Chapter 2: Backstabbing from the Dean of Instruction

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No one could stop my pace, Chen Anle walked into the school gate with his head held high, "That one over there, standing there, what time did you come, and you are still so arrogant when you are late." Director Pan angrily pointed to his watch.

The first emperor did not start a business and the middle way collapsed. Ding, negative emotions from Chen Anle +266. Xiao Pan, you have blocked the rise of an era, the sinner of your time.

"Which class?"

"Class 22."

"I'm teaching Class 22, why don't I know you."

"Probably... You're old... I don't have a good memory. Chen Anle said weakly.

Ding, negative sentiment from Pan Shengli +99.

"Ahem, Director Pan, this kid is in class 22 in the third year of high school, he may have studied too late last night, you see?" A female teacher next to her reminded.

"Senior year of high school, why do you get so late, pay attention next time, go, go." When Mr. Pan heard that he was a senior in high school, he waved his hand and told Chen Anle to get out of here.

Chen Anle got the order, ran to the classroom, and when he passed the female teacher, he smiled, "Thank you, Teacher Zhu, for relieving the siege." Teacher Zhu nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Director Pan, look... Can we go too, my enthusiasm for learning is very high. One of the other latecomers raised his hand and asked.

"The third year of high school is heavy, can you be the same, especially you, Xia Yifan, a late habitual offender, a mischievous habitual offender, a failing habitual offender, waiting for your homeroom teacher to come and lead someone." Xiao Pan turned his head and reprimanded, you kid is the least worry-free.

Walking in from the school gate, the middle front is the administrative building, the left and right sides are Building A, Building B, a garden is vacant in the middle, Building C is added in the back, just forming a four-cornered trend, and then the student accommodation area is behind. The area on the left is an artificial lake in front, a purple orchid aisle for students to rest, and a playground and some fitness equipment in the back. The right area is surrounded by a forest in front, a science and technology building and an indoor basketball court in the middle, and a canteen and shop in the back.

Chen Anle walked on the empty campus, after three years, he came back, looking at the familiar grass and trees, he couldn't help but feel a lot, the surrounding interpersonal relationships, the environment has not changed at all, if it weren't for the system saying that the world has changed, he would have thought that he was just going back to before.

Chen Anle walked to Building C, one step at a time, one step at a time, walked to the fourth floor, walked to the corner, took a breath, pushed open the class door, familiar classrooms, familiar classmates. Hawkers, it's still the original recipe, inhale, is this the taste of the class.

Looking around the class and seeing Lao Meng writing handouts on the podium, Chen Anle couldn't help but laugh for a while, "Poof, Lao Meng, why is your hair gone, what have you done to life." ”

Ding, negative emotions from Lao Meng +123, Lao Meng glanced at Chen Anle with a dark face, "It's not big or small, if you come, review it quickly, don't tease me here." ”

"Oh." Chen Anle answered and walked to his seat. It seems that there are still some changes, such as Lao Meng's hair is gone, not necessarily, maybe that Lao Meng is wearing a wig, but I haven't noticed? Chen Anle thought maliciously.

"You came so late, you weren't caught by Director Pan." Chen Chen looked at Chen Anle and asked out loud.

"Hmph, just Xiao Pan, it's not up to me to handle it." Chen Anle was in a state of pinching with one hand, and his face was sassy.

"Heh, you listen to him blow, he saw Director Pan like a mouse sees a cat, when I came in, I saw Teacher Zhu on duty, I guess he was just caught, with a miserable look, Teacher Zhu, he couldn't bear to let you in." Wang Mingzhu didn't look back, calmly analyzed.

Ding, the negative sentiment value from Chen Anle is +399, I... You came in with me, right, and this negative emotion is collected by me, this is called self-produced and self-sold?

Chen Chen saw him freeze and said happily: "You can blow it." ”

Chen Anle sat down and looked through the review materials, modern history, the history of genes, the interpretation of biology, the atlas of extraterrestrial life, the energy field and the communication of all things in the universe, the understanding of dimensions, the detailed explanation of the DNA system, the structure of the human body, and the god-making project......

Put down the book, well, this is normal, worthy of the world, all I don't understand. Don't panic, just high school knowledge, system, synchronous memory. Chen Anle said that a little problem would not be difficult for him.

Ding, the command is incorrect, please re-enter.

That installs the memory.

Ding, the command is incorrect, please re-enter.

Uh, open the memory image.

Ding, the command is incorrect, please re-enter. (PS: No memory attached, please don't keep trying, harass Xiaojing)

Well, that's good. Ding, negative sentiment from Chen Anle +133. I can still stump you.

"Chen Chen, let me ask you a question, if, I said if, a high school student has amnesia, do you think it is possible to learn all the knowledge in three years in 90 days." He asked his friend.

"It's impossible, we started to lay the foundation in elementary school, and the knowledge of junior and senior high schools is progressive, if he has amnesia, he doesn't have to study for three years, but for twelve years, not such an unlucky person." Chen Chen looked at the information in his hand and thought about it, and replied.

"That's right." Ding, negative emotions from Chen Anle +333. The unlucky person you mentioned is here, although the situation is different, but the result is similar.

A cool song for yourself, it's going to be cool.

Hey, Chen Anle thought of another way out. system, the lottery can not have been drawn to the knowledge class.

