According to the rules, each participating student could invite four guests. A rough calculation showed that there were more than 320 participants and spectators. Currently, there were already about 200 people outside the Emperor Building. They had passed the identification of the doorman and entered the interior of the skyscraper, which had a Christmas atmosphere.
After I shook off Constable Ma, I saw a lot of familiar faces under the Christmas lights. There was Little Smart who was chatting with Loud Mouth, Niu ShiLi who looked more like a superhuman reporter, and 28 Middle's former sweetheart, Shen ShaoYi. He was very busy with training after being selected for the national youth basketball team. It seems he was invited by Loud Mouth, and Shen ShaoYi couldn't forget about Xiong YaoYue, so he showed up today.
I really didn't expect the class leader's loyal dogs to also come. They surrounded the class leader as soon as they saw her. I don't know where their invitations came from.
"Hmph, you sure have a lot of ex-boyfriends." Jiang Qian started gossiping about the class leader when she saw this scene. She doesn't even know she has three 'current boyfriends'.
There were also people who invited their middle school classmate, Mu ZhongMing, but I heard he went to a temple to cultivate his hair, so he couldn't attend.
The old principal of 28 Middle was a person of virtue, prestige, and humorous. I asked Eunuch Cao to invite the old principal, but her health hasn't been good recently. Her granddaughter, Chen YingRan (the perverted school doctor), came in her grandfather's place.
Chen YingRan was wearing a burgundy ball dress with a fox scarf over her shoulders. She fiddled with her wavy hair and was extremely flirtatious. Even the cold winter day couldn't stop her heat. Many men were clearly interested in her, but they didn't have enough confidence to strike up a conversation.
"Ran Ran, why don't you sit with me tonight!"
Dr. Yu went over to greet Chen YingRan without any self-awareness. His sickening nickname made Chen YingRan roll her eyes at him.
"Didn't I tell you not to contact me until you've successfully developed a fake Zheng Tai robot?"
Unlike Chen YingRan's ball attire, Dr. Yu was still wearing a white coat that symbolized his identity as a doctor, but there were no coffee stains on it.
"I've already made the loli robot. Didn't you see the video I sent you? "
"Tsk, who wants a loli robot? I want a Zheng Tai robot. You always tell me that there is no essential difference between the two, but to me, the difference is huge! "
It was understandable. For Chen YingRan, who was determined to molest all the little boys in the world and was almost reported, it was a matter of life and death whether the robot had a dick or not.
He suddenly recalled that there was a time when Professor Yu sneakily went to look for Xiao Yin with a rod-shaped object. He asked her if he could install this part and run it once so that he could obtain experimental data. In the end, Zhuang Ni, who was sleeping in the duty room, rushed out and picked up the pliers on the experiment table. She almost smashed Professor Yu to death.
It turned out that they were already preparing for the manufacturing of the Zheng Tai robot? I understand your eagerness to hook up with Chen YingRan, but don't change Xiao Yin into Shu Zhe!
"In short, will you marry me if I create a perfect Shota robot?" Dr. Yu did not doubt his skills at all. "After we get married, you'll be doing housework naked at home, right?"
Hey, did you get a wife to do the housework naked? How much of an obsession do you have with doing housework in the nude?
28 Middle's homeroom teacher, Teacher Yu, was surrounded by a few high school students asking questions. He seemed to be not used to this kind of situation, so he habitually looked at Shu Sha who was behind the crowd with a pleading gaze.
The middle school language teacher, old man Zhang, was also invited. He had an imposing manner and was not afraid of any situation. He was happily chatting with our high school homeroom teacher, Teacher Guo.
Both of them were language teachers, so they had plenty of common topics to talk about. Unfortunately, Teacher Guo, who was wearing a formal suit and had his hair combed to support the central government, was too slow. Often, old man Zhang would say three sentences before Teacher Guo could follow up with one sentence.
"You're asking me if Ye Lin still writes essays about fascism? Why does he often write essays that go off-topic and write about how China should rule the world? Didn't you instill that into him? Ye Lin told me that it was all taught by his former language teacher … "
"I didn't teach him that, he was already like that in first grade! We should really go find his elementary school teacher and get even with him! "
Actually, I wrote a few essays in support of China's expansion because I couldn't stand Jiang Qian and the others praising the West in their essays every day. They used the same tone as the Reader, as if they wanted to grow wings and fly across the Pacific Ocean. Even if they drowned halfway, they still wanted to be Americans in their next life.
Not only was she a middle school biology teacher, but she was also a high school biology teacher. Usually, she liked to collect germs, "Abbess Annihilation" was ranked as the number one weapon of mass destruction in 28 Middle. She also came tonight, but those who knew her stood as far away as possible, for fear that she had more than one virus petri dish in her thick woolen coat.
