Chapter 29 Admission

Wuyang No. [-] Middle School, the square in front of the teaching building.

Fang Baisheng, whose face was flushed, stared at Chu Tianming with what could be said to be "ferocious" eyes: "How about it! Do you dare to accept my bet!"

He thought very clearly that although Chu Tianming cheated on his girlfriend, he must take revenge, but he would not kill or mutilate Chu Tianming just because of this.

But if he just beat him a few times, it was far from enough to relieve his anger.

So Fang Baisheng thought of a way.

Doesn't Chu Tianming like to deceive girls' feelings and be a scumbag?Then he would let Chu Tianming wear women's clothing in public, humiliate him severely, trample on his dignity, and make him unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life. This would be much more satisfying than beating him a few times.

Not only that, but when Chu Tianming was forced to dress up as a woman, he would arrange for a few boys to confess to Chu Tianming who was dressed as a woman in public——

This is simply the ultimate insult!

And Chu Tianming, who was targeted by Fang Baisheng's malicious intentions, silently scanned the surrounding people.

Sure enough, many people showed expressions of interest, and some girls even showed excitement in their eyes.

Chu Tianming looked at the man who seemed to be the head of the school: "Teacher, if someone proposes gambling in public, don't you care?"

Fang Baisheng was dumbfounded—how could you sue the teacher?
"First of all, I'm not a teacher, I'm a doorman." The middle-aged man in a pure black suit, with a neat back comb, shiny leather shoes, and a meticulous tie said calmly.

"Secondly, although gambling is strictly prohibited by school regulations, this kind of motivating betting with less than three people is not prohibited. After all, it can promote students' self-motivation."

Very good, betting between individuals is not prohibited, which means that gambling is also allowed?
Chu Tianming looked at Fang Baisheng: "I don't agree to this bet. I'm not interested in your women's clothing unless you exchange your bet for money."

"Hmph, then I'll bet 5 yuan plus women's clothing," Fang Baisheng said cheerfully, "correspondingly, if you lose, you will also be 5 yuan plus women's clothing!"

"Deal." Chu Tianming nodded.

There were inexplicably low voices from the crowd, which sounded... quite excited.

"Brother Chu! Brother Chu! Let me go, thank you! Please let me go, thank you! Brother Chu!"

A girl squeezed in from the crowd, trotted all the way to Chu Tianming's side, the little rabbit's hair rope hopped and jumped.

"Miss Yuyao," Chu Tianming raised his hand to greet her, "Good morning."

"Brother Chu, what are you doing? I saw it was so lively here when I came here." Tong Yuyao was full of curiosity.

The beautiful girl who ran to Chu Tianming's side immediately attracted the attention of most of the onlookers.

"It's nothing, it's just a bet with a licking dog." Chu Tianming rubbed Tong Yuyao's head, "Let's go."

"Okay!" Tong Yuyao agreed with her head raised, turned around with Chu Tianming, and reached out to hug his arm.

Tong Yuyao immediately got the jealous eyes of most of the girls, while Chu Tianming got the envy of the boys.

Fang Baisheng, who was alone, had bruised veins on his forehead.

"Remember our bet," Chu Tianming turned his head and glanced at Fang Baisheng, "I will accept your money after one year."

Let's talk, Chu Tianming and Tong Yuyao walked outside without looking back, and the crowd automatically made way for the couple.

Surrounded by the gradually dispersed crowd, Fang Baisheng watched Chu Tianming and the girl go away, clenched his fists hard, his knuckles turned white, and his nails pierced deeply into his flesh.

……

Chu Tianming and Tong Yuyao walked into the teaching building together. The teaching building was very spacious, and there were even benches in the hall and corridor.

"Hiss...Think carefully, did I look like a villain just now?"

Out of sight of the onlookers, standing in the corner of the hall, Chu Tianming thought suddenly.

But compared to this, there is another thing that deserves more attention.

He looked down at Tong Yuyao who was holding his arm.

Tong Yuyao's ears felt hot, and she quickly let go of Chu Tianming's arm.

"Miss Yuyao, you are..."

"Brother Chu seems to be arguing with someone, I want to help you out." Tong Yuyao scratched her head and smiled innocently, "Brother Chu, did I help you?"

"Well, thank you."

Chu Tianming nodded, but he was a little puzzled—with this girl's intelligence, could she think of this link?

