Strange talk about rules: Zhang San is required to obey the rules?

If the director of the teaching department believed this kind of nonsense, he would have done nothing all these years.

"Did you get into a fight?"

This time, the director of the teaching office simply cut to the chase and asked Zhang San directly.

Zhang San shook his head again and again, and said sincerely to the director of the teaching department: "Director! You can't wrong me!"

"I look like a good student who loves to study, can I fight?"

The director of the teaching office acted as if I would silently watch your performance without speaking.

After Zhang San said a few words, he glanced around, and then pointed to the yellow hair next to him.

"If you don't believe me, ask everyone, did I fight?"

At this moment, not only Huang Mao began to shake his head.

Of all the people present, none of them shook their heads.

What a joke! ?

One person beat more than 100 people violently, and he only used one hand!

This is so new!

This is God of War!

And it seems that the director of the teaching department had his eye on this person before he came.

Presumably this is definitely a man of the school for a while!

They can provoke this kind of person! ?

What's more, the big brother Huang Mao has already admitted his cowardice, so naturally they won't say anything more at this time, just shake their heads along.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads and denied it, although the director of the teaching department didn't believe a single punctuation mark in Zhang San's words, but judging from the current situation, he had no evidence.

I can only warn Zhang San to be more honest in school, and then turn around and leave.

After the director of the teaching office left, Zhang San asked Huang Mao to follow him and Li Si, and left the second grade teaching building.

"Little Huang! Our school is quite big, and all the second graders listen to you?"

Zhang San's goal is very simple. This time, relying only on his own strength in the ascension test, it will be very difficult for him to defeat those ascensionists from the Stars and Stripes Kingdom who will soon form a group in the Holy Academy.

So, the best way is to have your own people.

But in the first grade, there may be a large number of sublimators, and it is impossible for me to check and find them one by one.

However, the second grade is completely different.

This is his plan, to use the power of the second grade to help himself and deal with all the other first graders. ..

When Huang Mao heard this, he smiled smugly: "Of course! Basically, the whole second grade is my world!"

Zhang San keenly caught the key words, and asked Huang Mao: "Basically?"

Huang Mao glanced at Zhang San's eyes, and realized that he should not brag, it would be better to be honest.

"Actually, in the second grade, I mainly have the final say, but there are also some other small forces, which can barely be regarded as 'three points in the world'."

Zhang San glanced at Huang Mao, and he knew that this Huang Mao could not be the boss of the entire second grade. If he could really mobilize the power of the entire second grade, then when he came out of the second grade teaching building, there would probably be a large group In the second grade, I played crowd tactics with myself.

"Third grades are busy with their studies, and when they are preparing to go to higher education, so the whole school basically has the final say in private, between the second grade and individual third grades."

"After all, even if you don't want to study, you still want to get a diploma, so there are not many third graders who dare to cause trouble. Only sports students, with some exceptions."

"After all, the physical fitness of the sports students is very good. In addition, the sports students are training together, so they also form a group. This has led to the fact that the second and third grade sports students are now mixed with the captain of the third grade sports team!"

Hearing that the other party was a sports student, Zhang San became interested.

"Where are they, take me there now."

Zhang San knew that the sooner he could control the power of the entire second grade in his own hands, the more stable he would be in the future.

Soon, Huang Mao took him to the open-air stadium in the middle of the school, where the sports students were training.

At this time, the captain of the third-grade sports team was leading several second-grade sports students at the beginning of the track, preparing to run 200 meters.

"Today, I will show you my speed as the captain!"

With a gunshot, the students of the sports team were like cheetahs.But the captain of the sports team in the third grade still took the lead.

But just when the corner of his mouth was raised, a figure behind him was blowing past him like the wind.

At this moment, the captain of the sports team was stunned.

Because he found that the person who just ran over seemed to be wearing the school uniform of a first-year freshman.

"Didn't the freshmen report to the sports team tomorrow?"

At this time, Zhang San, who was standing at the finish line, turned his head and smiled slightly at the captain of the sports team.

"From now on, you sports students, hang out with me."

Chapter 184 Big Brother, You Are My Big Brother

"From now on, you sports students, hang out with me."

When Zhang San said such a sentence, all the sports students present were very upset in an instant.

Although there are indeed factions among the students in the school.

But over the years, no matter who has become the man of the school, who wants to be the big brother, there is no way to change the stance of the sports team.

Because although sports students have strong physiques, they look like they can play well, but sports students also know that once they get injured, it will ruin their sports career.

They don't and dare not make fun of their sports careers.

Sports students never get involved in the messy things in school, but they don't let other people bully them.

Therefore, the sports students gradually huddled together and formed a new group.

Over the years, there have indeed been some second-year students. I hope that these sports students who are not easy to provoke just by looking at their body shape and muscles can join their camp.

