Chapter Seven Class One is full of weirdos

  "Are you okay after the big fight?"

  It's breakfast time again, but the atmosphere is off today. Zhan Zhu Zhu eats the freshly baked homemade pastry while being distracted, sometimes frowning and sometimes biting his silver teeth, not to mention fiercely tearing at the pastry in his hand and taking a vicious bite, looking like he has a deep-seated grudge.

  It's just the second day of adding meals and they're already unhappy, wanting them to know difficulty and retreat? Big Tree randomly guesses.

  Won't you put poison in the breakfast? The rice bucket is nervous.

  Baozi is still the most straightforward, directly asking out.

  "Huh?" He quickly regained his composure, paused for a moment, and then put on an embarrassed smile: "Nothing, nothing. I saw a ghost last night and just accidentally thought of something weird."

  "Xiang Xiang, you and my brother had a fight again?" Xia Liqiu rarely spoke up. Xiang Xiang was in this state, usually only after being annoyed by her second brother would she be like this. Originally she didn't dare to believe it, but as soon as Xiang Xiang said "see a ghost", she confirmed it.

  Xiaoxiao rarely scolds people, but there is an exception. Unfortunately, her second brother is that person.

  Everyone knows Xia Lixia's brother. Some people perk up their ears to listen to gossip.

  There have been rumors about War and Xia Zhi circulating in the senior high school department of Qing Yang, where sparrows try to fly onto branches, female losers try to reverse their fortunes with rich and handsome guys, with both positive and negative exaggerated and true stories. However, it's clear that several people have now been bribed by War's delicious food, so they all belong to the War camp.

  But she would also quarrel with Xia Zhi? No way, it should be Xia Feihan instead.

  "Li Qiu, can we not mention him during meals?" Liuliuli's face was tear-stained, with two obvious dark circles under her eyes. Last night she didn't sleep well all night, it was all that dead-faced guy's fault: "It really affects everyone's appetite, right?"

  Zhan Zhan looked around for allies, but that guy was the goddess's brother. The two of them immediately lowered their heads and pretended to be busy eating. An Ran didn't care at all and only Bao Zi innocently asked: "What are you guys talking about?"

  For the first time, Zhan felt defeated in front of Baozi.

  "Don't think about it either." Xia Liqiu calmly comforted her. Xia Liqiu didn't get angry at all because the other person was talking about her brother, and she calmly stated the facts. Is it useful to think about it in your own heart but not allow others to mention it?

  Tears streaming down her face...... It's not that she didn't want to, but couldn't help it.

  The person opposite looked over here with a calm and unintentional glance, feeling a little admiration and joy in their heart - it turns out that someone can really restrain themselves from being warlike? Idol!

  After finishing breakfast, the first-year high school students received their military training uniforms. The sizes had been determined when everyone signed up, so all they had to do was go pick them up. But it wasn't easy at all - even if she were Popeye, she wouldn't have been able to carry back forty people's worth of clothes in one trip: two sets per person, including hats, shirts, pants, and shoes, enough to crush her to death.

  "Meng Ke Ran, gogogogo, let's go to the administration office to get our military training uniforms." The candidates didn't really want to choose, so they just lined up from tallest to shortest. "Su Ye Qiu, come with me."

  "Oh," said Su Ye Qiu, getting up honestly and looking at Meng Xiran beside him.

  Meng Qiran yawned, his state seemed to be forever sleepy, and he didn't know how he got the grades to get into Qingyang. He looked around and confirmed that Zhan Zhu was calling him: "Me?"

  "Right," said Zhan Liuliuli, who still had a good impression of Meng Qiqi. "We're all about the same in terms of grades, and we're our own bosses. For this kind of thing, of course, it's up to us strong and capable ones to do it. What can you expect from those weak and book-smart guys?" Out of the thirty boys in the class, after excluding ten girls, most were gentle and scholarly types who looked like they didn't have much strength.

  Meng Ke Ran looked around again and confirmed that what Zhan Zhan said seemed to be true, but still asked again: "Just the two of us?"

  Su Ye Qiuna, looks like he's just a bit chubby.

  Su Ye Qiu saw Meng Ke Ran's suspicious gaze, feeling embarrassed and a little flustered, subconsciously puffed out her chest: "I... I'm fine."

