Game of Destiny: This player is different

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When the fake Qin Nuo appeared breathlessly at the door of Class 6 of Senior 2,

It was already 7:30 in the morning.

The passionate lectures in the classroom stopped abruptly,

Dozens of eyes fell in the same direction.

Doubt, curiosity, sudden realization, disappointment, habit,

The overlapping emotions flashed by,

The students retracted their sight and looked at the blackboard again.

Only the lenses were covered with a layer of chalk dust,

The math teacher, whose degree was not enough, pushed his glasses and looked carefully.

After seeing the appearance of the person clearly,

He sighed faintly and pointed to the back door.

It means to come in from that side and don't affect everyone's study.

"Qin Nuo" wiped the sweat from his forehead,

quietly returned to his seat,

under the meaningful sidelong glance of his deskmate Fu Xiaodie,

he took out the textbooks, notebooks, and pencil case in order.

According to the original plan,

he should be able to arrive at school on time,

even leaving two or three minutes to go to the public water dispenser to get a bottle of water.

But Oingo, who claimed to have the power of the god Kunum,

forgot to calculate that he didn't know the skill of picking locks,

and he didn't know the mobile payment password (no face recognition and fingerprint recognition were set up).

Helpless,

he could only sigh at the bus and

choose the economical and not too incompatible with the character of the 11th bus.

Fortunately, he met a kind lady on the way and gave him a ride,

otherwise, he would have to arrive at school at 8 o'clock.

In addition, Qin Nuo himself did not expect that

the awesome god Kunum could not even pick locks,

otherwise, he would have to leave 20 yuan in cash.

After getting ready for class,

The fake Qin Nuo held his chin with one hand,

slightly frowned, his deep black eyes staring at the sky.

Like the bronze sculpture created by Auguste Rodin,

He began to think about the increasingly severe international situation,

the increasingly heavy livelihood.

When can foot massage be included in medical insurance?

When can K and McDonald's enter the campus cafeteria?

Plainclothes disguised as flour buyers,

Arrested by plainclothes disguised as flour dealers,

What do taxpayers think?

Do Inner Mongolian monks ride horses to school?

When do Tianjin people make appointments for fights on the streets? Do they have clappers in their pockets?

At this moment, he turned into a great sociologist,

a selfless humanistic caregiver,

a pioneer of the times with a spirit of dedication,

say kindness, frugality, and dare not be the first in the world.

At least in Fu Xiaodie's eyes,

"Qin Nuo" was thinking about these strange,

but useless questions,

to kill time and wait for the bell to ring.

Happy times always pass very quickly,

completely emptying his mind,

"Qin Nuo" entered a kind of meaningless meditation state,

finally made it through the morning class.

When the students happily ate the free nutritious lunch,

hummed a little song,

and walked briskly back to the classroom,

for a 45-minute undisturbed lunch break.

But they found that the teacher was already stroking the lesson plan, standing on the podium.

There was also a stack of test papers on the table that exuded a faint ink fragrance and

looked very much like test papers.

What? !

There was no notice of a quiz today,

teacher,

as long as you take the papers back,

we can sit down and talk slowly if we have anything to say.

In a nervous and uneasy mood,

everyone returned to their seats and waited for the next step.

After a moment of silence, the teacher pushed the thick papers forward and said reluctantly, "Students, don't blame me. It was the school leaders who decided to cancel the lunch break today after an emergency meeting. Don't blame the leaders. Why sleep so long when you are alive? You will sleep forever after death. Everything the school does is for you to be able to jump over the dragon gate next year and get into your favorite university. There are few chances to fight in life. If you don't fight now, when will you fight? Three years of hard study are for the moment to get your name on the list. Remember, you are not studying for your teachers or your parents, but for yourself. It's okay to take a nap less. When you reap the fruits of your labor, you will be so excited that you can't sleep all night. Come on, pass out the papers. The time limit is 45 minutes. It's all basic points, not difficult." Damn, these words sound so familiar. Wait,

Isn't this the script that the dean talked about during the flag-raising ceremony?

While mumbling,

the students distributed the not-so-big test papers,

with undigested food, and wrote furiously.

"Uh..."

Looking at the test paper with 12 multiple-choice questions, 5 fill-in-the-blank questions, and 5 big questions,

which was densely packed with white paper,The fake "Qin Nuo" was speechless for a moment.

It's not that he can't write,

but to answer so many questions in 45 minutes,

the human society is a bit too crazy.

He saw Fu Xiaodie who was in a state of ecstasy, finishing 12 choices in a flash,

and starting to do the second fill-in-the-blank question.

The fake "Qin Nuo" couldn't help but shout in his heart,

and hurriedly opened the stationery bag and took out...

a ballpoint pen refill?

He looked in the box,

and found that in addition to the refill,

there were also animal dumplings, weightless astronaut mini tumblers,

the runaway chicken catapult, and the metal wrist ball without light,

but there was no real ballpoint pen.

"..."

The fake "Qin Nuo" felt an inexplicable pain in his balls.

What kind of person is this,

are you sure you are a monk?

Why do you put so many irrelevant things in your stationery bag?

Although he was complaining in his heart,

in order to complete the task perfectly, he still picked up the pen refill and

joined the army of people bowing their heads.

Normally,

when a classmate is in such a dilemma,

no matter how sarcastic a person is, he will take out a spare pen and help.

However, Qin Nuo is often like this,

not only the teacher and classmates think it is normal,

but Fu Xiaodie is also used to it, so she didn't even look at it.

Ou Yinge, who has only the physical fitness of an ordinary person,

endures the fatigue and discomfort of his fingers and

finally finishes the questions 5 minutes before the class bell.

After everyone finished answering, the teacher stomped on dozens of test papers, and said in a sad voice during the last moment: "Students, since the 704th Bureau has been transferred back, the military physical education class from 3 to 5 this afternoon will resume as normal. Alas, now you know why the lunch break was cancelled." After that, the teacher sighed, and took over from the physics teacher, and walked out of the classroom with a little delay. Hmm? No, after just a few days of comfortable days, the 704th Bureau came back from Guangyang? For a while, there were whispers everywhere, and most people showed fear on their faces. Some female students even trembled when they thought of that kind of devilish training. "Is it so scary? It's just training for ordinary people, how intense can it be." The fake "Qin Nuo" noticed that everyone was different, and rubbed his fingers, wondering secretly. However, 2 hours later,

his confusion turned into vomiting blood,

from the pulsation of the artery on the thumb side of his wrist.

"Student, please relax a little,

we are just testing normal blood indicators,

don't clench your fist so tightly."

The beautiful and sweet-voiced medical sister comforted him gently.

Unfortunately, the 704th Bureau operator who was standing next to him,

who was holding "Qin Nuo's" shoulder with his hand,

did not have such a good face.

There was a sense of urging in the seriousness,

as if saying, "hurry up, pump hard, don't worry about problems."