Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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At night, schools are quieter than during the day. In the classroom of the First Grade Nine on the fifth floor of the teaching building, the atmosphere was so quiet that it was rather solemn.

The only sound heard in the classroom was the rustling sound of a pen scratching the paper. Each student concentrates on answering their exam papers.

It seemed that Ye Jian wrote faster than the other students. He wrote his answer so quickly as if he had no need to think at all.

Without pause or hesitation, he simply wrote his answer smoothly as if he was taking notes in class.

With sharp eyes, the two teachers from No.1 Province Junior High School glanced at the best students in Fujun City Middle School. In total, 62 students from the eighth and ninth grades had applied for this competition. It is estimated that half of them will be eliminated from the main contest.

And the only purpose School Head Cao made for the second selection on the day of the midterms next was to strengthen the students!

They need to know if students can produce a stable performance during the four-day exam and to see which students will be cold or give up halfway.

If anyone could stand out from this competition, it was a gentle smile, Madam Song walked beside Ye Jian.

No wonder Principal Chen humiliated Madam Ke. It was an unimaginable strange that such an outstanding student was suppressed by the headmaster in his class.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation during his more than twenty years of teaching career.

After standing for less than three minutes, Lady Song slightly tightened her pupils. Secretly, he walked over to Madam Zhu, who was teaching math in the advanced class of the No.1 Provincial High School, whispering, "Old Zhu, go and watch over him."

It is either the high-achieving student or the cheating student who can catch the teacher's attention during the exam.

Among all the teachers in the No.1 Provincial Junior High School, Ms. Zhu is the only one who has ever served as an exam maker at the National Mathematics Olympiad, the first time she has worked as a teacher, and he also led students abroad several times to participate in the Math Olympiad Competition. When he arrived beside Ye Jian's desk, he could not move a single step, as if his feet were fixated on the spot.

Since the two teachers were alternately standing beside the table of one of the students for a long time, they inadvertently attracted the attention of some students.

At the sight of this, the look in his eyes was as gloomy and cold as dirty well water.

The pen in his hand almost broke in two. He exerted so much strength that blood vessels were visible from the back of his hand.

No matter how concentrated Ye Jian was, it was hard to ignore such a cold and dirty gaze.

Calmly, he raised his eyes to look forward casually, staring at Ye Ying, who was one row away from him, for a few seconds. He gave Ye Ying a sneering smile.

Her smile, so unpleasant to look at, also contained her disgust for me! Ye Ying gritted his teeth. His eyes became even colder and gloomy.

He glared at Ye Jian. As he was about to panic, something seemed to happen to him. He took a deep breath, controlled his mood and threw away his face by biting his tongue.

No. gabe. I can't let Ye Jian affect me!

Dad's right. Before I became strong enough to face Ye Jian, the first thing I had to learn was tolerance!

Ye Jian had observed Ye Ying's reaction. As he lowered his watery black eyes, the look in his eyes became slightly cold.

The reason behind Ye Ying's success in her previous life, regardless of her ability, was because Ye Zhifan offered her advice!

“Last question. Can't you finish it? ”

Madam Zhu felt anxious because Ye Jian had not written for a long time. “It's a bit difficult. But you've learned the knowledge, whose questions are being tested, in your eighth grade. Think about it."