"Is that so? Then you can sign up for me." Nick sat carefully under the ceiling fan, shaking his clothes and venting heat. Although this kind of thing was not what Nick wanted to go, he always had to follow them to join in the fun.

"Please sign up with Luther, Wesson." Sean, who was ten steps away, waved toward this side.

"Good class!" Weisen replied, and stood up and went to Professor Frich's office.

More than ten minutes later, Weisen stepped into the classroom dejectedly, walked to Sean's seat in a diameter, and said with a complicated expression: "Shawn, call our dormitory over. I don't know how to tell you if I have something to do."

Seeing Weisen's serious expression, Sean felt very strange, but he just went to the professor's office. Did their dormitory cause trouble? Sean, who has always had a big-name style, called all the people in their dormitory. The three of them sat around Weisen waiting for him to talk about the difficult thing.

"Tell me, Weisen, is there anything so difficult to say between us brothers?" The people still looked puzzled when they saw Weisen. Luther patted Weisen on the shoulder and said in an acute manner.

"Yeah...Yeah... I don't know how to say this because we are brothers... I must be very angry when I told you, and I feel very uncomfortable, because this is not something I can decide." Weisen looked innocent.

"If you have anything, just say it quickly and don't go around, as if you did something that you were sorry for us." Sean couldn't help but say.

Weisen's face moved slightly, as if Sean had made a fuss about it, and suddenly turned pale. When he saw several people holding him in hiding, he became impatient and whispered in a sensation: "Professor Frich is not allowed to sign up."

"Why?" Nick asked strangely.

"He said...you won't get any results anyway, and you'll lose his face at that time..." Weisen lowered his head and said softly.

"What? What does this mean? Do we think we are idiots? I haven't met any professor who refuses students to participate in competitions for the sake of face!"

"Who can participate in the competition in our class?" Sean asked calmly.

"I, Shilin, Zelten and several students in the class are not allowed to sign up," Weisen said a little embarrassedly.

"Isn't he biased himself? The national competition did not allow students to participate fairly, but almost all the class leaders participated!" Sean said angrily.

That's right, everyone knows that Professor Frisch's favorite thing on weekdays is the class monitor Zelten, the best-scoring class monitor, Wiesen and the study committee member Shilin are naturally favored because their grades are not bad and they are often among the top in the age group. Professor Frisch is so majestic in the office because of their top talents.

Nick didn't say anything, because he was used to this kind of discrimination. From childhood to adulthood, his class teacher almost always looked at him with tinted glasses.

"Nick, are you numb? Why don't you have any expression?" Luther was surprised by Nick's silence.

"Since the professor has made such a prescribed decision, what can we do? We can't solve it violently!" Nick spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

"No, you can't just forget it. What do professors think we are? They look down on others so much! I can't swallow this." Sean slapped, his eyes burning like anger.

"Yes, I can't stand the professor's approach, so we have to do something to show resistance!" Luther also said angrily with Sean.

"Shawn, please calm down. It would be stupid if you openly contradict the professor. Luther, don't be scared and cause trouble for yourself!" Nick hurriedly stopped him.

"Yes, Nick is right, we can't do it clearly." The timid Wesson realized that things were getting worse and worse, and hurried to dissuade him.

A light suddenly flashed in Sean's eyes, and he slowly pronounced a few words in his mouth: "Can't you come from the light, right? Then come from the dark!"

"What does it mean, Sean, what is light and dark, why can't I understand?" Luther, who looked like a wooden block, asked in a daze.

Weisen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sean seemed to be relieved. He didn't care what Sean said. He was only worried that Sean and Luther would go to Professor Frigh to do something stupid.

The vehicle parking area is a tent next to the teaching building made of painted green iron pipes and blue plastic. The paint falling off the iron pipes has shown its history.

It was class time, and it was quiet all around, with only a little wind whispering the neatly trimmed bushes. At this moment, three sneaky figures appeared in the carport. Yes, it was Nick First and others.

At this time, Sean took the lead, bowed his waist and walked into the carport secretly, while the people behind him were trembling with courage.

"I said you guys hurry up, don't be too slow!" Sean whispered in front.

Nick said timidly: "It's not good to do this. This is a bad thing. If you are caught, it will be miserable!"

"Depending on your way, you don't have the talent to do bad things. Don't be afraid, just follow me. I have experience in doing this kind of thing!" It seems that Sean is very experienced.

It seems that Sean is a habitual offender. Nick followed everyone into the carport timidly. Perhaps he wanted to break into the Pentagonal Building's network.

It seemed that it was quite familiar, and Sean soon found the little Foton car that Professor Fritish often rode. The three of them hugged, then squatted down, ready to breathe the tires.

"Nick, don't tremble, hurry up and do it!" Sean urged when he saw Nick's shrinking.

"Didn't you say you're very experienced, why did I do it?"

"This is the opportunity for the party to hone you. Get it quickly, don't quit it!" Sean looked around with a thief head.

Nick was still uneasy and was reluctant to take action with the knife. Sean and Luther stood up and set foot. Suddenly, Sean and Luther both had their faces fucked and stood there motionless because they saw what they should not see at this moment - Professor Ferrich was appearing from the bend of the wall and walking towards the shed, and at this time they had seen several students standing next to his car.
Chapter completed!