Chapter 37 This is the complete me, the complete third class
When the fifteen frogs held the hemp rope tightly, Linzhou signaled everyone to lower their heads.
The younger students who were watching the game nearby took out their cell phones to take pictures.
This kind of spectacle is one of the few fun things in the boring high school life.
The physical education teacher in charge of refereeing didn't know what to say when looking at the row of green frogs. This really seriously affected the fairness.
Just look at the students in Class 2 and you will know that they are all trying hard to hold back their laughter, but they simply don’t have the energy.
But the game still has to go on, friendship comes first...
So the physical education teacher put his hand on the red cloth in the middle of the hemp rope, held the whistle in his mouth, and blew it hard.
Beep...
As the whistle sounded, the students in Class 3 raised their heads at the same time.
Jiang Xiyue was wearing a Psyduck suit, waving her arms vigorously and shouting incoherently...
"One, two! Come on!"
The battle situation at this time was one-sided. The students in Class 2 on the opposite side could not stand the fifteen frogs staring at them and shaking their heads. There was also a stupid-looking Psyduck next to them shouting "Come on!".
Very cool, 10 points or even 9 points of boldness.
The competition was won without any suspense. The big brother standing in the front row even let go of the rope and performed a fancy move.
The scene gradually became chaotic.
There was no suspense in the following matches with the five classes. Lin Zhou even went on the court wearing a frog suit himself.
The competition lasted until 10 a.m., and Class 3 won first place without any suspense.
The school also has rewards for the first-place class. In addition to the certificate, there is also 1,000 yuan in class fees. After giving it to the cultural and arts committee member, Linzhou took Jiang Xiyuerun away.
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Still on the school rooftop, Jiang Xiyue took off her hood and stood there, looking at the confident and handsome Lin Zhou in front of her.
"Zhou Zhou, your plan, although a little bad, is very successful."
"Girls like guys who are a little bit naughty." Linzhou touched Jiang Xiyue's head with a smile.
Both of them held Coke in their hands and enjoyed the tranquility in front of them.
Needless to say, the class was very noisy at this time, but he and Jiang Xiyue didn't like noise, so the rooftop was quieter.
You can enjoy the breeze and relax.
Jiang Xiyue did not resist when being touched on the head. She simply took off all her leather bags and placed them on the wooden table on the rooftop.
"Do you really think that girls will like bad boys?"
"Well, what else?" Linzhou still had a smile on his face. He was in a good mood today. He had finally avenged himself in the tug-of-war competition. He was a little panicked just now.
Those beasts in Class 1 actually borrowed a few large-tonnage players from lower grades.
But fortunately, he is more skilled.
After hearing this rhetorical question, Jiang Xiyue felt a little helpless. She took a big gulp of Coke and made a perfunctory sound.
"Oh yes, yes, you are the worst. I like you so much."
"I don't like you." Lin Zhou reached out to the girl and walked towards the rooftop entrance with a Coke...
What's the point of dating? Only people who are useless to society date.
My task now is of course to go back to the classroom to practice questions and prepare for tomorrow's exam.
Mock exam...
Jiang Xiyue, who was hit on the head, squatted on the rooftop, covering the place where he was hit, with his lips pouted.
"What kind of person are you? I used to like you a little bit!"
The girl was sipping Coke, and although she said this, her eyes were still full of happiness.
She had never been beaten since she was a child, so she felt it was super fun at this moment.
But the rooftop was empty, so the girl had no choice but to get up from the ground and go to the classroom ...
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As the last bell rang, Comrade Lao Li walked in with a carefree pace and a happy smile on his face.
The students stopped discussing and looked at the man on the podium.
Old Li did not disappoint everyone and asked casually while tidying up the podium.
"Win?"
"We won! Teacher Li, you don't know, the expression of Class 1's head teacher was like that." The good brother in the back row took the initiative to speak to the teacher, which was very rare.
Hearing this, Lao Li slammed the blackboard eraser in his hand onto the table.
"Winning a tug-of-war game is nothing. If you can, win the mock exam tomorrow and make me proud."
"Class 1 is full of monsters. All the good students in the school are there. How can we win?" The good brothers in the back row were still very brave, but as expected, they were hit on the head with chalk by Lao Li.
Coming out from behind the podium, Lao Li immediately started to put on a stern face, staring at everyone in silence, then walked down from the podium and closed the classroom door.
Seeing this action, Linzhou patted his desk mate and complained quietly.
"Look, Lao Li is going to preach something."
"Eh? Don't teachers like to preach?" Jiang Xiyue took out a candy from her desk hole and pushed it in front of Linzhou.
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When Linzhou was peeling the candy wrappers, Comrade Lao Li on the podium had already started.
"I didn't ask you to surpass Class 1. You should surpass yourself. Just try your best... Successfully solving a math problem is more satisfying than getting a pentakill."
"I testify that what Teacher Li said is true." Linzhou raised his hand and cooperated.
Although this kind of behavior, in middle school, is roughly equivalent to being a teacher's lackey.
But in their class, this kind of thing does not exist.
Even the F4 in the back row will trust the squad leader unconditionally...
After looking at Linzhou, Lao Li continued to speak to everyone, "Everyone, come on, we will be separated in June next year. Excluding holidays, there is not much time left, so everyone should cherish it."
After saying that, Lao Li turned around and left. Linzhou leaned back in his chair, chewing candy.
He was thinking about a very crucial question: why are teachers like this, always completely consistent, especially in what they like to say.
If the teacher is taught by the teacher's teacher, then who taught the teacher's teacher and where is the source?
But Mr. Li is still the best class teacher in the world, no doubt about it.
The candy was delicious. Jiang Xiyue was drawing a motorcycle for Li Bai in the textbook with a pencil.
The little girl’s painting skills are really good, at least much better than those book painters he has seen...
Last time, the child seemed to say that the purpose of drawing was to draw pictures. What about pictures?
While Linzhou was puzzled, the girl finished the motorcycle headlight, sat up straight and stretched her wrists, asking questions while doing so .
"Zhou Zhou, what does your ideal partner look like?"
When suddenly asked this question, Linzhou hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"It's a person, a woman, who knows to run home on a rainy day..."
"Stop kidding, I'm serious. I'm just satisfying my curiosity..." Jiang Xiyue directly took out half a bag of candy to bribe Linzhou.
Looking at the candy in front of him, Linzhou picked up the mechanical pencil and spoke while turning the pen.
"She should be shorter so I can beat her. She should be cute and considerate. It's okay if she's a little bit scheming, but her weight can't be equal to her height, otherwise she'll be square... It would be best if she has a rich family. The doctor said I have a bad stomach..."
