The time is just asking Xuejiesi and Shaqi to help her bring some food back from the restaurant, and then continue to sleep on her stomach. The class in the afternoon is better than that in the morning, at least after the first class in the afternoon. Nap phenomenon.

After several days in a row, not to mention her friends, even others can't bear to look at her.

"Student Ai Guinness, why don't you just go to bed first? I'll let you know when it's progressing."

Finoyah puts all her energy into her studies and has no intention of trying to pretend. So she accidentally fell asleep in a certain class and woke up when she heard the bell, rubbing her eyes in a daze Whose voice did she speak, she just subconsciously responded with "um".

Hmm... did you accidentally fall asleep again?

The Mifa girl yawned indecently with one hand, rubbed her hazy eyes sleepily with the other hand, and said in a sleepy tone indistinctly:

"...don't worry, it's okay... huh—" I'm so sleepy... These two demon teachers have been pressing me to make up lessons, although many of them have been taught by them before, just for review, but the society And natural science she just...

Under the guidance of the teachers, the subjects that are not too difficult for her have been completed at one time, including the progress that the school teachers did not teach. That is why she has been in a state of lack of sleep these days, because she has almost I stayed up until two or three o'clock before I was allowed to go to bed.

As usual, the baby-type teachers went to bed at nine o'clock, but they insisted on tutoring for themselves, but fortunately they could catch up on sleep in the morning, and it turned out that she was in poor spirits sooner or later and was caught at night. The teachers who were full of sleep practiced hard.

Seeing this, Xuejiesi resisted the urge to roll her eyes indecently, looked at her friend who was yawning frequently with disdain, and said angrily, "It's better that you are like this, it's okay!"

Saqi, who came here specially to check on the situation, also frowned.

"How many days have you not slept? Why do you always look like you haven't had enough sleep recently?"

Finoia took the time to yawn, waved her hands casually, and said indifferently: "Actually, I still slept, but these days, in order to catch up with the progress, I also made up a few hours of class at night."

Friends and other students couldn't help but look at each other, Xuejiesi and Shaqi understood the meaning slightly.

That's her tutor, right?Since she is a consultant outside the door, does that mean her parents' friends help her with classes?

Xuejiesi showed a puzzled expression.But--

"How many hours did you make up the lessons?" Shaqi frowned and caught the key words of disobedience, and asked very seriously: "Then what time do you sleep at night?"

Finoia, whose consciousness was not very clear, froze for a moment and then returned to her original state, but her eyes wandered around, but she didn't dare to meet her friend's eyes.

Miserable, I accidentally slipped my mouth.

Xue Jiesi looked at everything from the side, and suddenly felt a sense of helplessness.

Looks like he went to bed very late.

Shaqi also looked unbearable, rubbed Finoia's head with a little force, and hummed in dissatisfaction: "You idiot!"

Finoia was tense at first when Saki slapped her head, and then she felt her friend's concern for her in that action, and then she calmed down.As the drowsiness subsided, Finoia managed to cheer up and asked, "By the way, what's the next class? Is it a physical training class?"

Xue Jiesi pondered for a while, and corrected, "Well, no, it's a topographical knowledge class. Also, it's not physical training, but to be precise, it's physical training."

Finoia paused, ah, did I remember correctly?

In other words, when I first came here, it seemed that most of the classes were in classrooms. Many of them were stuffed with a lot of basic knowledge before coming to study, but after coming here, it turned out that the teachers taught her only part of it.

Later, after the mid-term exam was over safely, Finoia felt that she was not used to such a peaceful feeling because she was too nervous before.

By the way, this is a mafia training school, right?Why does she feel that it is no different from ordinary people's schools?

This was Finoia's first thought after the results were announced.

But soon, she knew that the academic exam was only the first stage, and the next was the real, exclusive exam for the mafia training school.

Now the students staying in the classrooms of their respective classes on campus have all received note papers from their homeroom teachers, on the back of which are written the location, time and task items of the second phase of the task exams that the students have taken. The scope is... …

——It is limited to this mafia training school, if it is outside the range, it will be automatically judged that the person has failed the second stage of the exam.

Although Finoia was just incidental, she could still clarify the priorities of the situation.Now all the students in the school follow the prompts on the paper and go to the place to wait for the time.And she, Finoyah, came to the shooting range floor on the third floor of the training building.

