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Chapter 300 Famous school? The point?! Damn it!

Looking at the student in front of him who looked young but had a slick and sophisticated face, Zhuang Yan seemed to suddenly see himself before joining the army.

The hole under the earlobe indicates that the kid has pierced his ears and has the habit of wearing earrings; the browned index finger and middle finger of his right hand also have a thumb, which means that the kid is already a veteran smoker; and the ring on the middle finger of his left hand...

The student actually wore a ring.

What about key middle schools that have been agreed upon and what about famous middle schools that have been agreed upon?

Just this kind of school spirit?

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that he was so annoying.

He took the three fives from the Thunder Hei's hand directly, then walked to the bed, and confiscated all the cigarettes from the other people's hands.

Back to the tall and thin man, he solemnly said, "Don't smoke in the queue."

After saying that, he stuffed the cigarette back into his tall and thin pocket.

The tall man seemed to have not expected that the soldier who was no older than him would not have used this trick at all.

"So……"

He took out a piece of chocolate like a magic trick from his pocket.

"Eat, can you?"

"Can."

"Instructor, will you come with a piece? Imported!"

"You eat it, I won't."

...

When we first met, Zhuang Yan realized that the situation was a little bad.

After settling down the students, Zhuang Yan went to find other class monitors. After inquiring, she found that she was in trouble.

There are fifteen classes in the first year of Longzhong, sorting from one to fifteen. The first five are top classes, five are regular versions, and five are...

There are five other classes that are high-priced.

It is correct that Longzhong is the key point, but due to the impact of the economic wave, even key schools hope to have more extra income.

So for a period of time, prestigious schools will also wave to some high-priced students.

These students are not short of money at home. Even if the sponsorship fees and tuition fees are high, they are just a drop in the bucket in their eyes. They can focus on studying, receive better education, and have a good academic environment. For many parents like D-city who rely on policies and opportunities to make a fortune but lack diplomas.

What is money?

In the eyes of the rich, money is paper.

As a result, a large number of students who could not even reach the level of third-rate high schools paid high school and entered key middle schools openly after paying high sponsorship fees.

The principal and teachers have ideal intentions. Top students are top students, ordinary students are ordinary students, and high-priced students are high-priced students. The water of the well does not interfere with the river, and each one is studying their own.

That way, you can receive money and students' studies will not be delayed.

However, things often go against our expectations.

Soon, the principal and the teacher tasted the greatness of high-priced students.

Class 15 is the worst class in the class of high-priced students, whether it is discipline, credits or academic style.

If the top class is the pride of the dragon, then the fifteenth class is the shame of the dragon.

Even the principal sighed and shook his head, as embarrassed as someone took off his pants.

Therefore, it is said that this is the first time that Longzhong has recruited "high-priced students", but it is also the last time and will not do it again in the future.

After hearing the news, Zhuang Yan was amused and crying.

I was in a class that was unprecedented in history, and it was definitely a limited edition out of print.

In fact, the Third Squadron is as unlucky as Zhuang Yan.

The first squadron was divided into five top classes, the second squadron was divided into five ordinary versions, and the third squadron was full of fearsome "high-priced classes".

This is different from the new recruits. At least it will be a bit balanced and matched with good or bad. However, the nature of leading students to train them is different, and whatever you have to do is do.

When Zhuangyan returned to the queue, the students inside had all made beds, and they were tilted on top. Some people were calling with their mobile phones, some people were playing games, and some people gathered to eat and brag. Although no one dared to smoke, the whole room looked like a vegetable market, noisy and dirty.

Zhuangyan returned to her bed, took out the duty schedule issued by the team, and took the students' names on the roster to the sky, and then pasted them on the wall with paste along with the disciplines and training schedules that had been printed.

His actions quickly attracted the attention of the students.

They stood behind Zhuang Yan and started talking in Cantonese. (For the sake of reading, it would be better to use Mandarin.)

"Wow! It's going to be dead if you have to wake up so early in the morning!"

"Dou! You actually have to run 800 meters. Can you run?"

“Can’t run…”

"What's this stairway?"

"What is a cross-legged thing?"

"Squat down and stand up? Do you still have to learn to squat down?"

"No one is allowed or not, it's a tragic death!"

Zhuangyan heard what the male students said. He no longer thought too much about it. He had to take medicine if he was seriously ill. Since these students were not a good-for-effective lamp, he had to treat them more strictly.

After posting, he turned around solemnly and looked at all the boys with a smile.

"I hope you can all read the above regulations carefully and strictly implement them." Zhuang Yan said: "The army is a little different from your school. In school, your teachers may not be able to do anything to you, but it is different here. We treat you according to the training model of recruits, so please pay attention. Violating discipline and not listening to advice will lead to punishment."

He deliberately made the word "punishment" very serious.

The boys looked at each other, and after a while, the tall and thin man took the lead in applauding.

"Okay! The instructor said it well! The instructor is wise!"

He clapped, and the others immediately clapped, with stiff smiles on their faces, which showed that they absolutely did not like the rules on the wall.

Zhuang Yan saw that this black and thin man was definitely the leader of the boys in Class 15, and the so-called squad leader was just a nominal person.

It seems that the class monitor is a regular boy. At least among the students in Class 15, Zhuang Yan can be more pleasing to the eye.

And this tall and thin man is probably the boss of the boys.

To capture the thief, the king was the first to capture the king. Zhuangyan felt that he had to deal with this tall and thin man, otherwise he would not be able to bring these lazy boys well.

"What's your name?" Zhuang Yan asked the male class monitor with Su Youpeng's head-shaped head.

The squad leader immediately replied: "Instructor, my name is Wang Linen."

"Okay." The solemn eyes moved to the tall and thin man, looked at him and said, "What's your name?"

The tall and thin man widened his eyes very exaggeratedly, looked left and right, and then pointed his index finger at the tip of his nose.

"Instructor, are you asking me?"

Zhuang Yan understood whether this guy was asking knowingly, or nodding patiently: "Well, it's you."

The tall and thin man was very proud, so he liked to show off. The whole class of boys asked his name first without asking. He felt that he was very proud and thought that he felt like a boss wherever he went. His glory was like a fireflies in the dark night, and he could not be covered up.
Chapter completed!
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