When Allen came back to his senses, he heard Freig praising Albert non-stop. "Mr. Albert is so cool. He's good at magic and boxing …" He looked at Potter, who was listening to Freig's praise with approval. He had clearly become Albert's fan. There were a lot of students like the two of them. Allen couldn't help but feel a little envious. It was too easy for his brother to complete the system's newly assigned task.
"Aren't we going to play basketball? Class is starting if you don't go now. "As soon as Allen finished speaking, Freig shouted," Oh, my basketball! "and ran back to look for it.
Allen and Harry looked at each other and burst into laughter at the same time. There were no better ways to improve friendship than to go through the same window, shoulder a gun, share trials and tribulations, and today, Allen and Harry were two of them.
Recess was always much faster than class time. The math teacher was a short, middle-aged man with fair skin and small eyes. His voice was definitely not deep. Wearing a red cotton jacket, he gave everyone a show of strength as soon as he entered the classroom.
"The pleasant holiday is over. I don't know how much knowledge is left in your little heads. Now, let's have a classroom test to see how you're doing. "As he spoke, he waved the test papers in his hand.
They were really caught off guard. The classroom was filled with laments. Tests were never based on the students' will. No matter how much they resisted, what was to come would come, what was to be tested would be tested, and what was to be answered seriously would still be answered seriously.
Math was really a grind. The slightest carelessness would cause all the previous calculations to be for nothing. There were all kinds of expressions in the classroom: Some scratched their ears and cheeks in confusion, represented by Freig; some looked left and right, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone else's answer, such as Moken; some buried their heads in writing, occasionally pausing to think. It seemed that Harry's math wasn't bad; and some answered all the questions fluently while still checking them carefully. Allen was one of the best.
"Okay, time's up. First place in each group, collect your test papers." Ignoring the laments below the stage, the respectable and terrifying math teacher corrected the papers one by one, cursing as he corrected them. Like right now!
"Eh? Dudley, what's in your head? 6 points! I've never taught students as bad as you! " In the beginning, he was still scolding Dudley. Now, he was attacking him indiscriminately. The teachers loved to say that each batch of students was worse than the previous batch. These were just words of anger. As long as one could imagine that they were still the flower buds of their motherland with a limitless future, it would be enough to comfort them!
"Eh? Student Allen Harris has improved a lot. Full marks! "The sudden sharp voice woke up many students who were sleepwalking. The teacher flipped through the papers and checked them carefully. "Full marks, impeccable. Both the writing and the answering process were perfect! This shows that student Allen Harris must have put in a lot of effort. Don't waste your time day after day, the role model is right beside you … "
"Ding dong! Gentle Reminder from the Invincible Top Student System: You have gained the recognition of three teachers. You still lack the admiration of 21 students! There were 13 hours and 14 minutes left before the mission deadline! Work hard, young man. I have high hopes for you! "
It had only been one class since the mission was released! The countdown for this sudden mission started at midnight! Luckily, there was still time. Otherwise, they would have to give up!
The bell rang, and many students heaved a sigh of relief. The teacher didn't correct their papers. They had dodged a bullet. At least they didn't get scolded by the teacher! After class, I'm full of energy and vigor again, a real man!
"I'll take the test again next Monday. Those who fail will have to copy all the formulas and definitions in the book!" As expected of the devil teacher, he still had a backup plan!
Allen didn't find a chance to show off his intelligence and earn the admiration of his classmates until after school in the morning! During lunch in the cafeteria, Allen was unhappy and anxious. However, the usually cheerful Flaig was also silent. Harry also fell silent when he saw that his two friends were not in high spirits.
"Allen, you're too awesome. I'm doomed next week," Flaig said vaguely as he took a big bite of his sandwich.
"Harry, your grades aren't bad. I probably won't be able to reach Allen's level in my lifetime. I'd be satisfied if I could be as good as you." Harry scratched his head, not knowing how to comfort Flaig.
"Don't be depressed. I can help you with your studies this week. Maybe you won't be scolded next week." As an excellent teacher, Allen said that teaching the good and assisting the bad was his forte.
"Really? Thank you so much, Allen." Flaig was back to normal in a second, as if he had drunk a lot of water. Sure enough, people had to have hope to be motivated.
"Allen, can I join you?" Harry asked eagerly, his heart filled with envy.
"Of course. You're all my friends. But what time should we use? "Allen agreed.
"Harry, Allen, I remember that neither of you attended the second class. Why don't we use this time to discuss it with Mrs. Kelly? I'm sure she'll agree." Flaig put forward a feasible suggestion.
"Okay, let's use this time. Now, let's cheer up and take a stroll around the campus. "Allen wanted to take the opportunity to familiarize himself with the school environment.
Harry and Flegg were very much in favor of this idea, and the three of them ran and laughed together through the school yard. Childhood troubles were like a dark cloud that came and went as quickly as it was blown away by a cool breeze.
As they passed by the school's auditorium, they could hear the sound of moving music coming from inside. At the entrance, there were many students of various heights poking their heads out to look around, pushing and shoving each other as they watched.
"What's going on? Let's go take a look. "Flaig, who was extremely curious, immediately pulled Harry and Allen over.
They saw a large stage with a huge billboard in the background. Painted on it were blue skies, white clouds, colorful balloons, and happy children playing all kinds of instruments on the green grass. In the middle of the billboard, there were five colorful words, "Campus Talent Show". On both sides of the stage were pianos, accordions, saxophones, and other musical instruments.
On the stage, a brown-haired little girl with two braids was singing a nursery rhyme. Her voice was clear and very pleasant.
Below the stage, five teachers sat in the first row of the auditorium, watching the little girl's performance attentively. Some of them were even writing and drawing on the score sheet.
On the right side of the stage, there was a row of students. It seemed that they were lining up to sign up and perform on stage.
"It's the preliminary round of the Campus Talent Show," Flaig said with certainty. "The school holds this kind of activity every year. Last year, my clown performance won the third prize!" Fleg was full of pride.
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