Chapter 188

The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Rain Lane No. 1 High School third-year final exam, personal performance list is as follows:

First place, Class (4) of the third year, Lu Ran — 118.5 points, Xiang Xianyang believer.

Second place, Class (7) of the third year, Wu Shanshan — 89.7 points, Asha believer.

Third place, Class (4) of the third year, Tian Tian — 84.1 points, Jianlian believer.

"Oh?" Lu Ran held the phone Chang Ying handed over, looking at the second place on the list, "Wu Banzhang is quite fierce?"

"Eh?" Chang Ying looked at Lu Ran with some astonishment.

You scored 118 points!

You don't care about how you blew up the score, but instead look at that Wu Shanshan?

Lu Ran looked at the phone picture, and the discussion around him never stopped.

"No, isn't this a 100-point exam? Are there extra credit questions?"

"118 points, damn! Pure animal..."

"This is not pretending anymore! Usually getting 80 or 90 points, thinking he used his full strength, but as soon as it's a 100-point exam to get points, he directly blew it up!"

"Wu Banzhang is also quite fierce? Almost 90 points?"

"I heard that after the Night of the Ghost Parade, several squads didn't return to the shelter, probably the ones at the front."

"Not returning to the shelter is nothing? Brother Ran's team didn't even enter the shelter at all!"

"Ah???"

"Night of the Ghost Parade? Lu Ran? Patrolling?"

"What are you shouting about, it was just a Ghost Parade of the Straw Demon clan."

"Oh~ Brother Sober, how many points did you get?"

"I didn't go out to patrol!"

"Why didn't you go? Don't you like it?"

"You..."

Listening to the messy sounds, Lu Ran tugged on Chang Ying's sleeve.

Chang Ying understood, suppressing her full heart of words, and left with Lu Ran.

Lu Ran had excellent hearing; as he secretly slipped toward the school gate, he also heard the gambling game behind him:

"Open the board, open the board! Bet on Lu Ran's extra credit questions, is the score 20 or 30, come, come, open the board..."

"The extra credit questions should be 30 points, Lu Ran's normal score is 88.5 points."

"Are you kidding! Can Brother Ran's score be lower than Wu Shanshan's? I bet the score is 20! All in, 10 packs of spicy strips!"

"You mean, Lu Ran got 98.5 points?"

"So what if it's 98.5? Even then, Brother Ran still has to ask, where did that 1.5 points get deducted!"

"It was deducted from me, because I currently have 1.5 language."

Lu Ran's expression was strange; that "Brother Ran" voice, one after another, sounded very familiar.

It should be that little fatty Qian Hao.

Good boy,

I took the exam, and you took all the credit for pretending?

Chang Ying whispered: "I really want to see what you did that night."

That morning, after Lu Ran returned to the Fifth Primary School, he didn't tell his teammates too much.

Lu Ran held the twin blades wrapped in cloth, slightly covering his face: "Didn't do much.

Just killed some demons and saved some people, that's all."

Chang Ying: "..."

She suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice: "By the way, your weapon even upgraded to a Divine Weapon!"

Looking at it this way, is 118.5 points a bit low?

"Divine Weapons shouldn't count as points, right." Lu Ran quickly arrived at the south side of the playground, hiding behind a tree, "It has nothing to do with the exam content."

Chang Ying supported the tree trunk with one hand, looking at Lu Ran sitting under the tree, only feeling it was very fun.

A dignified River Realm powerhouse, aggrievedly curled up behind a tree, could also be considered a strange sight.

Watching and watching, Chang Ying suddenly laughed: "In a while, when you compete, your opponent will be miserable~

Haha! Going to be slaughtered by a Divine Weapon!

Poor Ma Tianchuan, poor Wu Shanshan, poor..."

Lu Ran: "I plan to take the Extreme Moon Blade, in a while, you help me hold the Sunset Glow Blade."

"Why?" Chang Ying squatted down, looking at Lu Ran curiously.

"Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?"

"Poor Ma Tianchuan, poor Wu Shanshan..." Chang Ying whispered, "In my Ran-treasure's eyes, they are all chickens."

Lu Ran:???

At eight o'clock sharp, a male teacher stepped onto the podium: "Everyone, assemble!"

Today's podium was very different from usual, obviously lengthened and widened.

If nothing unexpected happened, the big martial arts competition in a while would be held here.

Lu Ran darted out from behind the tree, looking for a position with his squad members.

A moment later, the playground was silent.

Inside and outside the campus, everyone was looking toward the podium.

The crowd watching outside the school was much larger than the students inside.

Taking advantage of this Spring Festival holiday and the end of the old semester, many students transferred away.

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, there were still 200 students in the third year of high school, but now on the playground, only one hundred and thirty or forty people remained.

"First of all, congratulations on successfully passing the final exam of the previous semester!"

The male teacher paced back and forth on the stage, looking at the slightly sparse student phalanx below.

"I can responsibly say that the overall quality of the students in your grade is a big step higher than in previous years!"

"The scores of each squad might be lower, after all, the grading standards are set here, but your personal scores are very high, which is also the God-People Bureau's recognition of your personal abilities!"

"The average score of your grade is a full 16 points higher than the previous grade, give yourselves a round of applause."

