Chapter 32 The key is marksmanship(1/2)
"It's okay if you don't fight. If you invite milk tea, you must invite the whole class to drink milk tea for a week!"
"How can you drink milk tea just enough? You have to bring us a week's breakfast. It's so shameless! "
The students were filled with righteous indignation.
The head teacher's back teeth were laughing, and with a wave of his hand, he was very generous: "Okay, Meng Chao has recovered from health. Teacher Wang is happier than you. When he went to the cafeteria tonight, Teacher Wang paid for it privately and invited the whole class to drink milk tea!"
"Long live Teacher Wang!"
The whole class cheered and excited.
Of course, except Zuo Haoran.
He looked dazed, staring at Meng Chao, grinding his teeth hard, not knowing what he was thinking.
Meng Chao finally poked his gradually sharpened eyes on the squad leader.
"Thank you, Teacher Wang, but I'd better invite milk tea myself. The most expensive one is to add pearls and fairy grass, and anything."
Meng Chao, who had just made millions last night, was very proud of getting rich overnight. He paused and looked around, "But, there is something next, I ask Teacher Wang and my classmates to help me uphold justice."
He walked calmly to the despairing Zuo Haoran.
"Squad leader, I'm back."
He said softly first, suddenly he opened his eyes wide open, pointed at Zuo Haoran's nose and shouted, "I'm the one who is surnamed Zuo, you bullied me again and again, I'm concerned about the friendship between classmates and swallowing my anger. Who knows that you are not over yet. Today I can't bear it anymore. Let's break it up!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.
The head teacher hurried forward: "What's going on? Don't be impulsive!"
"Don't worry, Teacher Wang, I won't do anything randomly. I just want to report something very excessive to you. He, the squad leader, he scolded me!" Meng Chao twisted his face, crossed his waist, stomped his feet, and looked aggrieved.
The classmates were both ridiculous and crying. After hearing what he said so seriously, why did it happen? It turned out that he just cursed a few words. What is this?
The head teacher was also stunned for a moment, so if someone scolded you, you would complain to the teacher. Is this a senior high school or a kindergarten?
"Is there any misunderstanding? It's not true?" The head teacher wanted to make a big deal.
"Student Meng Chao, I just encourage you to be motivated. At most, my tone is a bit stricter, and it is also for your own benefit. Your psychological tolerance is not good." Zuo Haoran returned to calm and sneered.
Meng Chao took out a recorder from his pocket without saying a word.
"Click", as soon as I pressed the switch, Zuo Haoran's very clear voice suddenly came from the recorder:
“You trash.
“It’s always a garbage.
"I'll give you one hand, trash!"
Meng Chao put the recorder under the squad leader's nose and shook it.
Zuo Haoran was stunned.
The classmates were also stunned.
Who would have thought that the squad leader who is usually upright would be so sarcastic?
For a moment, everyone stared at Zuo Haoran with contempt.
Thinking about what happened just now, he increasingly believed that he reported Chu Feixiong and almost disbanded the study group.
The class beauty Gu Fang even covered her mouth, but she didn't expect that the male god she secretly loved was such a person.
The prince charming in the girl's heart turned into a toad.
The head teacher was also stunned: "Meng Chao, your recorder..."
"You, you framed me!"
Zuo Haoran reacted quickly and retorted with blushing face, "Who ordinary people would bring a recorder on their body without any trouble? Don't believe it, it's not what you heard!"
"Yes, usually, no one will bring a recorder, but you insulted it again and again, scolded it like this more than ten or twenty times. Can I still not have a memory?" Meng Chao's face was calm, but his voice was filled with tremolo.
After looking closely, the girls also noticed the corners of his eyes trembled.
He held back his heat and said, "Teacher Wang, classmates, I can finally tell you the matter now. Since the monthly exam in the first year of high school, I beat Zuo Haoran to the point of blooming, and he has been holding a grudge. When I fell into the second year of high school, I fell into pain and found a chance, he often insulted me secretly, and scolded me so much that I recorded it today, and it was ten times more unpleasant!"
Everyone was stunned.
When classmates talk, it is common to be injured. Although Zuo Haoran was beaten a little badly by Meng Chao in the first year of high school, he didn't have to vengeance and refused to let him go for two or three years, right?
