The most worrying thing in Class 8 is not Guo Kunnan, but the insignificant Zhang Chi.

The dining table he was at was more eye-catching than the table Jiang Ning.

Zhang Chi felt that their table was like a zoo, and the students eating around him were like tourists, constantly looking at him.

"Oh, I've heard of you for a long time, but I didn't expect that we could have dinner at the same table!" Niu Ying from Class 9 pouted, pouting, pouting and talking.

The round Hong Yuanyuan said kindly: "Wang Yanyan, I've seen the outfits you posted on the post bar. You are so professional!"

"And Jiaojiao, I heard you have done a new manicure." Hong Yuanyuan was envious.

When Pang Jiao heard this, she put her hands on the dining table.

Zhang Chi's heart twitched suddenly. Damn, what kind of hands are they? The hooves are covered with black hair, and there are several colorful nail blocks at the tip.

"Jiaojiao, your manicure looks so good, your foundation is so good, it is so suitable for you!"

Pang Jiao covered her mouth and smiled softly, and Zhang Chi almost vomited in a charming way.

‘Damn, the boss of the pig's feet at the door, you must know how good your foundation is!’

Pang Jiao has received a lot of false praise.

Hong Yuanyuan asked again: "Jiaojiao, what color of clothes do you think I'm suitable for wearing?"

Pang Jiao: "Black, black makes you look slimming."

Oh NO, this is a failed class diplomacy, Hong Yuanyuan's multi-layer chin has been reduced by one layer and her smile has faded.

Only Wang Yanyan was very sober, and she saw through Hong Yuanyuan's thoughts at first glance.

Wang Yanyan shouted affectionately: "Sisters!"

Hong Yuanyuan: "Ah?"

"Sisters, although black looks slimming, I think you are already very thin. Don't deliberately pursue thinness. I think you can boldly wear white clothes!"

Wang Yanyan did not forget to win the respect for her sisters: "Jiaojiao suggested that you wear black to make you more beautiful, but I think you are very beautiful, so now you don't have to pursue beauty specifically!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the table except Zhang Chi was completely happy.

Several extra-large-sized girls laughed and yelled: "Hohaha!"

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh!"

The huge roars were connected together, even describing the resonance reaction, and Zhang Chi was full of his mind, "Roar!"

Half of the canteen students looked at each other.

Duan Shigang, who was next door's dinner table, looked at the voice of "Hohuhuhu" in a daze. He felt that Zhang Chi was like a small foam board in the huge waves, floating in a swaying manner.

Liu Chuandao gave a thumbs up: "He is a real warrior!"

Yes, even so, Zhang Chi insisted on finishing supper.

There is no way, the dinner in the cafeteria is of good quality. Although I only paid 4 yuan for dinner, because the Changqing Liquid gave the cafeteria subsidy, there were fried chicken legs, a half-meat dish, a vegetarian dish, as well as a variety of soup porridge and staple foods.

Zhang Chi is a person who has been really poor and hungry, so he is unwilling to waste food.

However, when he walked out of the cafeteria and looked up at the sky, he was still extremely angry.

Yesterday he heard that Gong Jin was collecting small dining table places. He was shameless and asked privately how much his small dining table place could be sold.

Gong Jin said at the time: "Ten thousand."

Zhang Chi was ecstatic and thought that the sucker Gong Jin was going to buy it, but Gong Jin said, "I won't go if you give me ten thousand."

Zhang Chi was very melancholy.

He walked along the campus, and the crowds were surging, and a weak student was reciting English words without distraction.

‘It seems like I saw Chen Qian, but it wasn’t.’

Zhang Chi stepped forward and said hello: "Hello, why are you memorizing here?"

Weak student: "Hello, senior! Because I think memorizing words in noisy places can improve my concentration!"

Zhang Chi patted his shoulder: "I know a noisier place. If you can recite the book in that place, you will definitely become very strong!"

