't stand steadily on the podium.

Teacher Feng: "Song Yuhang is very proud of your deskmate, right? What kind of person are you?"

"The second idiom is 'huge and unrivalled'. What does it mean, Song Yuhang?"

Song Yuhang: “…”

Class 11 looked at him eagerly.

Song Yuhang licked his dry lips and laughed until his voice trembled: "It's so huge, it's too big to have any friends."

Class 11: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…”

Teacher Feng: "You two go stand at the back. When you have memorized the meanings of these two idioms, you can go back and sit down."

The supernatural power training class in the dungeon lasts a long time, a whole morning.

Teachers will train students' mental strength in all aspects according to their special abilities.

After all, if you have mastered your mental power, you will be able to control your supernatural powers more flexibly and skillfully.

Lu Zizhong replied to her message at noon, and from the sound of his voice he seemed to be walking on the road with his friends.

Zhong Yao put on his headphones and started listening.

"Sister Zhong Yao, I'm done with get out of class! I'm going to eat with my classmates now."

Zhong Yao's lips curled up, and he was genuinely happy for him.

The child who pretended to fall into the water and longed for his parents' care now really has friends.