The results of the last monthly exam came out three days later, which was quite fast. The school posted the results on the notice wall, which caused a lot of discussion.

There were a lot of whispers, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"No way, is the grade wrong?"

"What, let me see! Let me see!"

"...Fuck."

As soon as the results came out, Jiang Ye was interviewed by the class teacher, teachers of various subjects, and even the dean.

The serious atmosphere in the office was like three trials.

Jiang Ye didn't think so.

Lao Lin cleared his throat, and spoke first: "Jiang Ye, have you encountered something lately? I heard from your deskmate that you can't even see yourself after school, and you still skip classes. If you have difficulties, just tell the teacher, don’t worry about it alone.”

"I have no difficulty." Jiang Ye was carrying a shoulder bag, staring indifferently at the camphor tree at the end of May outside the window, and a leaf fell down.

Lao Lin sighed: "Then you didn't do well in the last exam, or..."

Jiang Ye's grades are too stable. Even though he smokes, fights, skips classes, leads the entire class from the first year of high school, and has been in the broadcasting room countless times for self-criticism, this does not prevent him from always being No.1 in all exams. Abnormal grades tending to full marks.

But the college entrance examination is approaching, less than two months away, such a critical moment.

He went from No.1 to No.11 directly.

Chinese only took 49 points! !
A direct failure.

Was hanged and beaten.

Other subjects are okay, but some answers that should not be wrong are wrong.

Lao Lin didn't know what was going on, so he had to discuss it with Jiang Ye slowly.

You talked to each other in the office, and Jiang Ye went into his left ear and out of his right ear. He responded absent-mindedly, repeatedly emphasizing that he had no problem, and finally promised that he would do well in the next exam, and then he was released.

As soon as I got back to the classroom, there were a lot of questions.

It seems that it is such a strange thing for Jiang Ye to fall from No.11 to No.[-].

"Am I a god?" Jiang Ye said, "I will always be the best?"

Jiang Ye sometimes finds this kind of expected value really strange. If he has been outstanding for too long, others will think it is a matter of course, and it is difficult to perceive what is behind it.

More will become external pressure and the evaluation of others.

But Jiang Ye didn't care about that.

It's okay, he's strong against pressure.

His deskmate was sitting on the seat, fascinated by the novel.

Jiang Ye remembered that he had never read novels before, but for some reason, he suddenly read novels.

Until the class bell rang, the deskmate still hadn't recovered.

"Brother Ye! Let me tell you that this novel is absolutely amazing. It will become addictive after reading it. I really doubt that the author will lay a hook. Is there a surveillance system in my head?"

Jiang Ye frowned, leaned loosely on the back of the chair, and turned the pen in his hand: "What novel."

Li Zhangcheng couldn't wait to show it to him: "Infinite horror!"

The cover of the novel is black and red, with only a pair of outstretched hands, extremely pale, as if asking for help, but also as if struggling.

It is indescribable, and one glance will make people feel suffocated.

It doesn't feel good psychologically.

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In the next episode, I will write about Infinity Stream - crazy batch of green tea killing crazy in infinite horror.

Shouldn't it be scary?I may write it as a sand sculpture, or it may be a thriller.

The world of horror turned the audience dry with tears. White-cut black little green tea vs sick and elegant gold-rimmed glasses npc butler.

In this plane, there will be a heroine who is fast-traveling from the previous book, and everyone should be familiar with it. How can this kind of infinite flow of doing things be less than dyed white, and lead them together.

I have been very busy all the time, and there are too many things to do. This time I plan to write some extra stories, and the update time is relatively loose, sorry.

Love you guys, refills.

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