038 Forced to change schools

As a game enthusiast, Hong Kaifeng has been very depressed recently, and he didn't buy "Whirlwind King 2", which has become his biggest regret, so on the way to school every morning, he goes to the newsstand to ask if there is a delivery, which has become a habit recently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss, is there a "Whirlwind King"?"

"Nope."

When he came to the last newsstand at the school gate, he got a negative answer, Hong Kaifeng had already given up, and a gust of wind blew, and the newspaper placed in the newsstand was lifted, and he inadvertently skimmed a headline on the newspaper.

"Genius Boy Develops Cassette Game, Goes on Sale Today! 》

What's the situation?

This kind of title is too impactful, and the attraction of such a title is self-evident for game enthusiasts like Hong Kaifeng.

“…… In response to the call of the country, senior high school students set up a studio to develop a shooting cassette game, which was handed over to Jubao Group to start selling today......"

"Contra"?

Shaking his head and putting the newspaper back, Hong Kaifeng left, what kind of fun game can a senior high school student develop, it is almost the same as playing games like himself.

When I came to the classroom, I saw a group of boys in the class gathered around and chattered about something.

"Quick, another one will fall from the sky, see what it is this time?"

"Scattershot, this is cool, this is cool."

"Hey, jump ahead, jump...... It's a pity! ”

"It's a really good game."

"If you want me to watch it, it's more fun than "Whirlwind King 2"."

"Yes, I'll buy it after school at noon, so I want to know what the fourth level is."

"Well, it's just that there are only three lives, and the number of resurrections is too small."

Put down the schoolbag and come to the front, Hong Kaifeng sent a boy from work who was playing happily with a handheld launched by Hefeng Club this year, the handle was shaken, and a person on the screen was holding a gun to break through.

The picture is average, the playability is average, such a game actually makes everyone happy to watch, and casually asks: "What kind of game is this?" ”

"Contra!"

"Contra? I think I've heard of it somewhere. Touching his chin, Hong Kaifeng felt that the name was very familiar.

"This is the game reported in our "Longfeng Morning Post" today, not to mention that it is really good, I really convinced the senior high school student who developed the game."

"Nice? Where is it good, I look ......"

I wanted to say that it was far from the game of the island country.,It turned out that something floated down from the sky on the screen.,After the villain eats it.,The gun that was originally shooting in a straight line turned into a shotgun.,Whether it's in the sky, in front or below, the enemy is destroyed.。

Hearing Hong Kaifeng's words, he was silent, and the male classmate in front of him turned his head strangely, "Don't you think this game is very good, this mode hasn't been over yet, I regret not buying it in the morning." ”

As a game enthusiast, Hong Kaifeng is sure that he has never seen a game of this mode, it is indeed very novel, and he also has a little itchy hands now, "Is this the only kind of treasure chest this kind of?" ”

"No, there are laser guns and bazookas in the back just now, as long as there are others in the back, I don't know yet...... Hey, there's a life ahead, eat it, eat it. ”

It wasn't until the teacher walked into the classroom that everyone dispersed, but Hong Kaifeng, who returned to his seat, couldn't calm down, his mind was full of the game picture just now.

Sitting at the back of the classroom and looking at the situation just now, Zhang Ruofan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that "Contra" does have its uniqueness, and it deserves to be a masterpiece on the same level as "Super Mario", I believe that over time, it will be recognized by more players.

It's just that I don't know how Panpan's downloads are, but as soon as I thought of this, the radio in the classroom rang.

"The second class of the third year of high school, Zhang Ruofan, please go to the teaching room immediately when you hear the broadcast!"

At this moment, Zhang Ruofan, who was usually a little transparent, immediately became the focus of the whole class, and even Shi Yun, who was sitting behind the lectern, raised his head, looked at Zhang Ruofan, frowned and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Hmm."

When I came to the teaching room, there were already a few students from other classes.

Zhang Hongjian saw Zhang Ruofan coming in, closed the booklet in his hand, and the students with the worst test scores in the entire senior high school class had arrived.

Coughing lightly, Zhang Hongjian stood up, "I guess you also know what the reason for calling you here this time is right?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, "I don't know." ”

Zhang Hongjian directly explained: "Your student status has been transferred to the second middle school just now, in other words, in the next month, you will all be in class in the second middle school, until the end of the college entrance examination, from now on, you have no contact with a kind of thing, now you can go back to your things, and there will be a teacher from the second middle school to pick you up." ”

Are you a student in No. 2 Middle School now? What's going on?

After listening, Zhang Ruofan frowned and said: "I don't agree, I was admitted to the first middle school, why did I go to the second middle school?!" ”

Closing the information in his hand, Zhang Hongjian looked at Zhang Ruofan and sneered: "Do you think you have a choice, it is enough to be expelled ten times for your past performance, and now there are two ways, either transfer to the second middle school, or I will be expelled directly, you have been going to the Internet café a lot in the past few days, I believe this reason is enough." ”

"I was also admitted in the first place, why did you let me transfer to another school?"

"Because I'm the dean!"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhang Ruofan sneered: "Director Zhang, do you know what it feels like for a student to be abandoned by his alma mater? ”

"If you still think that this is your alma mater, then go and get something and leave now, is it possible that you really want to stay, reduce the admission rate, and give a kind of discredit?"

"Okay, I see, I'm ...... from now on I'm no longer a student in No. 1 Middle School. ”

After taking the things and returning to the teaching room, the group followed the teacher of the second middle school and left, looking at Zhang Ruofan who left, Zhang Hongjian sneered: "Fight with me? You're still tender. ”

This time, taking advantage of the two principals to go to the province for a meeting, they will handle these things well, I believe that the two principals will be satisfied, and when the old principal retires next year and the vice principal becomes a regular principal, then the position of the vice principal is properly his own, but before that, the signboard of No. 1 Middle School should be louder.

I was dreaming of the future when the phone on the desk rang, "Hey, who is in the teaching office of No. 1 Middle School?" ”

"Director Zhang, it's me."

"Headmaster, why are you calling?" It was the vice principal who called, shouldn't the other party be in a meeting in the province at this time? How will you call back.

"You help me find Zhang Ruofan in the second class, let him come to your office, someone will look for him in a while, go and call immediately."

Zhang Ruofan? Isn't it the guy who made trouble just now, what is the vice principal looking for him?

"Lao Zhang, did you hear that?"

"Headmaster, I, I've carried out the plan I showed you some time ago."

"What's the plan?"

"It's the plan to increase the admission rate, and just now I have asked the people from the second middle school to pick up the poor students in the third class of high school."

“…… Zhang Hongjian, you bastard, do you know that this kind of thing is forbidden by the order? Yes! You've killed me this time! ”

"Isn't it right, headmaster, isn't he just a bad student?"

"A bad student?!" The person on the other side shouted: "It's this bad student, just now the leader of the Municipal Education Bureau named the person he was looking for, let me tell you Zhang Hongjian, if this matter is known by the above, the principal and I can't spare you!" ”

"What?"

Shocked by this news, the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau want to find a poor student who skips school all day and surfs the Internet, is it possible that his investigation is not detailed enough, and this student has a relationship with the Education Bureau?