【647】Retreat
Thirty or forty people are having snowball fights on campus, which is not a remote location, but a frequent entry and exit of the city and canteen. It is impossible not to attract the attention of members of the Discipline Inspection Department.
The first thing that happened was a girl from Class 2 (5) in Grade 2, but she was quite stupid and had a slow reflex. She seemed to have been watching for a long time before she remembered that she was a member of the Discipline Inspection Department.
"Stop playing! Snowball fights are... violations of school rules!"
In fact, she was not sure whether snowfighting was explicitly prohibited in school rules. In recent years, Dongshan City has rarely had particularly heavy snow. The snow last year was very small, so there was no incident of snowfighting.
Rika Chiba, wearing the armband of the Feng Commissioner's Discipline Inspection Commission, could not turn a blind eye to the mass incidents of students in school.
"Everyone stop! Isn't it good to watch the snow quietly in such an elegant snowy day? Why use violence!?"
Seeing that the squad leader of this class, Liu Se and his grandfather's disciple Victor were extremely excited to throw snowballs, Rika couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
I took out my cell phone and just planned to contact the instructor, but someone pressed his shoulder from behind. When I looked back, it was the head teacher, Teacher Nangong, who raised his index finger to his lips and made a "silence" gesture to her.
"Second Class 7 bullied our Class 1 for a long time because of its large crowds. In order to win, I sent out the two savages of our class, Tayron and Tonnie Haiyi. It is about to turn the defeat into victory. Li Xiangjiang, you are too biased to stop now!"
"Teacher, can you stop calling me Rika-chan like other classmates?" Rika felt exhausted before she could do anything. "I'm not biased, I just saw everyone playing snowball fights!"
Teacher Nangong was in chaos, and the previous words were half-cryed, and many people who participated in the snowball fight in Class 1 heard it.
"Even if Sister Dongni is stronger, she can't be called a savage!" Lingling, Nannan and Xiaomei, and the three fans protested in unison.
The head teacher not only did not stop him but also "cheered" from the back. Liu Se and others were used to it, but An Zhi recalled her strict head teacher who kept others thousands of miles away, and she was very sad.
In the rain of bullets, 6 Se recalled the days when he threw snowballs at penguins in Antarctica. While his body was sweating slightly, his mind did not stop working.
Several people threw me with snowballs, but the [Ultimate Revenge Program] did not move. How did this program draw the line between "playing" and "harm"?
Victor was the vanguard on the opposite side. Liu Se pasted the snowball on his donkey's face several times, making the trapezoid on his chin covered with snow particles.
"Bastard! Don't think you can win with your helpers! Strengthen your firepower! Never give in!"
Victor's call was so clear that he didn't pronounce a word wrongly, which made 6 Se couldn't help but praise his progress in Chinese. However, 6 Se still threw out a snowball and said sarcastically:
"As a French, you have the face to say you never surrender? Have you forgotten that there are 17 different words in French that can be used to mean ‘surrender’?"
On the second floor of the canteen, Yan Shangkuan, the "leader" of the five-person observation committee, and deputy director of Dongshan Municipal Education Bureau, looked down from the window at the scene of the snowball fight on the playground.
"It's a good sign for farmers when it snows so heavily in early winter! I also played snowball fights with my classmates when I was a child, and I miss them a little."
Teacher Zhao Xiaojuan, who was sitting next to Director Yan, nodded.
"Participating in snowball fights can release the pressure on students. As long as it does not become a fight, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."
The two most powerful people in the five-person observation group have such an attitude. Professor Yin, Pang Dahai and Liu Qianpeng are not good at saying anything.
Liu Qianpeng and Qingzi Academy had the most personal grudge. He raised his smartphone to shoot the whole time, hoping that the snowball fight would turn into a fight. He could save black materials that could blackmail the parties involved and even Principal He Qimei.
The camera turned back to the side of Liu Se. Although the combat effectiveness of our side is of varying quality, there is a big banyan tree as a cover, and the other hand, there is a unified command of Liu Se, and the situation is obviously stable and improving.
Jin Shijie called some people from Class 7 to reinforce, including the Japanese who was a spirit of Class 2 (8) in high school. He took the initiative to join because he had a grudge against 6ser. However, when it comes to snowball fights, no one is more professional than 6ser.
The real threatening guy in the enemy's troops is to throw snowballs stably, accurately and ruthlessly, or the cold-nosed chef Yang Ren.
After being hit by Yang Ren n times, Jiao Qingqing's combat power was greatly reduced. He could only lean on the big banyan tree and throw two weak snowballs over from time to time, and he might be targeted every time he appeared.
Tailong was fascinated by the snowball thrown by Yang Ren. Although he could attack randomly with a blurred vision, his voice was useless and he even accidentally injured Bao Xing's back twice.
"Tyrone, please be careful! It's fine if I get the snowball opposite, but you accidentally hurt your friendly army! Damn it again!"
6 Se looked at his watch at this time, turned to Bao Xing and the others and shouted: "The time is almost over, let's retreat!"
"Retreat!?" Xiaojia, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head in confusion, and Dongni Haiyi, who shook her arms and threw away her snowballs, stopped doing it.
"Boss, are you kidding? The situation is just good for us! When I put Yang Ren into extinguishing the fire, there will be no new force on the other side!"
6 Se waved his hand: "The director of the teaching is about to appear. Now, the retreat of Class 7 will definitely chase after him. At that time, we will pretend to be a victim and tell the director that Class 7 is looking for trouble unilaterally. We just had to fight back slightly - it doesn't make any sense to fight head-on, and anyway, we will be stopped by the director of the teaching!"
As he was talking, he saw the head teacher Huang Bai, who was the subordinate of the Discipline Inspection Department, jogging from the direction of the main teaching building.
6 Se waved his hand and said, "When will you wait until you don't retreat? Retreat immediately!"
From the perspective of Class 1, it is easier to appear in advance at the teaching director, let alone 6 Se reminding him in advance? Under the leadership of 6 Se, everyone conquered the team and retreated vertically with the big banyan tree as a cover.
6Se ran in front and pulled An Zhi, who was slow to move. Xiaojia saw it and said indignantly: "I don't care about my sister! Did you give me the phone bill?"
Jin Shijie, Jiang Na, Victor and others were red in their eyes. Seeing that Class 1 suddenly retreated, they chased after them like chicken blood.
"Stop! Do you think you can run away?"
"It won't be a good ending to oppose my Jin Shi masterpiece!"
"Anyway, you have to hit 6 more times!"
Yang Ren was relatively calm, stood there without moving, reminding him: "There is an advantage on 6th Se, and they are running away now, I'm afraid..."
Jin Shijie didn't listen to him, and the others were also shouting. Ding Chun and Ding Qiu had already raised their cameras to take a picture of the scene where Class 7 won a great victory.
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Class 7, who was so excited that he almost shouted "Orcs will never be slaves", was caught by the instructor who was inserted into the side.
"You guys! Stop it!"
"Bang!"
I don’t know if it was a snowball lost by someone from Class 7. It hit Huangbo’s nose and knocked the round-frame glasses of Huangbo in a crooked manner.
Chapter completed!