Today is the day of registration for the college entrance examination, and everyone came to the school early and waited for the arrival of the class teacher.

The previous turmoil of the civil and military departments seems to have subsided, and the civil and military students live in the same room and are in harmony.

But in fact, a discerning person can see at a glance that there is a cat here.

Although the liberal arts students and the martial arts students were in the same room, everyone tacitly guarded their own camps. Eight vertical rows of seats, four rows of liberal arts, four rows of science.

There are a large number of liberal arts students, but they would rather huddle together than sit on the side of the empty four rows of martial arts students.

The head teacher entered the classroom, saw the oppressive atmosphere in the class, roared a few times, and drove some of the liberal arts students who were crowded together to the martial arts students.

"What are you doing? Playing with splitting! This is a small collective before entering society?" the head teacher slapped the table, furious.

But this time, the authority of the head teacher was not so useful.

The liberal arts student protested in silence, his face full of unyielding.

The liberal arts students who were assigned to the martial arts students were also cramped and twisted their bodies, unwilling to get too close to the martial arts students.

The martial arts students held their heads high proudly one by one, sneering at the performances of the liberal arts students.

Martial arts students are generally born in martial arts families, and their families are wealthy, and they are usually not the same as liberal arts students.

Now that the civil and military are combined, they feel the superiority of the first class of high liberal arts students.

I didn't show much in the face of the friendship of my classmates before, but as soon as I came to the classroom today, I was looked at by this group of liberal arts students.

Then there's no need to pretend anything.

"Don't go so far, come closer. A martial arts student, who was usually stubborn, laughed at the liberal arts girl sitting next to him.

"Don't touch me, stay away from me!" said the liberal arts girl, annoyed.

"Hahahaha!" A group of martial arts students couldn't help but laugh when they saw the angry appearance of the liberal arts girls.

This laughter, in this tense situation, is full of provocation.

The head teacher hurriedly scolded and tried to control the situation.

Jiang Yu'er still sat in the old position around the corner, and the fat cat sat next to him without hesitation.

"The smell of gunpowder in the class today is very strong. Jiang Yu'er looked at the head teacher with a blushing face and a thick neck, and muttered.

"Who says it's not, it's too cruel to combine civil and military affairs, and liberal arts students are being forced to a dead end, so they can only vent in this way. The fat cat sighed and said.

"Didn't the head teacher say that the combination of civil and military science has little impact on us?" Jiang Yu'er himself knew that the combination of civil and military affairs was boring, but he didn't think that all liberal arts students could understand it.

Most people should be confused by the class teacher's remarks, and they may not understand what is going on until they fall off the list.

After the introduction of the civil and military division, Tiandong gave a speech on the TV station, denouncing this kind of robbery of resources by the martial arts, feeling that this would seriously upset the balance of society. The fat cat said.

"Tiandong, isn't he a warrior himself? a warrior doesn't help a warrior, he has the world in his heart?" Jiang Yu'er asked.

"Although Tiandong is a martial artist, he is a civilian, and he has always defended the interests of liberal arts students and opposed the embezzlement of social resources by martial artists. The fat cat said adoringly.

Jiang Yu'er couldn't help but nodded, feeling that it was really rare for Tiandong to act like this as a martial artist.

It takes too much courage to stand up to the class to which you belong.

"It's all quiet! Now send out the registration form, everyone fills it out carefully, and it can't be altered!" said the head teacher angrily.

The classroom, which was still full of gunpowder, suddenly fell silent, and the time to decide the fate of the civil and military examinations came......

Although it is not decided to go to the text or martial arts, but when I sign it, I feel that everything is a certainty.

Writing always has a strong sense of ritual, especially when it comes to deciding something important.

Jiang Yu'er and the fat cat whispered, and they didn't know what they were discussing, and finally in the fat cat's repeated exclamations, they solemnly filled in the sub-department.

The martial arts students filled in the martial arts without a trace of hesitation.

Watching the liberal arts students grinding, the stubborn martial arts students couldn't sit still again, and pulled out the registration form that the girl next to him had been pressing under him, held it high, and said with a smile:

"Look at how hard you fill in! Why don't I fill it out for you, how about learning martial arts with me? Being a female martial artist is also very chic and happy." ”

The girl was anxious and angry, and got up to snatch the scroll back, but she was not tall enough, and she could only reach the squeaky nest of the martial arts student when she raised her hand.

"Give it back! Give it back!"

Wu Kesheng tried his best to make a funny expression, his hands rising as hard as he could, and his wrists flicked like handkerchiefs.

The martial arts students who were playing together burst into joyful laughter.

This laughter became the last straw that crushed the camel, and the girl couldn't grab it, and was ridiculed, and her nose was sore, so she threw herself on the desk and whimpered.

Wu Kesheng originally just wanted to tease the girl, but he didn't expect her to cry like this, and suddenly she was not interested, scolding and scolding in her mouth, disgusted with the hypocrisy of liberal arts students, and couldn't afford to play.