And Tong Yuyao was also very puzzled - why did her sister tell her in the telepathy that she could help Brother Chu just by hugging his arm?
"Oh, by the way, Big Brother Chu just took a look. We seem to be in Class Three," Tong Yuyao said happily, "We can have classes in the same classroom now!"

"That's it, that's really good." Chu Tianming nodded, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Then do you know where the classroom of Class [-] is?"

"Hey... I don't think I watched it."

Tong Yuyao opened her mouth slightly, lost in thought, her eyes gradually opened up, as if saliva would flow from the corner of her mouth at any moment.

Sure enough, she was still that little fool.Chu Tianming said.

Chu Tianming was interrupted by Fang Baisheng before he had time to check the location of the classroom outside. In this situation, if he goes out to check the location of the classroom, there is a high probability that he will be surrounded by crowds. It is better to ask people in the teaching building and look around, anyway. There is still plenty of time.

He led Tong Yuyao to look around on the first floor, but couldn't find it, so Chu Tianming took her upstairs.

There are also benches in the corridor on the second floor. On the bench sits a man with his head down reading a book. He has gray hair and is wearing fat gray clothes.

"Grandpa, do you know where the classroom of Class One and Three is?" Tong Yuyao asked immediately when she saw someone on the bench.

The person on the bench raised his head, revealing an immature but lifeless face, with a pair of dark eyes that were big and lifeless.

"Sorry, classmate, my friend's eyes are not very good." Chu Tianming hurriedly apologized for Tong Yuyao.

However, although Tong Yuyao is not right to call her classmate an old man, it is also understandable. After all, the boy on the bench has a serious graying head. Yes, not at all like a young man.

It's not even an exaggeration to say that an old man like Uncle Xu looks younger than this classmate.

"It's okay." The dull boy shook his head and closed the book, "I'll lead the way."

"Thank you classmate, my name is Chu Tianming." Chu Tianming said.

"Hate words." The boy said.

"My name is Tong Yuyao," Tong Yuyao clasped her hands together, "I'm sorry classmate, I misread just now."

Qiu Yan just nodded, holding the book in one hand, got up and walked towards the corridor on the left.

A classroom at the end of the corridor has a sign along the top of the door—Grade 3 (Class [-]).

Chu Tianming opened the door and walked in. The classroom is very spacious, the tables and chairs have been arranged neatly, the teacher has not come yet, and the students gather together in twos and threes to get to know each other.

"Thank you, classmate, which class are you in?" Chu Tianming asked.

"This." Qiu Yan said.

"Classmate Qiu, are you also in Class Three? Then why do you want to read outside?" Tong Yuyao asked curiously.

"It's noisy here." Qiu Yan really lived up to his name, and he didn't like to say a single unnecessary word.

""Ghost Train at the Yulan Festival"?" Chu Tianming glanced at Qiu Yan's book, "Is this written by a local author?"

"Well, it's written by an author called 'Snowflakes Are Not Sweet'. It's a horror novel. It's very good. It tells the story of two friends. It's available in the book corner."

When mentioning books, Qiu Yan's words suddenly increased, pointing to the corner on the right side of the podium in the classroom.

Chu Tianming looked over, and there was a large transparent plastic box, which was full of various types of novel books.

"Brother Chu, how do you know that this book was written by a local author?" Tong Yuyao was curious.

"Because the Yulan Festival is a local festival in our Wuyang City," Chu Tianming explained, "A hundred years ago, in the sea of ​​trees in the snow iron field in the south of the city, plant-type beasts once launched an attack on Wuyang City and released Some kind of contagious poisonous pollen caused heavy casualties in the city, and later someone discovered that taking a bath with a flower called 'Green Magnolia' could restrain the spread of poisonous pollen infection, and the crisis was resolved."

"After this crisis, in order to commemorate the victory against the disaster, every October [-]th is designated as the 'Yu Lan Festival' in Wuyang City. This festival will be used as the title of the book. There is a [-]% probability that the local people."

"So that's it!" Tong Yuyao was stunned, "I said, why have I never heard of this festival before?"

"Are you from outside the city?" Qiu Yan suddenly looked at Tong Yuyao.

"Well," Tong Yuyao nodded, "I am..."

"Humph!"

Qiu Yan snorted coldly, turned around and left with the book in hand.

Chu Tianming and Tong Yuyao stood at the door, looking at each other.

(End of this chapter)

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