This building is not near the teaching building or the cultural building, but a little past the giant playground next to the teaching building B. Behind the net, it is a solid gray-white semi-enclosed building like a rock, because The interior is related to the training ground, so the walls are uniformly constructed of building materials that isolate any sound.

The Mifa girl was wearing the school uniform prescribed by the school, carrying a black pistol that she usually used for training at the headquarters, and holding a note, she walked to the "third classroom" designated on the note. You can see a few tall and short figures parked outside the shooting classroom, many of them are carrying different types of pistols, probably all of them came for the task test.

In fact, except for Finoia, most of the students know the usual customs of school exams, the closer they are to the exams, the more they will carry their usual weapons, even Xue Jiesi or Shaqi is the same.

It's just that they were too focused on academic exams, so they forgot to tell Finoia to remember to bring their usual weapons.

The weapon on Finoyah is not the gun she usually carries, but the gun that Lal.Milch told her to remember to bring the firearm, although it was not the Austrian pistol she liked to use, but she brought it because the teacher ordered it for her anyway, so Finoia just took the M924 pistol and went The battlefield is over.

The whole school is filled with a dignified sense of tension and oppression.

Before the end of the second stage of the exam, even Finoyah had a solemn and indifferent expression, tensed her heartstrings, and waited for the specified time to pass by.

There was a dead silence around, and it made people feel a greater sense of restraint pressing on their shoulders.

Finoia was half leaning against the wall, staring down at the few lines of Italian writing on the note paper pinched in her left hand, and compared the time on the watch, it was already less than two minutes left at 14:45.

It's just very strange that the task item in Finoia's hand didn't have any words marked on it, but only wrote——

『Qualified or not is based on the judgment of the monitoring task object. 』

If other students get this kind of words, they will definitely have a sense of crisis on the spot, because then they will not be able to determine how to deal with it so that the task test can be successfully completed, which means that whether they can pass the second level test can only depend on the surveillance task The mood or feelings of the subject to determine their own future.

Finoia naturally noticed the weirdness revealed in that line, but she still followed the instructions of the task without saying a word, walked to the designated place in a regular manner, and waited for the designated time to come before opening the "Gate of Destiny".

With less than a minute left, the closed door of the third classroom where Finoia was staying was opened with a "click".

The eyes that closed their eyes and meditated opened at the moment the door was opened.

Finoyah straightened up, without looking at the boy who came out, pushed the door open a second before it was about to close, and walked in.

When the door was closed again, the beige long curly hair drew a graceful arc in the air.

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Midterm Exam (Part [-])

Before entering the official exam for the second phase of the task, Finoyah thought that he could deal with the next thing with a calm attitude. However, when he stepped into the third classroom of the shooting range on the third floor of the training building at 14:45 , she felt that she couldn't calm down anymore.

Staring at the blond-haired, blue-eyed baby with a blue pacifier standing two meters away from the target wall with twitching corners of his eyes, Finoia just felt like shouting "God, you're kidding me!" to vent the accumulation Feeling of depression in the chest.

"Kola! Girl! Are you unhappy to see the teacher here, kola?"

Looking at the girl standing still in front of the door with a slightly distorted expression, Colonello, who was standing a little far away with his arms around his chest, couldn't help grinning.

It seems that the condition is very good kola!Maybe today's quiz will end unexpectedly, kola!

Finoia rolled her eyes at one of the teachers who was smiling all over her face. She only felt that the smile only showed the four words "bad intentions" in her eyes, and it was also a very dazzling big word.

Walking forward sullenly, Finoyah felt that she had been calculated.

"Why is it Teacher Colonello?" Finoia didn't forget to ask this question while being depressed. She thought it was Teacher Lal.

Now Colonello was depressed, and glared at the girl with a strange rice hair in a strange and complaining manner. Colonello pulled his face down, quickly pulled the rifle on his back and aimed at the other party, his eyes were sharp: "Why can't it be me kola ?”

Say what it is!Lal is her teacher, isn't he kola? !

Finoyah knew that she accidentally stepped on the teacher's mine, and immediately bowed her head to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, teacher, because Teacher Lal gave me the gun this morning.

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