Feng Shaohua said: "A few classes in Group D a year may be more familiar with Zhang Yu's class, so I didn't communicate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Because in that case, this matter is likely to reach Zhang Yu's ears, so that he can prepare in advance. In fact, there are also class refusals in the middle, after all, I can't guarantee a 100% success rate for this kind of thing. ”

"That's right!" Guo Zixian nodded and said, "But this time, the class leader, you can get all the second graders and some of the first graders to boycott this competition, I believe that the best effect has been achieved." Zhang Yu's guy must still be kept in the dark now. I believe that when the time for the competition comes, when no one signs up, he will definitely stand out in front of the school leaders. I believe that he will definitely regret it at that time, offending you, the squad leader, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. ”

Feng Shaohua sneered when he heard this, and said, "By the time he knows that he regrets it, I believe it's too late." Don't think I'm just boycotting this contest, this one is available. First, I want to hit his self-confidence first. Second, when the game is over, I'm going to get some lace news for that guy on the campus network, and I'll make sure to stink him in the end! At that time, I'll use my uncle's energy to put pressure on the school leaders to get that guy out of the student union completely. Speaking of this, Feng Shaohua seemed to have seen Zhang Yu leaving the student union in embarrassment, and naturally laughed uncontrollably.

"Squad leader, you're still amazing!" Guo Zixian showed an expression of admiration, and then said hatefully: "Zhang Yu, that bastard, actually dares to frame me! This time, I also want to let him taste what it is like to be framed." Squad leader, you can leave the matter of black news to me! I will definitely let that guy's reputation be ruined, so that I can let out this evil breath in my heart!"

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While Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian were talking, the time of class was also approaching...... The students in the class also returned to the class after dinner, and the sixth class of the second year gradually became noisy.

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"Knock knock!" came a knock on the door, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the second year and six, including Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian, of course.

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A fat boy stood at the door, smiled, and said loudly: "Hello everyone! I am a staff member of the office of the coordination group for this 'school basketball game'. I would like to inform you that this Saturday, our school will organize a basketball game covering all classes in the first and second grades! If you want to register for the competition, please go to the hall of the student union office today and tomorrow, after school in the afternoon, before the evening class begins. This is a flyer for this contest, everyone take a look! Don't forget the registration deadline! After speaking, the fat boy took out a few leaflets in his hand, handed them to the students in the first row, and turned around and left the sixth class of the second year.

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Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian glanced at each other, and sneered at the same time...... Of course, as the only class in the second grade who planned to participate in this competition, it was impossible for Feng Shaohua to oppose his own class to participate, because he wanted to humiliate the team of Zhang Yu's class on the court this time.

The students who got the leaflets in the front row immediately looked at them carefully...... One of them also said loudly: "Yo! I didn't expect the design of the basketball game flyer this time to be very beautiful, and it is much more pompous than the printed A4 paper issued by the student union last year." ”

"It's just a basketball game! Is it necessary to design fancy things, it's really redundant. Someone said disdainfully.

"I'll read it to everyone! What is written on it...... The title is: I Sports! I am Beautiful! 2017 '12 Class Cup' Campus Basketball Comprehensive Competition, it's off!"

After these words were pronounced, the entire second year and sixth class were quiet for a while......

"What are you kidding! What do you mean by twelve cups a year?"

"Isn't it a 'school cup' before? When did our school's basketball game give the title of 12 a year!"

"The current first grade is too crazy! What did that do you do with our second grade?"

"What a joke!

"No! Strike!"

When Feng Shaohua and Guo Zixian heard this, they both had speechless expressions...... Unexpectedly, before he proposed to boycott the game, the class spontaneously began to boycott. I knew that Zhang Yu was so brain-dead that he had this kind of counter-effect, and he went to dig the door and steal the hole to find a relationship, so he just sat in the class and waited.

The classroom of the sixth year of the second year is now full of excitement...... Seeing this, Feng Shaohua knew that he couldn't stop talking, otherwise it would be impossible for these guys in the class to participate in this competition. Although Feng Shaohua was a little reluctant, he had to be a fire captain for this incident.

Feng Shaohua said with a little depressed: "Don't get angry, everyone! I'll talk about this matter...... This basketball game was actually organized by our student union. There is such a thing as a competition, the name or anything is not important, it is still important to participate. Although it is a bit too much for the coordination group in this meeting to do this, there is no way, how to say that I am also a member of the student union, please everyone for my sake, and put out the fire. Alright!"

"Class leader, your temper is so good! The competition was made like this by the student union, and you put out the fire in the club. ”

"No, squad leader, I think you're too responsible, too serious. This kind of leaflet should not have passed at all. What kidding!"

"By the way, class leader, I really don't understand? Isn't there a standard for your student council to arrange work? Aren't you the vice president of the student union? It seems that this kind of draft of the competition has to be brought to you for review before it can be printed?"

When Guo Zixian heard this, he pretended to show an indignant expression, and said loudly: "You don't know! The student union now has a guy named Zhang Yu! Not to mention going against our class president everywhere, he often shows off his might in the student union." Actually, that Zhang Yu is in the twelfth class a year, and he is also responsible for organizing this competition. ”

"Zhang Yu! sounds familiar. ”

"Of course it's familiar! Isn't it the good boy who acted bravely in the first grade last year. Did you win the national championship in any poetry contest later? ”

"It turned out to be that guy! I didn't expect him to be so arrogant. Blatantly dare to leave the naming rights of this competition to your own class?"

"Squad leader! You still put up with him to say good things for him. If it were me, he would be so messy, and I wouldn't be surprised if I didn't cut him on the spot. The first-grade hairy boy! He's turned the other way around. ”

"Hahahaha!" everyone in the hall laughed when they heard this......