Main Text Volume Chapter 30: Two Women Fighting, There Will Be Death
Director Shi of the 60th Middle School and Director Xie of the 59th Middle School, anyone who has dug up the black history of these two people on the Internet knows that they are an old enemy. They both graduated from the first-tier cultivation school, the Cultivation Normal University, which is second only to the trump card university. It is affiliated to the national 211 key university.
After graduating from the Normal University, the two worked together for a period of time in the 60th Middle School. Later, Teacher Shi was elected as the dean of teaching. Teacher Xie was excluded from the school and had to transfer to the 59th Middle School.
In recent years, the 59th Middle School has developed rapidly, and the newly promoted Director Xie is in the official career. It is impossible not to avenge the arrow of being excluded that year.
Therefore, the grievances between the 59th Middle School and the 60th Middle School in recent years are actually mostly due to the confrontation between the two deans. Friendship between women can be quickly established with a Chanel flying sword. However, once a war breaks out, the two swords collide, and there will be a dog belt... And the relationship between the student unions of the two schools is actually quite disharmonious... Even the deans of teaching are like this. The open and covert struggles and comparisons among students naturally inherited the style of the school leaders.
However, Wang Ling has always felt that among the three ordinary colleges in Peiyuan District, the school spirit and discipline of the 60th Middle School have always been good.
Just after arriving at the door of the teaching building, before he stepped in, Wang Ling saw from a distance a teenager of the same age as him, wearing a dark brown school uniform that was so tacky that it fell apart, slowly walking out of the teaching building, followed by four other young men, a total of five people.
Among the five young men, the leader was called Tang Jingze, with a calm and composed look. He was the president of the Student Union of the 59th Middle School. He was also an old man who mixed in the social circles of various campuses. In particular, he knew the situation of the three schools in Peiyuan District very well; and the person standing next to Tang Jingze was called Fang Huaqing. The vice president of the Student Union of the 59th Middle School. A short white face. The three people behind them were the three brothers of the Liang family of the 59th Middle School, Liang Wei, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei.
Long before attending the exchange meeting, the old antique had already done homework for everyone in advance. Although it was the first meeting, in fact, everyone in No. 60 Middle School had already known what was going on.
Tang Jingze bowed slightly to Old Antique: "I guess this must be Teacher Wang? Welcome Teacher Wang and all the juniors to No. 59 Middle School. I will take care of your lives for the next four days. Please forgive me if I am not treating you well enough."
This warm greeting made everyone in No. 60 Middle School alert...
Everyone knows the relationship between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School. Such courtesy for no reason... There must be something fishy!
Moreover, before this exchange activity between the student unions of the two schools, No. 58 Middle School had also come to No. 59 Middle School for the same purpose, but according to the first-hand information held by Old Antique. The students of No. 58 Middle School were all wiped out in various exchange tests...
Tang Jingze's eyes swept over everyone here with a little aggression. Tang Jingze had done his homework a long time ago and knew the situation of everyone in No. 60 Middle School very well.
Sun Rong, the eldest daughter of Huaguo Shuilian Group... is probably the only person in the entire No. 60 Middle School who can show off to attend the exchange meeting.
Next, there is the history and theory fat guy Wang Zukang who leads the team...
The academic master Lin Xiaoyu...
The sports committee member Chen Chao...
The political class representative Guo Hao...
And...
Wait a minute! The last person... what's his name?
"..."
Tang Jingze shed a few drops of cold sweat... His mind was actually blank, and he couldn't remember who the short-haired boy standing at the back of the group was.
This feeling of being out of control made Tang Jingze feel uneasy.
Did he make a mistake?
No... He was definitely well prepared and came prepared.
However, he couldn't remember any information about the short-haired boy in front of him.
What exactly is going on?
In fact, this is Wang Ling's "big shielding technique" that played an important role. This technique is like a passive skill in the game. Since Wang Ling learned and activated the technique when he was five years old, he has never turned it off again.
The specific effect is that when the magic is activated, unless someone has had face-to-face contact with Wang Ling, any information about Wang Ling obtained from any channel will be forgotten in the blink of an eye.
As an old man who has been in school for two years and has been in the campus social circle since elementary school, Tang Jingze just thought that he had stumbled and had intermittent amnesia.
Soon, Tang Jingze clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and someone immediately brought up the prepared tea from the back: "Since you have come to my No. 59 Middle School, you are the guests of our school. When in Rome, follow the local customs and have a bowl of tea. I wonder if any of the younger brothers and sisters from No. 60 Middle School are willing to be a representative and drink this bowl of tea that symbolizes friendship."
When the old antique saw the color of the tea, his eyelids twitched immediately.
The brown-green tea had a faint unpleasant smell mixed with chemical ingredients. If Lao Gudong had to find an accurate adjective for this feeling, it would be like a mixture of underwear that had not been washed for 300 days and dried salted fish that had been exposed to the sun for 7749 days, with a little juice from canned herring added as embellishment.
As a veteran foodie who had stood firm for a long time, the famous snack smuggler of No. 60 Middle School saw that even Lao Gudong had a defeated look when facing this bowl of tea. Others immediately knew...
-This tea is poisonous
And it is definitely a trap.
Tang Jingze saw this scene and smiled slightly: "This tea is made by mixing vegetable and fruit juice with a concentration of 200 times. It has the magical effect of strengthening muscles and bones. We are reluctant to give it to ordinary people. Of course, the smell is indeed a bit strange, but as a tradition of our school and a witness to friendship, don't the juniors and juniors of No. 60 Middle School think that they should set a brave example for their school?"
It turned out to be vegetable and fruit juice...
The people of No. 60 Middle School suddenly realized. This thing is a big poison on campus!
To be honest, this thing is also related to the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, because the granular powder for brewing vegetable and fruit juice was developed by the Huaguo Water Curtain Group.
However, the concentration of the vegetable and fruit juice sold by Huaguo Water Curtain on the market is carefully calculated. Although Sun Rong does not deny that the taste is indeed not very good, at least it is not to the point of being difficult to swallow.
The most important thing is that this thing really has the effect as Tang Jingze said. It can strengthen muscles and bones.
But the prerequisite is that you have to make sure you drink it without vomiting.
Sun Rong didn't expect that this group of people would give her such a show of strength.
They clearly didn't take her, a young lady, seriously at all!
Generally, vegetable and fruit juice with ten times the concentration is already difficult to swallow...
Twenty times the concentration is already hellish.
Two hundred times the concentration is a rhythm that will kill people!
In the back, Fang Huaqing, Liang Wei and others couldn't help laughing secretly. At the beginning, those idiots who wanted to save face in No. 58 Middle School rushed to drink, but vomited in front of the entrance of the teaching building, making a mess and looking ugly.
Even if it's difficult, what can you No. 60 Middle School do to deal with it?
Just when the atmosphere in the field was about to solidify, Tang Jingze saw that the short-haired boy who had been standing silently at the back of the crowd and whose name he couldn't remember came to the front in three or two steps.
Then.
He picked up the bowl of tea.
Drink it all in one gulp...