Chapter 41: Shady
Minghua School is strong and has a long history, and it was completed as early as the beginning of the low tide period.
In the history of the school for a hundred years, the whip has been changed round after round, the old building is demolished, the new building is built, and no matter how great the memory, in the lotus pond of Minghua's century-old history, it will not become the most beautiful moonlight.
But there is only one sentence of the school motto, which is engraved on the stone tablet at the entrance of the school, and tens of millions of students remember it and dare not forget it.
"Never give up, go to the top!"
It is this sentence that has made the backbone of Minghua students and fed back the reputation of Minghua No. 1 High School.
And Jiang Yu'er is in the third middle school, compared to Minghua, it is simply impossible to watch!
In the smoky third middle school, the older generation of Anqing shook their heads again and again when they mentioned it.
"There's a bunch of ruffians inside!"
Many older generations would describe No. 3 Middle School in this way.
Although the reform and rectification of colleges and universities have been in full swing for more than ten years, the students of the third middle school are not as unskilled and bastard scum as before.
But the gap between it and Minghua is still boundless.
If the third middle school is a reformed prisoner who wants to be a new person.
Na Minghua High School is the second generation with a golden spoon at birth.
This time, the third middle school was forced to pair with Minghua, which is not a good thing for both parties.
Minghua lost an opponent who could face it squarely, and he didn't have the opportunity to really hone himself one last time before the college entrance examination.
Not to mention, the third middle school completely acts as a human flesh sandbag.
The only benefit of this may be that it can make angry leaders happy.
It was in this context that Minghua and No. 3 Middle School, two schools that should have nothing to do with each other, collided together at the critical moment half a month before the college entrance examination.
Jiang Yu'er and a group of thirty or forty people, under the leadership of the school leaders, formed a fairly neat team and roamed around Minghua's campus.
"The students here, any one of them may be the future Qingbei students, it's really terrifying!" The fat cat looked around, as if visiting a zoo.
"Minghua is very strong, it has been like this for many years, and this year it is even sharper, with Yajun, Li Tianqiao, and Dorma, who are known as Minghua who has not met a genius in a hundred years, Minghua is expected to hit the name of the first high school in the country this year. Xie Jie also said.
Jiang Yu'er looked at the Minghua students who came and went, and really felt that their bearing was extraordinary.
Everyone has at least one book in their arms, and when they see them, they can't help but sigh that time is fleeting.
The young man is sunny and handsome, and his posture is vigorous.
The girl is beautiful and moving, and her body is elegant.
But the only fly in the ointment is why they are so disgusted and disdainful when they look at the third middle school student.
"Is there anything wrong with us?" Jiang Yu'er looked down at her dress, there was nothing special.
How can this group of people look at themselves like they are looking at a beggar?
"No. 3 Middle School has a bad reputation, they may have a misunderstanding of us...... fat cat was also uncomfortable, but his reverence from the bottom of his heart made him still make excuses for Minghua students.
Xie Jie knew the mystery and explained: "This year, they were supposed to cooperate with Pingmen High School of the same level, but we were forced in, and they were naturally unhappy. ”
Li Li was puzzled: "They are not willing to cooperate with us in simulation?"
Xie Jie smiled bitterly: "Maybe in their eyes, we are not worthy." ”
Jiang Yu'er said: "They want a fair confrontation, don't they want to be crushed by one-sided?"
Xie Jie nodded and said, "The last mock test before the martial arts exam has always been very important to Minghua, and the leader is acting like this, and Minghua's grievances on Minghua's side seem to be very big. ”
Jiang Yu'er also understood now that Minghua was able to succeed in the college entrance examination repeatedly, perhaps because they pursued details and did not miss any opportunity to improve themselves.
As the most important link before the martial arts examination, the joint mock exam was intercepted by the notorious No. 3 Middle School, and their grievances can be imagined.
Everyone in the third middle school felt the pressure from all directions, and they didn't have the heart to pace slowly on the Minghua campus, so they sped up and went straight to the martial arts training ground.
Minghua's three geniuses in the third year of high school, leading a group of martial arts students, have long been waiting for everyone in the third middle school in the martial arts training ground.
Sure enough, Jiang Yu'er saw a familiar face.
Sui Yajun with a cold face.
And Sui Yajun also saw Jiang Yu'er hiding in the crowd of No. 3 Middle School at a glance.
When the enemy meets, it is really red-eyed.
