Chapter 232 Final Exam
Time flies, and four months have passed in the blink of an eye.
Yun Mo was a bye in last month's big battle, so she just happened to take some time off to go to SC Company.
When she came back, she found four familiar figures standing at the entrance of the Green Garden downstairs from her dormitory.
"What's going on?" Their eyes were so full of resentment that Yun Mo couldn't help but take a step back.
"Did you watch our game?" Huo Chuan folded his arms across his chest, leaning against a tree. He wasn't in a very good mood.
"Uh... do you need my comments?" Yun Mo moved to the side. The low pressure here was a bit heavy.
"Okay, come on, can you give me some comments?"
Huo Chuan looked at her with a forced smile, and used his toes to pull a small stone back and forth, as if to say, "I'm waiting to listen."
"There's no need to dwell on immediate gains. These are all the pains we must go through in the process of growing up. The future is still promising..."
Yun Mo talks incessantly, and it sounds reasonable at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, it's all bullshit. The three words "empty and pretentious" are enough to describe her statements.
There wasn't a single word that could accurately describe the battle, and one could tell from her words that she had never even been there to watch it.
Lin Fancheng slapped Yun Mo's shoulder with his big hand, gritting his teeth. "Boss Yun, these brothers have been through life and death together. Can't you show some care and concern?"
Yun Mo: ... "Fighting a large battlefield shouldn't be like this, right?"
Mo Mo sighed in frustration, coughed softly, and turned away, "I lost."
Yun Mo: "Victory or defeat is a matter of military strategy..."
"Shut up!" Huo Chuan stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger at her face. "You have no right to speak if you haven't seen the fight."
Yun Mo could see that these people were most likely bullied by the third graders. They looked so miserable that they didn't even want to talk about it.
"It's okay. Have you remembered the person? I'll take you to find the place next time," Yun Mo said.
"Hey, why are you all here?" Zhao Yao lifted his short hair that had finally grown a little longer, and walked over with coquettish steps.
“That’s him!”
Lin Fancheng's face almost turned green. "It was the people he brought with him who held us all down. We fought for five days and five nights, but didn't get a single cent."
"Hehe, hehe, you can't say that, little brother. We all obey orders and follow instructions. Besides, it's better to keep the wealth within the family," Zhao Yao said with a smile.
"Have you eaten yet? Let's go to Canteen 7 to celebrate."
Mo Mo covered his face with one hand, as if he had lost his parents. "Senior Zhao, I beg you to leave quickly. If you don't leave, I will cry in front of you..."
Yun Mo's eyes widened. It turned out that he was betrayed by his own people.
I told you, with Huo Chuan's personality, how could he possibly hold back the anger he felt in the simulation system?
Tsk tsk, that’s so pitiful. Maybe I’ll have to hold it in some more.
"Is junior schoolmate coming? Emma, we got a lot of points this time, we must celebrate," Zhao Yao waved to Yun Mo.
Yun Mo thought to herself, "Don't make things worse. Haven't you seen the expressions of these middle-aged youths?"
If she really went, these guys would probably act out the tadpole-looking-for-its-mother show.
"Then I'll go. See you later..." Zhao Yao raised his hand and walked away humming a little tune.
"If he wasn't from our club, I would..." Huo Chuan raised his hand and made a gesture as if he was going to hammer him to death.
Liu Yue's emotions were not as intense, but he was still deeply touched.
"I thought I could survive at least two episodes up there, but now I realize how long I can survive depends entirely on the quality of my command."
Mo Mo nodded and looked at Yun Mo, "Boss Yun, did you do this on purpose? How come you didn't win?"
Yun Mo laughed dryly and glanced at Huo Chuan. Wasn't he going to make money for him?
Huo Chuan snorted coldly:...What’s money?
…
The north wind was howling, and the atmosphere in the school became chilly because the final exams were coming.
As a prestigious military academy, the final exams at Leicester can be described as "insane".
No matter you are a poor student or a top student, the school's academic system will always remind you with red scores that you still have a long way to go.
While everyone was busy preparing for the exam, they did not forget to look for the brother who was at the bottom of the list, and all their eyes were focused on Yun Mo.
Many people secretly wondered what kind of report card Commander Yun would produce.
The assessment of their department is divided into two parts: cultural courses and physical courses, and the proportions are almost the same.
There are about ten cultural subjects, and the physical fitness subjects are also divided into about ten items.
Not to mention the academic subjects, with Mr. Yun's strength, no one is going to seek trouble.
But physical education class, hehehe...
Some students have already conducted data statistics and analysis based on Yunmo's classroom performance.
And produced a detailed analysis report, which is eloquent, illustrated and well-written, and absolutely has the quality and level of academic research.
Through her various data, we finally concluded that she could pass three subjects at most, no more.
Whenever Huo Chuan thought about the big boss crying in the wind with a painful report card in his hand, he felt excited.
Liu Yueban, however, shook his head at the drawing and offered his own optimistic analysis. "I think we can give her some confidence. She can get around 60 points in one of the four subjects if she works hard."
Lin Fancheng placed his left arm on Liu Yueban's shoulder. "Liu Yueban, don't let blind admiration cloud your vision. Count honestly: sprint, long-distance race, 400-meter steeplechase, armed cross-country race... in which event has she ever come in second to last?"
Mo Mo also looked up at the sky with sorrow. "Although I don't think this is a good idea, I'm planning to ask her to take the make-up exam for the armed cross-country race together."
Dai Qiulin jumped up and said, "Fuck, brother, you're too fast! No, no, I have to make an appointment too. My jumping ability hasn't been good enough lately. I feel much safer with her around."
Yun Mo put her hands in her pockets and leaned against the door to watch them. "What do you want to ask me for?"
Liu Yueban smiled brightly, picked up his coat and walked over to her. "It's okay, it's okay. Let's go eat first. I can accompany you to fail two courses. We can take the make-up exams together as good brothers. Don't worry about those perverted S-level boys."
Yunmo: ...
The examination room had been set up long ago, and the first subject to be tested was the cultural subjects.
Although he couldn't predict his own fortune, Yunmo still asked for divination before the exam.
The Leishan Xiaoguo hexagram, Nine-fourth line, indicates no fault, but avoid excessive encounters. Be cautious when approaching danger. Do not use it, and be forever steadfast. This indicates a minor disturbance, but avoid excessive blame and rash actions.
She was asking whether the exam would go well. The interpretation of the hexagram is a bit confusing, so let's try it out.
The invigilator this time was not Instructor Zhang, but he was also a familiar face. Yun Mo walked into the classroom calmly and sat in the front row.
"My money is gone? Who did this?"
A crying voice came from the leftmost corner, and Jiang Yaozhou looked around anxiously.
"What's going on?" An instructor saw that he looked unhappy and walked over.
"My money! My money is gone!" Jiang Yaozhou's face flushed red, and the instructor was frightened by his expression.
"Tell me clearly, what's going on? Isn't banking all electronic these days? How could it be missing? Were you scammed or hacked?"
The instructor had a cold expression on his face. He was ready to call the police. Military cadets are a group that has been contributing to the federation since they entered school. How could fraud against this group be tolerated?
Jiang Yaozhou's eyes wandered around the ground several times, and when he finally straightened up, he was almost frightened by the instructor's actions.
(End of this chapter)
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