The head teacher was answering some of the students' questions, but when he heard the quarrel and whimpering, his head couldn't help but get bigger.

"The dog's day is a combination of civil and military, and I am a fairy on my day!"

But no matter how the policy changes, he, as the class teacher, still has to stabilize the emotions of each student. There are still two months left in the college entrance examination, and he will never allow his students to have problems at this point in time.

"Zhang Tao! It's you again, can't you stop?" Although the head teacher was angry, his tone was not very irritable.

Zhang Tao Wuzong was born, and his father was the head of the district, so he couldn't be provoked and couldn't be provoked.

So even if he is usually stubborn, the head teacher will only say a few words without pain. This only fueled his arrogance and made him a bully in his class.

"I just want to tease her, she's too pretentious. Zhang Tao said indifferently.

"Give me the registration form, this thing is one for each person, if you break it, she will be in trouble!" said the head teacher.

Zhang Tao casually shook the registration form, as if this registration form, which was very important for girls, was a piece of waste paper in his eyes.

The head teacher picked up the registration form and wanted to return it to the girl, by the way to soothe her emotions.

But when I looked up, I couldn't help but turn dark, and when I spoke again, my anger couldn't be suppressed:

"Why are you scribbling on this! Zhang Tao, you are so irresponsible!"

"What did I write? Don't wronged me, I didn't even take a pen!" Zhang Tao was not to be outdone, and confronted the head teacher.

"Look at it! Civil and military sub-department, how can she fill in the martial arts subject as a liberal arts student, if you didn't write it, who else could it be!" The head teacher put the registration form in front of Zhang Tao, and the column of the civil and military sub-department was clearly written as martial arts.

The class exploded in an instant, and everyone had a copy of this registration form, and they couldn't be altered if they were written.

Although it can be re-applied, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may also affect the final admission of the college entrance examination.

Although Zhang Tao is usually a little stubborn, it is too much to ignore the friendship of his classmates.

But some sharp-eyed martial arts students soon noticed something strange......

"This is not Zhang Tao's handwriting! I think it was written by Li Li herself. ”

"I also think it's Li Li's words. ”

"How did she fill in the martial arts course by herself? I remember that she always had to go to a liberal arts university. ”

The head teacher was angry just now and didn't look at the handwriting carefully. Now, after being reminded by my classmates, I will take a look.

Others may hesitate, but you can judge at a glance.

This is Li Li's handwriting.

Li Li, who had been whimpering, also raised her head at this time, there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "I filled in the martial arts myself, can't I?"

Wu Kesheng whispered one after another, his face full of pride and ridicule.

Zhang Tao, as the party concerned, said even more exaggeratedly: "Of course you can, Wu Ke welcomes you, hahaha." ”

But there was no welcome in the tone, it was all mockery and ridicule.

Li Li is usually quite stubborn, but when she heard this, her eyes turned red again, and she was about to burst the embankment at any time.

Jiang Yu'er really can't listen to it anymore, they are all classmates, why bother to make it like this for the sake of civil and military affairs.

Li Li still has some friendship with him, and in his impression, Li Li is a very strong and introverted girl.

This time she decided to go to the martial arts, she must have also thought a lot, and the bitterness in it will not be less than that of a fat cat.

But now it is so ridiculed by others, it is so unfair!

"That's almost enough, don't deceive people too much!" Jiang Yu'er walked up to Li Li and stuffed her with a tissue.

Li Li was stunned, but she didn't expect that what she could stand out for herself was this river fish who was usually like a stuffy oil bottle.

The head teacher didn't say anything to stop Jiang Yu'er, as the head teacher, it was not good for him to clash with Zhang Tao head-on.

But Jiang Yu'er is a student, and it is understandable to reprimand Zhang Tao for his classmates, as long as he grasps the size and does not have physical conflicts.

Wu Kesheng will not stop it, usually learning is boring, and it is impossible for someone to come and have some fun for him. What's more, Jiang Yu'er is just a liberal arts student, and Zhang Tao will not suffer.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again. Zhang Tao threatened, the muscles under his clothes bulged, and the whole person was bigger than Jiang Yu'er.

Jiang Yu'er ignored Zhang Tao's threat, folded the registration form and handed it to Li Li, and whispered to her to put it away.

"Yo, you're quite a gentleman, but it's a pity that people will be female warriors in the future, and you're a civilian, I'm afraid you won't be able to climb high." Zhang Tao said with a smile.

Jiang Yu'er also smiled and glanced back at the fat cat.

The fat cat and Jiang Yu'er figured it out, and without saying a word, they praised themselves and his registration, just like two votes.

Jiang Yu'er said lightly: "I'm sorry, the fat cat and I are also filled in the martial arts." ”

Li Li was shocked, and looked back at the registration form of the two, unlike the words she wrote, the two of them wrote 'Wuke' very large, clear and clear.

"Crazy, crazy, are you all crazy!" Li Li muttered to herself, looking at Jiang Yu'er who was smiling at herself and blinking her eyes, like looking at a fool.