In the next two days, the mbers of Class Six saw the boss, who usually either slept or played gas, diligently preparing their final exam questions at his desk.
Did it move them? They didn’t dare to move.
As for the news that Claire Green would be the one setting the final exam questions, everyone kept it a secret.
If the news got out, there’s no telling how the other classes might react.
In the classroom, Claire Green propped her head on one hand, her brows lowered. Her hand moved quickly, and the handwriting on the A4 paper was free-spirited and elegant.
After finishing the last stroke, she massaged her slightly sore right hand, then picked up her things and left the classroom.
Grace Carter looked at the pile of A4 papers on the desk and smiled helplessly.
"Alright, I’ll take it to the teachers of each class later," she smiled at the girl in front of her, "but I’m really curious about how the principal convinced you to write the exam questions for each subject."
Since Claire Green transferred to Class Six, she got to understand her quite well. She hated trouble and was indifferent to everything.
"He offered the position of principal," Claire Green said lazily and walked away.
Grace Carter paused for two seconds, then shook her head with a smile. This girl really dares to say anything.
After the teachers from each class reviewed the questions, the office was as silent as ever.
A mont passed.
Finally, a teacher sighed, "I really don’t know how her brain works."
Every question on the paper was more difficult than the ones they used to prepare, but still within the students’ capabilities,
Moreover, each question was of a different type, allowing the kids to learn about various question formats.
"Is there anything that needs changing?" Although Grace Carter thought the test paper before her was perfect, she still asked.
After all, not everyone would agree.
But this ti, she was wrong. Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the other teachers shook their heads one after another.
"No need to change, it’s perfect as it is."
"That’s right, Teacher Grace, with Claire Green around, the Excellent Teacher Award for next year is definitely yours."
The words of the teacher from Class Four contained no trace of a joke, and even the other teachers showed agreent.
Not far away, the corners of Chen Lin’s mouth tightened as she heard their conversation, her eyes lowering with a dark shadow.
Claire Green should have been her student. If she’d accepted her back then, the Excellent Teacher Award would definitely be hers.
...
In the classroom, Harry Lewis couldn’t stop refreshing Weibo, but a closer look revealed he was constantly refreshing the hopage of a certain account.
"Harry, what are you doing?" Aaron Kerr, seeing this, couldn’t help but feel a bit curious.
Seeing no new updates on the hopage, Harry sighed and put down his phone, "Isn’t it about that holographic ga? I’m checking when it’ll be released."
At the ntion of this, the people in the class suddenly beca interested.
"’Holographic Era’? I’m waiting for it too."
"After Thomas Skin Group released a promotional video on Weibo last ti, there hasn’t been any movent. I guess they’re planning sothing big."
At these words.
The girl who had just returned to the classroom and was playing a ga raised an eyebrow, a faint smile on her lips.
Spot on.
That guy Thomas Skin is definitely planning sothing big.
...
"CEO, are you sure you want to do this?"
In M Country, on the top floor of the Thomas Skin Group, a man holding a marketing plan listened to Thomas Skin and showed surprise on his face.
There’s no problem hosting a gaming competition, but saying J would participate, isn’t the CEO afraid the big shot would get angry and co after you?
If he’s not mistaken, this wasn’t part of the promotion plan they disclosed to J at that ti.
Thomas Skin interlaced his fingers, supporting his chin, speaking with interest and amusent, "Just go ahead and do it, I’ll handle it if anything cos up."
If worse cos to worst, he could always send more money over.
If that doesn’t work, he could have his brother sign a labor contract, working for J for free.
Late at night, when everyone fell into a deep sleep, the advertising for ’Holographic Era’ began quietly spreading across the world.
Even Weibo posted the advertisent at exactly eight in the morning the next day.
[Thomas Skin Group V: ’Holographic Era’ begins its promotional period officially. The promotional film will et everyone globally at twelve o’clock sharp. Moreover, once the ga is launched, we will host a holographic competition, and the person you all anticipate will also co.]
The ssage was released, shocking the world.
[Is it what I think it is?]
[J will truly co; are you sure this isn’t a joke?]
[To see J, I’m not going to say more; I’m off to buy a gaming cabin.]
[It’s just the promotional period; can’t you speed it up?]
All the global social dia platforms are now dominated by topics related to ’Holographic Era.’
The array of comnts dazzles the eyes, showing how high the level of anticipation is.
As ti slowly reached twelve, news of the large screens worldwide beginning to play the sa promotional film simultaneously also climbed the trending topics.
The scale of such promotion is astonishing.
That’s truly what you call wealthy.
Until they finished watching the promotional content, everyone’s first reaction was shock.
[Not to ntion anything else; just the ga’s effects make impatient already.]
[Amazing; this is on a completely different level from those that just tout themselves as holographic before.]
[When J makes a move, it must be top quality.]
[Ahhh, I love that apocalyptic template at the end; it’s so damn thrilling.]
[I’m interested in every template; this kind of imrsive feel will fulfill everyone’s dreams.]
"Holy shit, is it this aweso?"
Harry Lewis suddenly shouted after seeing all the related topics.
Seeing his reaction, the others imdiately understood, as they couldn’t calm their feelings either at this mont.
"J participating in the ga competition ans we’ll get to see the real him."
"When does the competition registration start? Why isn’t there any specific ti?"
In the classroom corridor, Claire Green listened to their words, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said casually, "Aren’t you going to give an explanation?"
Initially, they only agreed to organize a competition, but never said she’d participate.
Upon receiving her call, Thomas Skin, far across the ocean, felt a slight pang of guilt, but considering she wasn’t in M Country at that mont, he imdiately brushed away even that twinge of guilt.
"I’m doing this to satisfy the public’s curiosity about you, and if you co to participate in the competition, I’ll definitely give you a satisfying appearance fee."
Upon hearing this.
Claire Green chuckled, a sign they planned to use money to sway her.
"A satisfactory appearance fee," she said, curling her lips, "let’s hear it."
"One hundred million."
"One hundred million just to get to appear, what are you thinking?"
Claire Green leaned on the railing with one arm, her long legs slightly bent, leaning lazily against the back, her delicate features were lazy yet carried a hint of mischief.
Finally.
She wickedly licked her lips, "Ten billion, and I’ll consider it."
Ten billion, and just to consider? Seriously, you might as well commit robbery.
Whose appearance fee is as high as hers?
Thomas Skin’s mouth twitched; damn it, how could he forget that J has no limits?
"You sure know how to set a price."
Who’d have thought?
Upon hearing his words, the girl showed a faint smile in her eyes, and her tone beca sowhat leisurely.
"You can think about it, I’m not in a rush."
Of course, you’re not in a rush; after easily earning a few billion, there’s no need to worry about anything afterward.
Thomas Skin rubbed his brow, truly puzzled why a hacker big shot had such a strong greedy attribute.
After a while.
He began changing tactics.
"Hey, if you agree to participate in the competition, I’ll have my brother sign a labor contract, working for you for free, how’s that?"
Just when he was confidently waiting, the girl’s words froze his smile.
"He’s working for free now; no need for a labor contract."
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