Chapter 290: Famous Saints, Descending to the Demon Sect (Thank you, I really won't, Alliance Leader)

All schools have New Year's parties in the afternoon.

In the morning of the day, the class naturally continued.

Some schools even delayed the afternoon class because of the New Year's Day party, and they wanted to make up for the missing classes in the afternoon after the party.

You say yes, Fourth Son?

One class of four middle schools, a class full of gold standard four masters.

In the fourth class in the morning, everyone actually had a little bit of a fugue out of the world.

So halfway through, the English teacher asked the students to do the questions on their own.

Just as He Xuan was doing the question, the girl at the same table poked her arm with a pen and whispered, "Xuan, are you warped for the New Year's Day party in the afternoon?" ”

"Why?"

He Xuan didn't raise his head, and asked quite calmly.

"Isn't your dad the principal of No. 11 Middle School?" The tablemate said with special interest, "Didn't you say that you should go back to his school to watch the party?" ”

There are many people who know that He Xuan is the daughter of the principal of No. 11 Middle School, but she didn't say it herself.

The reason why this identity was exposed was mainly because some school leaders, because they were friends with the principal of No. 11 Middle School, and they often greeted her with a smile, so everyone was guessing which leader's child she was. And after digging deeper, this identity naturally floats on the surface.

Then, everyone asked puzzledly, since your father is the principal of the 11th Middle School, why don't you go to the 11th Middle School to study?

He Xuan knew what answers these people wanted to hear.

It's nothing more than that the fourth middle school and the eleventh middle school are not at the same level at all, of course, you have to choose a better one.

Those teachers and leaders will also ask this question, and the answer they want to get is still this.

This has become a talking point at a dinner table drinking party: Don't look at the principal of No. 11 Middle School who often rubs our school, but I still know from the bottom of my heart that it can't be compared, otherwise why would I send my daughter to No. 4 Middle School to study?

She knows it all.

However, she won't answer the answers they want.

will not give them a chance to tease Lao He.

So the unified reply is: No. 4 Middle School is close to home.

Then some good deeds asked, that the 11th middle school is close to home, is it studying in the 11th middle school?

Well, yes.

"He didn't say that, so he probably didn't want me to skip class." He Xuan replied.

"Eh, our fourth middle school party is so spicy chicken, I still want to touch your light and go to the eleventh middle school to watch the party." Then, the girl sighed.

"Why?" He Xuan smiled.

"I heard from my classmates from No. 11 Middle School that she participated in this year's audition, and the show was very interesting. Moreover, there are quite a few handsome guys. Speaking of this, when she thought of her school, the girl felt sorry for her hormones, "When I think of our school, even the male host has to choose a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes with a national face." ”

"Isn't the national character face bad?"

"People like little fresh meat or handsome ones, like An Qixuan."

"If you want to go, go and ask for a leave of absence." He Xuan said.

"With the principal's daughter here, I'm a little more confident."

"Don't, the principal's daughter has no face at all in Eleven." He Xuan made a 'no' gesture.

"Wouldn't there be that kind of cool plot where school leaders know you and then laugh and say hello to you?"

"You said this earlier."

Hearing this, He Xuan said generously: "After you sneak into the Eleventh Middle School at that time, I will send your photo to Lao He, and let the leaders of the whole school shake hands with you and condole." ”

"Huh?"

When the girl thought of that picture, she felt a tingling of her scalp: "You devil! ”

"Tsk, do the question, what do you say?"

At this time, the female teacher on the podium suddenly turned her gaze and reminded her solemnly.

After being scolded, the girl hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to beep again.

And He Xuan also stuck out his tongue at the same table with an expression of 'look, scolded', and then buried himself in writing the question.

Class.

"Let's go eat."

"Can't you really take me to the Eleventh Middle School?"

He Xuan's tablemate looked at her with blank eyes, his eyes full of longing for the holy land.

After He Xuan thought about it, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and made a somewhat arrogant expression: "Then you beg me." ”

"Please, what a beautiful woman." At the same table, his hands were folded, and his tone was humble.

“OK。” He Xuan made a gesture, nodded, and then said, "Okay, I'll tell Lao He to let you go." ”

"What? You must be going with me. It doesn't make sense for me to go alone. ”

"But I don't want to go." In this regard, He Xuan said quite calmly.

"Just accompany me." The classmate thought about it very much, but he was afraid that he would slip away alone, so he said very humbly, "I will be a maid for you in the future." ”

“…… Do you know what a maid is, just talk nonsense. He Xuan complained that he couldn't.

"Huh? What's that...... Isn't it about lesbians? ”

"Of course not, at first glance, I have watched less of "Dream of Red Mansions"."

