MTL - Wulin No.1 Middle School-Chapter 42

When Song Zhaolan said that he would come to show everyone his talents, the members of the student union stopped him and Yu Tingfeng from performing.

I am afraid that they will really play with crushing boulders in their chests, and they are also afraid that they will peel garlic with their feet here.

For others and ourselves, they should be stopped!

"Let's show it when we have the opportunity." Liu Yun said.

"Okay." Song Zhaolan regretted.

In less than half a day, news spread that Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng were running for the student union together, and the students were a little shocked.

Geng Yiming said unconvinced: "Since Yu Tingfeng can do it, so can I!"

In the afternoon, the Student Union received many similar messages.

After Liu Yun knew about it, he waved his hand and decided that this year's change of office would no longer adopt the internal referral model of previous years, and directly hold a general election. Each class decided to select one to three people to participate in the election.

The next day, there were ten people on the list, including the original Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng, a total of twelve people. The rules were still the same as before, and the assessment was conducted from five aspects.

Relying on the threat of his fist, Geng Yiming also sneaked into the election list. He approached Song Zhaolan privately to discuss: "Boss Song, let's form an alliance!"

"Alliance?"

"Well, let's defeat other people together, and then I will withdraw voluntarily. The position of president will be yours, and you will earn no loss!" Geng Yiming said confidently.

Song Zhaolan said: "The question is, how do you beat other people?"

Geng Yiming showed his fist.

"One of the assessment items requires academic performance, so hurry up to make up lessons." Song Zhaolan said, then clenched his fist, "And your fist is too small."

"Oh..." Geng Yiming withdrew his fist dejectedly, looking for someone to prove his fist. When he turned his head, he saw Yu Xiaohui passing by carrying water, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Come on, tell me, is my fist hard?" hard?"

"Man, are you provoking me?" Yu Xiaohui punched him, "Go away."

Geng Yiming staggered a few steps, his self-confidence was completely shattered, and he touched his injured chest: "Oops, such a strong fist, I like it very much."

"So you like punching here?" Song Zhaolan hit his chest with a punch, and Geng Yiming hurriedly called to stop.

"By the way, the notice said that we will be assessed, but we don't know how the test will be done. If we notify in advance, we will be able to deal with it." Geng Yiming said.

Song Zhaolan: "Maybe you want to observe secretly?"

"It's too thief, when do you think they will observe?"

"The mid-term exam is coming soon, maybe you will value this result very much?"

"Then I'm reading now, so I'm just pretending!"

 …

During the physical education class, the teacher asked everyone to gather and run for two laps before disbanding.

At this time, there were three classes in the class taking physical education class, Class A, Class C, and Class F. After they were disbanded, they would do their own activities.

Under the tree next to the playground, a girl wearing sunglasses was secretly observing the physical fitness of the three candidates.

The first thing that catches the eye is the candidate for class C, the position is the monitor of class C, the appearance is not outstanding, the personality is not outstanding, the cultural achievements are not outstanding, and the cheekbones are very prominent.

Even though the physical education class has been disbanded, he is still exercising and running on the playground, looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, facing the sun, his cheekbones are almost raised to the sky.

Very good, healthy and sunny.

The observer recorded it in the notebook and looked at the second candidate again, the deputy squad leader of Class A who was playing basketball on the court, with outstanding looks, outstanding personality, outstanding cultural achievements, outstanding body, and outstanding abdominal muscles... Si Hasha.

The observer quickly wiped his mouth: "Seriously, be serious."

She looked over again, only to see candidate No. 2 throwing a basket neatly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Full marks, this must get full marks!

Just when she was about to record, she heard the sports committee member of Class A shout loudly: "Song Zhaolan! You have fouled again, hurry down and get someone else up."

"Oh." Song Zhaolan was kicked off the stage.

Observer: "..."

How to do? In the end, should we give 0 points based on the principle of fairness and openness, or should we stick to our dreams and give full marks?

In the end, the observer could only remove the highest score and the lowest score, and took a sympathy score, giving him 5 points to reward him for his good figure and appearance.

Next, we will observe the No. 3 candidate in class F, an unknown student (title) in class F, with outstanding looks, unknown personality, outstanding figure, and academic performance at the stage of disability.

He was sitting on a cool chair near the playground when two friends suddenly appeared from behind, startled him, and then fell down laughing.

Yu Tingfeng looked sullen, and turned around to give them a good meal to recuperate.

The observer subconsciously covered his eyes, and immediately recorded his behavior in the notebook: his physical fitness is very good, one beats two, but he did not play any sports related activities, and the behavior of bullying his classmates should be condemned!

