I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Chapter 31 The appointed time

The school bell for a new day rang again, and everyone walked into the brand new classroom in front of them as usual.

However, in the face of almost double the number of "killing teachers" compared with yesterday, everyone's face suddenly turned pale.

"I worked harder for the teacher and further increased the number of clones. Alright, students, let's start class."

Whoops—!

每位同学的桌旁从1对1变成了3对1甚至4对1辅导。

"Is it too much!?"

"And the afterimage has become a mess..."

"This look is more than just chaos, it has completely transformed into characters from other works!" Looking at [Dora A Koro-sensei] with the English subject headband in front of him, Kimura-san complained sincerely.

Mao Yefeng avoided the siege of Mr. Kill's knowledge point with a wry smile on his face, "...What's wrong with you, Mr. Kill? You seem to be giving people an extremely desperate feeling?"

"Is there? No such thing!"

"..."

[In this world, there are many things that cannot be solved by speed alone. 】

After the first get out of class was over, Teacher Sha slumped at the desk, wrapping his tentacles around the small fan and whistling.

"The guy does look like he's worn out."

"Why do you work so hard to help us with the pre-exam review?" The students who surrounded him asked curiously.

"Oh hehehe, this is all to improve your test scores, when the time comes..."

After getting good grades in the exam, everyone surrounded themselves excitedly and accepted the respectful eyes of the students; there were also female college students from nearby universities who heard the news and came to ask me to give lectures to them...

While thinking about such a scene, Teacher Kill's head turned pink, "In this way, there will be no more danger of life, and it will be beneficial to the teacher without any harm."

"..." The students looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"No... for learning and the like, just follow the form. If the assassination is successful, there will be a reward of 100 billion. If you challenge a more difficult goal, you may be lucky enough to get a chance to realize your wish."

"As long as you get 100 billion, even if your grades are at the bottom of the country, you can enjoy the glory and wealth in your future life."

"If you don't get 100 billion, the earth will be destroyed. What's the use of good academic performance by then~"

"Yes, yes!" Everyone echoed.

"Hey! Do you really think so!"

"

This is Class E, Koro-sensei. "

"Compared with exams... for us students, assassination is a more realistic opportunity."

Teacher Sha waved his tentacles excitedly and asked, "Then Teacher Cheng worked so hard to renovate the school building for you, and gave you such a favorable environment unconditionally, do you have no intention of working hard to repay him at all?"

Everyone scratched their heads in embarrassment.

"Well, although I am very grateful to Teacher Cheng, after the environment becomes more comfortable, I still feel a little uncomfortable."

"Sometimes I even think that since we in Class E can have such a good environment, we shouldn't have any complaints. Even if the assassination fails, we won't feel so frustrated."

The same goes for learning, of course.

We are in the most vigorous period of curiosity, and we are very easily attracted by things outside, and the environment has a huge impact on them.

When conditions were not good before, it still felt harsh to accept the ridicule from students in other classes.Now that the last harsh voice has dissipated from the bottom of their hearts, everyone in Class E seems to have fallen into a Buddhist laziness mode - exactly like when Cheng Rang wanted to fish.

"I see, I understand..." Teacher Sha lowered his chubby head, the color changed to purple, and a big cross appeared, "Mr. Cheng, you should have heard it too, right?"

"?!" Everyone turned their heads to look at the corridor outside the classroom in surprise, but there was no one there.

It is precisely because of Teacher Cheng's absence that everyone dared to say such words in their hearts. Although they knew that such words might make Teacher Cheng very sad, the children's hearts were so contradictory.

[When the adults are not around, I dare to speak my mind behind my back. 】

"I want to hear what everyone really thinks, so Mr. Sha said tomorrow, I don't have class in the morning, so go abroad for a drink."

Yesterday, the scenario discussed by Cheng Rang and Mr. Sha was successfully realized.

When everyone really thought that Mr. Cheng was not there, he just appeared in the corner of the classroom without any warning, folded his arms, and cast disappointed glances at the students.

"Yes, I heard it all."

That gaze was like a blunt knife slashing through the air and piercing their hearts. The indescribable sense of shame made everyone speechless. They could only nail their gaze firmly to the ground, unable to pull it out.

Cheng Rang fiddled with a remote control in his hand, "From the first day I delivered this new school building to you, I told you about the camouflage technology used in this school building."

"So if I want to disappear out of thin air in the classroom, I just need to tap here."

With the button pressed, Cheng Rang's figure escaped into the refraction blind spot formed by optical camouflage and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Similarly, returning you to the previous environment is just a matter of pressing the remote control."

Teacher Cheng's figure reappeared, he put away the remote control and said, "But I will not choose that way. Now everyone, return your ties."

You look at me, I look at you.

"Now." Cheng Rang emphasized again.

"Eh!?"

Teacher Cheng, who has always been gentle and always smiling, is now talking to everyone with a straight face and a serious tone.

He seemed angry.

Once a gentle person gets angry, even if he doesn't yell or put on a well-known stinky face, he is scary.

Many girls turned pale with fright, and took off their ties with trembling hands.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Cheng."

They lined up to take off their ties and put them back in Mr. Cheng's hands. Some students apologized to him.

But what greeted us was not forgiveness, but his calm reply: "The person you should apologize to is not me."

"Then... kill the teacher?"

He still shook his head in disappointment, and then no one dared to speak.

The most exquisite setting in this Class E system is that it gives them a chance to redeem themselves.

In the regular examination, get into the top 186 out of 50 students in the entire school year.And at the same time, with the permission of the original class teacher, I can leave the End E class, which is treated differently by the whole school.

However, for those who were originally at the bottom of the class in their academic performance and had such a harsh teaching environment, it was even more difficult to achieve this condition.