After He Xuan smiled and complained, he was suddenly stunned: "Wait, you think it has something to do with lesbians, then you still say that you want to be my roommate?" ”

"Hey, sticker." The girl made a gesture to touch her face.

"Don't."

Then, He Xuan seriously refused.

Although her table mate is an otaku, there is still a bit of two-dimensional, the Korean Wave and anime are chasing, and there is a kind of ordinary person like her who can't understand when she usually speaks...... Emotional tension, but she won't cooperate.

Fortunately, the character of the tablemate is very good, and he will not be sad if he is rejected.

Perhaps, this is an otaku.

The girl was still looking at it and begged, "That's not sticky, but please take me there." ”

"This ......" He Xuan doesn't really care, but the other party has asked for this level.

In addition, this favor can indeed help by itself.

Just when I go to the eleventh middle school, I will be greeted by many teachers at that time......

If only it could be kept quietly and not let Lao He know.

But if you don't let him know, he will be sad when he knows.

Eventually, she decided to go for it.

He raised his hand and pointed forward: "Then let's go." ”

"It's so good, love you." The same table gratefully showed the starry eyes, "Departure eleven middle ......"

"Shh He Xuan put his finger on his lips and told her to stop, and then whispered, "Go to the toilet first." ”

“okok。”

With that, the two walked outside the classroom.

"Shi Yi, the chorus is the last time, you can come quickly after eating."

Because everyone else ate together in the cafeteria, it wasn't like Shi Yi's parents who brought the meal, so before everyone left, they told him.

"OK, I'll do it as soon as possible."

Shi Yi nodded, then took out a comic book from his schoolbag, and prepared to take it to the flower bed to eat and read, and at this time, He Xuan happened to pass by......

She saw her movements.

After all, this is a forbidden book that can't be read, so he is still a little cautious and closes it a little.

Wow, first in grade...... No, Haidong's No. 1 scholar is still reading idle books?

I thought that students of this level were studying at a high intensity 24 hours a day.

It seems that there is no correlation between study time and academic performance.

However, I did learn enough in this class, and I was only able to barely occupy the middle stream.

A score of 674 points, plus 10 points added to the previous math competition, is 684.

It is already very strong in the fourth middle school, but it can't reach the second echelon of the top students, and there is still a short distance from Huaqing Jibei.

It's about five or six minutes.

But the five points in the high segment are too difficult to improve.

And this result, if placed in the eleventh middle school, is even almost fifth or sixth.

It can only be said that there is still a big gap between the top grades of the two schools.

If you are strong enough, you have reached the level of not being picky about teachers, but you can go to No. 11 Middle School to add a precious Huaqing Thistle quota to the school, Lao He seems to value this very much.

However, she is not so strong at the moment.

And her father also insisted that she go to the fourth middle school, and said that the fourth middle school is undoubtedly the best school in Xia Hai and even in the whole Haidong.

Actually, it doesn't matter.

For students at this level, school is no longer of much of a role for her, and she is more dependent on her own learning.

But how to break through the bottleneck of learning......

I am always about ten points away from Huaqing Jibei.

This time, it's already the result of a lot of progress.

If it were someone like Shi Yi, would he know any tricks?

"Let's go, let's go."

When I thought like this, my table mates began to urge.

So, the two went to the toilet on this floor of the school together.

"You give me to let out the wind outside, and if there is a teacher, come in and tell me." He Xuan said.

"Obey the boss!"

The same table was guarded outside the toilet.

And He Xuan was preparing to make a phone call in the cubicle in the toilet.

But it's already occupied.

So, she had to stand outside and take out her phone.

At this time, a girl with a high ponytail, who looked very good, as if she had appeared in the school promotional video, walked in from outside the toilet, and after careful observation, she quickly took out her mobile phone, dialed it, and then said eagerly: "Yuan, I'll come over now, you buy me two buns." ”

"I've asked my aunt to help me ask for leave, she gave me a leave note, and I can leave school at noon......"

Leaving school at noon?

Is it also a year to skip our New Year's Day party and go to another school?

Then does she want to go to Eleventh Middle School?

"You prepare the uniform of the eleventh middle school for me, your school can come out at noon, you let Zhou Fu pick me up...... That's right, three people. ”

Sure enough, I went to Eleventh Middle School.

It seems that there are quite a few students who go to the school next door to watch the party.

It shows that the quality of Lao He's party is quite high.

Not bad.

"Okay, let's stop talking."

The girl finished with a smile, and then ended with a particularly sweet girl: "Mua, see you at school." ”

Hiss...... The actress of the promotional film turned out to be in early love?

