Combat students go to the gymnasium to draw lots, and theoretical students go to the teaching building to find the examination room for the examination according to the examination number assigned by the school’s educational affairs network.

Theoretical students also have to take actual combat assessments, and combat students also have to take theoretical exams, but the score is 7:3, and the difficulty of the assessment is also different, Liang Ren not at all too Care too much.

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“Many people!”

Entering the gymnasium, there are normally a lot of people here, and it is even more crowded at the moment For the students, the first floor of the gymnasium is full of battlefields. Usually, the actual combat classes and students’ mutual exchanges like to be here.

“Of course, it is not our first-year freshmen who have monthly exams, but also the second and third grades.” The wooden shirt put his hands in his trouser pockets and glanced up slightly coldly. Students in the gym.

As the best intermediate rank school in Kanto Region, Saffron City intermediate rank school has a strong competitive atmosphere. To be admitted to this school, the school must be like Heaven’s Chosen.

Whether it is a Mega genius or a general Heavenspan, children at this age are very Defiant, and they are not content with people.

What’s more, the results of the assessment are also related to the allocation of resources. If you can squeeze out the students in the privileged class, then replace them.

Under the encouragement of my head teachers, this seems to have become the biggest goal of ordinary class students.

“Let’s go and draw the lottery first.”

Standing at the entrance to the arena, watching the noisy crowd, Liang Ren said.

“Shinichi, use Psychic to help clear the way, otherwise I don’t know how long it will take to get to the lottery.” Daisuke complained.

“OK”

Kida Shinichi complied, mobilizing Psychic lightly to push the crowd away, and within a few minutes, he squeezed to the place where they were drawn for the first grade.

But the lottery has not yet started. I waited for a while beside the lottery. Seeing that the students were almost there, the Teacher who organized the lottery on the spot took the loudspeaker to let the three-year students go to the designated venue. Draw lots.

“The first grade will line up to draw lots in venue A-1, the second grade will draw lots in venue C-3, and the third grade students will draw lots in venue E-5.”

” Everyone lined up in turn, drawn lots and completed registration, and then sat in the stands and waited.”

The four Liang Ren were relatively close to the lottery. After the teacher spoke on the spot, the four in their dormitory were in a tacit understanding. The front end is arranged in a queue.

The students at the back are not clear, but I heard that the Teacher was organized to line up on the spot, and the four people in front were also lined up, so they also lined up obediently behind the four of them, making them the same as Liang Ren. The students standing next to the picks also reluctantly stood behind them.

Looking at the formation of the queue quickly, the Teacher, who thought it would take some time to organize this group of freshmen, suddenly showed a look on his face. After casting an appreciative look at the four Liang Ren, he officially started. Draw lots.

They have a total of 197 students in the first grade, of which 128 are combat students.

Shinichi Kida, who was at the front, reached into the fortune-telling holder and touched a piece of paper, handed it to the teacher who registered next to him, and walked towards the stand on the side of the stadium.

Liang Ren also completed the draw. He took a look and found that the number on it was 32, which is not too far forward, but not too far behind.

“Liang Ren, what is your number?” After the draw, after catching up with Liang Ren who was walking towards the stands, Daisuke asked him with a smile on his shoulders.

After being abused at the Stadium before, Daisuke became more diligent in Pok茅mon training. For more than a week, he took Pok茅mon to the Stadium to participate in the competition.

I have won one game and lost at other times, but the victory in that game is enough to support a good mood this week.

“No. 32, how about you?”

“No. 7, I will play before you.” Daisuke laughed said.

His initial Pok茅mon Charmeleon has now reached 1Level 8, and the later Machop has also reached Level 15.

This strength can be considered a well-know figure even in their privileged class. You must know that there are still many students in the ordinary class so far. The Pok茅mon on hand is stuck in the bottleneck of 10 and there is no breakthrough.

The four people in the dormitory who were the first to finish the lottery sat down in the front row of the stands. Students from their privileged classes successively finished the lottery draw and sat down next to the four Liang Ren in the stands.

They are not only a class, but also a community of interests. They are students of privileged classes, enjoying the most resource tilt of the school, and having various privileges that make people jealous.

The 17 students in the first-grade privileged class have a special column on the school鈥檚 official website to introduce their information.

The 180 students in six classes are staring at them, treating them as goals to surpass. The most stressful for monthly exams is the students in their privileged classes.

Should students in privileged classes not attend classes? No privileged class dares to take this sentence seriously.

“Squad leader, wooden shirt…, what number did you draw?” Miyagawa Cangma asked anxiously.

“Dasuke No. 7, I am No. 32, Shenyi No. 43, and Chumushan No. 51, Miyagawa, you don鈥檛 need to be so nervous, you are not weak, you have to have confidence in yourself, you see how calm Haruhiko is “

Liang Ren laughed and said that when he was running for Executive in the previous class, he fought against everyone in the class. He was quite clear about the strength of his classmates.

“Squad leader, can I say that I am actually panicked?” Haruhiko Takase, who was sitting next to Miyagawa, saw Liang Ren mentioning him, and suddenly his face collapsed and said nervously.

“An la~”

“Hey, Liang Ren.”

While talking, Rei Abe and Shizuka Gento also came over. Most of the 12 students in their privileged class are here.

Sitting in the front row of the stands with Liang Ren, you can feel the scorching gazes of ordinary students in the back row without turning around. Except for Liang Ren who is relatively calm, everyone else seems very nervous.

Ayan and Sabrina are not at all present. This makes Liang Ren the monitor of the class, and frowned feels that he has to say something, otherwise these students in his class will be too nervous to perform. Your real level.

Ordinary classes and privileged classes, the school creates a competitive environment through such differentiated treatment.

Private class students who do not have strong self-discipline and self-planning skills are surpassed and replaced by ordinary class students who work harder. This is a fair result.

After all, privileges can only be enjoyed by the most innate talent and outstanding students. If you can’t keep your quota, you can’t blame others.

There is nothing to say about being replaced by not working hard enough, but as a monitor, Liang Ren does not want his classmates to be eliminated because they are under too much psychological pressure.

He hates trouble, but now that he has become the monitor of the group of people around him, Liang Ren feels that he still has to do something at this time.

For this group, I took a lot of photos and videos for him when he participated in the Stadium promotion.

After the game, I swiped the screen of the class leader’Mighty Martial’ in the class and made his photos in the game into emoticons. Liang Ren felt that he had to do something for these lovely classmates.


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