Chapter 26 Sister Yue is awesome, the battle between young people
"Jiang Fuyue, I heard you were distributing flyers at school?"
She nodded and admitted it.
The criminal was so decisive that the interrogator was shocked.
But who is Zhao Tiejun?
He is a hard-core cadre who is dedicated to the career of the principal, plays the tough guy, and never shows any mercy when it comes to discipline. He does not show any emotion on his face, except for being fierce.
"Do you know that your behavior has seriously violated school regulations?!"
"Which one?"
"?"
"Director, please tell me which rule I violated so I can reflect on it and make amends."
this……
Zhao Tiejun choked.
I quickly went through the school rules and regulations in my mind, but for a moment I couldn't figure out which specific rule "convicted" Jiang Fuyue of distributing flyers.
"...You are affecting other students!" After a while, he brought up this point.
Jiang Fuyue: "I sent it after class and before lunch break, so it didn't affect the class or interrupt the students' naps."
Zhao Tiejun's eyes glared, and his voice suddenly rose with thunderous momentum: "You still dare to quibble?! As a student, you brought advertising activities onto campus, giving your classmates the impression that you are profit-driven. This is an extremely wrong example! In addition, it has also damaged the image of No. 1 Middle School. What kind of reputation will it bring if it gets out?!"
One... no, two big hats were put on. If it were any other student, they would have been covered up completely.
Jiang Fuyue's expression remained unchanged, her eyes clear. "Speaking of advertising, I have a few questions for Director Zhao. Does the banner advertising a certain brand of pure milk hanging on the school gate count as advertising? What about the talent show column in the campus window, and the consultation hotline of a certain training institution? And what about the cafeteria..."
"Also, I remember the student union would occasionally distribute flyers to attract corporate sponsorship. I wonder if this behavior gave the students around us a bad impression of being profit-driven? And did it damage the image of No. 1 Middle School? Is it fair to spread this?"
"Finally, it's class time now. You were too loud just now. All the classes on this floor should have heard it." So who is actually affecting the other students?
Zhao Tiejun was stunned.
…
Jiang Fuyue had just returned to the classroom when the bell rang.
A group of people gathered around her, looking at her as if they were watching a rare animal.
Even the physics teacher gave her a meaningful look when he walked past her.
Jiang Fuyue: “?”
It turned out that the conversation between her and Zhao Tiejun outside the corridor was heard clearly in the classroom.
"Mr. Jiang, did you grow up eating leopard gall? Or bear heart?"
"Is Tiezhuang's face blue or green?"
Well……
Is there any difference between blue and green?
"By the way, he didn't punish you, did he? Even Yi Ci from Class 7, the boss, didn't dare to confront Tie Zhuang head-on. Only you, the best in history."
“You’re awesome!”
"Burning up the phone for you!"
“…”
Everyone was talking at once, chattering.
Jiang Fuyue was annoyed by the noise, so she made an excuse to go to the toilet and quickly slipped away, just in time for the next physical education class.
Wan Xiutong: "Are you done yet? Everyone has left."
Everyone scattered.
But there is still one person who refuses to give up.
"Zhang Kai, why don't you leave?"
"When will Jiang Fuyue come back?"
"Why are you asking that?"
"I have to confirm whether she is hiding out and crying secretly. Two bags of spicy noodles, my heart is so broken!"
“…” Claw!
Jiang Fuyue came out of the toilet and planned to go down to the playground from the other side of the stairs.
Because it is a detour, not many people take this route.
As soon as I walked out of the teaching building, I ran into Yi Ci.
The boy's colorful hair was dripping with sweat, and his cheeks were slightly red from exercise, which made his skin look even whiter like jade.
He was wearing the same jersey he had worn when they first met. The sweat-soaked fabric clung to his skin, outlining his lean chest.
"Physical education?"
"Um."
The two passed each other, and Yi Ci suddenly reached out his hand.
Jiang Fuyue was prepared and stepped back to avoid it.
"Tsk, you escaped again."
Jiang Fuyue looked at him expressionlessly: "It seems that the lesson last time was not enough."
"No..." Yi Ci walked closer, stopped in front of her with a wicked smile, "Think about it, how about being my girlfriend? One of us is fierce, the other one is tough, we're a perfect match!"
Jiang Fuyue frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Tsk, you still don't admit it? I saw the way you confronted Tie Zhuang just now. What else could you say if not being tough? I don't despise you..."
"Do you know what you look like now?"
Yi Ci: “Ah?” This jump was a bit big.
"A morning glory swaying in the wind." After saying this, he strode away.
Yi Ci stood there, scratching the back of his head subconsciously: "What do you mean?"
"Tsk - people are laughing at you for being so self-indulgent, you idiot!" Zhong Ziang passed by wearing a jersey as well, clapping the basketball in his hands.
Yi Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous look flashing across his face: "Were you eavesdropping on our conversation?"
"This is a public place, OK? Is that considered eavesdropping? I was listening openly."
"You fucking——" Yi Ci rushed forward and grabbed his collar.
Zhong Ziang got angry and was also unwilling to give in.
Two handsome young men were in a secluded corner of the teaching building, staring at each other with the same cruel eyes.
The situation is tense and the situation is like fire and water.
Zhong Ziang twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes sneering, "Isn't it just a loss? What, can't you afford to lose?"
"Get lost—" Yi Ci shook him off and clapped his hands. "I can't stand losing. It was obviously you who was playing dirty. If you have the guts, fight like a man."
Zhong Ziang smoothed his collar and said, "Just do it, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"
"Okay, this Saturday, 9:30 AM, at the city center stadium, whoever loses will be the grandson!"
…
Jiang Fuyue did what she said. Jiang Han helped distribute flyers, and she spent half an hour after school watching them do their homework.
"Change the place next time."
"Huh?" Jiang Han paused, looked up, his nostrils still blocked by earplugs, "Why?"
"Are you going to squat in the bathroom doing your homework?"
"Isn't it possible?" Jiang Han blinked. "There's a saying? Anyway, the general meaning is that a harsh environment can better train the mind, stimulate potential, and then achieve success."
Jiang Fuyue: “…” What a strong taste.
In the end, we moved to the ping-pong table in the playground, which was more spacious and had less smell.
Jiang Han muttered: "If my harsh environment is gone, will I still be able to succeed..."
Jiang Fuyue smiled and said, "You can run five laps before starting your homework. I believe there is nothing worse than this."
“…” duck, no need!
During this time, Jiang Han had a question that she couldn't answer. She thought about it and asked Jiang Fuyue.
The latter glanced up, added two auxiliary lines with a pen, and returned it to her.
Jiang Han watched silently for half a minute, then suddenly realized: "I understand——"
Jiang Fuyue continued to concentrate on solving problems.
Jiang Han took a quick glance and realized that they should be math test papers. The reason she used the uncertain word "should" was because she had never seen the questions on them before.
At least not in normal high school math exams.
She had actually always been very curious. Jiang Fuyue was obviously very talented, so why did she deliberately disguise herself as a poor student and always ranked last in the grade?
"Why are you looking at me? Do your homework." His tone was gloomy.
Jiang Han quickly looked away, feeling very good.
Suddenly, a basketball fell from the sky and hit the ping-pong table...
(End of this chapter)
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