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Chapter 28 Why did he change positions?

The registration work is completed quickly.

Dirius guided the eliminated students out of the classroom in an orderly manner.

Qiao Mu and nine other students who passed the assessment stood on the podium and waited.

"Karlin, wait a moment." Qiaomu called out to her who was about to leave.

"Um?"

Carlin was stunned for two seconds before turning her head and smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

"That...can you wait for me after school?"

"Well... OK, old place?"

"Um."

"Then I'll leave first."

"good."

Qiaomu nodded, watched Carlin leave the classroom, and then sighed.

He could see that Carlin was not in good spirits, and the smile just now seemed to be barely pretending.

"..." Silwei glanced at Qiaomu and pursed her lips.

And at this time.

After sending away the eliminated student, Dirius looked at the stack of parchment on his hand and frowned, "Why are the rankings in this information all wrong?"

"this……"

A student replied in a low voice: "That's right. Before Qiaomu completed the assessment, Wilson asked us to fill in the information first. As a result, no one expected that Qiaomu took the exam three hundred and ten ten..."

"Wilson?" Dirius raised his brow and cursed, "Damn this teacher, I'm so stupid. Even I know that if I don't finish the assessment, don't rush to fill in the information. Don't he know that the parchment is specially made, and he can't change it after filling it?"

"Haha..." The students laughed dryly and did not dare to respond.

It cannot be said that Wilson is stupid. At that time, Wilson was obviously angry and wanted to be angry with Qiao Mu, but he didn't do it well and just played it out.

"I'm in trouble, nine of them are wrong."

After scolding, Dirius rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, thought for a while, and sighed, "Forget it, I won't find so many spare ones for a while, so I won't fill it in. You can go to the main hall to re-sort the shift, and wait a few days later, and then submit the information."

"Okay." Everyone responded, and naturally had no objection and left the classroom in an orderly manner.

Dirius was doing the final review.

He will hand over the score tables of the students who passed the assessment to the teachers in the new class to check.

And at this time.

Interior of the school guard's interrogation room.

Wilson was tied with a special rope and sat down on a chair.

Opposite him was a slender man with round-frame glasses.

"This is roughly the case..." Wilson sighed.

"In other words, just because the other party insists on choosing a two-star plane, then you can't hold back?"

The man in glasses frowned, "How old are you? You have been a teacher for so many years, but you don't even have this kind of delicacy?"

"But I was a teacher just to make some money for the sake of gangsters..." Wilson sighed, "Stop talking about this, what should I do now?"

"I will deal with Metra, but you..."

The man in glasses thought for a while, "I will definitely not be able to escape when I go to prison."

“Sitting in prison?”

Wilson's face changed, "How long will it take to squat?"

"I'm not sure, at least I'll squat for a year first, otherwise I won't be able to catch you out."

The man in glasses said, "I will say hello to the Knights. I won't let you suffer much. But within a year, you won't think about coming out."

"this……"

Wilson thought for a while, "Okay, it's acceptable every year."

"You're content."

The man in glasses sighed, "If Director Severya had not been called away by the principal and entrusted me to come and deal with it, this matter would not have been so easy to resolve."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "I have to re-sort the shift later. I have to go there and I won't talk more."

"I understand, thank you..." Wilson quickly changed his words: "Thank you, Mr. Maxwell."

"How many times have I said it, I have to call my name at school."

Maxwell's expression changed, and he quickly looked at the closed door of the interrogation room before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll pay attention to it later."

After Wilson finished speaking, he thought of something, "By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"That's how it is..."

...

"So that's it. Did you know the guide in advance?"

Maxwell's eyes narrowed slightly, "If it's just a B+ race, I'm really not qualified to enter my class."

"Haha, I'll get the full mark after losing my luck." Wilson gritted his teeth.

"You can't say that, luck is also part of your strength."

Maxwell glanced at him, "But I really don't recognize this kind of strength. I will pay attention when I divide the class. Just stay well and don't cause trouble anymore."

After saying that, he walked out of the interrogation room.

Watching him leave, Wilson's eyes became dangerous, "Qiaomu, I'll come out in a year..."

And at this time.

College Hall.

This synagogue that can accommodate thousands of people is already half full.

Twilight City Second Second Secondary College, referred to as Second Middle School, has a total of fifty second-grade classes, with a total of 2,500 people.

Now, after this assessment, only 500 people are left to successfully advance to the third grade.

The elimination rate is so cruel!

When Qiao Mu and his group came over, they were already the latest group. After entering the hall, they could only sit in the back of the hall.

"The back is also good, hidden, I hope those school leaders don't mess with each other..."

Qiao Mu thought of this and picked a row of seats alone, preparing to wait for a while if the situation is wrong, just put a few chairs together and lie down and sleep for a while.

I don’t know why, but I sleep very peacefully when listening to the leader’s speech, so I can’t miss this opportunity.

However.

He had just sat down and his butt was not warming up yet, but Sylvi walked over silently and sat beside him.

"Um?"

Qiaomu frowned and looked at her in confusion.

There are obviously so many empty seats in the row in front, so why do you have to come to this row? Isn’t this sincerely disturbing yourself to sleep?

“I don’t really like the crowd.”

Silvi said with an elegant smile.

The black Gothic dress highlights her fair and jade-like skin, and paired with a beautiful face, it looks like a fairy walking out of the painting.

Many students frequently looked at this side.

"oh……"

Hearing this, Qiaomu suddenly realized, got up and sat in the front row.

Since you don’t like a lot of people, then sell the other person alone and let the other person sit in a row by himself.

After all, the other party is the eldest daughter of the Valorand family!

This face still needs to be given.

It's just a pity that I can't sleep anymore...

“Eh?”

Seeing Qiaomu's actions, Sylvie couldn't help but be stunned.

Why did you change your position? Do you hate yourself?
Chapter completed!
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