Ding, yes. (PS: The lottery is random, knowledge is only one of them, and high school knowledge belongs to a small branch of the knowledge branch, and the probability is extremely low.) I hope that the host will study hard, make progress every day, and fight again next year. )

Ding, negative sentiment from Chen Anle +123. It means that I will be a junior next year.

I have a sentence that I don't vomit and am unhappy, I want you to do what's the use!

Chen Anle waited until the end of the morning self-study, and the students in the class went to breakfast, slid his hand on the table, and called out a small blue panel.

Host: Anle Chen

Race: Human race

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Constitution: 10

Computing power: 12

Power Points: 0

Negative sentiment: 4386

Lottery Small Disc (Lottery)

Can you draw the lottery, Chen Anle clicked on the icon of the lottery small disc, the screen switched, and a magnified lottery small disc appeared in front of him.

The upper right corner of the panel displays the negative sentiment value, the middle is a lottery disc tied to a chain, under which there are single draws and ten draws, and at the bottom right there is a shop-like icon that is gray, and in the upper left corner is a return button, and in the lower left corner is a backpack icon.

There are different prizes distributed on the disc, such as a set of fried chicken, a popular sweatshirt, a pair of 24k gold-rimmed glasses (PS: with a bottle of eye drops), a secret record of mysteries, a cool mountain bike, and a five-year simulated study material for the three-year college entrance examination.

Chen Anle couldn't help but complain when he saw the proportion of the mysterious secret record, if it weren't for your arrow, you wouldn't be able to see that it had a place.

The three-year college entrance examination and five-year mock learning materials actually accounted for nearly 1/5, is it so lucky? What's missing, system, does this belong to knowledge inheritance?

Ding, on paper, thank you.

"I knew it and wanted to collect my negative emotions. Haha, I prejudged your prediction. Chen Anle entertained himself, and clicked on the lottery button.

Ding, do you consume 1000 negative sentiment points for a single draw? (PS: There will be no more reminders after this reminder)

Chen Anle clicked the yes button.

The chains around the disc are lifted with a clicking sound, and when the chains are completely lifted, the hands rotate rapidly, accompanied by music.

"Heh, there's a BGM too."

Ding, the pointer stopped, a light flashed, and a picture of a fried chicken bucket popped up.

Ding, fried chicken set +1. There are two buttons below the picture of the fried chicken bucket, extract, put in. Chen Anle just wanted to put it in, but the two male classmates who walked by him touched him when they were fighting, and their fingers swiped on the extraction, and suddenly, his hand sank, and the fried chicken bucket fell into his hand. Chen Anle was so frightened that he hurriedly hid under the table.

"It's so fragrant, it looks like the smell of fried chicken." Cao Lele sniffed his nose and said.

"Where?" Chen Anle broke out in a cold sweat.

"Really." Cao Lele sniffed left and right, and sniffed at Chen Anle, "Chen Anle, the fragrance is coming from you." ”

"You smell wrong!" Hiding the fried chicken bucket down, Chen Anle said dryly.

"Huh? What are you hiding, Chen Chen locked his hand, Mingzhu, under him, fast gun. Cao Lele saw that I was hiding something, and immediately turned into a military advisor and commanded the two of them.

Chen Chen hugged Chen Anle, and Wang Mingzhu quickly snatched the things away from below.

"Wow, Chen Anle, you can't do it this month, you eat breakfast so well, and you want to eat alone." Cao Lele saw a dozen buckets of fried chicken, first marveled and then despised it.

"I condemn you morally." Cao Lele said and took a piece and put it in his mouth, "Well, it's delicious." After reading it in the morning, eating meat is the happiest. She squinted and enjoyed.

"I also condemn you morally." Wang Mingzhu also picked up a piece.

“+1。” Chen Chen then picked up a piece.

Han Jiayi looked at Chen Anle, 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...... 10 seconds...

"Condemn me, condemn me, stare at me, what's the point, it's scary." Chen Anle clasped his hands to his chest with a vigilant expression.

"I will not rebuke you." Han Jiayi replied.

Chen Anle was very happy to hear Han Jiayi answer like this, "Sure enough, only Jiayi is my little angel." Look at you one by one. He pointed to the three people who were eating.

"No, you're mistaken, I want to say that you're humanely destroyed." After Han Jiayi finished speaking, she also picked up a piece.

"Hahahahaha." Chen Chen, Wang Mingzhu, and Cao Lele all laughed.

Ding, negative sentiment from Chen Anle +125.

Whew, Chen Anle secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, my four friends are stupid, it's really good, I don't doubt how I brought it.

At this moment, "Oh, by the way, Chen Anle, such a big bucket, how did you hide from Director Pan and bring it in?" Wang Mingzhu asked suspiciously.

Uh, ding, negative sentiment from Chen Anle +79.

"I see he's carrying a school bag." Chen Chen replied.

"But ......"

Before he finished speaking, Cao Lele stuffed chicken nuggets in his mouth, picked up a piece and stuffed it into Wang Mingzhu's mouth, "Why do you want to do so much, eat it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

Chen Anle's hanging heart was put down again, huh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said behind my back that you are stupid, Chen Chen, Cao Lele, I didn't expect that a small class would hide the two of you sleeping dragons and phoenixes. The two of us are sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

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