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Chapter 710 Training Girls

Evening, playground.

When Wang Longlong returned with the water bottle, Guo Kunnan and Cui Yu immediately looked at him: "How is it?"

Wang Longlong raised his face and said lightly: "I got it."

Guo Kunnan took a look at his appearance. Frankly speaking, Wang Longlong was not very tall, at most 1.7 meters. He was chubby and looked ordinary.

In comparison, Guo Kunnan's height of 1.78 meters is definitely above average height these days. In addition to his slightly dark skin, his facial features are also handsome.

‘Why the hell!’ Guo Kunnan was dissatisfied.

"Brother Long, wow!" Cui Yu gave a thumbs up, "Can I also add Zhou Jinglan?"

Wang Longlong: "Okay."

Cui Yu originally had a playful attitude, but he didn't expect that Wang Longlong was actually willing to give it?

He suddenly became excited, "Does Zhou Jinglan agree?"

Being able to add friends does not mean that you agree. Many beautiful girls are very arrogant and directly refuse to add friends.

Seeing this kind of girl, Cui Yu felt angry and itched his teeth: 'Damn it, I make you proud now, but when the world ends one day, I will exchange a piece of bread for a beautiful woman!'

Of course, this is just conjecture. After all, even in the end of the world, most ordinary people are often miserable and only have resources and consumables.

Wang Longlong said: "80% chance."

Cui Yu: "Zhou Cao, you will be my godfather from now on!"

Guo Kunnan could no longer sit back and watch. He said with a shy face, "Can you add me to the list?"

Wang Longlong looked embarrassed: "There is a high probability that my plan can only be approved by one person. That's it. I added her on QQ in the name of collecting garbage, and agreed that if there are plastic bottles in her class in the future, I will collect them.

Then I sold it and gave it to her in red envelopes."

After hearing this, Guo Kunnan murmured: "How can I do this?"

Wang Longlong: "So, if you want to join, I said you are a part-time student of No. 4 Middle School and are responsible for collecting beverage bottles. You should be able to pass."

Shan Kaiquan interjected: "This is a bit low."

Cui Yu: "Indeed, leave such a low job to me. Brother Nan is not suitable."

Guo Kunnan asked back: "You don't like Jiang Yanan anymore?"

He wanted to use this name to criticize Cui Yu's morality.

Cui Yu: "Brother Nan, I'm going to tell you the name of the dish. You know what I'm going to say. Xu Yan, Lu..."

"Stop, stop." Guo Kunnan's face turned green.

Ma Shicheng said: "Let's bid."

Wang Longlong said: "After the evening self-study, I will give QQ to anyone who invites everyone to eat."

Cui Yu’s quote: “A meal of fried skewers!”

There were six or seven of them in the group, and they probably spent 100 yuan on a meal of fried skewers and some drinks.

Guo Kunnan gritted his teeth and bled a little: "Have a barbecue!"

Wang Longlong: "Once a word is spoken, it is hard to chase it back. I declare..."

He waved his raised arm down: "Brother Nan wins!"

Cui Yu's expression changed, and he celebrated with a smile: "Brother Nan is a man of justice. I am here to wish Brother Nan a beautiful woman!"

Guo Kunnan was still a little heartbroken at first, but after hearing Cui Yu's words, he felt a lot more balanced.

Finally, in a happy atmosphere, everyone returned to Class 8.



Xin Youling at the front table was sulking.

Because the lingering ghost Huang Zhongfei took away the rights that should have belonged to her as squad leader!

Normally, Guo Kunnan would have stepped forward to comfort her, but now, his heart was entirely focused on Zhou Jinglan and he didn't pay attention at all.

Guo Kunnan found Brother Ma to discuss the plan.

Ma Shicheng told him, although you went to pick up garbage, we can't really pretend to be poor students and collect bottles, we are just flirting with girls.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Wang Longlong renamed his small group the "Fourth Middle School Part-time Group" and lent it to Guo Kunnan to support the scene.

Guo Kunnan suddenly changed his identity and became the part-time general representative of the students of No. 4 Middle School - Guo.

"Okay, okay, it's so impressive!"

He found Wang Longlong again.

Wang Longlong told Zhou Jinglan that Mr. Guo would add her to QQ.

Zhou Jinglan, a freshman in Grade 10, felt very strange. Would a little plastic bottle be enough?

However, she still agreed to Guo Kunnan's application and agreed to finish the second period of self-study in the evening.

Guo Kunnan found Huang Yuzhu and borrowed the snakeskin bag from him.

Then he reluctantly invested 20 yuan to hire Huang Yuzhu as a garbage collector, while Guo Kunnan was the high-ranking general representative and the manager who arranged people to work.

Huang Yuzhu said that he did not need 20 yuan and was quite happy to receive the plastic bottle.

He didn't want it, so Guo Kunnan forced it on him.

Guo Kunnan thought it was too embarrassing to pick up bottles in other people's classes, and he had to pay for it.

Then, Guo Kunnan searched for his classmates in the classroom, trying to find someone who could provide help.

He saw Jiang Ning.

Guo Kunnan came to my door with a can of cucumber-flavored Lays potato chips and asked how to attract girls.