Most of the students in Class E have a sense of inferiority that they can't even grasp the last straw, so they acquiesce in the differential treatment of others.

This is why Cheng Rang was disappointed when he saw that the grades of the students did not improve but declined after the environment improved.

He tried his best to raise the bright light pointing to the exit for the students in the dark, but no one wanted to take steps towards this light.

After losing the tie, the surrounding brand-new school buildings returned to their dilapidated appearance, and even the smell and touch were completely simulated.

Such a big sense of gap caused complicated emotions in everyone's hearts. They looked at Mr. Cheng who had thrown the tie back into the box and sealed it.

"Now, everyone go to the playground to gather."

After speaking, he walked out of the classroom with the box in his arms.

The sound of footsteps walking in the corridor, accompanied by the creaking sound of the rotten wooden floor, seemed to be screwed on the apex of the students' hearts...

Chapter 32 Exam Times

Come to fuck

The originally smooth green lawn and plastic track on the field have disappeared, and it has turned back into a muddy field full of potholes and weeds.

Teacher Cheng and Teacher Sha stood side by side in front of the students.

Cheng Rang stepped forward and said, "In the first class when the teacher and the students met, I taught you the three elements of assassination and the things you need to consider to become a qualified assassin."

He raised three fingers in turn: "Strategy, skill and secret."

"Even if you choose to be proficient in only one of guns, daggers, and poisons, you must also consider these three points. How to make a careful and effective assassination plan for the target."

"A good assassin will never make just one plan. What he often needs to consider is how to remedy the failure of the first plan, which is commonly known as Plan-B. I think at that time, Xiao Mo had already told everyone Set an example.”

"Comparatively speaking, how do you guys who have learned this knowledge from the classroom do? Do you think you are a qualified assassin?"

Facing Cheng Rang's question, no one dared to stand up and respond.

"Anyway, we still have assassination missions to do, so we can just learn how to deal with them. If you think like this, you are actively lowering your learning goals. This is actually just the students avoiding to face up to the source of the problem that leads to this inferiority complex. "

Cheng Rang pointed at Mr. Kill, "What if Mr. Kill escapes from this assassination classroom directly? Can any of you catch up to it, which can fly in the air at Mach 20?"

"..."

"What if there are other killers who kill it before you? In that case, none of you can get a penny of the 100 billion yen reward. How will you live if you still give up your studies?"

"With all due respect, if this classroom loses a teacher like Koro-sensei, I will not hesitate to transfer Xiao Mo and leave here. By then, what will be left in the hearts of the students who have lost the shield of assassination will be Is it just the inferiority complex that I’m still in Class E?”

Cheng Rang glanced at the students present, and then said: "Teacher, I have always believed that you are all gold hidden in stones... Gold will always shine. But I hope students will not forget-that is now You are still in the stone!"

"If you don't let yourselves radiate the light and heat that belongs to gold, then no matter who passes by a pile of stones, they will not take a direct look! Even if you are really gold, you will still be covered by the wind, sand and mud. I will spend my whole life huddled in a stone and be like a stone!"

So never pass up the chance to hold another sword.

Giving up just once will breed the habit of giving up, and problems that could have been solved will become unsolvable.

"Students, Mr. Sha and I have discussed it. If you can't confidently show us the second sharp blade, we will conclude that this classroom does not exist enough for us to regard it as The opponent's assassin exists."

Teacher Sha took over the words and said: "At that time, the teachers will raze all the school buildings to the ground, and then pack up and leave."

"The second sharp blade... What about the deadline?" Someone asked.

Cheng Rang and Mr. Sha looked at each other, "It has been decided, it will be tomorrow."

Teacher Sha raised his finger, and the number "50" appeared on his face, "In tomorrow's midterm exam, all the students in the class must be among the top [-] in the school year."

"--what?!"

"What? Top fifty, how is it possible!"

"Being a teacher has already sharpened the second sharp edge of the students. The education that the teacher gives to the students will never lose to... those teachers in the main school building!"

In a flash of light, under the gaze of the students, Teacher Cheng held two long knives of different styles in his hands.

"Wield your second blade with confidence, complete the work beautifully, tell them confidently, with your head held high and a smile on your face that you are both assassins... and students of Class E!"

Teacher Cheng finally added: "If you still want to return to the brand new school building, take your transcripts, come to me and hand them over in person, and exchange them with your Class E ties with your names on them."

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After that, Mr. Sha gave the students extremely review guidance, and everyone seemed to have been burned out in such a short day, which made everyone miserable.

After dragging his tired body home from school and having a good night's rest, the midterm exam finally came as scheduled.

[Midterm exam 3-E, first subject: mathematics]

According to regulations, the whole school must take the examination in the main school building.

In other words, only everyone in Class E is playing away from home.

The invigilator was Mr. Ono, the head teacher of other classes. From the time the exam bell rang, he kept tapping his fingers on the desk.

The sound of dong dong dong accompanied by the ticking of the wall clock on the classroom wall was particularly disturbing.

(Damn it, the bastard Ohno is so noisy! How dare he interfere with our attention so blatantly!)

"Don't ever think that you have the right to cheat because you are such a waste! We, the teachers at the main school, will keep an eye on you—"

With the sound of tapping his fingers, the students who were disturbed by his words became more upset and nervous.

The questions on the examination paper seemed to turn into ferocious beasts biting at them, trying to tear them to pieces.

With the pencil in hand turned into a short dagger, each face their own battle alone.

(Although I have experienced it before, the difficulty of the exams in our school is too fierce!)

Nagisa Chaotian raised the sharp blade in his hand, and was almost completely helpless in the face of the roaring terrifying monsters, but he could hear the rustling sound of pens coming from beside him, which seemed strange in this quiet examination room.