Chapter 188 Judgment Day

Chapter 189 Judgment Day

"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?"

A loud thunderclap sounded in the sky, causing all the students' ears to ring and almost stagger to sit down

Even the lake in the school was rippling and trembling slightly. Everyone was stunned, looking up at the sky in astonishment.

There was a sound in the sky.

The familiar voice coughed twice, as if complaining: "Is this thing useful? Your Transformation Academy always researches unreliable things..."

Another voice was faintly heard, lowering its voice: "Principal, you speak too loudly, lower it a little."

"Huh? Is that so? So that's it! I know, you move aside and let me play for a while."

There was a sound of friction in the sky, and in the end, the sound finally lowered, no longer deafening, but it rang in everyone's ears.

"Long time no see, classmates! How are you?"

The voice was full of enthusiasm and emotion, causing all the students to look at each other, with a flash of enlightenment and panic in their eyes.

Someone murmured, "No way?"

"That's right!"

The voice sounded again, passionately: "Your principal, I, Maxwell, am back again!

I have been away for so long, I wonder if you miss me?"

"..."

All the students were silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"First of all, I would like to express my sincere greetings to everyone. I hope that everyone has a fulfilling and happy life during this period, learned new things, and benefited their lives... In short, that's it."

After talking for a long time in the air, the principal paused and his voice became serious:

"Then next, I am about to announce an unfortunate news!"

Instantly, many senior students' faces changed, including Charles, who wailed as if he had seen a ghost:

"Wait a minute!"

"Still coming?!"

"——That's right!

The day after tomorrow is our school anniversary!"

The principal shouted excitedly: "School anniversary, the annual day of death! Trial day!

Students from the first, second and sixth grades, are you ready to fail the course and repeat the grade?

Recently, my investment agent at Dongtianzhu Company told me that the cigar factory I have always wanted to buy has been officially bought, so in order for everyone to pay more for the make-up exam, I will increase the difficulty a lot this time. I hope everyone will not be afraid and keep a normal heart.

Well, that's it!"

He laughed softly, "Then, please enjoy this eulogized youth to your heart's content! I will look forward to everyone's struggle and performance. "

The voice stopped abruptly, like an illusion, as if it had never appeared.

Before Ye Qingxuan could react, he heard a loud noise coming from the whole school...

"No!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Didn't they say it was cancelled this year?!"

It was like falling into a devil's cave in an instant, with overwhelming wailing! The students cried and screamed, as if they had lost their parents, and almost lost hope in life in an instant.

"What happened?"

While Ye Qingxuan and Bai Xi were still looking at each other in confusion, Xia Er had quickly dragged out a huge suitcase from the basement and started to rummage through the boxes!

"Why are you still standing there?"

Charles glanced at them: "Pack your things quickly!"

He didn't wait for Ye Qingxuan and the others to react, and filled the entire suitcase as if he was running for his life, and then shouted to the study:

"Teacher, have you packed your bedding? Let's go out to collect folk songs!

How about going to Burgundy this time? I heard that there was plenty of rain and dew there last year, and this year's red wine must be good, and it's cheap!"

Abraham sighed with a sad face: "It's not reasonable to go to collect folk songs at this time every year."

"If you don't go, you will die, teacher."

Charles panicked, "You have to think it over!"

"It's just the school anniversary, right?"

Ye Qingxuan was confused: "Is it necessary to be so scared?"

Charles looked back, with a complicated expression on his face.

The left face was written with indescribable words, and the right face was written with heartbreak.

"Ye Zi... You don't think the school anniversary is like in novels: everyone puts on a show, plays a musical instrument, opens a cafe or a haunted house, and you can get by, right?

The school anniversary is the day of judgment!"

"It's not that scary, right?"

Charles turned around and glanced at Abraham. Abraham sighed and nodded: "Explain it to Ye Zi so that she can be mentally prepared."

Charles shrugged helplessly, revealing a generous and tragic expression.

"At least half." He said.

"Huh?"

"At least half."

Charles said: "In this school anniversary, at least half of the students will fail the course, and half of the graduates will repeat the grade because they cannot pass their graduation test.

In the next week, the entire Royal Academy of Music will become hell, a devil's cave full of blood, tears and despair."

Ye Qingxuan was frightened by what he said: "It's not that exaggerated, right?"

"Listen carefully."

Charles said hoarsely: "Next, I will tell you about the eternal horror that lingers on the academy, a history written by the blood and tears of countless students."

Ye Qingxuan choked instinctively.

It was as if there was a bloody storm blowing towards us!

-

In the past, the anniversary day of the Royal College of Music was the most celebrated moment of the year for the entire academy. Countless departments decorated the school with lights and decorations, a grand banquet was prepared in the auditorium, champagne and beer were served in unlimited quantities, and there was a bonfire party and countless girls in the evening. A program where girls confess their love to the man they like.

