The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng and Shen Yue nodded symbolically, but they didn't say a word.

"The world has not been very peaceful recently, and two female classmates have already disappeared, so don't run around after school at night. If you don't live in school, the girls had better go together in groups, or let their parents pick them up.

Let nothing happen again.

Then there is the exam at the end of the month, the first exam after the formation of the experimental class, don't you all participate in school activities, don't you all use the guise of learning, then I'll see how many points you can give me on the test.

At that time, we will calculate the old and new accounts together. "

Leaving a naked.naked.naked threat, the old class left the class in a hurry.

As soon as the old class left, the students began to discuss:

"Have you heard what the old class said? We were together last night and the night before. One was a female student from No. 5 Middle School and the other was a female student from No. 11 Middle School. They were kidnapped on the way home.

No one has found it so far. "

"How could I have not heard of it, the morning news in Yokohama City was reported.

The two female students are very good-looking.

I don't know if it was abducted and sold, or it was a scourge. You said that there are still such scumbags now. "

"That's when there will be a lot of scumbags."

"Instead of caring about this, you should still be concerned about what the old class will do to us. Just like Xia Feng, you might have to tell the old class about us."

"What are you afraid of, I don't believe the old class can eat us."

The classmates were discussing, and some of them were even more clearly passed into Xia Feng's ears, but he pretended not to hear it at all, still eating the cakes that Wang Wanru gave him in the morning.

Because he hasn't been coding much recently, Xia Feng has been busy since the first class, but his efficiency is not very high. He hasn't finished coding a chapter after a class.

He must never do half of what he does, because he has a very strong obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he didn't plan to go to the old class after class. He planned to wait until he finished writing this chapter. As a result, Shen Yue called him a few times, and after seeing that he didn't respond, he came directly to him:

"Xia Feng, what are you doing? I called you several times and you didn't agree."

"Did you call me? The class was so noisy, I couldn't hear it."

Seeing Shen Yue coming, Xia Feng reluctantly put the phone in his pocket, then shook his head and pretended not to hear.

"The teacher asked us to find him after the first get out of class."

"Then let's go now."

The two walked side by side to Laoban's office. During the process, Shen Yue also asked Xia Feng curiously:

"You haven't come to class these days, what are you doing?"

"Does the squad leader care about me so much?"

Xia Feng glanced at Shen Yue with a smile.

"Why are you so narcissistic, I'm too lazy to care about you, I just asked casually."

Shen Yue denied it in a panic.

"No way, it's really hard to change the narcissistic habit that I like to look at in the mirror since I was a child."

Before the two of them said a word, they had already arrived at Laoban's office. Before they could knock on the door, they saw Laoban and the head teachers of several other classes, saying to each other with dark faces:

"How do you know that our class can't come up with any programs?"

"It's not that your class can't come up with programs, but that your class's programs will definitely not be selected."

The head teacher of Class 8 seemed very confident about this, and the head teachers of several other classes also agreed:

"Class 8 has Wang Wanru who can sing and dance. Classes 4 and 6 can also play the piano and flute. Your class is a study class, and there are many boys. I'm afraid no one knows any talents, right?"

"You can't have hobbies when you study? It's not me who blows it. When this program of our class comes out, it will definitely become the best program of the party."

"Well, let's make a bet, don't we all think our class's program is good, how about a dinner party for a class that has been eliminated like this."

"Okay, that's it. I'm worried that I haven't had a drink recently."

The head teachers of each class actually represent a small group of competitive groups, such as the art gala, sports meeting, and some competition activities, which are also competing overtly and covertly.

Because of the existence of the experimental class, the head teachers of each class did not pay much attention to the study.

After all, the good students went to classes 5 and 8, and they have nothing to compare with, so they turned their attention to other aspects.

The old class wants face, which is hardly a secret in the class, and it is also very protective of shortcoming.

His students, he can talk and scold, but apart from him, even if the principal has said or scolded, he has to find someone who is unhappy and say something.

Xia Feng was still wondering before, it was just a party, even if the city leaders and the Education Bureau would come, is it necessary to care so much.

Only now did he know that it was because he was provoked by other head teachers, so he was trying to slap his face in his heart.

The reason why I dare to bet so hard with others today is probably because I saw their creativity last time, so I feel very confident.

"Teacher, here we come."

After the war of words between the head teachers came to an end, Xia Feng knocked on the door and Shen Yue walked in.

Because Shen Yue was here, Lao Ban didn't ask Xia Feng too much, just as they had guessed, he asked about the show:

"You must have heard it outside the door just now, the other head teachers are not optimistic about our class.

I hope it's all on you, you have to cheer me up. "

Although Class 5 is considered to be the best class for learning, in all competitions organized by the school, Class 5 is the bottom of the year group.

The tug-of-war competition is the last from the bottom, the track and field meeting is the last from the bottom, the basketball game and the football match are the last from the bottom, and even the poetry reading competition is the last from the bottom.

As for last year's evening party, there was no more embarrassing program in the class, which was criticized by the school broadcast, and the principal came to the class to say a few words. of learning.

Xia Feng and Shen Yue couldn't understand the attitude of the old class. Shen Yue just wanted to say that the program was going well, but before she could say it, Xia Feng said with a frowning face first:

"Teacher, it's not that we don't do our best, the key is that our classmates are really incompetent.

The monitor spent money to find a rehearsal venue~www.wuxiaspot.com~, arranged takeout, and invited a dance teacher, but the students didn't buy it at all.

Laziness day by day, a very indifferent look. "

"You bastards! You're so daring!"

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Lao Ban slammed the table and stood up from his chair, obviously going back to the class to get angry.

At this time, I heard Xia Feng add oil and vinegar to the side and say:

"Instead of using them, it's better not to use them. I wanted to do a show and the whole class would participate, but with their attitude, we can only change to other plans.

Otherwise, when it comes time for the school to review, it's not enough to embarrass our class. "

"Among the people you chose, who did not rehearse well?"

"This is our list of candidates, everything that is not ticked on it."

Xia Feng then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Lao Ban.