After Jiang Ning saw the potato chips, she said: "The less you pay attention to her and the less you care about her, the greater the chance of success."

Guo Kunnan was inspired and shouted: "I understand, I understand!"

Then, a movie was played in the classroom.

Jiang Ning took apart the Lay's potato chips, and Xue Yuantong, Chen Siyu, and Bai Yuxia divided them and ate them. Everyone was very happy.



As the bell rang for the second period of class.

With excitement in his heart, Guo Kunnan called Huang Yuzhu, who rushed to Class 10, Grade 1, carrying a snakeskin bag.

Familiar teaching building, unfamiliar classes, unfamiliar classmates.

When things came to a head, Guo Kunnan got cold feet.

On the contrary, Huang Yuzhu had been accustomed to being inferior to others since he was a child. He smiled and walked into the classroom carrying a snakeskin bag.

Suddenly, it attracted the attention of many students.

It was Guo Kunnan who was supposed to introduce himself, but Guo Kunnan was too timid and his heart was beating fast.

Huang Yuzhu had no choice but to say: "I'll collect the bottles."

Zhou Jinglan stood up: "Are you Guo Kunnan? The bottle is at the back!"

She also said to her classmates: "If we sell the bottles in the future, we can use them as class fees for our class."

"Wow, Jinglan, you can actually sell it?" A female classmate was surprised.

Zhou Jinglan modestly said: "It's okay, I have better luck."

Huang Yuzhu said: "I am not Guo Kunnan, I am Huang Yuzhu."

Behind him, Guo Kunnan raised his head, nodded slightly, and then stopped looking at Zhou Jinglan. He felt numb.

He always remembers Jiang Ning's advice and will never look at Zhou Jinglan again.

He repeated in his mind: 'I am the president!'

With such constant emphasis, the corners of Guo Kunnan's mouth gradually became evil, and he actually looked a bit strangely handsome.

Some boys thought to themselves: 'Are you pretending to be a chicken?'

Huang Yuzhu is very efficient at work, but he is not efficient today.

Drink bottles were piled in the corner of the classroom. Huang Yuzhu picked them up slowly and occasionally dropped two, buying Guo Kunnan enough time.

After all, Guo Kunnan paid 20 yuan in remuneration, and Huang Yuzhu sincerely thanked him.

Guo Kunnan raised his head, put his hands in his pockets, and his movements were a little stiff. Many people were looking at him, but he didn't want to look at anyone, so he just stood there!

According to Jiang Ning, women like unique men.

Zhou Jinglan is so beautiful, all the boys who came to this class in the past would definitely look at her.

But Guo Kunnan refused to look.

Women are always like this. If someone in the crowd doesn't look at her, she will feel very uncomfortable, because beautiful women don't like to be ignored.

Guo Kunnan was pretending, but as Huang Yuzhu picked up half of the bottles, Zhou Jinglan still didn't look at him. He couldn't help it anymore.

His neck was stiff.

Guo Kunnan felt that if Zhou Jinglan didn't look at him anymore, he would die.

The next second, Zhou Jinglan turned back to do her homework.



Night self-study.

The mist at night shrouded the fields, and a row of bungalows stood on the ground.

Xue Yuantong opened the ice cream he bought secretly and hid in Jiang Ning's bedroom to eat it.

Jiang Ning was holding a notebook with class group messages on it.

I was watching a movie during self-study in the evening, and no one discussed my grades. After I got home from school, there was a trend of discussing grades in the group, and many top students posted messages.

For example, Song Sheng and Dong Qingfeng are the most active among them. They chat directly in the official class group, where there are class teachers and other teachers.

There are also some students with above-average grades, such as Jiang Yanan, who complained: "The math test paper is so difficult. I feel like I didn't pass the exam. I estimate I only scored over 80 points."

Yu Wen: "Cry, I may only have 60 points."

Lu Qiqi: "I can't understand it at all, 50 at most."

Liu Chuandao: "Brother, I am also 50."

Dong Qingfeng@江亚南: "This test paper is a bit difficult, and many of the questions are tricky. It is normal to fail the test."

Sister Ma’s barbecue outside the school.

Cui Yu was making skewers and competing with Guo Kunnan. He missed the opportunity to pursue Zhou Jinglan, but he got a barbecue.

Cui Yu believed that this was God guiding him, advising him not to miss Jiang Yanan.

Now I see that Jiang Yanan failed in the math test.

Cui Yu @江亚南 in the chat box: "It's not your fault, it's the math teacher's fault. It's all my fault that the math teacher didn't teach me well!"

He sent it out at will.

So, this sentence appeared in the group.

Suddenly, there was silence.

Shan Kaiquan, who was having barbecue at the same table, said in surprise: "Yuzi, you're going to die, this is an official class group, not a regular class group for chatting! Gao Heshuai is here too!"

Cui Yu was so shocked: "Damn, what should I do? What should I do?"

He had just offended Gao Heshuai today, and now he publicly executed him to blame Gao Heshuai. If the other party had taken matters into consideration and threatened the entire class on the grounds that he could not serve as the mathematics teacher of Class 8, Grade 2, Cui Yu would not have made a huge mistake.

