Today, most of the classes will have a mid-term exam summary class meeting.

The results were announced on Monday, and then the teachers of each subject began to explain the test papers. On Friday, a class meeting was held to summarize and then analyze the next goal. This is the tradition of Nanxi Middle School.

Each class has a class fee, such as the mid-term final exam, in addition to the school's unified reward, the class will also have its own reward, even if it's just a small notebook.

So today, the class cadres of many classes go to school with the prizes they bought.

But... the group of Class 15 is too exaggerated!

8 class cadres, each carrying several bags in his hand, some bags look big, some look smaller...

This is too eye-catching!

When entering the school gate, I ran into Han Xing, the monitor of class 2. Han Xing was holding a stack of exquisite notebooks in his hand, which was a normal school prize.

"Hey, your class did very well in the exam this time, and you actually killed the first class in a single subject. What kind of prizes are you preparing for? You even packed them in gift bags. Is it too exaggerated?" Han Xing asked curiously.

No one paid him any attention.

Han Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, "Damn, Zhan Shibang, what are you doing, you treat me like air!"

Zhan Shibang turned his head to look at Han Xing with a stiff and serious expression: "It's no exaggeration, compared to the prizes inside, this packaging is really simple!"

"..." Han Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, "I give full marks to this pretense! Do you know how much these notebooks in our class cost? 28 yuan a copy! The outside is covered in cowhide! The boss ordered it from the manufacturer! You guys Such a big bag, the things inside are not worth the price of the bag!"

Zhan Shibang looked at Han Xing with pity, "Our class meeting starts on time at 8 o'clock. You are welcome to stand in the corridor outside our class and watch."

"Tch, whoever wants to go will go."

These exquisite gift bags in class 15 are so dazzling that many people are looking at them along the way.

Someone else said: A group of scumbags who have never won prizes suddenly pass the exam, so the whole class will give out prizes!

However, Zhan Shibang and his group disdain to fight back any verbal provocation.

The reason is very simple: a guy who lives by moving bricks, points at the billionaire and says that he is not happy.

Is it necessary for the billionaires to fight back?

...

At eight o'clock, all classes began to hold class meetings.

The class meeting of class 15 also officially started.

A few minutes later, Class 14 and Class 13, which were adjacent to Class 15, suffered disaster. They kept hearing someone screaming. At first, it was one person screaming, and then it became a group of people screaming!

Damn, a bunch of scum, didn't they just do well in the exam this time? Well, they also admitted that they were very jealous of the results of Class 15. Everyone was a scumbag at first, but after this midterm exam, Class 15 has completely left the ranks of scumbags, and has completely distanced itself from Class 14 and Class 13. .

But is it necessary to scream like this?

is it necessary!

Soon, curious students were attracted by the excited screams and slipped outside Class 15 to see what happened.

"Ahhh, this is Si Ye's water glass! Where is my Eighth Yeh's notebook! No, where is my autographed book, where is my book! Fu Shengda's autographed ahhh!"

"My keychain is too beautiful! The watery and plump Molan is so cute!"

"Fuck off, round fuck off, Fu Shengda said this is called the Q version! This is called cute!"

"It's so lucky, the bottom one in our class actually has a prize!"

"Everyone in the class has a signed copy of "A Dream in the Qing Palace" and a full set of bookmarks... I must be dreaming..."

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