I Become A God, Exposed By A Reborn

Chapter 139 Our school doesn’t have a principal’s office, and the principal has never had a rhyme!

Xia Qingqiu stepped aside, and after Zhuan Gaohua and the others finished asking, they gathered together to check the art teacher’s answer, all at a loss.

Obviously, everyone’s answer is different.

“It seems that there should be no standard answers for the art exam.

“It should be, art involves art. Whether it’s music or art, everyone will have different feelings when they hear or watch it.

“After all, there is a can of Hamlet in a person’s heart, so there is no standard answer for the art exam, which I think is normal.

“It seems so. 99

The three of them talked for a while, and found that Xia Qingqing did not speak, and couldn’t help but wonder if there was something wrong.

When Zhuan Gaohua saw it, he couldn’t help but say, “Miss Xia, if you have any questions, you can directly say rhyme and let’s discuss it together. Maybe you can talk to get inspiration, and you don’t need to think hard. 99

“I don’t have any ideas now.” Xia Qingpiao shook his head, “However, if we want to discuss, let’s discuss as we walk. After all, the exam time is only one and a half hours. We have to ask all the teachers in the school first.”

“it is good.”

Soon the four of them approached Director Liu. As a result, Director Liu’s 26 opinions on Qinglin High School were all examination tools.

The answers that all the students got were scratch paper, pencils, pens, compasses and the like.

Although Xia Qingboot faintly felt that something was wrong, he still wrote down the answer he got and didn’t say much.

After two exams, Xia Qingyu already had a general understanding of Qinglin High School as a source of pollution. As Mr. Chen suggested, all the answers are in the details, so she is now very keen on the details of the exam.

Gao Hua said that there should be no standard answers for the art exam, which is actually correct.

Whether it is art, music or dance, they all belong to the category of art. She is a student of Yuhang Dance University. She naturally knows that some teachers like to let students play freely when they assign topics.

But that is the real school, and Qinglin High School is the source of pollution.

In the same sentence, the pollution source has no thinking and no emotion, then the exam questions it hooked must have standard answers in Xia Qingyu’s opinion.

If there is no standard answer, it proves that Qinglin High School has a sense of thinking and can think.

But obviously, after the two exams, it was proved that Qinglin High School couldn’t think, and everything was acting according to the rules of killing.

The reason why she didn’t discuss with Zhuan Gaohua and the others was because she was already despairing of the IQ of these three people, for fear that they would give random opinions and guesses, and disrupt her thinking rhythm.

When going to the teacher’s office on the first floor, Ji Wenbin suddenly said, “Since all teachers will express their opinions on Qinglin High School, is the security guard Mr. Li who guards the gate also included? 33

This made everyone’s heart stunned.

After all, the security guard always said that although he retired and did not teach, his classmates would respectfully call him Teacher Li.

“It makes sense, why don’t we go to the door and ask?”

Now the whole Qinglin Middle School is brightly lit. According to the previous rules, as long as the lights are on, it is a safe area. You can walk around at will, and you don’t need to worry about being caught and executed.

Seeing that the three of them were looking at herself, Xia Qingqiu felt the feeling of being valued as a core character, but she did not swell.

After all, the source of pollution is of no importance to Mr. Chen, and she has to struggle step by step with the rules of killing the source of pollution. The gap is too big, too big for her to imagine.

I’m afraid that just thinking about it will give birth to a feeling of burnout and lose the mentality of forging ahead.

“Can.

Xia Qingboot nodded, her original plan was to ask all the teachers in the school first.

Soon, several people came to the security room at the entrance of Qinglin High School.

Security teacher Li saw that Xia Qingshoe and the others came to ask him about his views on the spiritual outlook of Qinglin High School, and felt respected, so he answered very seriously.

But what disappointed Xia Qingqing was that the other party also gave four answers to the four people, which was no different from the art teacher and Director Liu.

On the other hand, the three of Ying Gao Hua attached great importance to it. They felt that since Teacher Li had answered, he was obviously in the ranks of the teachers, but the other party was not in the teacher’s office.

In their eyes, maybe the security guard Mr. Li in front of him is the kind of sweeping monk in the novel, and he is a key figure, so the three of them are very concerned about Mr. Li’s opinion.

Then the four of them rushed back to the teaching building and started asking questions from the teachers’ office on the first floor.

When he arrived at the teacher’s office of the third-year high school on the third floor, as soon as Xia Qingshoe came in, he glanced at it and couldn’t help but be startled.

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I saw a white-haired old man who was kindly answering the students he asked.

And this person made a deep impression on her.

At the end of the second exam, she was in the marking room and saw the picture on the wall. According to a student, this person was the vice-principal of the school, but now she was sitting in the teacher’s office of the senior year.

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This made her realize that in some schools, the dean, vice-principal and principal would also serve as teachers, and apparently Qinglin High School did the same.

Thinking about it, Xia Qing came to the vice-principal with anticipation, and learned that the other was a history teacher who taught senior high school.

However, Xia Qingli was disappointed when a student asked the vice-principal’s opinion on the spiritual outlook of Qinglin High School.

The other side, too, responded differently to each student.

“Miss Xia, is this history teacher special?”

Xia Qingluo spoke very little along the way, which made Zhuan Gaohua feel that something was wrong, and he finally couldn’t help but ask.

Hearing that, Xia Qing boots did not hide the photos she saw in the examination room, she spoke truthfully.

When they said this, the three of them couldn’t help being surprised. They didn’t expect that the kind-hearted old man in front of them was actually the vice-principal of Qinglin High School.

“Miss Xia, what you mean is that this exam is actually similar to the first one. The so-called opinions on the school’s mental outlook are just based on the preferences of high-ranking people.”

“I’m not sure yet.”

“Then let’s go to the principal and ask the principal’s opinion on the spiritual outlook of Qinglin High School.” Ji Wenbin said suddenly, “I think your idea, Miss Xia, is correct. The principal is the highest authority in the school, and he has green eyes. What Lin High School is like is the real correct answer.

Zhuan Gaohua and Ding Xiaoqiao couldn’t help nodding when they heard the words.

As long as the principal opens his mouth and says that this is a symbol of the spiritual outlook of Qinglin 743 High School, will other people dare to object?

I believe that no teacher will speak to refute, that is not because you are full, or because you don’t want to do it?

“Dan one”

“In the three photos, the vice-principal is standing in the middle.”

Xia Qing boots said, also very confused.

She felt that this kind of inter-school photo must be the most important position for the principal, and there is no way for a vice principal to stand in the middle.

“Ask other students.” As soon as Zhuan Gao Hua said, he immediately grabbed a student who wanted to inquire, “Hello, where is the principal’s office?

“How do I know, the police hold me, I’m going to take the exam.

The student looked unhappy, and directly used the hand of Kaiyuan Gao Hua, and hurriedly walked towards the studio at ease.

Seeing this, Zhuan Gao Hua frowned. As a result, he asked two or three students one after another, but none of them got an answer. Some students even almost had a fight with him.

Xia Qingshoe thought of something, she reached out and grabbed a student and asked politely, “This student, do you know where the principal’s office is?

“It’s classmate Xia. 22

Surprisingly, the student did not get impatient, but answered patiently, “Our school has a principal’s office, because the principal is very mysterious and has never been there.”

Zhuan Gaohua looked confused, why did he ask questions, these students ignored him one by one, Xia Qingqiu answered honestly when he asked, do these students also look at their faces.

As if seeing Gao Hua’s question, Xia Qingre said, “In the second exam, I was the first to solve the answer. These students survived because they copied my answer in disguise.”

After saying this, everyone is surprised,