As soon as she finished writing, she heard Yu Tingfeng's fierce voice: "Go away, don't disturb me to recite words!"

Observer:! !

It turns out that he is a good classmate who fights bad boys and loves learning very much! But reading books here in physical education class, does it mean that you don't love sports?

At this moment, the monitor of Class C ran past, accidentally knocked the vocabulary book in his hand, and fell directly into the sewer.

Yu Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, squatted down/stretched his hands out, but couldn't even get in the seam, so angry that he immediately stood up and chased after him: "Stinky boy, stop!"

The monitor of Class C had already run out half a circle, and turned back in horror: "Why are you chasing me?!"

The observer watched Yu Tingfeng catch up to him like a gust of wind, and covered his mouth in surprise, his physical strength was beyond ordinary people.

She hurriedly crossed out the original record and comment, and made up the full score again. By the way, she deducted two points from the monitor of Class C for running too slowly.

Today's observation work has been completed, and the observer left quietly without taking a cloud.

Therefore, I did not see the tragic situation where the monitor of Class C was forced to dig out the sewer.

There will be different observers for each assessment item, and the candidates will not be notified in advance when it will start, so most of the candidates are on standby to maintain their best condition at all times.

"How is it? Is there any stranger who came to spy on me?" Geng Yiming sat in the classroom with his back straight, holding a book in both hands, and asked the younger brothers without looking sideways.

"No, no, the corridor is full of people from our building, and there are no strange people coming and going." The younger brother said.

"That's good, I'm exhausted." Geng Yiming threw the book, leaned directly on the chair, fell back, the chair was placed on the back door, and returned to his most usual sitting position.

In the monitoring room, a male observer magnified this detail, then shook his head in distaste, and recorded: "Whether you sit or not, it's 5 points beautiful."

Then transferred the monitoring screen to class F, and saw that Yu Tingfeng was working on the problem. It seemed that he had solved the problem, but he couldn't solve it for a long time, so he flicked the pen angrily. Because of too much strength, the ink in the pen refill was thrown out, and the face and body were splashed.

Observer's record: The face is very dirty, but the face is beautiful. 5 points.

The screen flashed across each class one by one. Class D and Class D were female candidates, and he recorded them one by one.

The facial features are correct and the appearance is 19 points.

Gentle and elegant, beautiful 19 points.

Good image and temperament, beautiful 19 points.

 …

Then scrolling to the monitoring screen of Class A, Song Zhaolan was carefully reading the secretary's notes, and memorized them for a long time.

The observers were so sleepy that they almost came out.

finally! Song Zhaolan started to move...he started to give a lecture to the students in front of him.

The observer couldn't find anything ugly, and was about to record it, but saw that the front desk gave Song Zhaolan a mango as a thank you, and Song Zhaolan peeled it and ate it on the spot.

With a swipe of the pen, the observer said: 5 points for ugly food and 5 points for beauty.

Today's observation work is over!

 …

"Is it delicious?" Ji Xiuyuan asked.

Song Zhaolan nodded, took the tissue from her, and wiped his mouth: "Thank you."

"If you like it, I'll bring you some next time. Our family sells fruit." Ji Xiuyuan said.

Song Zhaolan thanked her again, and continued to explain the topic to her. At this moment, a ball of paper outside the window smashed the glass, and he turned his head to look over, but he didn't see anyone.

I don't know what came to mind, he got up and walked out: "I have something to do, I will tell you later."

"it is good."

Song Zhaolan went out of the window and picked up a ball of paper with the word "Rooftop" written on it.

He stuffed the note into his pocket as if nothing had happened, turned around and walked towards the rooftop, saw Yu Tingfeng in a familiar corner, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Yu Tingfeng scratched his hair: "Let's see, how to do this question, it's too tricky."

Song Zhaolan sat down beside him, leaned over to read his topic.

Yu Tingfeng passed the paper over a little bit, and when he raised his eyes, he noticed that their cheeks were almost touching.

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stare into his eyes for a while, his depressed mood because of the unsolvable problem was relieved, as soft as the clouds at this time.

"You try to add an auxiliary line between these two corners. Try it yourself first, and ask if you don't understand." Song Zhaolan raised his eyes, met his eyes, and suddenly reached out to touch his cheek.

Yu Tingfeng didn't dare to move, and watched him quietly.

"Why is it dark here?" Song Zhaolan asked curiously.

"The refill came out."

Song Zhaolan pursed her lips, but still couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

"Tsk, is it so funny?"