  "It's just us two, let's go, it's enough."

  It turns out that it's not enough to just bring two big boxes of shoes and hats, and another two big boxes of clothes and pants. Other families all have at least seven or eight boys who come together, making the three of them - two boys and one girl - look pitifully lonely.

  Meng Ke Ran looked at Zhan Yu Yu with a "you're in charge" expression.

  Su Ye rubbed her hands together and asked uncertainly: "I... go call someone?"

  She walked around the four boxes twice, confirmed and asked: "Will you two carry one?" She carried one by herself, and it was almost done in two trips.

  Meng Ke looked at him with narrowed eyes and crossed his arms, then stretched out his hand to adjust the quantity: "I can have one."

  The two looked at Su Ye Qiu, Su Ye Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out her chubby hand, imitated Meng Ke Ran's gesture, and nodded: "I... can also have one."

  "Then, let's start?" The muscles of the warlord moved slightly. With a small number of people, what are they afraid of? They were all elite soldiers.

  Meng Ke ran yawned again, twisted his waist, sank down, grasped it firmly, and used force. The trunk rose up lightly.

  Su Ye Qiu nervously rubbed her hands, still drawing a gourd, but her plump body was far from Meng Churan's elegance, and the box got stuck on her belly and couldn't be lifted up.

  Sweat... Zhan Liuliuliu stepped forward to help him lift it, the box floated into the air, just enough to borrow some strength from his chubby belly. Zhan Liuliuliu was still worried: "Will it work?"

  "Go!" Su Ye Qiu's classmate answered with more confidence this time.

  Four boxes, one person carrying one, a burst of strength from the class made other classes' two boys hugging one look weak. Many girls who came to join in the fun or count the number looked at Meng Xiran with shining eyes.

  Wow! Top class! Although Meng Xiran is considered a bottom student and not well-liked by Lu Feng, in other classes, he's actually a learning genius! Moreover, Meng Xiran is tall, handsome, and has an aloof and carefree attitude that's really cool. Now, showing off his strength... some male students are trying to act tough, thinking they can move it alone.

  The box hadn't even gotten up yet, and it thudded back down to the ground... It wasn't that they couldn't carry it, but rather they had seen something that made them unable to believe their eyes...

  Two boxes were stacked on top of each other, Zhan Dandan crouched down in a horse stance, sank her energy into her dantian, and exerted force. With a light "Heh!" the two heavy boxes suddenly lifted off the ground, and the height they reached instantly blocked Zhan Dandan's line of sight, towering above her head by about 40-50 centimeters.

  What is this... The other students are all stunned...

  "Excuse me, please!" Warada dodged the crowded people and scattered boxes on the floor like a sideways-moving crab. Fortunately, this office had double doors; otherwise, it would have been really hard to squeeze out.

  The box is very large and quite heavy, but what kind of person is Zhan? Do you know why she's short? She was pressed by sandbags and dumbbells since childhood! This little weight is a relatively big burden for her, but it's far from the limit. It's just about three to five minutes away, so let's just take a shortcut.

  The entire administrative office was silent, the female teacher who distributed clothes pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose, and similarly dropped her chin.

  ...Is it a top class or a powerful class? ...Where did so many weirdos come from? ...

  Meng Qiran walked relatively easily in the lead, with Su Yeqiu about ten meters behind, looking slightly strained. Waruwaru was walking a bit slower due to the obstruction of her view. It wasn't until they turned into the high school building that she appeared on Jingxue Road. The two ahead didn't notice her, thinking that the little girl should be waiting for them by the other two boxes, but in reality, she was following right behind them.

  "What's that?" In a certain classroom, there were students who were bored and gazing out the window, then they saw what seemed to be two large boxes moving in the middle of the road.

  "What?" The student next to him was hit by his elbow and looked down in a daze, following his gaze, then blinked and rubbed his eyes, uncertain: "Is someone hugging two empty boxes?"

  "Oh......" This explanation makes sense.

  Meng Ke climbed up to the fourth floor, yawning openly in front of everyone and putting the box on the ground in front of the podium. He originally wanted to go back to his last row seat and continue dreaming, but then thought that it wasn't over yet. Turning around, Su Ye Qiu appeared at the classroom door, drenched in sweat, with her sturdy figure and the large box making the classroom door look very narrow.

