"Let's learn to meow together, meow meow together..." Qiao Guoqiang stood in a squatting position, humming the Internet celebrity song of later generations while releasing water into the urinal below.

"Whew~"

"Cool!"

Zipped up and walked down the steps, and saw Tian Lei, who had been beaten by him, and several people walking in.

"Damn, I have to do it again..." Qiao Guoqiang clenched his fists and walked over.

Tian Lei and several people looked at him stunned and swallowed foam. Last time, more than a dozen of them surrounded Qiao Guoqiang in the small park, but they were beaten and stunned by the other party, and that scene still makes them a little worried.

"What are you looking at?" Qiao Guoqiang asked sharply.

"No... Nope..." Tian Lei just wanted to say, 'I didn't see anything'.

"Smack!" A slap in the face "No?" ”

"No..."

"Smack!" "Not convinced, huh?"

"No..."

"Smack!" Another slap in the face, "I'm really unconvinced?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!!" Tian Lei covered his face and retreated to the wall, "Brother Qiang, it's my fault, it's my fault." You don't care about the villain, let me go..."

"You still want to be the boss?" Qiao Guoqiang shook his head with disdain: "When you see Lao Tzu in the future, stay away!" ”

"Yes, yes..." Tian Lei covered his face and cautiously agreed, "I know." ”

Ignoring the group of secondary two teenagers, Qiao Guoqiang walked out of the bathroom and walked towards the teaching building.

In the middle of November, it was another semi-monthly exam.

"Qiangzi, don't look at the grades?" Yang Yue asked Qiao Guoqiang.

"No, it's definitely up front." Qiao Guoqiang was holding a notebook and drawing something on it.

"You're a dark horse." Yang Yue said. "By the way, I've read your novel. You asked Fernando to build two types of warships, Dingyuan and Yoshino, did you plan to attack the coastline of the Garcia Empire? ”

"yes!" Qiao Guoqiang didn't raise his head and continued to draw in his notebook.

When Yang Yue heard this, he became interested, "What about the back?" Did they go the way of the Opium War, first harassing the coastal cities, then directly approaching Gordon Bay, and finally playing a landing war to force them to sign an alliance under the city? ”

Qiao Guoqiang didn't answer, but asked, "Are you looking at the genuine version or the pirated version?" ”。

"Of course it's to watch piracy, where did I get the money from a poor student."

"!" Qiao Guoqiang looked at Yang Yue: "You still came to me for the author to see piracy, and asked for the plot later?" Isn't your face a little bigger? ”

"Hey, hey, I'm not poor..."

"Then you can guess slowly!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "What I can tell you is that the mode of war will change when the industrial level is upgraded, but there will be no nuclear bombs and no biological weapons." ”

"Hey, Yang Yue, you're here." A cadre of the student union walked into the classroom, and Qiao Guoqiang knew him, as if his name was Shi Yang.

He beckoned, "This is the task of the Moral Education Department, take a look?" ”

"What task?"

"129 is coming, hold a patriotic song party." Shi Yang said.

"Patriotic Song Party?" Yang Yue said helplessly: "Do you want us to sing military songs?" Our class is a liberal arts class..."

The liberal arts class itself has more women than men, and singing that kind of military song has no momentum at all.

If it's hard, it will make people laugh.

It's like when the boatmen of the Republic of China crossed the Three Gorges, you didn't let the family shout the trumpet, but you wanted to sing "The Moon Represents My Heart".

In that case, the result can only be a fight on the street, and the ship can only be destroyed and people die.

Shi Yang quietly revealed: "There is news that there will be overseas Chinese alumni to watch. ”

"Overseas Chinese?"

"yes!" Shi Yang said, "It is said that our school once went out of a few overseas Chinese wealthy businessmen, and now they are mixing well and donating some money to the school, this time it is estimated that they will come back to have a look." ”

"Then, are there still bigwigs from the education department or even the government to watch?" Qiao Guoqiang asked.

"Probably so." Shi Yang said: "It is estimated that those bigwigs also want people to donate some money or do some investment." ”

"It's troublesome." Yang Yue said, "If you don't get it right, it is estimated that the class will be criticized, and then the old class will spray us again." ”

"Who's to say it isn't. Use this to toss us every day..." Shi Yang is also a little annoyed, he doesn't like these fake big empty face activities the most.

Qiao Guoqiang understood his thoughts very well. In recent years, the propaganda department has not done a good job, and today's students have little confidence in their own country. In addition, some international disputes always abstain from voting, so that many people are eager to be reincarnated as foreigners.

In this way, singing some songs from decades ago will only make these second-year students rebellious.

At the small class meeting before school, the head teacher also talked about it and asked the class committee to be responsible for taking the plan.

"What should I do?" A few girls were worried.

"It's definitely not okay to sing pop songs, those leaders will definitely be unhappy."

"What about the others?" Zhang Bo asked, "The main theme?" ”

"The momentum can't go up." Qin Yuanyuan, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, said, "The number of boys is too small, and the boys in our class have no artistic cells. ”

"Hey, if only there was an art student, but there wasn't one in the class."

"Do any of your friends engage in art, let them help find a way." Shao Fang, secretary of the Youth League, said.

"How can I be..." Squad leader Zhang Bo said.

"Hey, isn't that Qiao Guoqiang writing a book?" Sports Commissioner Fang Ming said, "Ask him if he has any ideas..."

"That's a good idea!" Shao Fang said, "The person who writes the book has divergent thinking, maybe he has an idea." ”

"I'll try." Zhang Bo took out the phone and called Qiao Guoqiang.

"I see!" Qiao Guoqiang, who was eating in a restaurant, said to his mobile phone, "I have some ideas, I'll tell you tomorrow, it's useless to say it now." ”

Zhang Bo hung up the phone and said to the class committee: "He said that he has some ideas, but he needs to think about it for a night." ”

"Then I'll see it tomorrow, I've got to go home!" Fang Ming stood up and picked up his schoolbag, making it clear that he didn't want to stay anymore.

"Let's go!" Shao Fang said, "Go back and think about it, tomorrow if Qiao Guoqiang's method doesn't work, we still have to go." ”

In the gym, Qiao Guoqiang held dumbbells and did squats.

It's been four months since he came to this world, and after the previous targeted exercise, his height is already 1.85 meters, but his weight is still only 72 kilograms.

Now he doesn't have to worry about doing strength exercises to make him shorter, but his muscles and explosiveness don't satisfy him.

When he was fighting with Tian Lei and them in the small park, he suddenly found that his consciousness and movements were very proficient, but this body was still a little poor.

Poor in weight and ability to resist blows. I was kicked a few times by Tian Lei's two dog legs that day, and it really hurt.

If it were his own body, it would be estimated that the other party's kick would tickle him.

After doing a set of exercises, take a break and start lifting the tires. Each tire has the weight of a person, and as long as it can overturn the tire, it will naturally overturn a person.

Where do fights come from so many fancy? Pay attention to a body strength without loss, plus a force to reduce ten!

You're making fancy moves, but you're wasting your energy!

Those so-called masters of this and that punch are not enough to beat a Sanda athlete in a round, let alone a more brutal Muay Thai fighter.

Eagle Claw King Chen Zizheng, who fought in the ring with a Muay Thai fighter in Siam, was knocked down in less than a minute!

He Qiao Guoqiang didn't want to be the king in the school, to be the boss of any grade or the school leader...

That's too low! It's a shame to say it!

However, in school, there are really benefits to being able to fight, at least you can guarantee that there are no flies to provoke you!