Chapter 34: Nine Sentai Creation!
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"Join your team?"
"Huh?"
Su Xue was stunned, then looked around at the fat man Zhou Songbai Chrysanthemum, who was also at a loss, and asked Wu Xiaolang, "What team is it?" What's your name? ”
Wu Xiaolang's cheeks were hot, he blurted out just now with a hot head, but he didn't know how to tell Su Xue that their team hadn't been formed yet......
The fat man rolled his eyes, and immediately replied for Wu Xiaolang: "Squad leader, squad leader, it's a squad team!" Our team of class 9! But it hasn't been built yet...... In fact, we have already planned to build a class team, but there have always been only four of us, and there is still one person missing, if the class leader, you, the great god, are willing to form a team with us, it will be perfect! ”
"Yes, yes!"
The white chrysanthemum and Zhou Song on the side nodded excitedly.
"Class team?" Su Xue stretched out her white index finger and tapped her white chin, and continued to ask, "Why do you want to build a class team?" Everyone is in a class, and you can play together as a team at any time! ”
"Oh, squad leader, you don't know! Now the high school has built a game club, and each class has formed a team to prepare to join the club, only our class 9 does not even have a team, it is a matter of class honor, we can't let the people in other classes look down on our class 9, especially the grandchildren in the science class! ”
"Poof~"
After the fat man finished speaking, Su Xue couldn't help laughing.
"Class leader, I'm serious, it's really about class honor!"
The fat man is getting up.
"Yes, yes, class honors!"
White Chrysanthemum Zhou Song hurriedly agreed.
"It won't affect our learning, we will only play games after we finish our homework or come home from school, let alone play games in class, don't worry!" Wu Xiaolang looked at Su Xue sincerely and asked softly, "Are you willing to form a team with us?" ”
After asking, the fat white chrysanthemum Zhou Song and Wu Xiaolang all looked at Su Xue with longing eyes.
"Hee-hee! Since it is for the honor of the class, then it is absolutely incumbent on me as the class leader! ”
Hearing that Su Xue agreed, Wu Xiaolang and the others were about to cheer, but Su Xue leaned forward and stretched out her index finger to the four of them: "But I have one condition!" ”
"On what terms?"
The four asked nervously.
"That is, you have to treat me as a teammate, and you are not allowed to be polite to me again!"
"We weren't polite to you, huh?"
The four said aggrievedly.
"Yes, you don't call me by name, you keep calling me squad leader, isn't this polite?"
Su Xue glanced sideways slightly, and continued: "From now on, you can just call me by my name Su Xue, or call me Xiaoxue, don't call me the squad leader anymore, and don't call me the squad leader......
Saying that, Su Xuemei looked at Wu Xiaolang, this thing likes to call her the class leader the most, and she feels that she has become a royal sister at a young age.........
"Hey! This condition is not simple! The fat man waved his big meat hand and said to Su Xue cheekily: "I should be a few months older than you, then I will call you Xiaoxue in the future, Xiaoxue~ hehe!" ”
"Hey! Fatso! ”
Su Xue happily responded.
"Xiaoxue!"
Bai Chrysanthemum shouted happily, and then said leisurely: "You just call me with them...... Chrysanthemum! ”
"Hey! Chrysanthemum! ”
Su Xue winked at Bai Chrysanthemum, then turned her head to look at Wu Xiaolang: "Xiao Yu, it's your turn!" ”
Hearing that the squad leader took the initiative to call his name so kindly, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help blushing.
"Su Xue ......"
After twisting for a while, Wu Xiaolang still didn't have the courage to call Su Xue "Xiaoxue" directly, but called his more unfamiliar real name.
This is probably the more you like the person, the more alienated you will be, in fact, Wu Xiaolang was also very annoyed in his heart after shouting, why is he so unproductive!
"Oh..."
After Su Xue heard Wu Xiaolang's name for herself, her expression flashed a trace of loss, Bai Chrysanthemum was rare to be careful, she smiled evilly and hooked Su Xue's shoulder and said: "This guy is sometimes very ghostly, sometimes he has an elm head, Xiaoxue, why don't you call him his nickname Dalang with me!" ”
"Dalang?"
Su Xue covered her mouth and sneered: "Okay, then I'll call you Da Lang in the future!" Hum! ”
In the end, she willfully raised her chin, as if she was countering Wu Xiaolang's "coldness" towards her.
Wu Xiaolang smiled bitterly and acquiesced to Su Xue's address to him, calling Da Lang at least more cordial than Xiao Yuxian.
"Zhou Song, what about you?"
When Su Xue looked at Zhou Song, Zhou Song immediately stretched out his hands to block his chest, with a bitter expression: "Squad leader, you spare me!" You have been my class president since the second year of junior high school, and until the second year of high school, I can't change it, and I will definitely die awkward by calling your name! ”
Zhou Song and Su Xue were classmates in junior high school, and Su Xue had always been the president of their class when she was in junior high school, which was why Zhou Song was stunned when he saw Su Xue.