  Meng Kuoran helped Su Ye Qiu move the trunk, and with a loud thud, it fell to the ground, revealing its considerable weight. Su Ye Qiu wiped the sweat from her forehead, intending to continue, but suddenly froze.

  Two large boxes appeared in his line of sight, their height almost hitting the door.

  "Let's go, let's go!" Zhang shouted, this obstructed view is really going to get someone killed, can't see anything, walking sideways with a twisted neck. "Su Ye Qiu! You're the door god!"

  Su Ye unconsciously took two steps back.

  Most people in the classroom raised their heads.

  "Bang!" Similarly, a dull sound, Zhan Zhuangzhuang put down the box and took a slight breath. Wū wū, being small is really at a disadvantage, my arms are not long enough, it's hard to hold on tight. "Huh? Why are you all staring at me? Is it dirty?" Zhan Zhuangzhuang subconsciously touched her face with her hand, no way, her glorious class leader image!

  The boys looked down in shame, although they didn't lift it, but seeing the boys from the neighboring class carrying boxes with a creaking sound, they could also imagine the weight inside. And now, the quantity has doubled, the personnel have decreased, and it's still a woman?

  The nickname of the Great War is indeed not taken randomly.

  These days, the legend of Zhan Yuanyuan has also been circulating in the class, after all, there is a Wang Qian. One version is naturally about Zhan Yuanyuan's great strength and savagery, but the new classmates don't quite believe it, after all, such a thin and small body, such a girl who always smiles happily every day, how can she have so many heroic deeds?

  But now, everyone is slightly convinced.

  Why were the former martial arts leaders always picking the best martial artists? Because it's good to suppress resistance! Now their class leader... everyone suddenly feels that being obedient is better.

  Meng Ke Ran stared at Zhan Zhu Zhu in shock, then his expression returned to normal, and he silently backed away to his own seat; Su Ye Qiu forced a smile, also returning to her own seat.

  Why is everyone so inexplicably strange? Zhan Zhu Zhu didn't think it was a big deal, she had done the same thing in junior high school, and naturally didn't think her behavior was unreasonable. Not thinking clearly, Zhan Zhu Zhu turned around with a smile: "Come on, classmates, let's go get our military training uniforms..."

  Under the seat, Zhu Ling's face turned slightly pale. So this was how it was going to be... She had thought of gathering a group of sisters and finding an opportunity to take down her and Xia Liqiu's arrogance...

  It seems it's not going to work!

  In the afternoon, there was a grand opening ceremony for freshmen. In the auditorium, a group of freshmen chattered away like a flock of magpies. Zhang Yucheng and Xia Lixiu still sat together, in almost the same seats as before.

  Wow, it's been over two months already. The last time I was here, I still heard Xia Zhi's wonderful speech, and now the auditorium is full... Hmm, the seat where Xia Fei Han sat last time is now occupied by a young man with acne all over his face, haha, I really look forward to those pimples growing on Xia Fei Han's face.

  Zhan Zhenzhen was secretly pleased and didn't notice that a teacher from the administrative office was walking this way with Lu Feng, until he was right next to her, when she suddenly realized.

  "Warrior! Who in our class is going to give a speech? Where's the person?" Actually, for this kind of thing, the head teacher should have asked about it, but as soon as he thought that the one being asked was Warrior, Lu Feng suddenly felt that it would be better to just let her fend for herself. Now all the other classes' representatives had gone to report backstage, only their class hadn't, and the teacher in charge of backstage hastily came looking for him, and only then did he bring someone to ask questions.

  Yes, to question and punish. ...Although it seemed like a big mistake had been made, Lu Feng's heart was actually a little pleased - so quickly catching War Dul Dul's mistake? Could he immediately withdraw her?... The beloved teacher Lu, has already been angered by War Dul Dul to the point of being irrational.

  "It's settled then, it's Zhu Ling, how is this person? " Warmed up with joy, there are many weirdos in our class, and only two of them are beautiful and excellent students, making others jealous to death.

