Color Collection System

Chapter 107

morning
Wangzhuang High School received a call from the Sports Bureau, demanding an explanation from the principal of Wangzhuang High School!
noon
Wangzhuang High School received another call from the Sports Bureau, saying in a gentle voice that the previous incident was a misunderstanding.

Although it was a misunderstanding, Zhang Rilong still met two diggers at the door of his house.

A man and a woman, both of whom looked to be in their 40s.

"Are you Zhang Rilong? I'm Li Chaoqun from Xuyang Middle School. Do you want to study in our school?"

Li Chaoqun has learned about Zhang Rilong's information.

Two words, awesome!I rely on!

He has seen a lot of people who are good at studying, but this is the first time he has encountered someone who is both civil and military.

It was the first time I met someone like Zhang Rilong who was all-rounder in civil and martial arts before, and Zhang Rilong, whose literary ability beat the second place in the same school by hundreds of points, and who was able to beat the city's number one boxer to tears in martial arts.

This time, we must dig out the seedling of this athlete who has a chance to win the Olympic champion, and plant it in his own flower pot!

Zhang Rilong asked: "Xuyang Middle School? Public or private?"

"Private, the No. 40 noble school in the city." Li Chaoqun said proudly: "Our school pays attention to quality education and has strong teachers. All the teachers are from the top three prestigious schools in the country. Over the past [-] years since the school was established, it has cultivated stars, officials, Economists, scientists, artists, athletes, and even many officials from the Sports Bureau are our alumni."

Zhang Rilong didn't care about this, "Does your school ban dating?"

Li Chaoqun was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "No prohibition, we have always advocated freedom of love, and we also support lovers forming a family."

"That won't work, I won't go." Zhang Rilong resolutely refused, "You guys go, the way is different, and we won't conspire with each other!"

Hu Hongjuan, who is in her 40s, quickly said: "I am a teacher at Modu Middle School. Our school does not prohibit students from falling in love, but it does not support it. Moreover, our school has a strict school spirit, pays attention to grades, guarantees admission to higher education, and not many fall in love."

Zhang Rilong turned around, "Okay! I'm going to Modu Middle School!"

Grass!
Zhang Rilong transferred to Modu Middle School in such a way.

Considering Zhang Rilong’s will to study and not want to fall in love, the school specially arranged him into the first and second classes of high school with more boys, and according to Zhang Rilong’s admission requirements, when a girl disturbed his study, the school should help.

The day before Zhang Rilong entered school, Wang Tianyi, the head teacher of Class One and Two, stood behind the podium.

"Tomorrow there will be a transfer student in our class. He is a boy who studies hard. He made it clear that he doesn't want to have a relationship in school. The girls in the class try not to talk to him."

Li Yingqiong said loudly: "Then he talks to us, and we ignore him? Or pretend we can't see him? Smug! How narcissistic is this man?"

Wang Tianyi said: "Normal conversation is fine. I understand his situation. This kid is both civil and military and aggressive. Li Yingqiong, please don't cause trouble. The number one boxer in the city has been beaten to tears by him, let alone you who are so small. , don’t overestimate yourself.”

"Oh! I got it!" Li Yingqiong said loudly, "It's that Zhang Rilong! He beat Aihua's brother into autism! He even quarreled with Director Wang!"

The boys and girls in the class soon had a preliminary impression of Zhang Rilong as aggressive and ruthless.

"Remember my words, don't disturb his study if you have nothing to do, boys and girls should pay attention."

Wang Tianyi also felt that this was a student who caused trouble, but this person's report card was not bad, and his physical fitness was only one step away from the national championship. For the sake of honor and bonus, he also wanted to accept this student.

Honor is more important than qualifications. For example, if there is a national champion among the students, it is worth at least five years of teaching qualifications!

Especially when it comes to things like promotion and selection, to be one step ahead is to be half a lifetime ahead of him, stepping on his head for decades.

After Zhang Rilong transferred to another school and entered the classroom, he found that although many people in the class were secretly looking at him, no one paid attention to him until the end of get out of class and the next class.

It is better if no one takes care of him. Zhang Rilong took out his mobile phone and started to study.

one morning passed
an afternoon passed
After school
The next day, another morning passed.

Zhang Rilong completely ignored the others, and everyone else ignored him.

Finally, soon someone couldn't bear to talk to Zhang Rilong.

"The next class is physical education, will you go?"

Zhang Rilong looked at the boy beside him, and said peacefully, "Go, what's the matter? I won't skip class."

Mu Youlin said awkwardly, "Then why didn't you go to music class this morning?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't take music class, right?" Zhang Rilong felt very indifferent.

Mu Youlin said, "Music teacher is a beautiful woman."

Zhang Rilong felt that it was very average, "The music teachers in any school are not bad, and there are no art students who are too ugly."

Even in a junk high school, the music teacher is considered a pretty woman.

After all, those who study art these days, especially girls who study music and art, are at least somewhat confident.

Zhang Rilong stood up, "I always sit down and feel a little bored. The next class is physical education, so I just need to exercise."

Zhang Rilong moved his wrist, he was full of physical strength and energy.

Mu Youlin quickly said, "We don't have boxing activities in our physical education class..."

"I'm not a boxer. Just do some strenuous exercise to burn off your energy." Zhang Rilong took off his school uniform. Although the school uniform is sportswear, it will still be too obstructive when he starts exercising.

Mu Youlin said very friendly: "We will play football in physical education class. If you and I are on the same team, we should be able to win."

"I don't play football. Playing football is too much trouble. I like to exercise alone. I have too many scruples when playing football." Zhang Rilong politely declined the invitation to play football.

Mu Youlin saw that Zhang Rilong was not so difficult to speak, so he asked, "Then what kind of exercise do you do?"

Zhang Rilong suddenly thought of something, "Let's run, by the way, are there sandbags in this school? I think boxing is also good, it can quickly consume physical strength."

Playing sandbags should consume more energy than running.

Moreover, climbing stairs is already a good exercise for the strength of the legs, so I should also exercise the strength of the arms, otherwise I may have thick legs and short arms.

"It seems that there is... you can ask the teacher."

During the physical education class, the teacher tested his physical fitness. First, he ran a few laps around the playground.

Zhang Rilong ran with the main force, staying roughly in the first row.

A girl ran past him, then accelerated to take the lead.

Mu Youlin introduced: "She is Li Yingqiong, the monitor of our class."

"Oh." Zhang Rilong didn't care.

After a few laps, Zhang Rilong was the first to finish the whole race, while Li Yingqiong was so tired after running a lap that he started to walk slowly.

The physical education teacher looked at Zhang Rilong, "Zhang Rilong, how many miles do you usually run every day?"

Zhang Rilong said: "With less than [-] kilometers, I basically keep running for four or five hours every day."

The physical education teacher nodded, and then sent me the exercise data of the wristband.

"Okay." Zhang Rilong said: "Teacher, do you have any sandbags for practicing boxing? I have nothing to do and want to exercise."

"It's in the sports warehouse. You can go there by yourself." The physical education teacher threw the key to Zhang Rilong, and took the mobile phone to check the specific standards of national athletes.

Until Zhang Rilong left the playground, Li Yingqiong over there hadn't completed the required number of laps.

(End of this chapter)