Super Tycoon

On the afternoon of the third day, after all the subjects were tested, the students returned to the classroom.

Some people were answering questions, some were fighting, and some were sitting silently on chairs with their eyes blank.

Ye Jia was surrounded by many people, and everyone was asking for answers to some questions. In their minds, what Ye Jia said must be the standard answer.

Jia Tao was holding a football in his hand: "Brothers, the gang from class three are not convinced last time they lost, let's go and teach them a lesson?"

"Let's go, vent your anger on Class Three!" Someone immediately stood up and responded.

"Go, I will go too."

"Hey, don't go. The last time we played football, the shoes were not on Zhao Liang's face from the third class. Our two classes almost fought."

"Fuck~~ Fart! Without my ecstasy soles last time, you guys can win 2-1? This time I'll keep the goal, right?"

"Zhang Yang, what are you doing, let's go." Jia Tao tugged Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yanglu~~showed the slippers on her feet: "You didn't say you were going to play football after the exam today, why am I playing? Are you a barefoot fairy?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? Oh, it seems that we didn't go home together yesterday. Then go and cheer us on. You are in charge of organizing the female students as cheerleaders. Let's abuse Class Three again!" Jia Tao quickly gave Zhang Yang a hand. New roles are arranged.

Normally, the female students might not give face, but today, everyone stood up.

Many students may have walked into this classroom for the last time, or entered a higher school, or went to work, or went home to help their parents with something.

This time, it may be their last class group activity at school, and no one wants to be absent.

On the football field, Jia Tao and the others are running, and Zhang Yang also likes football very much, but unfortunately he can't play today, so he acts as a coach beside him, self-proclaimed.

"Push forward, run quickly. Zhao Tie is wearing leather shoes, so he can't run you."

"Hold him with your arms, he's not as strong as you."

"Such a good opportunity just now, shoot, what pass?"

"Jia Tao, stop dribbling, pass the ball, pass the ball!"

Like Zhang Yang, many students shouted loudly from the sidelines, assuming that they are definitely better than those students on the field.

The female students cheered loudly every time the male students in the class got the upper hand, and often quarreled with others, who should get the sideline ball.

Every shot, even if it didn't score, they cheered loudly.

Ye Jia was also cheering, but she always looked at Zhang Yang unconsciously, and even repeated Zhang Yang's words, and shouted loudly along with her.

Jia Tao collided with another classmate, and both of them fell to the ground, and other students rushed to surround him.

Surprisingly, they did not push each other, but supported each other to stand up. Usually, if this kind of thing happened, Jia Tao would have already punched him.

Maybe at this age, many people can't understand the relationship between classmates, but when they think back after graduation, or even ten years after graduation, they generally only remember the good things in school.

Both hit a bit sore, so the game stopped. The score was zero to zero, but everyone was very happy. Many students walked off the stage shoulder to shoulder, chatting about something together.

"Let's go, go drink soda." Jia Tao waved his arms, and everyone ran to the small shop in front of the school.

Zhang Yang took a look. There was no freezer in the small store, so all the soft drinks were at room temperature, so he didn't remind everyone to be careful of fried lungs.

The old lady in the small shop had a kind smile on her face: "Children, just put the money on the counter by yourself. The sodas are all there, take it yourself."

"Hey, everyone, don't forget, come to the school to gather at 8:00 tomorrow morning and take graduation photos." Ye Jia, as the class monitor, reminded everyone.

"Squad leader, after the graduation photo, let's organize a dinner party?" Jia Tao suggested again.

Ye Jia thought for a moment: "Students, does anyone want to go?"

Soon all the students responded,

The third class looked over and saw that the class leader had also gone to organize a dinner party.

"That's okay. The head teacher should come back tomorrow. Let me ask and set the time and place. Everyone should prepare five yuan, it may not be spent."

While Ye Jia was talking, Jia Tao pulled Zhang Yang aside: "I'll be home later, shall I go to your house to play game consoles?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Jia Tao, you kid have been thinking about it for months, right?

"Okay, why don't you just go to my house for dinner." Zhang Yang has been studying during this time, and he also misses these classic arcade games.

"Okay, don't tell anyone else, just play with us." Jia Tao urged again.

Playing games at Mouse's house, more than a dozen people line up, it's too uncomfortable.

The students quickly dispersed and went home. Zhang Yang waved at Ye Jia and rode home with Jia Tao.

The two of them played until 10:30 in the evening. Yang Sulan, who came back from the meeting, asked Zhang Weiguang to send Jia Tao home, and had to wait until tomorrow.

The next day, Zhang Yang put on his school uniform again. When he arrived at the school, many students were already queuing up.

The first row of teachers and school leaders sat, the second row of short students stood, the third row of tall students stood, and the fourth row stood on stools.

The master of the county photo studio aimed at everyone, adjusted the focus, and directed the students to move left and right or change positions.

Some classmates raised a pair of scissors hands behind other people's heads, and some were bold enough to make mischievous movements directly behind the head of the school leader.

The school leaders actually knew about it, but they never thought of stopping it. This photo will be a precious memory for everyone in the future.

The big group photo was taken, but everyone didn’t leave. After all the classes were taken, the master of the photo studio shouted again: “Is there any student who wants to take a photo, come here to register and pay. Five yuan a piece, give Eight of your negatives were developed."

Five dollars, this is definitely a huge sum of money for the students at this time. Many students want to take photos, but they have no money in their pockets, or even if they have money, they are reluctant.

There are also some students who took out a newly released classmate book in the small shop, asked other students to write a paragraph, and then posted a one-inch photo.

Zhang Yang noticed that Ye Jia was staring at the students who were taking pictures, so he also walked over and took out five yuan.

"Jia Tao, Ye Jia, Li Wei, come, let's take a picture together. I've paid all the money, hurry up."

Jia Tao was the most active. He ran over directly, put his arms around Zhang Yang's shoulders, thought for a while, then let go, and pushed Zhang Yang aside: "Li Wei, Ye Jia, you two stand in the middle."

Two female students stood in the middle, and they lined up on both sides. Under the arrangement of the photographer, Ye Jia leaned half of her body against Zhang Yang.

"Everyone look at the camera, I call one two three, you call eggplant. One two three."

"eggplant!"

Four people raised the most popular scissorhands at the same time, and Zhang Yang was no exception. When calling out the eggplant, Jia Tao was still baring his teeth.

Click!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Ye Jia's rosy face in the photo.