Thriller Trainee

Zong Jiu didn't think much about the black wizard's abnormality at all.

He only cursed while wiping his hair with a towel.

Everyone in No. 1 Middle School is required to wear blue and white uniforms. Only No. 8 is the most amazing. Whenever he is in the dormitory, he can change his uniform into his own black robe and hood, which is so persistent that it makes people feel heartbroken.

Soon, during tomorrow's weekly test, something unexpected happened again.

This time, three faceless men appeared at once, and all three of them were the top and second-last trainees in each class.

And without exception, just like the first Faceless trainee, they all changed on the eve of the exam, causing an uproar the moment they walked into the exam room the next day.

The results of the exam speak for themselves.

Those three classes happened to be just one step away from 600 points.

After the faceless man appeared, they all crossed the 600-percent line with great difficulty.

At a time when everyone can only score 500 or 600 points, someone who scores more than 1,000 points is like a god descending from the earth. Not only was there missing one person who was holding back a score of two or three hundred points, but he also managed to bring the average score up by more than a dozen points with just one person's effort.

This time, everyone in the three classes chose to remain silent.

In the final analysis, unless it is a close friend who is so close to each other, or a lover who is deeply in love. Other than that, no one really cares about the life and death of others. Everyone only cares about the midterm exam requirement of passing 600 for the whole grade. What's more, these transformed faceless people are themselves marginalized people and poor students.

People are all self-interested creatures. As long as they can achieve their goals and as long as the person being transformed is not themselves, what does it matter?

After this incident, many classes even said privately, such as the squad leader of Class 5, "I hope the bottom students in our class will be more sensible. Those bottom students who have only scored more than 200 points in the exam don't know how many of us will be asked to help them get points." "

"That's right, it's better to become a faceless man, just a waste that drags down the whole class."

...etc., etc., these extreme remarks are becoming more and more popular, like an undercurrent.

As of now, out of the nine classes in the grade, there are still three classes that have failed to meet the standards.

This includes Class Nine.

Zong Jiu has been very strict recently, forcing the last few students from Class 9 to work on the papers together, forcing them to explain the wrong questions one by one. Even occasionally during class, I would stand at the back of the classroom with my books, just to observe whether the last few students were paying attention to the class.

When those light pink eyes floated down, they were beautiful but extremely oppressive, and no one dared to disobey them.

Compared with other classes, Class 9 is a little better, but not as thorny. Even if he did, he would not dare to speak rudely to Zong Jiu.

There were some different voices when the squad leader was appointed, but later they all disappeared.

After all, the class teacher of Class 9 is definitely not someone they can do whatever they want. The adult didn't say anything, so how could it be their turn to speak? Moreover, if nothing else, although Zong Jiu felt that this job was thankless in his heart, his achievements as class monitor were obvious to all, and he indeed made the class average score higher and higher. Gradually, those dissatisfied trainees were convinced.

In addition, the efforts of the bottom few in the class are obvious to all. The ninety-nine and ninety-eighth ones even exploited their own sleep time unlimitedly, and even used special props, just to learn more.

They have good personalities, and several of them are figures in large organizations, so compared to other classes that are scattered and disobedient to each other, the cohesion of Class 9 is definitely different.

Everyone may have complained before the last monthly exam, but when the eighth place of Class 9 was finally announced, all the trainees sincerely threw the last ones into the sky and cheered.

At that moment, everyone had a new understanding of the word collective.

It is quite rare to have such a class atmosphere without class bullying or discrimination. Except for Class 1, which is dominated by the iron-blooded rule of No. 2 Van Zhuo, and Class 3, which surrenders in fear of the unpredictable methods of No. 8 dark wizard, there are only nine students. It’s time to go to class.

Zongjiu didn't want to admit that he was indeed a soft-spoken man.

After this weekly test, Class 9, which was still nearly 50 points away from 600 points, has once again achieved improvement.

They were only fifteen points away from their midterm exam goal.

Although the results are gratifying, it is still unsettling.

Because this is the last weekly test before the midterm exam, the next one will be directly on the battlefield.

If there is even the slightest mistake, the whole class of trainees will be buried together.

Zongjiu left the dormitory after taking a shower. When he went to class, the class was already full of people, and he was the only one missing.

"You came so early today? Yes, you are aware."

The magician complimented him casually, but after taking a closer look, he realized something was wrong.

All the trainees in the class gathered in a circle, with anxious and disapproving looks on their faces.

When they saw the white-haired young man walking into the classroom, they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had found their backbone, "Brother Ninth!"

"Brother Ninth, you are finally here, come and persuade these silly boys, they want to voluntarily become faceless men!"

"That's right, I'm afraid they're just a bunch of fools. No wonder they can't learn it no matter how hard they do. Their brains are filled with water and flour, and they turn into batter when shaken."