The students, either feeling proud or happy to play along, applauded and whistled one after another.

On the podium, the male teacher stopped his footsteps: "Among them, the highest team score is 7 points higher than the previous grade.

The highest personal score..."

The male teacher paused and said in a deep voice: "It is 31.5 points higher than the highest scorer of the previous grade."

Everyone: "..."

The playground was silent.

Everyone, of course, had seen the bulletin board and knew who had achieved the highest personal score in Rain Lane No. 1 High School.

Since worshipping gods last year, Lu Ran had achieved high scores time and time again.

The students went from initial disdain, thinking Lu Ran had good luck.

To full of doubts after several exams, wondering why Lu Ran could still achieve such scores.

Later on, the students secretly looked forward to Lu Ran crashing, looking forward to the little lamb being beaten back to its original form.

Until the end...

For this person Lu Ran, everyone's heart only had admiration, only had looking up.

Great Xia has never lacked geniuses!

People were just very "cautious," taking a full few months to thoroughly confirm that that little lamb was a true, genuine heaven-favored one!

Rather than "confirming," it was better to say "accepting."

As a believer of the Ninth-Rank God · Xiang Xianyang, Lu Ran's path of growth was indeed full of endless doubts.

Now that he thought about it, actually, as early as the first day of the sixth lunar month last year, the world had already been told what kind of existence Lu Ran was.

Who told them?

The demon · Ink Yan Zhi Ren!

It's also interesting to say, what the qualifications and strength of other believers are, all have endorsements from schools, society, gods, etc.

But when it came to Lu Ran, it was the Ink Yan Zhi Ren who stamped his seal.

"Class (4) of the third year, Lu Ran." The male teacher looked at Lu Ran, his eyes burning.

Under everyone's attention, Lu Ran didn't react, keeping his head down silently.

The teacher's voice spread throughout the school through the microphone: "Before midnight, exam score 98.5.

After the Night of the Ghost Parade began, he received a summons from the Moon-Watching Branch of the Yunshan City God-People Bureau and participated in patrol missions.

One person as a squad, guarding the city district.

You are the student who received the most evaluation forms from the Moon-Watching people among all students in the school.

You are also the only one who received a letter of commendation from the masses.

The 20 points of extra credit cannot reflect your contribution to Rain Lane City that night.

But this is the highest score the school can give you within the scope of the final exam."

In an instant, discussion rose all over the playground.

"Good fellow! Really patrolling alone?"

"Ran-god is the fighting sheep of the Xiang Xianyang sect! You have to compare him to North Wind believers, others can't keep up with him!"

"Heh, our Rain Lane is still too small, but if a Dongting believer came, Lu Ran would be honest!"

"Bullshit! Brother Ran is damn happy! He goes 'whoosh' when he fights, there's never a time when he's honest!"

"Wu Shanshan's intestines must be green with regret, hahahaha..."

"Clearly she had already hugged a big sheep leg, but it was played away by her own operations~"

"You two are laughing too early, Wu Banzhang also did super well on the exam."

Wu Shanshan was expressionless, not saying a word.

And Lu Ran, who was at the center of the vortex, was also silent, secretly slandering in his heart.

This teacher has a problem!

Every time he uses himself as a target to stimulate all the students.

The problem is, this time in the final exam, the students really did quite well!

The male teacher probably thinks that this way of setting an example and stimulating students is very effective?

Sure enough, the male teacher was still continuing!

"Final exam, team and personal scores each account for 50%, taking Lu Ran as an example, after calculation, the total score is 105.6 points."

"This score is the believer points Lu Ran obtained."

The male teacher looked at the paper in his hand and nodded with admiration:

"Including the 194 believer points Lu Ran accumulated before, your total believer points are infinitely close to the 300 mark."

The male teacher changed the subject: "Actually, you can already graduate.

To commend your contribution on the night of the Night of the Ghost Parade, the Yunshan City God-People Bureau specially rewards you with 30 believer points."

"Sss..."

"Damn! This score-fishing, I'm damn happy just looking at it!"

"You're happy my ass, it's not given to you."

"Silence!" The male teacher said in a deep voice, "There is another student who received commendation from the Yunshan City God-People Bureau, Class (7) of the third year, Wu Shanshan!"

"Oh!!!"

"Woohoo~"

"Awesome! Awesome!!" A burst of cheers suddenly erupted on the playground.

And these sounds didn't just come from Class 7; students everywhere on the playground were cheering spontaneously.

Such a scene inevitably made Lu Ran feel strange emotions.

What does this mean?

Is my popularity really that bad?

When the teacher announced his results, the students were either silent or discussing, and there were no cheers?

Hmm... it's very likely the male teacher's fault!

It's been a full half-year, always using himself as a target.

The two characters 'Lu Ran' are like thick dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads.

It's been more than half a year, and the dark clouds haven't dispersed, always pressing everyone until they can't breathe.

Now, finally, a new face has emerged, and the students who have been mocked and stimulated can't help but explode!

As for who this new face is, it doesn't matter; whether it's Zhang San or Li Si, the students just want to poke their heads out of the water and take a breath...

Lu Ran figured this out and couldn't help but nod secretly.

It seems,

All living beings under heaven have suffered from Ran-god for a long time...

Hehe~

(End of chapter)