413: C413 Are You a Sparrow

C413 Are You a Sparrow

Are you a sparrow?

The other students who were racking their brains also stopped answering the questions and looked at Mu Yu.

We are still struggling on the first few questions.

You only have 20 minutes and you have already submitted the papers?

Are you still human?

However, they also did not believe that Mu Yu had seriously answered all the questions. He was afraid that he would either submit his script or write it randomly.

Mu Yu did not pay attention to Ding Xian's mocking words. Instead, he closed the paper and walked forward. He stuffed his own paper into a sealed box.

"Although the questions are difficult, as a student of the Spiritual Academy, to seriously answer all the questions is the most basic attitude. Your attitude... You have totally disgraced the Class 4. Someone like you... It is destined that you will never have any achievements in your life."

Huang Qiming scolded Mu Yu angrily. Mu Yu had embarrassed him in front of so many people, and it had put him in an awkward position.

"Are you a sparrow? If you don't have the ability, you only know how to chirp."

Mu Yu said mercilessly in front of everyone, then strode out of the classroom.

"You..."

Huang Qiming pointed at Mu Yu's back with a trembling finger. He gritted his teeth and said, "You have grown up and don't even know how to respect your teacher. I want to see the results when the results are out. When you were kicked out of the Spiritual Academy, how could you still be so arrogant? "

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

The exam time had ended, and every student had a worried expression on their faces.

This question was really too difficult, and many people couldn't even answer a third of the questions.

"These questions are really inhumane. It's simply impossible for people to answer them."

"God bless me. Let me pass this exam. I'm willing to spend ten years of my life to exchange for it."

"Sigh. Anyway, there's definitely no hope for me. I'll go back and pack my things and wait for the Spirit Academy's withdrawal notice."

Many students gathered together, sighing and sighing.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, the task of marking and correcting the examination paper was handed over to the senior teachers.

The revised examination papers were all placed by the Vice Principal of the outer court.

In an office.

A, B, C, and D teachers were gathered in one room, waiting for the deputy dean to announce the results of the four classes.

Similar to the students, the teachers also had a corresponding assessment system.

If the results of the classes they brought were too bad, not only would the corresponding cultivation resources be deducted, they would also be demoted.

They were low-level teachers to begin with. If they were demoted again, they might not even be form teachers. They would be directly sent to the logistics center as logistics personnel.

Their status and treatment would plummet.

At this time, it would be Huang Qiming's most torturous time.

His strength and contribution were the most insignificant among the low level teachers, so every time he was given a class, it would be the Class 4.

Before this, he had already been in the Class 4 for two years, and without a doubt, he was at the bottom of the class.1

What was even more embarrassing was that the best students he had brought from the Class 4 could not even be compared to the other classes. It had made him lose face for the past two years, and he could not even raise his head in front of the other three teachers.

"Teacher Ding, if I'm not mistaken, the first place in this theoretical examination will be your A class again." The form teacher of Class B, Min Ruolei, said with a smile.

Ding Xian also felt extremely comfortable hearing this, but he still pretended to be humble and said, "That's not necessarily true. The difficulty of this examination paper is extremely high. My students might not be able to answer well, but Teacher Min... Your Class B also has many talented students. Perhaps the first place in Class 4 will be yours, Class B. "

"Ai, your Class B's results are always so good. I'm really envious. If my Class C can have half of your results, I'll be satisfied." The form teacher of Class C, Jiang Hong, sighed.

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