"You're talking about sacrificing yourself for others. Why don't you see these playful and smiling guys being so dedicated on weekdays?"

Now there are four faceless trainees in the grade. Just compare them and you will find that they do have a lot in common. Therefore, many people have already made speculations and conclusions about how the faceless men were formed.

First of all, the Faceless Man is nothing more than the bottom of every class.

Secondly, their social circles are very narrow. They are indifferent and transparent people who are ignored in the class. They are usually either full of indignation or reticent and seldom communicate with others.

Finally, the pressure exerted on them must be great, and the pressure squeezed from all aspects is enough to make them lose consciousness and distort their personality.

Of course, in addition to these three points, the trainees themselves also have to make choices. Just like the dean said, there is a certain level of awareness.

Many trainees who become faceless people are also people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Sometimes under such extreme pressure, they choose to give up, probably just to not live and endure the painful whipping. , but what I didn’t expect was that it gave others in the class an advantage.

Through the gap in the crowd, Zongjiu saw the last few trainees from Class Nine sitting in the middle, each with a heavy and depressed expression, deliberately creating an environment for himself to become a faceless man.

Although the students in the class gathered around and started talking to each other, they could not hide the concerned look on their faces.

At this moment, the interests of the class were put aside, and human emotions took over.

No one hopes that these poor students will sacrifice themselves to raise the class average like other classes.

Zongjiu's eyelids twitched and he said coolly: "Please save it, see how autistic people become when they become Faceless Man trainees. It's weird that you can change with your character who is always jumping around. . If you have this time, you might as well study two more papers.”

There was a burst of laughter in the class, and even No. 98 and No. 99, who were sitting in the middle, couldn't help but laugh like two-hundred-and-fifty-pound idiots.

Zongjiu didn't urge them. After they had laughed enough, he put the book in his hand on the table and returned to seriousness.

After seeing his expression, the atmosphere that had just become lively solidified again.

"Not just before this exam, but in the next sixty days or so, I hope that such a ridiculous situation will never happen again. We study hard not only for the sake of all Classmate? Who dares to sacrifice himself and become a faceless man like that one in the broken diary? Don’t blame me for calling on everyone to beat you up.”

"Our ninth class will always be a collective, ninety-nine people. Either we will be born together, or in the worst case, we will die together. No one is allowed to be short of me."

The white-haired young man's words were smooth and firm, and had a strong impact.

Although there is no gorgeous rhetoric or rhetoric, it has made many B-level trainees and other men have red eyes.

Not to mention classmates, even the barrage burst into tears.

[Damn, I’m going to cry too, fuck, this is so touching]

[I’m already holding a tissue, woo woo woo woo woo]

[The atmosphere in Class 9 is really great. Although they are not the best and strongest students, they are the most humane ones. After watching so many classes live broadcast, I found that I still like this place the most]

[Yeah, mainly because the monitor of Class 9 is really good... Which monitor of other classes would waste time and effort to provide tutoring for these poor students? No, it would be good to unite the whole class to put pressure on them. It is better to say verbally that we will not give up on any of the poor students. In private, it is better to let the whole class deliberately alienate the poor students and show with actions that they want more than anyone else. These poor students become faceless people. I’ve really seen too many examples of Bo Liang sitting in the live broadcast room these days, which is chilling]

[Yes, it’s true, only Class 9 managed to be consistent and united. I now zoom in on the camera to look at everyone. Really, just by looking at their expressions, you can see that no trainee in the class is doing anything wrong, and everyone sincerely hopes that the ninety-nine people can make it to the end together]

...

[After this copy, I really changed my view on magicians. I don’t know why. Although I followed his live broadcasts in the past and although he performed brilliantly, I always felt that he had no emotions and was indifferent to everything. Alas, it’s not that he has no emotions, but that he lacks humanity and human touch. This dungeon really made me look at him with admiration, wow, Team 9, give it to me! 】

[Yes, what you said above is absolutely right. This is also my feeling. Alas, who would have thought that even though this dungeon is so cruel and even though everyone has graduated for so many years, it would make people feel the same way]

In the classroom, the trainees' eyes were slightly red, and No. 99 even sobbed and couldn't hold back the tears.

This time no one laughed at him, everyone patted his shoulders comfortingly, with tears in their eyes.

Many trainees in the classroom have not even attended high school, or have never experienced this atmosphere.

But at this moment, the ninety-nine hearts seemed to be extremely close to the ground.

All the trainees looked at each other and shouted hoarsely, almost knocking over the ceiling: "I heard you! Monitor!"

"Our ninth class, we must live together and die together, no one can be missing——!"

The author has something to say: Today’s update (2/3)

It’s an extra update! Keep asking for nutrient solution duck!

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