Chapter 147: Blatantly Canceling the Admission Qualification of the Intermediate Class (Five Watches + Blind Box)

Wednesday is the most carnival day for all students in the school.

Because the sports day is finally here.

On this day, the current students first entered the campus in their uniforms, and when it was almost time to enter, they hurriedly changed into new clothes.

However, the most laid-back class is in the middle class.

They watched one by one go to the bathroom to change their clothes, and were also watched by many students, and instantly felt that entering the school uniform was a clear choice.

But it was Pei Wu, who was busy with the faΓ§ade.

"Pei, are you nervous?"

A group of people surrounded Pei Wu in a circle, and their eyes burned like a wolf of wealth, making the person concerned almost rough.

Fortunately, the rational personality forced the irritability in Pei Wu's mind.

She just put on lipstick without makeup in order to add some complexion, and as a result, she was watched by so many people.

It's as if you're a zoo animal, and you're being watched by onlookers.

However, since someone asked herself if she was nervous, she would not be surnamed Pei if she didn't seize this opportunity.

I saw Pei Wu lightly glance around, and gradually his expression became a little colder.

"If you don't leave, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to do any crazy things, like kind slapping and gentle touching."

When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately stiffened.

They looked at Pei Wu's eyes, as if the other party was not joking.

Especially the last sentence, it feels like a precursor to really wanting to kill people.

In an instant, the surrounding classmates took a few steps back, not daring to get any closer.

Seeing this scene, Pei Wu took a deep breath.

It's really hard to finally smell the fresh air.

When the people around saw such a strange scene, they all shut up and didn't speak.

They stared at Pei Wu opposite, puzzled, and the good girl didn't have a long mouth.

Fortunately, the other party's appearance is high.

Especially when she wears a school uniform, she looks like a young and sunny senior sister.

Although the pants are also long, it is enough to have good looks.

Just then, the sound of the radio appeared.

"Ten minutes later, the entrance ceremony for all classes begins, so please get ready."

Hearing this, every student was tidying up their clothes, for fear of losing face in the class.

And the middle class is also in intense preparation.

As everyone knows, someone quietly sabotaged their plan.

On the pavilion not far away, Pei Qinghuan witnessed the whole process.

She wore a long glittering dress with a lotus skirt that showed off her cuteness.

But the eyes that looked at Pei Wu were so terrifying, if they were bumped into by others, they would definitely be scared to the point that they had no masters.

"Is it a uniform for the middle class?"

Pei Qinghuan glanced lightly, and smiled nonchalantly, "I don't take the sports meeting seriously." ”

When she saw Mo Huai sitting on a chair with her eyes staring at Pei Wu, she couldn't suppress her smile, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked.

There is just a scapegoat missing.

Then she sneaked into the office without anyone noticing.

……

"Teachers and students, please note that there are still three minutes left in the admission time, please be prepared."

The people in the middle class had already put their uniforms in order, and they cheered each other on, just to get a sense of class honor.

But a minute before entering the venue, they received the angry news that their admission had been cancelled on the grounds that it was not in line with the theme of the synchronized games.

The classmates were shocked and powerless.

And Qiao Cangshu got this matter out of their mouths, so he ran to the office non-stop to ask for an explanation.

"Even if the two principals are not on campus, they can't be so casual as the director."

At this time, almost all the teachers in the office went out to cheer for their class, only Qiao Cangshu and the director stayed here, and there seemed to be an endless battle of gunsmoke.

"Director Sang, although our class has a single uniform, it is a school uniform and represents the image of the school, how can it not be in line with the theme?"

Qiao Cangshu didn't care who the other party was, so he blurted out: "The director wants to kill the middle class to pave the way for which class." ”

Should I say it or not, his words simply poked people's hearts and lungs, and made the director so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You...... What are you doing here? ”

The director sighed deeply, "Don't you understand the purpose of what I did!" ”

Qiao Cangshu frowned slightly, his expression extremely incomprehensible.

The disqualification is equivalent to giving a huge slap in the face to the middle class, how could this person say so carelessly.

Immediately afterward, he heard a miserable explanation from the director.

"If you do enter the stadium in a school uniform, what do you make the people who have worked so hard in the rehearsal space think? What do those people who have spent countless nights chewing and thinking and forgetting to sleep and eat, I am good for you. ”

Before the other party could reply, the director continued to speak: "But if you wear it once, then there will be thousands of class imitations, thinking that perfunctory is fine, but if it goes on like this, a closed loop will be formed, and finally there is the title of the freestyle games, I don't want to lose it simply." ”

As he spoke, two lines of tears were left in the corners of the eyes of the pot-bellied director.

Qiao Cangshu was speechless by this scene.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, as if that feeling of powerlessness quietly rose.

After a few seconds of this, he finally realized what he was doing.

Qiao Cangshu was about to speak angrily, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Teacher Qiao, you go back first, the students need you, just leave it to me here."

Hearing this, the remaining two followed the source and looked back at the person at the door.

(End of chapter)