Chapter Fifty-Four: A Thorn in the Head

Chen Xiaojian stood on the podium, looking at the freshmen below, watching them noisy and chattering, and did not take Chen Xiaojian in his eyes at all.

Chen Xiaojian looked at them, suddenly his face turned cold, his eyes opened, and he slapped on the podium, making a loud "bump", this sound, the whole classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Chen Xiaojian behind the podium.

Chen Xiaojian looked at everyone looking at him, and said with a smile: "Can you listen to me now?"

After Chen Xiaojian finished speaking, he paused, and saw that no one reacted, so he said directly: "I just want to announce one thing, I am the coach of our school's football team." If any of you had been to the stadium a week ago to watch our varsity team play, you probably saw us. ”

"We will play a game against the school team of Longgang High School this Saturday afternoon, and I hope everyone will come to the stadium to watch the game. ”

After Chen Xiaojian finished speaking, a male classmate below said: "Why do we want to watch your game? Who do you think you are? If you let us go, we will go?"

Chen Xiaojian glanced at it and found the boy who was talking, only to see him sitting in the last row of the classroom, which was the row where Chen Xiaojian was now sitting in his class.

Whether this position was chosen by himself or arranged by the teacher, as long as he looked at the position he was sitting in, Chen Xiaojian knew that he was the same as his previous self, he was a scumbag.

Since they are the same kind, Chen Xiaojian patiently explained and said: "What Longgang Middle School means, I believe everyone knows. What is the significance of playing against Longgang, I'm sure you know it too. ”

"I'm just here to inform everyone to go and watch the game, it's your own freedom to go or not. It's just that if the Longgang team comes to our school to play at that time, but the stands are empty, I don't know what they will think at that time. ”

"Do you think they will feel that when the time comes, 'The current Dagang Middle School is really not good, they can only rely on the group of high school seniors to carry the flag, and the guys in the first year of high school don't have time to support their own people, and they didn't choose a school like Dagang Middle School at the beginning, which is really right. ’”

The classmate was not stupid, and said, "Hmph, are you agitating the general?"

Chen Xiaojian said: "No, this is not a radical method, what I said is just the truth. Moreover, hehe, you are not a general, and naturally you are not worthy of me to use the agitation method. ”

That classmate originally looked a little hanging, but now when he heard Chen Xiaojian say this, he suddenly became a little angry, stood up suddenly, glared at Chen Xiaojian, and said, "You have a kind of say it again." ”

When Chen Xiaojian spoke, he had already slowly moved to the position of that classmate, and now when he saw him standing up, he immediately stepped over, stood in front of the other party, directly pushed up, looked at him, and said, "Say it again, what can you do?"

The male classmate said, "You can try it." ”

Chen Xiaojian looked at the male classmate, took a half step back, and then smiled at the others and said, "I said that you are not a general." ”

As soon as the word "will" was finished, I saw Chen Xiaojian's left hand slam on the male classmate's face, and then with a force, he directly pressed the male classmate on the desk, and with a "bump", his face made intimate contact with the desktop.

Chen Xiaojian grabbed the male classmate's face, bent down, looked at his somewhat distorted face, and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

The male classmate just glared at Chen Xiaojian angrily and didn't speak.

Chen Xiaojian said: "You don't have to look at me like this, if you are not convinced, you are welcome to come to me at any time." I am the third (seventh) class of high school, Chen Xiaojian. ”

After Chen Xiaojian finished speaking, he pushed the person and slowly walked back to the front of the podium, looking at the male classmate.

The male classmate is now free, and he looks like he is about to pounce at any time, but he is stopped by a few people around him.

Chen Xiaojian said: "You first-grade children are really interesting. ”

"Okay, I won't say anything else, if you have time on Saturday, remember to come and watch the game. ”

Saying that, Chen Xiaojian was ready to leave, and the evening self-study was about to start, Chen Xiaojian could think of being blocked by their homeroom teacher, and it would be difficult to explain it at that time. Besides, Chen Xiaojian is a good baby who loves to learn now, and he has to go back to review.

Just when Chen Xiaojian was about to walk out of the classroom, he was stopped by someone, and he heard the man say: "Chen Xiaojian, I will go to watch your game then." I hope you have better to win. ”

Chen Xiaojian didn't need to look back to know who was talking, so he said directly: "This affirmation, we don't just move our mouths." ”

After speaking, Chen Xiaojian walked out directly, out of the classroom, and then walked to the staircase.

When he walked to the staircase, Chen Xiaojian looked around and saw that there was no one, after all, the evening self-study was about to start, and now basically the students had already arrived in their own classes.

Chen Xiaojian saw that there was no one, and leaned against the shadow at the corner of the staircase in a flash, and kept patting his chest.

Thinking about that scene just now, Chen Xiaojian was also afraid in his heart, after all, for so many years after graduating from high school, Chen Xiaojian had never fought with anyone again.

Now after many years, Chen Xiaojian is still very nervous when he does it with someone again.

And fortunately, they are all a group of freshmen who have just started school, and all the students are not very familiar with each other, and they do not have a high sense of collective belonging.

If this kind of thing happened in the class of the second or third year of high school, it is not certain whether Chen Xiaojian can walk out of the class vertically.

Maybe as soon as Chen Xiaojian made a move, he was directly pushed back. After all, Chen Xiaojian has only one person, and there are more than 20 boys in a class.

Even if Chen Xiaojian can fight again, he can't bear so many people and so many hands.

Chen Xiaojian was just dead when he was in the ninth class classroom, and when he arrived at the staircase, he found that there was no one, so Chen Xiaojian was stunned, and he was a little scared when he thought about it.

If Chen Xiaojian was beaten in the classroom, it would be a lot of fun. A stabbing student in the third year of high school, he was brutally beaten by a freshman in high school.

If this is spread out, how can Chen Xiaojian gain a foothold in the third year of high school? What kind of face will he have in the future to take Song Yingjie and them out to compete?

Although Chen Xiaojian's side was not very smooth, there was no problem on the other side. After all, according to Chen Xiaojian's original idea, it was just to mobilize everyone to watch the game when the time came.

If it weren't for the freshman in high school who jumped too much, Chen Xiaojian would definitely not be able to beat his junior for no reason.

This kind of thing was encountered by Chen Xiaojian, and it can only be regarded as Chen Xiaojian's bad luck.

And Chen Xiaojian still only went alone, if it was two people going together, Chen Xiaojian estimated that they would not have the courage to choke with themselves.

Chen Xiaojian leaned against the wall and took a few breaths before calming his mind.