No one can afford the strongest system in the city

If in the past, Teacher Song didn't let him participate, he would definitely jump up happily.

However, it is different now. He has tasted the joy of success more than once through the system recently. This feeling is good from the inside out, and it will give people a very comfortable feeling.

And he also vowed that he will study hard recently and get a good grade.

This was his original dream, and he also believed that it would come true.

This idea has been in his mind for a long time, but today, the head teacher told him that he can no longer take the exam.

He was still a little disappointed when he got the news.

The homeroom teacher nodded and continued: "Ling Han, you also saw that the last test result came out, you are the bottom No.1 in our class, and you alone have lowered the average score of our class a lot. , it won’t work like this.”

Ling Han Nuonuo nodded and said: "Mr. Song, I didn't perform well in the last exam. How about this? If you give me another chance, I will definitely do well in the exam. Not only will I not lose points for our class this time, but I will also give you a good grade. You win glory."

What Ling Han said was psychological.

In his opinion, as long as there is a system, he will definitely pass the exam, and it will make Director Song jump for joy.

The head teacher shook his head, and said seriously: "Ling Han, do you think the exam is a joke? Can you try it again and again?"

"But, Mr. Song, I've been really obedient recently, and I'll definitely pass the exam this time."

It was good if Ling Han didn't say this sentence, but when he finished speaking, Director Song smiled helplessly.

Pointing at Ling Han's head, he was so angry: "You boy, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open again. You have been paying attention to class recently? You have either skipped class or been late recently. Today you spent all your class time sleeping. How dare you say you are serious? Attend class?"

Director Song was so angry that Ling Han was instantly choked by Teacher Song's words, unable to speak, let alone find any reason.

In the end, Director Song gave an ultimatum: "Tomorrow our class will have the last test. If you can pass, you can take the test together. If you can't pass, then I'm sorry, you can't take the next class test!"

Although Director Song was very strict, he finally gave Ling Han a chance.

It wasn't until long after Director Song left that Ling Hanxuan's heart finally settled down, which was called a nervousness.

He took a deep breath helplessly, blinked his eyes, and lay powerlessly in front of the table.

Sun Jiacheng and Wang Mengqiang stepped forward, smiling silly at Ling Han.

Even Lu Xiao, who had the best relationship with Ling Han on weekdays, looked at Ling Han with a mocking face.

"I said Hanzi, why do you have to deceive yourself? What's the point?"

"That's right, Hanzi, your math grades have always been so poor. You are always the last one in every exam, and you have never passed the exam. Besides, the last few lectures are all about the key points, and you have never listened carefully. How can you pass the exam like this?"

Sun Jiacheng, who has always been prudent, also kindly persuaded him.

"Hanzi, good buddy, listen to me, don't take the test tomorrow, it will only hit you again, and it won't have any effect."

Every word you say, every word I say, is kindly persuading.

They are the ones who know Ling Han best, and they also know that mathematics is Ling Han's weakness, and he will be the last one in every exam.

Moreover, Ling Han didn't know why, as long as he took math class every time, no matter whether he was sleepy or not, he would fall asleep in the end.

And a sleep is a class, the whole process without waking up.

Over time, his math performance got worse and worse, to the point of collapse.