None of the middle school students invited the headteacher, Auntie Owl, but she was Xing Xing's aunt, so Xing Xing had to invite her. Thus, the headteacher came on behalf of the busy "vice principal" of 28 Middle. She observed the students around her through her ridiculously large black-rimmed glasses, as if she wanted to pick out any problems that didn't conform to school rules.
Logically speaking, I have a good relationship with Xiao Ding from the pet hospital, but Xiao Ding is a pursuer of the trap Shu Zhe. I didn't want to cause any problems today, so I didn't invite him. Since he didn't cut ties with me after hearing that I went to play LOL with Xiong YaoYue, he probably doesn't care too much about where he's spending Christmas.
"Santa's red clothes are actually a scheme by the Coca-Cola company. Logically speaking, the West is different from China, they don't think red is a festive color …"
A male student (probably a member of Ai Mi's support group) squeezed next to Ai Mi to show off his knowledge, but he unfortunately triggered Ai Mi's anger.
"Don't mention coke to me! If Santa's blood was made of coke, I would bite him to death the moment I see him! Peng TouSi, kick that tarsier thing away! "
After the male student pissed his pants, Good glanced in Ai Mi's direction. It wasn't because he was interested in Ai Mi, but the nickname 'tarsier' was usually used by others to describe him.
Although Ai Mi was a contestant tonight, she was different from the other students in class 2-3. She did not wear a full school uniform, instead, she wore a red sweater on top of her school uniform skirt. There was a Christmas tree and the English word 'Merry Christmas' on the sweater. It was a bit simple and looked very casual.
Although she was short, she looked around with a disdainful attitude. She confidently said, "Are these trash my classmates in the file? They don't look strong! I'm guessing I have to personally participate in the sports competition to ensure victory! "
Su Qiao also came over while supporting Grandma Su. Grandma Su leaned on her dragon head cane and looked hale and hearty. It didn't seem like she needed the support of a junior.
"Ai ShuQiao has been rampant for so long. I heard she's about to receive retribution for making too many enemies. I'm here to witness it with my own eyes!"
Since this competition was a competition between two schools, the leaders of each team would naturally be their respective principals. I haven't seen anyone from Zhonghai Civil and Military School yet. It seems Ai ShuQiao arranged for them to enter the Monarch Building early in order to not cause chaos. They gathered an hour earlier than us.
The leader of our team, Principal He Qimei, was over 60 years old, but she wore gold-rimmed glasses, light makeup, and a well-tailored female suit. Her every movement reminded me of a feminist in America. After greeting the chairman of the Qingzi Group, Ren Hongde, she returned to the group of students. Standing between the class monitor Shu Sha and the substitute class monitor Zhuang Ni, she looked up at the towering Imperial Building. The expression on her face was as if Seiya was going to save Athena, or Kurosaki Ichigo was going to save Rukia.
"Year 2 (3) class, listen up! We must win this competition! We definitely can't lose to those bastards from Zhonghai Civil and Military School! "
He Qimei was the principal and an older woman, so she rarely cursed in front of us. She was so agitated that it made people suspect her relationship with the principal of Zhonghai, Liu Qianpeng.
Coincidentally, Liu Qianpeng heard that his opponent had arrived outside. Out of politeness, he brought two students out to greet him, but He Qimei's expression changed the moment she saw him.
Liu Qianpeng claimed that he could defeat Batman in 3-5 seconds, so I was always interested in him. In the end, he didn't live up to his reputation. After seeing him with my own eyes, I felt that there was nothing special about this chubby middle-aged man. Not only did his eyes lack spirit, his mouth was also a bit crooked, as if he had the sequelae of a stroke.
It was as if he wanted to oppose our Principal He Qimei. He Qimei was wearing a full suit, while Liu Qianpeng was wearing a Tang suit. It's just that his body was too bad, so he couldn't display the demeanor of a martial arts master.
However, I feel like you can't judge a book by its cover. The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Shi Yong Xin, doesn't look like an eminent monk, so maybe Liu Qianpeng is hiding his strength!
"Bastard Liu Qianpeng, where's your dad!?"
No one would have thought that He Qimei would blurt out this sentence with such great resentment after seeing Liu Qianpeng.
"Who are you calling a bastard?" Liu Qianpeng was very unhappy, but he didn't have much confidence when talking to He Qimei.
"So what if I call you?" He Qimei clenched her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, "If your dad didn't have a change of heart back then, you would be my son right now!"
"Who's your son!"
Liu Qianpeng saw that He Qimei didn't give him any face in front of so many people, so he turned around and walked back to the Monarch Building. As he walked, he muttered: "My dad didn't say you can't get married for the rest of your life, so why are you being so stubborn? Also, what does this have to do with me? "
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