That night, all hotel rooms in Avalon will be fully booked by students. Two months later, there will be a high incidence of pregnancies before pregnancy...

Although there are various shortcomings, overall, it can be called a heart-pounding and sweet holiday.

However, all this changed after Principal Maxwell took office!

The banquet is cancelled, the festival is gone, and the bonfire party can only appear in dreams.

Most of the hotels in Avalon suffered heavy losses on this day, and all the students were silent in the dark night.

This day has since become synonymous with the trials of hell.

From that moment on, 'Graduation Day' turned into a terrifying event that lasted a full week - one of the trials for all students preparing to graduate.

In short, it is a cruel and inhumane competition. Although the victory may not be life or death, it is definitely worse than death.

And damn it, all students have to participate, it’s mandatory!

In the activities on the school anniversary day, all those who fail will have their credits deducted by the enforcement office. The worse the results, the more points will be deducted.

It doesn’t matter if personal performance results in repeating a grade, and it doesn’t matter if all the wasted and hard work this year has been in vain, but what’s even worse is: the college will divide this year’s budget and resource allocation based on the performance of students in the department.

If the passing rate of students in a department does not reach 60%, the resources and budget for the next quarter will be cut in half. All coaches are suspected of their coaching ability and their year-end bonuses will be deducted.

To be honest, the teachers are not very interested in the small bonus, but the most important thing is face! face!

In other words, if you fail in the exam, the entire department will try to get rid of you!

Even the school committee couldn't say anything about the principal's ruling - although they tried hard to wrest the right of 'final exams' from the principal, they didn't expect that the principal who couldn't interfere in the final exam would directly talk about the school anniversary. A hell more terrifying than final exams.

And they had no way of commenting on this: the principal's duties clearly stated that he had the right to arrange all celebrations.

As long as they are not principals, they will not be able to stop this ridiculous celebration.

"Ahaha, it doesn't sound scary."

After hearing this, Ye Qingxuan put his hands on his hands and laughed: "It's just a test, I'm good at this!"

"It's true that it's called an 'examination', but isn't the exam class that the principal talks about just a matter of filling in a paper?"

Charles looked at him sideways: "One of the death trials at the school anniversary the year before last was the 'death shot', which required students to control the ether by themselves and carve a cubic lead block into a standard round ball.

No tools or other equipment are allowed.

And after an hour, you will have to control your own work to participate in a racing competition.

The six-kilometer-long track is full of traps. During the entire process, the musicians must maintain ultra-long-distance sensing and high-intensity marathon-style precision control.

If you are not careful, it will hang in the gutter. If the ball breaks halfway or rolls off the track, it will be considered a failure... and in order to reflect the competitive spirit, mutual interference is not allowed in the game. In other words, if you maliciously push someone else's ball into the trap, you can get extra points.

Can you imagine?

How many people's friendships were broken by this game? "

"..."

Ye Qingxuan was silent. He thought about the difficulty, and then imagined the tragic scene in his mind, and suddenly felt a little scared:

"How many people got through in the end?"

"Six."

Charles said coldly: "In the entire academy, out of thousands of students, only six people passed the test, and only one of them reached the finish line.

The other five people all passed the graduation exam with the scores they collected by making others fail.

As for the remaining students, they all died until they could no longer die, and their credits that year reached a record low. In the second year, due to budget cuts, the entire school was so poor that they almost went out to beg for food! "

Having said this, Ciel made a gesture of wiping his neck, "Now you know what the school anniversary means to us, right?"

"Well……"

Ye Qingxuan finally felt uneasy, "In other words, as long as we fail the exam, next year's budget will definitely grow wings and fly away?"

"That's right."

Ciel nodded, "If nothing else, the school committee will definitely not let us go."

"You didn't say anything about such a big thing earlier!"

Ye Qingxuan was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair.

"Who would have expected that the crazy headmaster would suddenly come back."

Charles sighed, "Besides, what's the use of talking about it? We have four and a half big cats and kittens in total! The other half is still Fei! If you want to score each other, you don't have to do it!"

"What should we do?"

Ye Qingxuan scratched his hair: "Run?"

"late."

Charles pointed to the sky outside the window, "Didn't you notice that I stopped packing my things just now?

Now that the college's barrier is activated, no one is allowed in or out, and those who dare to go out will be treated as if they have abandoned the exam.

Today happens to be back-to-school day. Just give up. No one can escape when they come back. "

Ye Qingxuan thought about it, but couldn't think of any good solution. He sighed helplessly: "So, we can only wait to die?"

"Don't give up hope. It's necessary to struggle to the death."

Xiaer showed a serious expression, "What if the salted fish turns over?"

Seeing Xiaer's ghostly look, Ye Qingxuan knew.

This exam is definitely over.

That's right, this time I plan to write something random to mess around. The annual college competition is too boring.