Chapter 30 When two women confront each other, there must be a dog leash
Director Shi of the 60th Middle School and Director Xie of the 59th Middle School. Anyone who has dug up the dark history of these two people on the Internet will know that they are a pair of old enemies. They both graduated from a university second only to the Ace University.
A first-tier cultivation school, Xiuzhen Normal University. It is affiliated to the National 211 Key Universities.
After they graduated from the Normal University, they worked together for a period of time at No. 60 Middle School. Later, Teacher Shi was elected as the dean. Teacher Xie was excluded from the school and was not allowed to transfer to No. 59 Middle School.
In recent years, the No. 59 Middle School has developed rapidly, and the newly appointed Director Xie is on an official career. It is impossible not to avenge the rejection of the school.
Therefore, most of the grievances and resentments between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School over the years are actually due to the rivalry between the two deans. Friendship between women can be quickly established with a Chanel flying sword. However,
Once a war breaks out and two swords collide, there must be a dog leading...
The relationship between the student unions of the two schools is actually quite disharmonious... even between the deans. The overt and covert struggles and comparisons between the students naturally inherit the style of the school leaders.
However, Wang Lingdao has always felt that among the three major ordinary colleges and universities in Peiyuan District, the school spirit and discipline of No. 60 Middle School have always been good.
Wang Ling had just arrived at the door of the teaching building and before he even stepped in, he saw a young man about the same age as him from a distance, wearing a shabby dark brown school uniform, slowly walking out of the teaching building, followed by others.
There are four other young people, making a total of five people.
Among the five young people, the leader is Tang Jingze, who has a calm expression and is the president of the Student Union of No. 59 Middle School. He is also an old man who has been involved in the social circles of major campuses. He especially knows the situation of the three schools in Peiyuan District very well;
The person standing next to Tang Jingze is called Fang Huaqing, the vice president of the Student Union of No. 59 Middle School. He is a short pretty boy. The three people behind them are the three brothers of the Liang family from No. 59 Middle School, Liang Wei, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei.
Long before attending the exchange meeting, Lao Guqiu had already done homework for everyone. Although it was their first meeting, in fact everyone in No. 60 High School already knew what he was doing.
Tang Jingze bowed slightly to the old antique: "I guess this is Teacher Wang, right? Welcome Teacher Wang and all the juniors and juniors to No. 59 Middle School. In these four days, I will take care of your life.
Please forgive me if there was any lack of hospitality."
This warm greeting made everyone in No. 60 Middle School suddenly feel wary...
Everyone knows the relationship between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School. If you show your courtesy like this for no reason... there must be something evil if something goes wrong!
Moreover, long before this exchange event between the student unions of the two schools, No. 58 Middle School had also come to No. 59 Middle School for the same purpose. However, according to the first-hand information Lao Guqian had, the students of No. 58 Middle School were in various places.
All the exchange tests ended with the entire army being wiped out...
Tang Jingze's eyes glanced at everyone here with a slightly aggressive look. Tang Jingze had done his homework a long time ago and knew the situation of everyone in No. 60 Middle School.
Sun Rong, the eldest lady of the Huaguo Water Curtain Group... is probably the only person in the entire Sixty School who can take part in the exchange meeting.
Then, there was Wang Zukang, the fat historian who led the team...
Academic tyrant Lin Xiaoyu...
Sports committee member Chen Chao...
Political class representative Guo Hao...
as well as……
Damn, wait a minute! What is the name of this last person?
"..."
Tang Jingze shed a few drops of cold sweat... His mind went blank. He couldn't remember who the short-haired boy standing at the back of the group was.
This feeling of not being under control made Tang Jingze feel uneasy.
Did you make a mistake?
No...he was definitely fully prepared and came prepared.
However, he could not remember any information about the short-haired boy in front of him.
what is happening?
In fact, it was Wang Ling's "Great Shielding Technique" that played an important role. This technique is like a passive skill in the game. Ever since Wang Ling learned and activated the technique when he was five years old, he has never been able to use it again.
Never closed.
The specific effect is that when the spell is activated, unless it is a person who has had face-to-face contact with Wang Ling, any information about Wang Ling obtained from any channel will be forgotten in the blink of an eye.
As an old man who has been in school for two years and has been involved in the campus social circle since elementary school, Tang Jingze only thinks that he has stumbled and suffered intermittent amnesia.
Soon, Tang Jingze clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and someone from behind immediately brought the prepared tea: "Since you have come to our No. 59 Middle School, you are the distinguished guests of our school. Do as the Romans do with a bowl of tea. I don't know, everyone."
Any of the juniors and girls from No. 60 Middle School are willing to be a representative and drink up this bowl of tea that symbolizes friendship."
When Old Antique saw the color of the tea, his eyelids suddenly twitched.
The brown-green tea has a faint smell mixed with chemical ingredients. If I had to find an accurate adjective for this feeling, it would be like underwear that has not been washed for three hundred days and has been exposed to the sun for seventy-seven or forty days.
Nine-day dried salted fish is blended together, and some juice from canned herring is added for decoration.
As a foodie who has been on the battlefield for a long time and remains standing, the famous snack smuggler of No. 60 Middle School saw that even Old Antique looked defeated when facing this bowl of tea. Others immediately felt confident.
…
——This tea is poisonous
And, it's definitely a trap.
Tang Jingze saw this scene and smiled slightly: "This tea is made by blending two hundred times the concentration of vegetable and fruit juices. It has the magical effect of strengthening muscles and bones. For ordinary people, we are not willing to give it. Of course, the smell is indeed a bit strange.
, but as a tradition of our school and a testimony of friendship, don’t you fellow students of No. 60 Middle School feel that you should set a brave example for your school?”
It turns out to be vegetable juice...
Everyone in No. 60 Middle School suddenly realized that this thing, Tamar, is a big poison on campus!
Speaking of which, this thing is also related to the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, because the granular powder for brewing vegetable juices was developed by the Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
However, the concentration of the fruit and vegetable juices sold in the market by Huaguo Water Curtain has been carefully calculated. Although Sun Rong did not deny that the taste was indeed not good, at least it was not to the point where it was difficult to swallow.
The most important thing is that this thing really does what Tang Jingze said. It can strengthen muscles and bones.
But the prerequisite is that you must ensure that you drink every drop without vomiting.
Sun Rong did not expect that this group of people would actually give her such a powerful attack.
It’s obvious that he doesn’t take her as a young lady seriously at all!
Generally, ten times the concentration of vegetable juice is already difficult to swallow...
Twenty times the concentration is already hell.
Two hundred times the concentration, this is a completely deadly rhythm!
In the back, Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei couldn't help but chuckle. Those fools who wanted to save face in No. 58 Middle School were rushing to drink one by one, but they vomited all over the door of the teaching building and made a mess.
Even if it's difficult, what can you, No. 60 Middle School, do to deal with it?
Just when the atmosphere in the venue was almost solidified, Tang Jingze saw that the short-haired boy who had been standing silently at the back of the crowd and whose name he could not name, came to the front in a few steps.