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Chapter 689: The method of stimulating generals(2/2)

As time passed, classmates from the class arrived one by one. Zhang Yifei said: "Oh, in order to lose weight this morning, I ate six eggs. I will finish my self-study early and won't go to the cafeteria."

Cui Yu: "Awesome, chickens will cover their butts and run away when they see you."

Zhang Yifei has an iron rock to support her.

Fortunately, Cui Yu was able to dodge easily.

When Pang Jiao walked into the classroom, morning self-study officially began. Monitor Xin Youling stepped onto the podium: "Excuse me for three minutes."

The messy classroom gradually became quiet.

Xin Youling asked: "Pang Jiao, how did you handle yesterday's incident?"

Pang Jiao replied: "They paid us three thousand yuan and settled the matter privately."

Zhang Chi was shocked: "Fuck, three thousand!"

Chai Wei couldn't help but ask: "Did you find the mastermind?"

Cui Yu: "It's 100% Wu Yunzhi's grandson."

Pang Jiao's face was full of anger: "It's Wu Yunzhi!"

Xin Youling saw that they were deliberately retaliating. This was not acceptable. Xin Youling understood the dangers involved. If something happened, it would be unthinkable. Such incidents could not happen under her rule.

Xin Youling said: "I don't recommend that students fight. I have statistics on fighting cases before."

Well, as the class monitor from childhood to adulthood, Xin Youling would do some safety science popularization for her classmates, such as not to swim in unfamiliar waters to prevent accidental drowning. Whenever she did safety science popularization, the class teacher was very easy to praise her.

After all, in the past few years, before the summer vacation, teachers often warned repeatedly that they must not swim in unfamiliar waters because too many students drowned.

Xin Youling popular science: "In fights, 90% of fatalities are usually caused by the person who starts the fight first. Do you know why?"

After saying this, she was just about to continue speaking.

The witty Chen Siyu raised her hand: "Because those who are not dead are said to be the dead ones who acted first. There is no proof of death!"

Cui Yu: "Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, one after another, which dissolved the solemn atmosphere.

Xin Youling: “…”

She really wants to hit someone now! The one who strikes first!



During the break, the four golden flowers went out to the teaching building of the first grade of high school to find Wu Yunzhi's theory.

Cui Yu, Chai Wei, and Shan Kaiquan, a large number of students, came forward to join in the fun, and a large number of classmates cheered and walked away.

Bai Yuxia was very calm. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around at this time, she picked up the cup and went to the water dispenser in the northwest corner of the classroom to get boiled water.

She brought back the boiling water, sat down at Geng Lu's seat, took out a white porcelain spoon, and drank the water in small sips with an elegant gesture.

Chen Siyu said: "Yuxia, you drink a lot of boiled water every day. No wonder your skin is moist."

She gestured and squeezed Bai Yuxia's bare hand.

Bai Yuxia didn't take it seriously. She blew on the spoon and took a sip: "Drinking more water will help your health and improve your quality of life."

Jiang Ning noticed the key point and said: "This sentence can be more refined, Siyu, please do it."

Chen Siyu thought for a while and said: "It is better to live if there is more water."

Bai Yuxia almost choked.

She glared at Chen Siyu and gave Jiang Ning a reproachful look.

Xue Yuantong was confused: 'What?'



When Pang Jiao and her group were in the first grade of high school, they encountered a wall. Because Wu Yunzhi's class teacher happened to be present, they failed and returned home, which made Cui Yu feel regretful.

Cui Yu provoked: "If there is no way to go, use your fists to break it."

Wang Longlong: "I'll provide you with information for your attack."



It's noon.

Jiang Ning arrived at the bungalow on a battery car.

It's windless and cloudy today.

Teacher Qian and Boss Yang were playing badminton in front of the bungalow, and they were having a good time going back and forth.

Xue Yuantong had just finished eating and didn't like sports, so he simply moved a small bench to the door to watch them play badminton.

Boss Yang was a busy man, so he talked for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Teacher Qian wanted to call Jiang Ning when the ride was gone, but when he thought about how they had tricked him into reversing the car last night, causing damage to his precious tricycle, Teacher Qian became angry.

Still playing badminton? He wanted to beat Jiang Ning and the others with his racket!

However, when playing badminton, you always need a companion, so Teacher Qian chose to invite Uncle Tang.

Although Uncle Tang is over sixty, he has a young mind and goes into battle.

As a result, after a few rounds, my waist was twisted.

Teacher Qian smiled and said: "Lao Tang, you can't do this anymore!"

Uncle Tang held his waist and lamented: "I'm old, I'm old!"

Teacher Qian was very pleased with himself: "I still have to exercise. Look at my body! It's great!"

As he spoke, he threw the badminton and hit it towards the bungalow, but it got stuck on a branch.

Badminton is a lot of money, and a stingy teacher cannot afford to lose it.

He held the badminton racket, took a running approach, kicked off his feet, jumped up, and swung the racket at the same time, trying to blow the badminton down, but unfortunately he missed some distance.

Just think that Teacher Qian is going to find a longer stick and knock it off with the badminton racket.

Jiang Ning, who had been watching, suddenly spoke: "Oh, Teacher Qian's high jump ability, even in our high school, is at the level of an athlete!"

He gave Tongtong a look.

Xue Yuantong followed the praise, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed: "For such a high badminton, only students with special sports skills in our school can achieve it, but Uncle Qian is only a little short."

Although Teacher Qian blamed Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong, who wouldn't like words of praise!

His desire to find a long stick completely faded away. Teacher Qian picked up the badminton racket, jumped up again, and threw it towards the badminton.

Jiang Ning sighed: "1 centimeter, only 1 centimeter difference!"

Xue Yuantong cheered from the side: "If the racket had been straighter just now, it would definitely have hit it."

When Teacher Qian heard this, he jumped up again to catch the badminton. He jumped three times in a row, which made him feel tired and uncomfortable.

Jiang Ning: "Just now, the badminton touched the edge and moved."

Xue Yuantong: "I guess we'll probably meet him next time."

The two sang in harmony, and Teacher Qian believed it again and jumped up and down again.

"Work harder!"

"Almost!"

"Hey, hey, what a pity!"

Whenever Teacher Qian was about to give up, Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong cheered him up at the right time. Teacher Qian couldn't give up and kept jumping.

Neighbor Uncle Tang watched helplessly as Teacher Qian was being played like a monkey for more than ten minutes.

Until the last jump, when Teacher Qian landed, his head was spinning and he lay on the ground in a daze.

Jiang Ning: "It's broken, it's twisted to the waist."

Xue Yuantong covered his mouth and snickered.

Uncle Tang recognized his neighbor's vicious heart and couldn't help but sigh, 'The bad guys have become younger!'
Chapter completed!
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