The leaders of the third middle school naturally did not notice the abnormality of Sui Yajun and Jiang Yu'er, and when they were guests of Minghua, their posture was very low, and as soon as they entered the martial arts training ground, they bent their waists and leaned forward with smiling eyes.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, we're a little late!" the lead teacher of the third middle school apologized humbly as soon as he spoke.
"It's okay, we're just there. "It was a handsome young man who spoke.
"He is Li Tianqiao, who has a very high talent in Taoism, and has been instructed by a master, and now he has reached the level of three grades. Xie Jie whispered in Jiang Yu'er's ear.
"That bald head is Dorma, who is in a similar situation to Li Tianqiao, but he has been instructed by a Taoist monk and specializes in physical arts, and now he is also at the level of three grades. ”
"You should be familiar with Yajun, it is said that he has made a breakthrough recently, and he may have reached the level of the fourth grade. ”
Jiang Yu'er thought to herself, the last time she met Sui Yajun, he was only in the early third grade, and he entered the fourth grade so quickly, this kind of talent is too amazing.
But what he didn't know was that Sui Yajun's breakthrough was inseparable from his help.
Jiang Yu'er slammed Sui Yajun on the wall with a palm, shattering his arrogance for many years.
This pride made him grow by leaps and bounds at first, but as he grew older, this pride made him cocoon and slow progress.
I think I am invincible in the world and the strongest in the same age, so why do I want to force my cultivation to progress by leaps and bounds?
Even, Sui Yajun once thought that his cultivation speed was a ruler!
He is the leader of the practice of his age.
He is making great progress because he is strong!
His slow progress is the law of nature, the shackles imposed on mankind by God, and no one can break it.
Jiang Yu'er's palm rekindled the anger in his chest, giving him a breakthrough goal, and the three products were not enough to crush the pest of Jiang Yu'er......
Four products over there!
Four products are not enough to come to five products!
If a low-level samurai is not enough, then step into the intermediate level!
Sui Yajun just wanted to crush the river fish at this time, and this motivation kept pushing him forward.
The leaders of the third middle school are still noisy, and Li Tianqiao can't stand his flattery, and his face is not as enthusiastic as at the beginning.
Thomas closed his eyes and said nothing, pinching the Buddha beads in his hand.
The leader of No. 3 Middle School is also very knowledgeable, and when he sees that he is not welcomed, he wants to keep silent.
But he glanced at Sui Yajun, thinking that he had a good conversation with the other two geniuses, but he never paid attention to this one.
No wonder his face is getting worse and worse, he is really confused!
As soon as he thought of this, he quickly put a smile on his face and said, "This must be a classmate, she looks really like your sister Wanjun!"
The leaders of the third middle school are well-behaved, and they are naturally particular about speaking, and they are Suiwanjun when they open their mouths, just to narrow the distance with this Minghua genius.
Among the people in the third middle school, many of them are not clear about the situation of their siblings, and they all feel a little incredible when they hear their own leaders say it.
The girl she usually sees every day is actually the sister of Minghua's once-in-a-century genius?
They looked at Sui Yajun's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little kinder.
In the midst of a torrent like Minghua, it feels like to suddenly meet an old acquaintance......
It's like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land!
"Sui Wanjun's younger brother, no wonder I always feel that he is very familiar, the two sisters and brothers are indeed very similar!"
"I have participated in the club with Sui Wanjun, she is very good, and her brother is definitely not bad. ”
"I really didn't expect that the future Qingbei student would be the younger brother of my classmate. ”
The leader of the third middle school heard the whispers of the people behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.
His last hand of matchmaking is really exquisite, and now he only needs to wait for a few words of Yajun to agree, and he will be able to retire.
So he looked at Sui Yajun more eagerly, hoping that he could also say a few words openly.
Everyone in the third middle school was enthusiastic, but Sui Yajun did not inherit this friendship.
I saw him staring coldly at the people in the third middle school, and said coldly: "You group of waste, why are you so noisy, can you fight or not!"
As soon as these words came out, all the third-year middle school students had a sense of shame with a hot face and a cold fart.
looked at Sui Yajun's eyes, and instantly turned from kindness to anger!
Sui Yajun didn't care about the attitude of the people in the three middle schools, whether they were cordial or angry, what did they have to do with themselves.
In his eyes, there is only that bed bug!
"River fish!!"
He yelled.
"How dare you come out and fight me!"