  "Zhū Líng took the morning off sick! She never even mentioned anything about giving a speech!" Lù Fēng was even more furious upon hearing this. For over a week, Zhū Líng had been an exemplary student in his eyes - diligent, obedient, well-behaved and respectful of her teachers. The perfect candidate for class monitor. What's going on now? Was she trying to frame Zhū Líng for playing hooky and making him lose face?

  Zhu Ling would never be that kind of student!

  "Huh? The smile on her face froze for a moment. She clearly remembered telling Zhu Ling, and Zhu Ling had agreed too! Had she just imagined it? No way! 'I'll go find her?'"

  "What's the point of finding her! She's in the hospital! Didn't you hear she's on sick leave? We're the first class, what are you going to do about it?" Lu Feng finally caught the opportunity and felt he could scold Zhan Zhu Zhu severely.

  It feels terrible to be deceived. Zhan Lingling was slightly angry, she hadn't thought that Zhu Ling was intentionally standing her up and letting her take the blame, she just thought that even if Zhu Ling was sick, she should have notified her early so she could make preparations. This way of doing things is very unscrupulous.

  "Mr. Lu, or else your class will be exempt?" The administrative female teacher pushed her glasses, she was the one in charge of distributing military uniforms that morning, so at a glance, she recognized that the girl Mr. Lu was training was the same girl who carried two large boxes that morning...

  She later inadvertently inquired about this girl's glorious history...

  Why does she feel a bit nervous?

  Lu Feng let out a heavy hum, just about to take the opportunity to step down and let Warbler write a self-criticism and admit her mistake, thereby removing her as class leader. Just then, Warbler took over with a smile: "Hey, don't worry, Teacher Lu! We still have candidate number two. Let's go, I'll accompany you to report."

  "Her?" Lu Feng's eyes almost popped out. Others were good student representatives, at least among the top three in class, what was she going up there for? One of the last three in class?

  "Alright, hehe, don't worry about it, I've got a backup plan ready. Teacher, shall we go?" These last two sentences were shouted by Zhan Yu to that bespectacled female teacher.

  The female teacher nodded blankly and then walked backstage with a look of embarrassment.

  Lu Feng still stood there in a daze.

  Why did he feel that he not only failed to grasp the small tail of Zhang Dandan, but also seemed to lose face because of Zhang Dandan?

  His last term... He suddenly wants to retire ahead of schedule again...

  On the stage, leaders have sat in a row. With the hosting of Director Zhu from the Teaching and Research Section, the meeting quickly entered a joyful and harmonious atmosphere.

  Front stage, principal's speech, vice principal's speech, back stage, ten classes and ten student representatives are also in tense preparation. Warbler class is the first one.

  Is she the second choice? Obviously not. She didn't prepare at all. Who knew Zhu Ling suddenly took a mysterious sick leave without warning? She was fine in the morning, her face red like an apple, but by afternoon she was gone?

  She didn't prepare anything, what should she say?

  The principal has already begun his closing remarks. Zhan Zhu Zhu listened to the familiar words and suddenly had an idea.

  The procedures went on one by one, and finally came to the last part, where each class's new student representative gave a speech. Director Zhu couldn't help but wipe his forehead with his hand when he saw the name in his hand, even though there was no sweat, before reading it out shakily: "Zhan Dandan!"

  Xia Liqiu was the first to applaud, and the goddess's leading effect was infinite. The sparse applause radiated outwards, finally echoing throughout the entire auditorium with everyone's inertia.

  Behind the scenes, Zhang Yufen walked towards the podium with a calm and collected demeanor, waving her hand. After all, having participated in so many national martial arts competitions, she still knew how to carry herself with poise. Then, she stood before the podium, gave a slight bow, adjusted the microphone's position, scanned the audience with her eyes, and smiled.

  "Classmates," her voice sounded particularly steady and powerful due to the use of her diaphragm, greatly differing from her usual cheerful tone. Her expression was also unusually subdued, exuding a sense of grandeur and stability: "I am Zhan Liuli from Class One, Grade One. I'm thrilled to be with everyone in this same auditorium today, witnessing together the beginning of our vibrant youth."

  Digression

  There are some teachers who always harbor hostility towards certain students from the start. Have you guys ever encountered this when you were in school? Many scenes in the novel, although exaggerated and processed, but Fan Zeng's experiences during his school days, I have all had them too. My youth!

  Hehe, guess what Xiaoxiao will say?