Zuo Haoran was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Today, he was indeed malicious and wanted to use trash words to stimulate Meng Chao to take action, and take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
But in the past two years, there have been a few sarcastic words. When did you insult Meng Chao? It is ten times more unpleasant than today?
"He's squirting with blood, classmates, he's squirting with blood!"
Zuo Haoran really wanted to shout for justice, but Meng Chao's voice was one step faster than him.
"Why should I be a 'little mouse'? I found the extremely risky "Magic Movement Ripple" online to practice? It's because I really can't stand the insults of the squad leader. I am a passionate man with a strong and strong heart. I have to stand up even if I die and stand up in front of the squad leader!"
Meng Chao roared to the sky, "Why, I secretly practiced "The Magical Movement" but didn't dare to tell the teacher or everyone? Because I was afraid, afraid that I was useless, afraid that my skills would make mistakes again, and fall into the deeper abyss. At that time, I would be ridiculed by the squad leader - I will always be trash!"
"So that's it!" The students suddenly realized.
Indeed, if Meng Chao said in public that he wanted to regroup but failed, he would not know how the squad leader would mock him.
Everyone is young, who doesn’t want to be faced!
It is understandable that he hides his strength.
"Too much!"
The big fat Chu Feixiong, the little fat Wang Tao, and many boys in the class clenched their fists and glared at Zuo Haoran.
The girls whispered and shook their heads and sighed. They really didn't expect the squad leader to be so "golden and jade outside, but fragile inside".
"Fortunately, I worked hard enough and was very lucky. I stood up again with "The Magical Movement". Zuo Haoran, should we calculate the accounts between us?" Meng Chao wiped away his tears and clasped the recorder with a "click" sound.
The head teacher showed a tangled look: "Meng Chao..."
"Teacher Wang, don't worry, I will never make it difficult for you to do."
Meng Chao said loudly, "I know this is not really a proof. After all, the squad leader did not name the name in the recording. His uncle is the director of the teaching. It is impossible to repay me with this recording alone, and I don't bother to seek justice in this way!"
Click!
He tried hard and actually pinched the recorder to pieces.
"ah?"
The students exclaimed, this is the key evidence, and it was ruined like this?
Swish!
Meng Chao raised his hand and shot Zuo Haoran in the head.
Zuo Haoran dodged, but was not injured, but was shot in a mess.
"Zuo Haoran, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Meng Chao said loudly.
Everyone can understand that in the recording just now, Zuo Haoran did inspire Meng Chao to challenge him.
Now, Meng Chao is as he wishes.
Moreover, in the rules of the major high schools in Longcheng, the class monitor is the strongest in the class, enjoying the most training resources, and at the same time, he is also obliged to accept challenges from his classmates.
Zuo Haoran gritted his teeth: "Do you want to be the squad leader?"
Meng Chao laughed: "It doesn't matter whether I am a class monitor or not. I am convinced by any classmate in the class who is a class monitor. You are the only one who is not worthy!"
"Meng Chao..."
The head teacher smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect things to develop like this.
Meng Chao said: "Teacher Wang, don't worry, I've said that I'm gentle and not as simple and crude as being beaten, but next week will be the first level of the 'three major undergraduate grades'. Why not let Zuo Haoran and I compete with each other with comprehensive scores. This is not a violation of school rules, right?"
Such a challenging method is reasonable and the class teacher has nothing to say.
Everyone's eyes fell on Zuo Haoran.
Zuo Haoran had no choice but to focus on it: "Okay, I accept your challenge."
"Then let's solve everything next week." Meng Chao smiled, blew off the chips of the recording pen on his palm, and swaggered back to the middle of his classmates.
The head teacher breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two did not clash in public.
"Everyone study first, class monitor, come with me!" The head teacher glared at Zuo Haoran fiercely, but did not scold him in public and called him out.
Zuo Haoran looked sinister. Before going out for a trial, he suddenly came over and whispered: "Student Meng Chao, don't say I bullied you, there is still one week left, practice your marksmanship!"
After he left, the classmates all surrounded him.
"Meng Chao, I didn't expect that you had suffered so much grievances, and the squad leader was too sinister."
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Oh, it's useless to say it. There is no evidence. Who can believe that the righteous squad leader will do this?"
"But you are too impulsive, you should use the evidence to find the principal and the principal. There is always some effect. Why do you have to challenge the class monitor when your mind is hot?"
"Yes, did you hear his last sentence? The key is marksmanship!"
To be continued...