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Chapter 112 Don't blame the society

A man sighed.

His feelings also express everyone's voice.

Such an attack is too tricky, and it is inevitable that Huang Ming will die. Who will look at his head if he has nothing to do?

As the saying goes: Don’t blame society if you turn your back.

Huang Ming only got a guaranteed five points in the field exploration project. At that time, Huang Ming's grade ranking will continue to be delayed and it will not be difficult to fall out of the top 100. But what can I do? He can only swallow the bitterness into his stomach.

...

School screening room...

"I'll go, your uncle..."

A man slammed the table and blurted out.

The man was tall and hunched with his back and had two cubes of snow-white heads on his temples. There was only a bright red head in the middle of his head, like a joyful egg.

This joy egg looks very angry now, his eyes are spitting out of fire, and his nose is almost smoking.

He is Huang Ming’s class teacher.

In contrast, an ugly, red-headed and freckled old woman laughed.

"Xiao Songzi, our class Ye Si has reached the third place."

The old woman twisted her slightly graceful and plump figure, and her behavior was as lively as if she was powered on.

"What does Ye Si have to do with you when he can make progress so fast?" Old Song scolded loudly.

"Ahem..."

The director patted the table.

"We are all quiet and we are all students of No. 1 Middle School, so why bother talking?"

The old woman stopped talking, but the joy on her face became more and more obvious.

Huang Ming's class teacher turned his head angrily and went to see the scenes in other areas.

In this exam, more than 130,000 people took the first-model exam in all urban areas, which were divided into seven fields. The terrain, objects drop location, and ferocious beasts in each field are the same, and the only difference is the candidates.

In another examination room, in the same place as Huang Ming, a candidate also received the card book, and was also very surprised with Huang Ming, but the difference was that after he got the card book, he turned around and ran away.

...

"Not bad, this kid is very strong, and he can actually sense the saber-toothed rat on the tree in front of him." Old Song's eyes lit up when he saw this picture. Immediately, his heart tugged again. Huang Ming, who is the first in No. 1 Middle School, had such a low sense of crisis.

"Hey... I said Xiao Songzi, that child is just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. I think he is from the school next to them..." The old woman laughed strangely.

Old Song shouted: "You dead old lady, you will die if you don't speak!"

...

Examination Equipment Room:

Huang Ming was lying in the nutritional cabin depressedly, feeling like he was eating a piece of fragrant shit. Seeing the people around him still fighting in the forest, Huang Ming felt even more uncomfortable.

"I still swear to tell my dad that he would win the first place in the district, but I didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a mouse!" Huang Ming felt very uncomfortable when he thought that his father would be laughed at by other county magistrates for his failure.

"I can't get the top three rewards for the first model this time." Huang Ming sighed again.

The reward for the first model this time is extremely generous. First, you will get 5,000 points plus a rare card; second and third, you will get a rare card, the top ten will get 5,000 points, and the top hundred will get 2,000 points. According to the current situation, the possibility of Huang Ming entering the top hundred is very slim, not to mention Huang Ming’s goal is that rare card.

To be continued...
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