"Yeah." After a while, Song Zhaolan held back his smile and said, "Come on, do the first step first."

Yu Tingfeng picked up the pen and looked at him sideways: "What did you just say? Say it again."

"Auxiliary line."

"Oh auxiliary line, I see."

Two days later, the observer for assessing morality came online. It was a girl. She thought of a trick to test the candidates.

Song Zhaolan and his friends finished their meal and went back to the dormitory for a lunch break from the cafeteria. On the way, they were still discussing who is more handsome, Sakuragi Hanamichi or Rukawa Kaede.

"Ah!" A girl in the front corner suddenly fell to the ground.

A group of people look at me and I look at you, but no one steps forward.

The girl said weakly: "It hurts so much, who will help me?"

Yu Xiaohui was the first to go up. She helped the girl up and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here? Why did you fall on purpose? What's the conspiracy?"

The girl said blankly: "Ah? I didn't have any conspiracy. I just passed by here and accidentally fell down."

Yu Xiaohui pierced and said: "The place where you fell is leading to the boys' bathroom. What are you doing passing by here? Be honest, why did you fall here?"

girl:"......"

It's not that you can't see me all the time! How many times have I fallen behind you, and you all turned a blind eye to it, leaving aside the messy discussion, of course Rukawa Feng is the most handsome!

"Quickly, what do you want to do?!" Yu Xiaohui asked forcefully.

"I just want... I want to peep, can't I! Yes, the boy I like went to take a shower, and I want to confess my love to him, so I chased here, is it okay?"

"It's understandable, but it's best not to." Yu Xiaohui persuaded, "Women, don't lose your soul for a man."

Girl: "...Oh good."

Song Zhaolan stepped forward and asked, "The fall just now was really hard, were you injured?"

The girls were moved to tears, as expected, there are still good people, this kid has good morals!

She nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it hurts so much."

"Give her some treatment." Song Zhaolan ordered.

"Treatment? What treatment?" The girl looked at them suspiciously.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Xiaohui touched her wrist: "The pulse is stable and there is no internal injury."

Girl: Nonsense, I am flopping!

"Let me try." Xue Canming rubbed his hands on the girl's knee, and the girl kicked him reflexively. He concluded, "There is no problem with the legs and feet."

"Could it be the back? I'm good at that." Wu Xiaoyu stretched out his hands, patted his arms first, and moved his legs and feet. "In our business, we lie on the ground all day, so back pain is inevitable."

Girl: ... lying on the ground? What do you do?

"But we have a special method to relax the muscles and bones." Wu Xiaoyu grabbed the girl's arm and pulled it back.

Girl: "Ah!"

Wu Xiaoyu turned his back to her and shook her up a few times.

Girl: "Ah, I'm going to die!"

"It means that your acupoints have started to move." Wu Xiaoyu said energetically, "Don't worry, according to my method, your muscles and bones are very good, and even dogs can't catch them."

"Let go of me! Who wants to race a dog!" The girl was miserable.

Wu Xiaoyu had no choice but to put her down, and sighed: "It's a pity, you don't want such a good skill, how is it, do you feel better?"

"Of course not, it hurts even more!" The girl touched her sore arm, and then saw the bald classmate take out a sewing box, "What are you going to do?!"

"A needle for you." Zhao Mingdeng smiled friendly.

"Ah, ah, help!" The girl was so frightened that she turned around and wanted to run away.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhao Mingdeng asked in confusion.

"She doesn't know how wonderful your needles are, master." Xue Canming pointed to the back of the clothes and said, "I have a hole here, master, please help me sew it."

"it is good."

Yu Xiaohui didn't know what to think of, and said: "I also have something that I want the master to sew for me, and I will bring it to you another day."

"no problem."

The group continued to move forward, and saw the girl from just now, sneaking behind Yu Tingfeng.

"What is she trying to do?" Yu Xiaohui asked.

"Ah! Could it be that the person she likes is Yu Tingfeng, and she came here to spy on him taking a bath?!" Xue Canming guessed.

Yu Xiaohui snorted: "There is no cure."

Mao Hongxi said: "As expected of the devil, he has started to harm the beautiful and innocent little girl again to do stupid things."

Song Zhaolan kept silent all the time, staring at Yu Tingfeng's back silently, using Buddhist scriptures to help him in his heart.

Yu Tingfeng touched the back of his head, feeling a bit chilly at the back.

The author has something to say:

Yu Tingfeng: My wife seems to be looking at me? !

Song Zhaolan: Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag...

Yu Dou'e:? ? ? ? ? ?