I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Biological Competition shook its head vigorously, reaching out to interrupt the surrounding noise.

"I wouldn't even think of killing you, super big melon!"

"Ah?" The eyes of the students lit up like light bulbs, and they collectively held their breath.

"Song He is not a negative model, but a positive model! He corrected 16 mistakes, the principal verified them, and they all hit!" The biology competition student said with a complicated expression.

"The principal personally awarded him a scholarship of 1,600 yuan, in cash!"

"After we finished the meeting, the teachers had a meeting immediately. Someone eavesdropped outside. The principal slapped the table and got angry and scolded the teacher who gave the question for half an hour."

The students were stunned for a while, and then became more excited, all of them saw the expression that the funeral was not too big. The teacher oppresses the students, and the students oppress them. This kind of drama is popular among the masses who have nothing to do with it.

"Damn, this ups and downs! I thought Song He was going to send it at noon, but I didn't expect it to be sent by the teacher?"

"The first year of high school is so fierce, how long has it been since the start of school?"

"Isn't it true that all biology competition students in the school have to relearn knowledge?"

"The bonus of 1600, I'm so sore, I can't even refill my poor meal card these days!"

...

Class 1 Rocket, Senior Three.

When Leng Xiangwen walked into the classroom, many students immediately surrounded him.

When the whole school was eating melons at noon, Leng Xiangwen tried his best to promote it to his classmates, and urged them to wait and see the good show with ulterior motives. Now that the answer to the mystery is revealed, everyone naturally gathers around Leng Xiangwen to inquire about the information.

"Brother Leng, how about the meeting? What will Song He do?"

"Haha, do you still need to ask? It must be expelled!"

"Expulsion is a bit serious, and probation is very likely. Insulting a teacher is a felony!"

"That kid Song He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he even dared to offend Brother Leng, now God punishes him!"

"It's really God's punishment. The principal killed Song He without Brother Leng's action!"

The students chattered excitedly for a long time, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Leng Xiangwen didn't have a trace of joy on his face, but instead looked gloomy. He didn't talk to anyone for a long time, and went back to his seat silently, opened the book and studied.

The students were embarrassed for a moment, shut up tactfully, and began to realize that things didn't seem to be going in the expected direction.

Is there any accident? But how could such a thing be unexpected?

Wu Xiao suddenly came in from the door, someone shouted, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

Wu Xiao looked at Leng Xiangwen, then lowered his voice, and made a long story short about the result.

When everyone knew the truth, they couldn't help but gasp!

"Fuck, Song He is so good? A student is a teacher, and he still wins?" You couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

The person next to him hurriedly hit him on the shoulder, he suddenly remembered something, looked back at Leng Xiangwen, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and embarrassedly found words to make up for it.

"What's the skill in finding a few mistakes? It's the skill to get a high score! On Saturday, the competition team will take the quiz. How many points can Song He get in the test?"

Immediately there was a sound of agreement from around, after all, everyone was in the same class as Leng Xiangwen, even though many people admired Song He in their hearts, they still wanted to stand by their classmates.

"That's right, that kid Song He is trying to show off his abilities. As soon as he got into a competition team, he was adrift. He doesn't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick. He will know his status when he takes the exam on Saturday!"

"Have you heard? It is rumored that Vice President Ye has ordered that Song He must be in the top 80 in both subjects before he can stay, otherwise he will have to withdraw from a competing team."

"Then he's done. He's been doing biological error correction this week. I'm afraid he hasn't learned much mathematics. It's inevitable that he will be dismissed from the mathematics team."

"Laughing, Song He doesn't even have the chance to compete with Brother Leng!"

"Saturday quiz, Brother Xiang Wen can blow up Song He!"

"Song He is just an ant, Brother Xiang Wen can be crushed by him with one finger!"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Leng Xiangwen's empty eyes refocused, and he stared at the math problem book vigorously and began to study hard!

Error correction and gossip are just episodes, the bet in the examination room is the real thing!

The competition team must step on Song He hard in the quiz, and there is no room for loss!

...

In Elite Class 2, Senior One, Song He's seat is still empty.

The atmosphere in the class was gloomy, and Song He was deeply mourned.

It was not easy for a mathematician to rise up in the class, but it passed through the sky like a meteor, and fell quickly because of triggering the punishment of heaven, and the students were all in a bad mood.

Especially the students who went to Song He to talk about the problem before, they were more or less friendly, and the mood was even more painful. Many students whispered to each other and let out a sigh from time to time.

Zhao Yiyi lay on the table, a little depressed.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that if Song He could not be fired, she would be happy to continue to be a small meal card.

Although this deskmate often taunts her meanly, Song He's drive to study hard is extremely contagious. Zhao Yiyi's recent hard study is largely due to the infection of her deskmate.

Ding Yangze sighed, with mixed emotions, he spread out an exercise book in front of him, but he didn't write any questions for a long time.

If Song He is dismissed, it is very likely that the competition student spot will fall on his head.

But this kind of inheritance inherits the general quota, and the victory is not martial, such as eating human blood steamed buns, Ding Yangze would rather not.

Recalling the time when he was studying in the toilet, Ding Yangze suddenly realized that if there was no Song He, the king of papers, he would not be so diligent in studying.

In the middle of the classroom, Zhang Zhilei and Ning Mo were also in a bad mood.

"Finally, an opponent appeared and died." Zhang Zhilei sighed.

"I haven't hung up yet, wait for the news, maybe I won't be fired directly, I will go home and reflect for a month or something." Ning Mo is more optimistic.

"Old Ning, do you have anything to do with school? Talk to the principal and save Song He." Zhang Zhilei went to the doctor in an emergency.

"The biggest official I know in school is our class teacher..." Ning Mo thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "If we write a joint letter and the whole class signs it, can we make the principal change his mind?"

"Hey! Don't say it, really don't say it!" Zhang Zhilei took out a piece of A4 paper, "You write beautifully, you write!"

"What to write?" Ning Mo picked up the gel pen.

"Just write to the principal, old thief. Listen carefully. Song He is a classmate who is willing to help others. He is a high-spirited and honest person. He helps the classmates with difficult problems. If Song He fails and the grades of the whole class plummet, who will be responsible? I hope the principal will think twice and be merciful. Don’t eat, drink, drink, and if something goes wrong, I will send troops from class 2 of the first grade elite to attack the principal’s office and take your position..."

Ning Mo nodded and began to write, "Dear principal..."

The whole class was in a bad mood, except for one person, Yuan Guang.

Yuan Guang got a lottery tube out of nowhere, and kept shaking it back and forth in the back row, dropping a lottery from time to time.

"Hey, why are they all signed?" Yuan Guang was surprised, "The result is the same as my calculation, Song He's turn of bad luck into good luck, good luck!"

"If you really want to turn bad luck into good luck." The surrounding students sighed, "Why don't you do something about Yuan Guang, let's lower your head and kill the principal next time!"

"What nonsense, I am a decent person, how can I practice the sorcery of lowering the head? It is very life-consuming!" Yuan Guang said angrily, "Not to mention the result of my divination, the principal seems to be Song He's nobleman."

"How can there be such a noble person, Song He will be expelled..." The students in the back row shook their heads.

Just when the whole class was in a low mood, the monitor of the class next door suddenly appeared at the door with a shocked expression on his face.

"Fuck, Song He in your class is against the sky! This wave is so famous!" The class leader next door yelled.

In an instant, the whole class collectively looked up, all eyes focused on the door.

Many students rushed over and surrounded the monitor next door, "Any news? Song He, what punishment? Didn't he get fired?"