He took out the small dining table sign: "Tomorrow's breakfast costs 4 yuan per serving, I'll sell you 3 yuan!"

"Senior?" The weak student felt that he was too enthusiastic.

Zhang Chi looked up at the sky and said melancholy: "When I saw you, I seemed to see myself before, I must help you!"

His melancholy and sadness were too real and were not fake at all.

In this way, Zhang Chi sold a breakfast.

...

The first lesson of evening self-study.

It was originally a self-study class, but the head teacher Shan Qingrong walked into the classroom and closed the door with his backhand.

"Students, let's hold a class meeting and talk about some things!"

The classmates in the class immediately looked at Shan Qingrong, even Wu Xiaoqi, who was holding basketball, was very honest.

Shan Qingrong looked at Xue Yuantong who was sleeping.

She slept soundly and had a small blanket covered with her body, but...

Xin Youling understood, so she pinched a corner of the blanket and lifted it up slightly to cover Xue Yuantong to prevent her from catching a cold.

Shan Qingrong's frowns relieved.

Gong Jin in the cage: ‘This is reasonable?’

Even though he has been used to being a relative since he was a child, he has never experienced such a level of care from his teacher.

Shan Qingrong considered that Xue Yuantong was sleeping in the front row, and his voice was a little weaker.

Jiang Ning gestured to him, indicating that the noise would not wake Xue Yuantong to sleep, and Shan Qingrong raised the volume.

"Announce something, first of all, is next month's spring outing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom suddenly became an uproar.

Shan Qingrong calmed down the chaos and said: "Director Yan won us an opportunity. He personally went to the principal's office and said, 'Last year was a spring outing for the first year of high school, and this year it was a spring outing for the second year of high school', so the principal agreed."

The classmates were happy and knew he was joking.

Shan Qingrong: "Where to travel specifically, I will finally see the school."

Zhang Chi raised his hand: "Is it charged?"

Shan Qingrong: "I can't guarantee it now, let me tell you the news first."

Zhang Chi: "I won't go if I charge too much."

Shan Qingrong looked cold: "You can not go if you don't charge."

Zhang Chi is honest.

"The second thing is about art and sports students. The school decided to set up a small class for art and sports students to better plan the learning progress. In the next two classes, I will do psychological work for some students."

Geng Lu, Zhang Chi, Liu preaching, and many students who were struggling to take the art exam changed their faces.

Zhang Chi: "I plan to learn sports. Can I not go?"

Geng Lu: "Yes."

Shan Qingrong also couldn't bear it, but he was just an ordinary teacher.

"I will talk about the last two classes separately. The school made the decision and went to the newly formed class. Your academic performance will definitely be better than now."

Now it is time for No. 4 Middle School to compete with other high schools, and the admission rate is the top priority.

Hearing this, many people felt that Shan Qingrong was more inclined to let the art and sports students go to the new class, and Class 8 was probably going to be separated again.

Shan Qingrong: "Everyone should know that in recent years, our school has helped a group of township schools in a targeted manner. Soon after, No. 4 Middle School will introduce a group of outstanding students in township high schools. Perhaps a few students will be assigned to our class, so everyone will be mentally prepared."

Gong Jin felt relieved: "A new classmate comes, can I get out of the predicament?"

Liu Chuandao: "New classmate?"

Will there be beautiful female classmates?

Shen Qing'e fell into thought.

The township middle school where she and Jiang Ning are located is one of the designated schools for Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.

Will there be someone familiar?

Immediately, Shen Qing'e thought there was little hope, and there were many classes in the second grade of high school, so it was probably difficult to get together.

Without waiting for her to think too much, Shan Qingrong broke out another sentence: "At the same time, there is another major event in April, which will hold the joint high school games of the three cities in the name of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School!"

"What does the joint sports meeting mean?"

"Is the city-level league?" Shan Kaiquan clenched his fists. He had been training silently for a long time.
Chapter completed!