The Chinese Soul of the Net King

After everyone looked at it, I said: "Don't be so pessimistic, this matter is not impossible to suppress. As long as you go back with me now, and come to school on time obediently in the future, I can let the school not hold you accountable. You guys have been absent from school for the past few days."

"It's up to you? Are you willing to help us?" Gusaka looked disbelieving.

I crossed my arms and raised my chin: "Since I said it, I will help, it depends on whether you believe it or not."

Gusaka hesitated for a moment, and asked: "How can you be so sure that the school will not pursue our truancy. The school never cares about bad students like us."

I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled slyly: "Do you know what the biggest advantage of super-excellent students is?"

Those schools glanced at each other, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't it because the school values ​​you?"

I sneered and shook my fingers at them: "no no no ~ the biggest advantage of the excellent students is that they can use test scores and transfer as conditions for negotiation with my teachers!"

"You want to use transfer to threaten the school not to pursue our absence?" Gusaka asked in disbelief.

I crossed my arms and shrugged, "What do you think?"

He looked me over from head to toe suspiciously, and then asked: "Are you really a top student who scored the same score as Tezuka? How do you look like a..." profiteer!

"What? Can't I be a top student? I don't look like someone with high scores in the test?" I said with some dissatisfaction.

"How do you look like a person who can get high marks in exams? You can fight again, and you can threaten the teacher..." The little girl turned into a mutter after she finished speaking!

I spread my hands weakly: "Whether it looks like it or not, it is a fact that I have the same score as Tezuka. Now I just want to ask, do you want to go back to class with me?"

Everyone looked at Kosaka together.Gusaka thought about it seriously and said, "Okay, we will trust you just once!"

After returning to school, I asked Kosaka to take the students to the classroom first, and I went to the staff office alone to ask Mr. Zhongxiao to come to class.When Teacher Zhongxiao came to the classroom and saw all the students sitting neatly, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, completely in disbelief.

After finishing a normal and strange class with a very complicated mood, Zhong Xiao felt a sigh in his heart.Since taking over class g, this is the most ideal class he has ever taken.Although, some students could not help dozing off, some students lost their minds from time to time, and some students stared at the blackboard with straight eyes... However, the class was still quiet, and everyone sat in their seats peacefully. In class, there was no slapstick, and no intentional interruption of the teacher's lecture.In this regard, Zhongxiao is already very satisfied.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Zhong Xiao packed up his textbooks and reluctantly said, "Students, get out of class is over!"

"Huh..." Almost all the students who hadn't fallen asleep let out a sigh of relief: the long and boring class was finally over.

Just when the students were thinking this way, they unexpectedly heard Zhongxiao’s slightly excited voice coming from the podium again: "Students, thank you very much for bringing me such a class. As a teacher, I am also very guilty of not being able to teach you well. I know that poor grades are not entirely your fault. As your teacher, I also have an unshirkable responsibility. Maybe you didn’t understand much of today’s class. But for me, it is a very important class. You let me see the hope of Class G! I hope that the students will continue to work hard under the leadership of the monitor! Thank you!"

Under everyone's dumb gazes, Zhongxiao bowed slightly and walked out of the classroom.The rest of the students were a little overwhelmed.The fat man rubbed his nose uncomfortably, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have been praised by the teacher since I went to school! Although...how should I put it, I did not understand a single word the old man taught. That's it..."

A person behind rushed up and hooked his neck, jokingly said: "What are you proud of? It's not a compliment to you, but to all of us! He said that we all let him see the hope of class G! You're right, Gusaka!"

Gusaka still had a straight face, and looked at Murong who was packing his textbooks with complicated eyes.

Next is lunch time.As usual, I heard Kikumaru and Ono's voices before I walked out of the classroom door.The corners of his lips curled up involuntarily: "You guys are here!"

"Murong, I brought delicious omelet rice today!" Ju Wan held up the lunch box as if offering a treasure.

"Mine are rice balls, fried eggs, and tempura!" Ono said, holding up the lunch box.

Kikumaru stepped forward, grabbed my hand and left: "Let's go to the rooftop to eat today, and Tezuka, Fuji and Gan will also go there together."

I stopped and took out my hand and said, "You guys go first, I'll go to the principal's office first!"

"Go to the principal's office?" Ono turned around and said, "Murong, you finally figured it out, are you going to apply for transfer to another class?"

