Anyone who dug up the dark history of No. 60 High School's Director Shi and No. 59 High School's Director Xie online would know that they were old enemies. They had all graduated from Cultivation Normal University, a first-tier cultivation school second only to Ace University. It was affiliated with the National 211 Key University.
After graduating from Normal University, the two of them had worked together at No. 60 High School for a while. Later, Teacher Shi was elected as the head of teaching. Teacher Xie, on the other hand, was ostracized at school and had no choice but to transfer to No. 59 High School.
No. 59 High School had been developing rapidly in the last few years, and the newly appointed Director Xie was on her way to becoming an official. It was impossible for him not to take revenge for being ostracized back then.
Thus, the grudges between No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School over the years were mostly due to the rivalry between these two teaching directors. The friendship between women could be quickly established with a Chanel flying sword. However, once a war broke out and the two swords clashed, there would definitely be death …
The relationship between the student councils of the two schools was actually quite discordant as well … even the Head of Teaching was like this. The competition between the students, both in the open and in the dark, naturally inherited the demeanor of the school leaders.
But Wang Ling had always felt that among the three ordinary high schools in Peiyuan district, No. 60 High's school spirit and discipline had always been pretty good.
Just as he arrived at the entrance of the teaching building, before he could even step inside, he saw a teenager about his age from a distance. The teenager was wearing an old-fashioned dark brown school uniform, and he was slowly strolling out of the teaching building, followed by four other youths for a total of five people.
The leader of the five youths was Tang Jingze, the president of No. 59 High School's student union with a calm expression on his face. He was also a veteran who mingled in the social circles of various universities. In particular, he knew the situation of Peiyuan district's three schools like the back of his hand. The person standing next to Tang Jingze was called Fang Huaqing. Vice president of No. 59 High School's student union. He was a pretty boy with a short stature. The three people behind them were No. 59 High School's three Liang brothers, Liang Wei, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei.
Before attending the exchange meet, Old Antique had already done their homework in advance. Although this was the first time they had met, everyone at No. 60 High already knew what was going on.
Tang Jingze bowed slightly to Old Antique. "This must be Teacher Wang, right? Teacher Wang and all the junior brothers and sisters, welcome to No. 59 High School. For the next four days, I'll be taking care of everyone's daily life. Please forgive me if there's anything lacking. "
This warm greeting instantly put everyone at No. 60 High on guard …
Everyone knew about the relationship between No. 59 High School and No. 60 High School. To be so solicitous for no reason … there had to be a reason behind it!
Furthermore, No. 58 High School had come to No. 59 High School with the same goal long before the student union exchange event between the two schools. But according to the information Old Antique had, The students of No. 58 High School were completely wiped out in the various exchange tests …
Tang Jingze's gaze swept over everyone with a slightly invasive look. Tang Jingze had already done his homework, and knew everyone at No. 60 High like the back of his hand.
The eldest daughter of Huaguo Water Curtain Group, Lotus Sun … was probably the only person in the whole of No. 60 High School who could participate in the exchange meet.
Then, it was the leader of the team, the fat Shi Lun, Wang Zukang …
The top student, Feather Lin …
Sports committee member Super Chen …
Politics class representative Hero Guo …
And …
Holy shit, wait! The last person … what the hell was his name again?
"…"
Tang Jingze broke out in a cold sweat … his thoughts were actually blank, and he couldn't remember who on earth the young man with the crew cut standing at the very back of the group was.
This feeling of not being in control made Tang Jingze feel uneasy.
Had he miscalculated?
No … he had definitely made ample preparations before coming here.
But he couldn't remember the slightest bit of information about this young man with the crew cut in front of him.
What on earth was going on?
The truth was that Wang Ling's "Great Shielding Spell" had played an important role. This spell was like a passive skill in a game. Ever since he had learned to activate it at the age of five, he had never turned it off again.
The specific effect was that when the spell was activated, any information about Wang Ling that he had obtained from any channel would be completely forgotten in the blink of an eye before they met face to face.
As a senior who had been at school for two years, and who had been mingling in the school social circle since primary school, Tang Jingze just thought that he had stumbled and lost his memory.
Very quickly, Tang Jingze clapped his hands with a face full of smiles, and someone behind him immediately served tea that had been prepared beforehand. "Since everyone has come to my No. 59 High School, you are our honored guests. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I wonder if any of you juniors from No. 60 High School are willing to be our representative and drink up this cup of tea as a symbol of friendship? "
Old Antique's eyelids instantly twitched when he saw the color of the tea.
The brownish-green tea had a faint, unpleasant smell mixed with chemicals. If Old Antique had to find an accurate word to describe it, it would be like underwear that hadn't been washed for three hundred days mixed with dried salted fish that had been exposed to the sun for forty-nine days, and garnished with a bit of canned herring juice.
As a veteran foodie who had stood tall on the battlefield and was No. 60 High School's famous snack smuggler, he saw that even Old Antique looked defeated in the face of this cup of tea. Everyone else immediately had an idea …
— This tea was poisonous.
Furthermore, it was definitely a trap.
Seeing this scene, Tang Jingze smiled slightly. "This tea is blended with vegetable and fruit juice of two hundred times the concentration. It has the miraculous effect of strengthening the muscles and bones. We can't bear to give it to just anyone. Of course, the smell is indeed a little strange, but this is a tradition of our school and a testament to our friendship. Juniors from No. 60 High School, don't you think you should set a brave example for your school? "
So it was vegetable and fruit juice …
Everyone from No. 60 High School was suddenly enlightened. This thing was a f * * king poison in the school!
It had to be said that this thing also had something to do with Huaguo Water Curtain Group, because the granular powder used to make the vegetable and fruit juice had been personally developed by Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
However, the vegetable and fruit juice that Huaguo Water Curtain Group sold on the market had been carefully calculated. Although Lotus Sun couldn't deny that it didn't taste very good, at least it wasn't to the extent that it was hard to swallow.
The most important thing was that this thing really did have the effect that Tang Jingze had said. It could strengthen the muscles and bones.
But the prerequisite was that he had to guarantee that he wouldn't vomit it out and that he wouldn't drink a single drop.
Lotus Sun hadn't expected that this group of people would actually take her down a notch like this.
They clearly didn't take her, this young miss, seriously at all!
Generally speaking, vegetable and fruit juice of ten times the concentration was already hard to swallow …
Twenty times the concentration could already be called hell.
Two hundred times the concentration … this was completely going to kill someone!
In the back, Fang Huaqing, Liang Wei and the others couldn't help laughing inwardly. Back then, those idiots from No. 58 High School who cared about face had all fought to drink it, but they had vomited until the entrance of the school building was a complete mess, making a fool of themselves.
Even if it was hard to swallow, what could your No. 60 High School do to deal with it?
Just as the atmosphere was about to freeze, Tang Jingze saw that youngster with the crew cut, whose name he couldn't remember, who had been standing silently at the back of the crowd, walk up to the front in two or three steps.
Then.
He picked up the cup of tea.
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