"Oh well! For the sake of old classmates, I will give you a face! Su Xue thought for a moment and said briskly.
"Haha! Starting today, our team of class 9 will be officially established! ”
The fat man stretched out his hand excitedly, and then the hands of the white chrysanthemums, Su Xuewu, Xiaolang, and Zhou Song were stacked together.
Feeling Su Xue's soft and warm little hands under the palm of his hand, Wu Xiaolang's heart beat faster again......
"From now on, every year today will be our team's birthday! Let's do it together! ”
"Come on!"
I don't know if it's to cheer for learning or to play games, in short, when the five of them press their hands together and shout cheers, they feel very passionate and enthusiastic!
"By the way, what's the name of our team?"
After Bai Chrysanthemum asked in a daze, the passion and enthusiasm of the five people suddenly disappeared, and the scene was a little embarrassing.
That's right, what's the excitement of not even taking a team name?
"What's your name?"
Wu Xiaolang groaned.
"Let's think about it!"
The five were lost in thought.........
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"Uh..."
"Got it?"
"Nope..."
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"There it is!"
The fat man suddenly shouted, and the four of them looked at him with expectation, and the fat man said, "Why don't you call it the king team?" May we all be kings, haha! ”
The four of them were embarrassed......
"Fatty, can you be a little bit of a good person? That's all there is to it? Bai Chrysanthemum glanced at the fat man: "Besides, the name of this team is not too bad, I'm afraid there are a hundred teams called kings in our A city alone......"
"I think, the name of our team is still related to our class, so it's better to call it ......" Zhou Song had a flash of inspiration and said: "It's better to use the pinyin initials of our ninth class as our team name, right?" J stands for "nine", B stands for "class", that is, low-key and connotative! What do you think? ”
After listening, Wu Xiaolang and the fat man couldn't help but scratch the back of their heads, they felt that Zhou Song's selection of the name of this team was reasonable and convincing, but they vaguely felt that something seemed wrong, but they couldn't remember what was wrong.
"Puff~"
And Bai Chrysanthemum and Su Xue on the opposite side covered their mouths and snickered as soon as they heard Zhou Song's words, and Su Xue's cheeks were still slightly red.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhou Song looked at Bai Chrysanthemum and Su Xue who were smiling non-stop.
"it! Zhou Song, you did it on purpose! ”
The fat man finally reacted and jumped up.
"Peaty! This team name is so substantial! ”
After thinking about it for a long time to come up with such a team name, Wu Xiaolang couldn't bear to look at it directly.
"What's wrong, boss?"
Zhou Song was still confused and didn't react.
"Are we going to build a J-B team?"
Bai Chrysanthemum crossed her waist and shouted at Zhou Song with her voice pulled out - this is Bai Chrysanthemum's consistent style.
"I didn't mean to, to sober me up......"
Zhou Song looked bitter, turned around and slammed into the wall......
"Hahaha......"
Wu Xiaolang's fat man Su Xue also laughed so much that he couldn't do it, Wu Xiaolang thought that the frozen MB team was dirty enough, but he didn't expect them to almost take an even dirtier one.
Choosing a name is the most likely thing to be hot-headed and ill-conceived, and then it will be tragic......
"I see, let's just call the Nine Clans!" After Su Xue had enough of laughing, she proposed.
"Team Nine? How pale is that! The fat man shook his head.
Wu Xiaolang and Bai Chrysanthemum are also not very supportive of the name.
Su Xue smiled: "We can use the capital 'Jiu' as the team name!" Look at ......" said, Su Xue took a pen and wrote the word 'Jiu' on the paper: "You see, the side of the word king represents King, represents the first, and represents the rank of the king!" The 'long' next to it represents our team, and we can not be separated for a long time! It also fits our 9 classes...... Is this team badly named? ”
After listening to Su Xue's explanation, Wu Xiaolang's fat man Bai Chrysanthemum's eyes lit up, this team name is simply too beautiful, too connotative, and too appropriate!
"Good! I agree with calling it the Nine Sentai Team! ”
Zhou Song hit the wall and immediately expressed his attitude excitedly.
"I agree too!"
"Agreed!"
"Agreed!"
"Ahaha! Then our team will be called 'Nine Warsend'! ”
The fat man happily gave Wu Xiaolang and Zhou Song a bear hug, and the white chrysanthemum also grinned and hooked Su Xue's shoulder, who was smiling sweetly, and Wu Xiaolang glanced at it jealously.
"Nine Sentai Clan! That's a great name! ”
Wu Xiaolang also sincerely admired Su Xue for being able to think of such a good team name, but looking at the four people around him who were happy, he suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.
A team of only five people... Is it complete?
It seems that there should be a coach to be complete!
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- Double shift completed. At 2:55 a.m., the author, Jun, finally did not lose his words, went to sleep, good night.