Terrible.

But for such a beautiful girl, it's unrealistic not to have a story during puberty.

Cross-School Romance ...... Are they together in junior high school?

After making the call, the girl hurriedly slipped out.

And He Xuan also dialed the phone at this time.

"What's wrong with Xuan Xuan? I also use my phone at school. Lao He asked.

"Dad, my classmate wants to skip the New Year's Day party here and go to the Eleventh Middle School to see it."

"Hahahaha!!" He Hongtao was suddenly happy, "Okay, then will you come with her?" ”

"Is that okay? I don't want to skip class. ”

"I didn't go to class, so I didn't skip class. And isn't the party in your fourth middle school very bad, very bad, very bad? Come here to play, this year's 11th Middle School is very good, and we have invested an additional 20,000 yuan. ”

“……”

He Xuan didn't know what kind of enmity Lao He had with the Fourth Middle School, and he wanted to use 'very poor, very poor, very poor' to evaluate.

"Low-end business wars".

"Do you want Daddy to pick you up?"

"No need." He Xuan didn't like to make a big fuss, so he said, "Don't come to pick me up, I'll come over with my classmates to play." Anyway, don't come. ”

"Hey, I see."

"Okay, so how do I get into school? I don't even know the school doorman. He Xuan said.

"Little things." In this regard, He Hongtao said quite casually, "Then I told the doorman that the uniform of the fourth middle school can be put in." ”

"Huh?"

He Xuan was stunned for a moment, didn't react too much, and said in surprise: "You say that?" ”

"It's okay, don't care, and no No. 4 middle school student dares to break into it casually. The two of you go in directly, and the doorman will know. Anyway, it's two, right? ”

"Well, it's two." After He Xuan finished speaking, he specially advised, "Old He, don't say it's your daughter!" ”

"You're not my daughter, are you?"

"Don't, don't say it!"

He Xuan said with some urgent requests.

It's not that I have a bad relationship with my father.

On the contrary, the two have a good relationship.

She purely felt that it was too embarrassing to be chatted and greeted by those teachers and leaders who didn't know much in such an capacity, and even said compliments.

"Okay, okay, then come on, I'll still have something to do."

"Okay."

And just like that, the call ended.

Then, He Xuan came out of the toilet and pulled the little attendant: "Let's go, go and open a fake note." ”

………

"Fake strips are not opened, is it really appropriate?" Shen Yating asked.

"It's fine." Liu Chengxi said quite confidently, "The party auditorium is so big and dark, I can't see it without two students." ”

But there are two less seven-hundredth......

Are you sure it's the same?

"Then let's wear school uniforms and go inside Eleven Middle School, is it appropriate?" Shen Yating is still not sure.

"Chen Yuan said that there are many parents who deliver meals at noon, so you can follow in." Liu Chengxi explained.

"Okay then." Since he said so, Shen Yating could only choose to believe it, and then joked with a smile, "I always feel that I have a sense of being an undercover agent." ”

When Shen Yating said this, Liu Chengxi was really a little panicked.

I hadn't been to No. 11 Middle School before, and I didn't know what kind of school it was.

But although I don't know inside, it's really okay just to look outside.

Simple, but also atmospheric.

After arriving at the gate of No. 11 Middle School, Liu Chengxi and Shen Yating got closer due to nervousness, and mingled in the line of parents, but at this time, there were only parents who came out of the school, so they were still very conspicuous.

Two students?

The captain of the security guard saw it at once.

Today, Principal He Hongtao personally told him that students wearing the uniform of No. 4 Middle School can enter the ......

But these two are obviously not the fourth.

This school uniform seems to be a middle school.

The standard suit has the words written on it.

No. 1 Middle School, that's a little better school than No. 4 Middle School.

But it's good, and it has nothing to do with my work.

He was instructed that the students of the fourth middle school could enter.

Therefore, the security captain in the pavilion stood up and personally shouted to the two students: "You two, the students of No. 1 Middle School can't enter. ”

It's not as easy to get in as Chen Yuan said.

And, what did he just say?

When Shen Yating bowed her head a little nervously, Liu Chengxi asked puzzledly: "Is it that students from outside can't enter, or can't students from No. 1 Middle School enter?" ”

It's true that students from outside can't enter, but you can't go to No. 4 Middle School today, and you are not No. 4 Middle School......

The security captain, who didn't know how to say it, simply said impatiently: "Anyway, the students of No. 1 Middle School can't enter." ”

In this regard, the two synchronously scolded: "? ”

What the hell, why don't you let in?

Eleven, you have a problem!

(End of chapter)