Suddenly a thought came to his mind: 'Huh? No, if Gao Heshuai really doesn't want to be a math teacher in Class 8, I believe 90% of his classmates will set off firecrackers to celebrate, right?'

But that’s not possible. If the conflict reaches that level, Cui Yu will definitely be blown to death!

He wanted to quickly brush up the message to dismiss this one, but before the message was sent, he saw Gao Heshuai posting "?" in the group.

"Dead, dead!" Cui Yu was so anxious that he felt uncomfortable.

Ma Shicheng said: "Give me the mobile phone."

Cui Yu subconsciously handed over his phone.

Ma Shicheng got his cell phone and typed quickly, his fingers almost forming a phantom: "This is a complaint I saw someone posted in QQ space. I found that many people complain all day long and don't study hard. Instead, they blame the teacher every day. This kind of

Your emotions are wrong and you will definitely not get high marks in the exam. I suddenly felt something and wanted to share it with everyone."

Wang Longlong: "Yes, I saw it too. Cui Yu is still good at criticizing this classmate directly and publicly."

Ma Shicheng used his own account to send a message: "I have learned a lesson."

Meng Gui and the others quickly joined in, and a crisis was resolved.

Cui Yu was startled and covered in cold sweat.

Song Sheng: "Yes, is there a possibility that the students who did poorly in the exam did not study hard and found the questions difficult? I scored around 125 in math this time."

Chen Qian: "This time it is really difficult. I strongly recommend Teacher Gao to give more lectures. I estimate that I can only get 130 points."

Chai Wei: "I haven't reviewed at all, maybe only 110, it's over."

Mathematics and chemistry are Chai Wei's best subjects.

Wang Yong: "I almost didn't finish it. I estimated it would be 115 points. Alas, it's completely finished."

Suddenly, the class became a place to show off your points.

This kind of behavior instantly made many students feel uncomfortable. After all, the results of most students were only average.

Suddenly, Shan Qingrong @all students: "There is only one step between humility and hypocrisy. This degree is very important. Most of the society are not elites. Excellent students hypocritically say that they did not do well in the exam, which will only make people feel disgusting. Besides,

Yes, you are actually not good enough. This is the advice I give you as a class teacher."

As soon as this was said, the class was silent for a while.

The classmates who showed off their scores just now felt embarrassed because they were slapped in the face by the teacher.

Cui Yu: "Well done!"

Meng Gui: "Fireworks!"



Xue Yuantong didn't pay attention to the class performance. She never cared about the results.

After she finished eating the ice cream, she threw the box into the trash can. To be cautious, she covered it with a tissue to cover it up.

Then, she saw Jiang Ning holding her notebook and being addicted to the game.

She snorted.

Jiang Ning was still playing games and ignored her at all.

Xue Yuantong was dissatisfied. She sat cross-legged on a chair, deliberately covering her lower abdomen, and weakly lamented: "My stomach hurts."

Jiang Ning freed up a hand and took out a snow-white sugar pill. He threw it into his mouth and continued playing the game.

Xue Yuantong opened his eyes wide: "What did you eat?"

Jiang Ning: "Painkillers."

Xue Yuantong was surprised: "I have a stomachache. Shouldn't I be given painkillers?"

Jiang Ning: "My heart aches when I hear you have a stomachache."

Xue Yuantong:…

After the game ended, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning queued up.

Well, use the account ‘Ningning Tooye’.

Now that the rank has reached the top level in the national server, I just successfully matched and entered the hero selection interface. Someone recognized the professional player on the second floor and sent two words of surprise.

Xue Yuantong didn't pay attention and took the lead in locking up the jungler.

Jiang Ning plays the top lane.

After entering the game, someone else said that the opponent was also a professional player.

As expected, the opponent was very strong, and the jungle position was evenly matched with Kiritong.

Xue Yuantong: "There is some strength."

Jiang Ning: "Indeed."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ning plugged in the mouse.

The two teamed up and won the game.

Jiang Ning looked at Tongtong's record and suddenly felt that if she played professionally, she would most likely achieve more than studying.

A strong and beautiful female LOL professional player, her commercial value will definitely crush all male professional players, and it may be crushed by multiple levels.

As for why there are no female professional players in later generations of LOL, are you stupid? No, because e-sports does not distinguish between men and women. It is because of their talent.

While thinking like this, Aunt Gu suddenly broke into the door. When she saw her daughter squatting in front of the computer, she couldn't help but frown:

"Look at you, you know how to play games all day long. Look at Chuchu, does she play games?"

Xue Yuantong shook his feet: "Let's play."

Without waiting for Aunt Gu to speak, Xue Yuantong continued to cast the spell: "And her grades are not as good as mine. She didn't play games before and her grades were not as good as mine. Now that she plays games, her grades are still not as good as mine."

She directly blocked all the words her mother wanted to say.

Aunt Gu was startled, and her words were obviously stuck on her lips.

She thought for a moment, then bent over and opened the paper towels on the trash can, revealing the ice cream packaging.

She stretched out her hand to twist Tongtong's little ears and scolded: "Let you eat ice cream!"




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