The Salted Fish Life of a Superman

Chapter 171 The Games Are Coming Soon
Alinia procrastinated the class for 20 minutes, counting the 10 minutes between classes, and the next math class was also taken up by her for 10 minutes.

The physical education teacher competed with the math teacher's time, and she was considered to be an existence that had never been seen before or since in Xigao.

After class was announced, the boys ran away with their tails between their legs. Alinia walked towards the future under the shade of the tree, and said triumphantly, "How is it? My sister will help you out with this bad breath~"

Seeing those little cubs in class 14 paralyzed, not to mention how much fun it will be in the future, he held Ailinia's hand and said gratefully: "Student Xiaoai, class 14 really should be headed by you. Deal with them This kind of wicked person should use violence to control violence! In the future, if someone makes trouble, please cover me more."

"Don't worry~ we are with whom. If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell my sister, I'll help you clean them up!" Alinia put her arms around Future's shoulders, and walked towards the teaching building with him, talking and laughing.

On the way, she asked: "By the way, how is your class preparing for the sports meeting?"

In his future impressions, his sports meeting in high school was relatively ordinary. It was nothing more than the school giving each class a quota for the event. The quota must be filled, and then it will be held for three days. Each class has an open space on the playground, and those who have the event can participate in the event. , Those who have no project just sit there and salt the fish.

In the future, high school is a liberal arts class. There are more girls than boys. All the boys in the class need to take on difficult events such as 1500 meters or 3000 meters. , Just run to a middle place.

He has always been very salty, never serious, and it is impossible to be serious, otherwise he would jump directly from the earth to the moon with all his strength.

At this moment, Future scratched his head: "Our school's sports meeting, if I remember correctly, is next week. Does this kind of event need special preparation?"

"Of course, Xigao has many sports events. In addition to the regular track and field events, there are also school basketball leagues, football leagues, and events organized by various sports clubs. The more representative ones are badminton clubs, roller skating clubs, and judo clubs. Kendo club and so on." Then, Alinia pointed out a key point, "Students will get points for the class if they get a place in any event. On the day when the sports meeting ends, the class with the top three total points will get a huge class fee .”

(Class fees?!) Future's ears immediately perked up.

Xigao's class fees are relatively strict, requiring the head teacher to list a detailed expenditure plan, which can only be withdrawn after being approved by the Finance Department, and it is almost impossible to embezzle it for private use.

But don't forget that in the future, on the issue of medical expenses for students in class 14, "class fee payment priority" will be set.

Judging by the frequency of these little bastards getting injured in fights or pretending to be sick and cheating medicine, the class fees have been in a deficit for a long time, and later they have to pay for it themselves in the future.

In other words, the class fee is actually tied to the future salary. The more the class fee, the more medical expenses can be offset, thereby reducing the amount of money deducted-this is a disguised salary increase.

Future asked enthusiastically, "How much money can the top three classes get?"

Alinia thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, No. 120 million, No. 210 million, and No. 35. After that, there will be consolation prizes, such as meal cards, stationery and other small things for the class."

(Oh my god, this school is so awesome! Those restless little brats in the class are so good at sports, they must hit No. 1 and win the first prize!) For a moment, he saw the sky full of money. He came over, grinning from ear to ear in excitement: "Our class will do our best! In order to live up to 20 cough, and to live up to Teacher Ailiniya's hard training! All members of Class 14 will fight for the first place! Hee, hee hee hee."

In class 14, the math teacher was sitting in the classroom with a gloomy face. Seeing that the room was full of girls and the boys disappeared collectively, he felt that his dignity had been challenged.

The group of bastards in class 14 usually pick their noses one by one in class, write love letters, play with mobile phones, and throw compasses as darts. Last week, he got a hole in his buttocks.

It's already gone too far, and they still don't know how to restrain themselves. They dare to skip class together today, and they are really getting more and more lawless!
The math teacher thought: If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the students will become bad. No matter how you think about it, it is the head teacher's fault!After class, you must go to the teaching office to report to the future!
Because the boys didn't arrive, the math teacher refused to start the class, so the girls just waited for more than ten minutes. Just when they were feeling bored, a girl suddenly pointed to the door and shouted: "Teacher, look, Here they come!"

The math teacher looked at it coldly, and was shocked.

These are his students?Are they really not refugees from Africa? !

I saw boys pouring in from outside the door, all of them disheveled, covered with dirt, their faces covered with dust and sweat, and even their nails were filled with black mud. They hung their heads exhaustedly, looking listless .

A few boys were so tired that their thighs were shaking wildly. If it weren't for the support of their companions, they might not even be able to walk. Jiang Yunhu was one of them.

"Ah Hu, why do you insist on competing with Teacher Ailonia? With your physical ability, you must be fine if you just finish the run, and there is no reward for being No. 1." Jiang Yunhu whose legs were shaking wildly, they were also out of breath from exhaustion, but because of anger, Jiang Yunhu sprinted frantically at the beginning, with too much force, and vomited directly on the ground after running, they had to carry him over.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Yunhu said dissatisfied, "It's just a woman who has practiced kung fu, what is there to be proud of? I have never finished with her, and one day I will get it back! I don't accept it!"

The math teacher was a little dissatisfied with this, and scolded severely: "Why are you late? Do you still have classroom discipline in your eyes!"

"Shut up! Old man, be careful I'll kill you!" Jiang Yunhu was already irritable now, and the math teacher's words directly angered him.

The math teacher didn't dare to confront him head-on, and said with evasive eyes, "Okay, okay, hurry back to your seat, class is about to start."

Forget about other classes, if you dare to talk back, there are plenty of ways to deal with it.But Class 14 is different. These students are rotten people to begin with, and they are not afraid of punishment.

The boys all sat back on their seats like castrated roosters, lying on the table like corpses.

After they were finished by Alinia, they didn't have time to take a shower, and they came back to class without changing their clothes. Not to mention they were dirty and smelled of sweat, and they were quickly disgusted by the girls.

"Wow, it stinks!"

"Stay away from me! Don't come near me!"

"Don't sit here, it's dirty!"

"climb!"

(End of this chapter)