It's a pity that over the years, the sports students have always been grouped by themselves.

After all, the boss of the sports team is in the third grade.

And sports students have always been dissatisfied with anyone they see.

But they never expected that there was a first-year freshman who directly surpassed the third-year captain of the sports team in the 200-meter run.

At this moment, the captain's expression was not very good.

He looked at Zhang San coldly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang San glanced at the captain of the sports team in the third grade. He said it so clearly, don't he understand what it means?

Zhang San smiled and didn't continue to explain anything.

He just walked towards the place where the shot put was placed not far away, picked up a shot put, and towards the field where the shot put was thrown, he suddenly threw the shot put out with a very non-standard shot put throwing posture.

After a brief silence, there was the low voice of "Wow, wow, wow..." among the sports students.

And finally, after more than ten seconds, as the shot put directly crossed the stadium and hit the auditorium heavily, behind the continuous and louder "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow..." from the surrounding sports students, finally There was an astonishing sound—"Trough!"

Seeing this scene, the captain of the sports team was dumbfounded.

Although I don't remember the record for the longest shot put thrown in school, it's useless even if I do!

After all, who the hell can throw a shot put from one side of the stadium to the audience on the opposite side! ?

The straight-line distance is at least 150 meters!

Is this still human?

At this moment, not to mention the captain of the sports team, the whole sports team looked at Zhang San differently.

"Ahem...well, hello, I'm the captain of the sports team, my name is..."

Zhang Sanyi waved his hand, without even looking at the captain of the third grade.

"unimportant."

As Zhang San said, he yelled towards the yellow hair not far away who also had shock written all over his face.

"I don't know if there was any conflict between the two of you before, and what kind of conflict there was, but from now on, there is no conflict between the two of you, you know?"

The captain of the sports student looked at Huang Mao, a little confused.

Zhang San continued: "From now on, both of you will be my little brothers."

"You...let's call you Xiaoyu! Sports' Yu!"

For this title, the captain of the third-grade sports student didn't like it very much.

I'm a 1.8-meter tall man, and I'm called Xiaoyu by a first-year freshman. Do I still want to be in the sports team of the Holy Academy?

Then, Zhang San said to Huang Mao: "Xiao Huang, I think the sports students are quite peaceful here, so I don't need them for the fights and troubles in the future, but they are all very energetic, and they should be pretty good." It attracts the opposite sex. When you inquire about news, you can help me inform Xiaoyu and the others."

"Okay." Huang Mao said humbly.

The captain of the sports team comforted him a lot when he heard that the once powerful yellow hair was now being called "Xiao Huang" by the first-year freshmen.

After Zhang San finished speaking, he glanced at the captain of the sports team next to him, "Xiaoyu, do you have any questions?"

"No problem. No problem."

The captain of the sports team replied with a silly smile.

"Since there is no problem, let's go visit the last man of the second grade!"

Just now, on the way Zhang San and Xiao Huang came, they already knew the power structure among the students of the entire Holy Academy.

Although there are many clubs and small groups in the school, most of them are not successful.

The power that really makes a difference is mainly concentrated in the second grade.

After all, the third grader was either about to prepare for further studies, or he didn't dare to continue making troubles in order to keep his diploma.

The first-year freshmen have just arrived, and they are still in a mess.

The second-grade students at this time can be said to be the group with the strongest control over the entire school.

And the three forces in the second grade are Huangmao, who is not a serious student at first glance and tends to be a gangster.

A second-year sports student who cuddles closely with a third-year sports student.

And another rich second-generation sophomore.

I heard that this rich second-generation family is very rich, which caused many sophomores with strong physique and not weak fighting ability to join him.

Although Huangmao's side is really mobilized and can call hundreds of people to fight together, but as long as 300 or [-] people come out from the rich second generation's side, they can beat [-] people to crying father and mother!

Elite!

Zhang San knew that the rich second generation people were following the elite route.

This is good!

At this time, the rich second generation just sent a girl who had just hooked up recently back to the dormitory building, and then walked back with his good brothers.

"Lei Shao, we don't understand, you are so rich, can't you just spend money on it? Isn't it tiring to chase after this?"

The rich second generation who was called Lei Shao immediately looked serious.

"You don't understand! This is called love! What can be bought with money, it can only be a commodity! Love! It is the most beautiful thing in this world...things...things."

At this time, the rich second-generation Shao Lei who was about to start talking, found that many students suddenly came out and surrounded him.

If I chase girls today, I will naturally not bring too many people by my side.

Besides, in the Holy Academy, everyone knew about their family background and strong financial resources, and no one would ever provoke them.

But what's the situation today, there are two to three hundred people walking around all at once.

Even many of them are sports students?

The two of them teamed up?

At this moment, a person came out from the crowd like stars holding the moon.

Looking at the clothes is a first-year freshman.