"It's not what you think. I have a little matter that I want to discuss with the principal."

Kikumaru glanced suspiciously into the classroom: "Is it related to class G?"

"Yeah!" I nodded, walked towards the office building, turned my head and said to them as I walked, "Go first! Tell the monitor and the others that I will be there soon!"

"We got it, Murong, you have to come quickly!" Ono and Kikumaru looked at each other, then turned and went to the rooftop.

The principal said earlier that he would try his best to meet my request, so the matter of class G's collective absenteeism was left alone.

When we came to the rooftop, everyone had already arrived!Everyone chatted while eating, of course, what I still ate was not my own bento...

When new students entered the school, all major clubs were eager to expand their club members.The squad leader, Fuji, Kan and Kikumaru have all decided to join the tennis club, and Ono is planning to continue joining the drama club, and I am the only one who has not yet decided which club to join.

I thought for a while and said, "I'd better join the Kendo Club!"

"Kendo?" Ono swallowed the food in his mouth and asked, "Why is it Kendo, why don't you go to the drama club with me? We can still perform dramas like before!"

I took a piece of fried egg and chewed it slowly in my mouth.

"I just suddenly wanted to learn about kendo! After studying Chinese martial arts for so many years, it is necessary to learn about other schools!"

That being said, what gave me the idea to learn kendo was the Japanese samurai sword I dug out from the warehouse two days ago.The blade of the knife flickered coldly, and there was a chill in it, and I could still feel its slight tremor when I held it in my hand.At the moment of tentacle, the resonance from the blade made me realize that this is definitely a rare and good knife!But the question is, why is this Japanese samurai sword in my warehouse?

I don't know anything about Japanese martial arts. Although I don't particularly care about the origin of that sword, there is always a reason why it is in my house.Therefore, this is the idea of ​​understanding Japanese Kendo.

Anyway, for me, joining the club is just to complete the tasks given by the school. Since there is a Kendo club, it just kills two birds with one stone!

But this decision was incomprehensible to Ono.Ono thinks tennis is fine, Murong doesn't know it and is not interested in it, but Murong's plays are so good, of course he should join the drama club, why do he want to learn kendo?However, what club to join is, after all, a personal hobby, and no one else can control it.So although Ono was dissatisfied, he didn't say much.

But the matter about the club at noon reminded me, because I suddenly discovered that no one in class g seems to have joined the club!

During the recess in the afternoon, I deliberately asked about this matter in class G, but the answer I got was:

"Society? Is there such a thing?"

"Our class g is a club! Is it still necessary to join other clubs?"

"Is Class G a club? What kind of club is that? A fighting club, or a bad club?"

Then there was a roar of laughter...

After laughing, Gusaka kicked his feet on the table casually: "A top student is a top student! People like us in class g will not join any clubs!"

"Why? Even the students in class g have the right to join the club!" I asked puzzled.

"Power? Cut!" The fat man named Oda snorted disdainfully.

The little girl with dyed hair said casually while putting on brightly colored nail polish: "The power on the table in the school is just a nice thing to say. Even if the people in our class g really handed in the application for admission, there is no Which club will pass. The top students with good grades know what it means to protect themselves wisely, and they won't make trouble for their clubs."

I raised my eyebrows: "Trouble? Are you?"

"That's right! For those top students who are held in the hands of the school, the people in our class G are troublesome, big trouble! Everyone wants to get rid of our troubles, even those teachers!" Another A girl answered.

I sneered: "Then I'm also a student in class G now, and I'm also the monitor of this cattle herding class! I'd like to see, who dares to say that the students in my class are troublesome? Hmph!"

A cold snort silenced all the voices in the class.Everyone stood there in disbelief, with that kind of look, that kind of aura, how can there be such an obedient and clever student?That kind of disdainful and condescending attitude, in the eyes of the bad students in class g, is simply the boss of a gangster!

I glanced at the group of people sitting crookedly below: "I will go to Mr. Zhongxiao later to get the application form for the Ministry, one in each hand, and return it to me in three days! Listen, no one is allowed to throw it away, tear it up , fill it out carefully for me! Since the power is on the surface, why don't you fight for it yourself? If any minister dares to refuse, let him pass the test of my class g monitor first!"

Seeing that everyone was stunned and no one made a sound, I asked again with a straight face: "Do you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly!" The answering voice was unexpectedly neat.