The discussion about the final exam results did not end with Professor Yao's departure. On the contrary, because of the professor's departure, the discussion about the results in the classroom became louder and more intense.
The focus of everyone's discussion is exactly what the professor just mentioned, the difference between credit points and test points. For students of Jiuyou College, whether they should give up credit points and only use test points as the basis for ranking.
Because Zheng Qing's grades were a bit embarrassing - his test scores were not ideal, but his credit scores were very high, and he was an atypical student - so when everyone was discussing, he could only remain silent with a smile on his face.
As the saying goes, the more you argue, the clearer the truth becomes, but in real life, the more you argue, the more confusing it becomes.
There are always many people who distort their views during debates, appeal to emotions, change concepts, use leading questions, use fragments of authoritative people, etc., adding layers of colorful colors to the originally clear arguments.
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Zheng Qing only listened for a short while. After everyone's discussion shifted from "Grade Points Are Undesirable" to "The Divine Will and the Justice of the Blood Club War," he decisively gave up and continued to put on a fake smile on his face.
, but turned his attention to the final exam paper at hand.
He still remembers Xiao Xiao's reminder to him very clearly during the winter vacation - at First University, you should never touch three things: unethical experiments, struggles between societies, and exclusive interviews with Beta Town Post.
He has already been interviewed by the Beta Town Post. Although the negative effects have not yet appeared, the young wizard has made all preparations. At this moment, staying away from the fight between the clubs in the school is a wise choice.
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Like him, Fatty Xin, who originally participated in the debate with great interest, returned to his seat without interest after the topic of discussion shifted to conflicts in the community.
"I thought you would be interested in this kind of thing." Zheng Qing was sorting out the papers at hand, and raised his eyelids to glance at the fat man, with a slightly surprised tone: "Aren't these club-related things good news materials?
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"Then it must be published!" The fat man rolled his eyes strangely, rubbed the cover of the notebook with his fat palms, and said gloomily: "Conflicts in the college, conflicts in the club, etc. This kind of unharmonious content has always been a problem for the school newspaper.
restricted area... We are not the Beta Town Post, and we cannot pursue gimmicks one-sidedly for financial gain. We are a newspaper with a bottom line."
Zhang Jixin's short laughter came from next to him, and he seemed to find the fat man's answer very interesting.
Seeing that the two were about to start fighting again, Zheng Qing spoke quickly and asked a question that he had just remembered: "Do you remember that when we were in the North District some time ago, a reporter named Pulitzer interviewed me
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"Ms. Pulitzer," Fatty Xin shook his stubby fingers and corrected: "Ms. Pulitzer from the Beta Town Post, her surname is Pulitzer, not Pulitzer."
"Yes, yes," Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to get entangled with the fat man on such details, but continued to ask: "Ms. Pulitzer's previous interview... do you know when the interview report will be released?
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Hearing this question, Fatty Xin was speechless for a moment.
He held one hand in front of his chest, and curled the other hand hard to hold his thick chin. The fat on his cheeks shook several times before he answered slowly: "Generally speaking, a simple interview will take about a week."
It can be released... If she needs to process the materials, it will only take a month at the latest. In other words, within these two weeks, the newspaper you are looking forward to will appear in front of you."
Zheng Qing sighed deeply.
"I'm not looking forward to seeing that interview." He murmured in a low voice: "After thinking about it, I answered some of the questions that I didn't answer carefully at the time... The school is so chaotic now... Relatively speaking, I'm more looking forward to Beta Town Post.
The editor-in-chief of the newspaper could kill that interview."
"Ha, kill me? It's impossible to kill me." Fatty Xin showed an exaggerated smile: "Do you know who you are? A publicly funded student of Jiuyou Academy, a recipient of the Merlin Order, and a Grand Akka
Nathan's 'Mr. World'... for media reporters, what better stunt could there be than this?"
With a gloomy expression, Zheng Qing folded the collected papers in half, stuffed them into a gray cloth bag, and then stood up.
"You guys chat, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat." He patted his belly, squeezed through some classmates in the corridor, and planned to leave the classroom.
Seeing him leaving, several other boys in the Forgiveness Hunting Team also packed their things and left.
Because today is the first day of school, the first class, and the long-lost classmates have a lot of gossip to talk about. In addition, when Lao Yao left the classroom, he left a very interesting topic for discussion, so it has been more than ten minutes since class ended.
There are still many figures wandering around in the classroom, and the sound of people can be heard all the time.
Most of the witches sitting in the front row didn't leave either.
But unlike during class, Nicholas slipped from the corner of the back row of the classroom to the front row and sat next to Liu Feifei. The two of them were discussing the final paper. It can be seen that after a semester, he has relaxed a lot.
I now have the courage to sit next to Liu Feifei and not be afraid of rumors.
Of course, the greater possibility is that Nicholas's final exam results were good, with a grade point average of above three and a B+ overall ranking. According to this ranking, there is absolutely no problem for him to advance to the second grade this year.
Zheng Qing felt that this result gave Nicholas the confidence to sit next to Liu Feifei.
There is also Jiang Yu, who is tilting his head and staring at little classmate Li Meng as he corrects the test paper with a stern expression.
Seeing Li Meng's flat mouth and reluctantly copying the contents of the paper, Zheng Qing felt happy in his heart and wanted to go up and challenge her. But when he looked at Squad Leader Jiang sitting next to Li Meng, he suddenly
Recalling what Su Shijun said before, I felt a thrill in my heart, and immediately lowered my head, intending to quietly float past the witches.
But reality will always play a joke on you at this time.
He planned to sneak away from the witches quietly, but the others did not have this idea.
Especially Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin, they always make mean remarks every time they see Li Meng.
"Hey, Mengmeng, I'm still revising my papers, would you like to bring lunch for you?" Fatty Xin followed Zheng Qing and couldn't wait to squeeze in next to Li Meng, looking like a pig brother.
The quill pen Li Meng held in her hand made a "click" sound, and the tip of the pen was broken by her pressure on the notebook.
Even Zheng Qing felt the thick, pitch-black clouds above the little witch's head.
"If you're fat, don't block the way, blocking the light for Mengmeng to read the question!" Zhang Jixin pushed hard behind the fat man and yelled: "It's as if someone asked you to bring lunch... What you eat is heavy in fat and meat.
, can Mengmeng eat it?”
Li Meng put her hands on the desk and did not raise her head, but the hair behind her was no longer blowing in the wind, and waves of frightening magic power surged through her body.
At the same time, her gloomy voice sounded in everyone's ears:
"How many times have I told you not to call me that name!!"