Chapter 61: The Class Competition Begins
A few other people also untied their masks, and the people in the audience felt that the hero team that they thought had become my familiar classmates without turning a corner, right?
"Why did you come here, my daughter is going to give you free tuition fees in order to thank you." Principal Leng looked at a few people kindly, and handed four red envelopes to Su Fan in his hand.
Seeing this, Su Fan hurriedly unfolded the mezzanine of his suit and pushed, "How embarrassing is this, I see Principal Ha." "The body is very honest, I can't wait to accept it quickly.
At this time, the head teacher's untimely voice came out, pointing at Murong Xue's nose, "I remember that this girl is not from our class." "(-_ -)
The principal took out his mobile phone: "Which school you are from, I will directly let you pass the student registration in."
"Guangcheng No. 7 Middle School, Murong Xue in the sixth class of the third year of high school." Murong Xue was thinking about her school, with stars in her eyes, waiting for the transfer and Su Fan - a class.
Principal Leng chuckled lightly and dialed a phone call, "Hey, why did Brother Leng call me?"
"Why don't you do it, you just want one of you students" Principal Leng said slowly, handing a cigarette to his mouth, and Su Fan helped him light it like a dogleg.
"You say who you want, I'll transfer you to another school" The man paused and said, "Three years and six classes, Murong Xue" Principal Leng never expected the other party to be so decisive.
"That's okay, I'll transfer 30,000 yuan to you, you quickly transfer her status" The opposite side slapped the table in ecstasy, hung up the phone decisively, and directly transferred 30,000 yuan plus one document to the principal.
Principal Leng had a buzzing brain, and he handed over the documents to the school department, and sat in the C position of the center stand with his hands crossed, staring at Su Fan's head teacher, and the head teacher who was watching it was furious, thinking, "This old man is trying to deduct my salary." ”
"Lead them down and inform the host to come on stage." Principal Leng said in a deep voice, eyeing at the teachers below.
After a while, a bewitching teacher in a blue cheongsam walked up to the stage, took the microphone and began a boring and boring speech, so that only a few old people in the audience looked at her, and the others were groggy.
Su Fan and the others lined up at the back of the line, standing with a mask on, and Murong Xue even relied on the software projection function of this mask to watch the live broadcast of the beautiful woman dancing.
The beautiful teacher said a few words again, "Now I would like to invite the principal to give a congratulatory speech, and everyone applauds and welcomes." ”
I saw the vice principal Luo Gaoshi slapped into the microphone, and the piercing sound spread around the playground, "I only say the rules, please remember, during the game, no one is allowed to find a helper, you can use the power of equipment, second, after the end of the game, you are not allowed to retaliate against the opponent, you can only be injured until the point, third, it is strictly forbidden to use special drugs, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition, please take the students to evacuate the playground, and the game will start after half an hour."
I saw that the playground was cracked in it, and the twenty circular rings continued to rise to form the competition field, and there were even cameras to shoot the whole field, which was broadcast live in real time.
"Welcome to our class competition in Guangcheng No. 1 Middle School, and we will show you a live screening below." An electronic synthesized sound emanates from the central speaker, and the Syrian total loss of sound quality is announced.
I saw that the other students were looking for the ring of their class, but the students of class 20 were left to walk to the innermost ring unhurriedly, with indifferent eyes that floated roughly, as if the game had nothing to do with them.
The angry head teacher stomped his feet and looked at it hatefully, "Can you be mental, don't always have an indifferent expression."
The little girl walking behind whispered, "The main thing is that there will be no hope for the last class, no one will notice, it is better to put it badly." ”