Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

In the third year of high school, everyone became the most respected seniors in the school. The school also adopted the suggestions and opinions of the previous year's graduates and revised some rules to help the third-year students save time and provide convenience.

First of all, the cafeteria was changed from being shared with the first and second grade students to an independent floor. There is no need to compete for food with younger students who finish school earlier; nor do we have to pick up their leftovers.

Second, administrative management has gradually been relaxed. Students are allowed to eat in class and no class points will be deducted for this.

The classroom was also moved from the fifth floor to the first floor, saving time on climbing stairs.

Morning exercises for boarding students have also been cancelled. They no longer need to finish morning exercises before morning reading. They can go directly to the first and second year of high school and have breakfast directly after morning reading.

There are many day students in the school, but everyone eats lunch in school. The flow of people is too high, and it is still messy if they are divided into batches according to get out of class time. The eating efficiency is not high. The school simply arranges a fixed seat for each class so that students can eat efficiently.

At noon that day, because the cafeteria had just been moved, some classes were not quite sure about the seating arrangements, and several sophomore boys sat in the seats of Jiang Yuan's class.

The school allocates seats according to class size, with only two or three extra seats per class. This group of people occupying a table at a time means that some people will have no place to sit.

When Jiang Yuan was queuing up for food, there were only five people in front of him.

A girl pulled Su Enhui over, and the boy in front of Jiang Yuan looked at them.

He took a half step back, made a gesture of invitation, and then the team became seven people.

Jiang Yuan, who was standing further back in the queue: ???

What about quality?

She spoke directly on the microphone: "Hey, are you cutting in line? There are only two of us behind him. Will you die if you wait for two more people? Where is your character?"

The boy turned around and asked: "Can you say it again?"

Jiang Yuan almost laughed out of anger: "So powerful? You cut in line and don't let anyone say anything, right? Do you still want to beat me up?"

"I've only been quiet for a few days and already some people don't know my identity as the school bully. Tell me, which class are you from? Don't leave after school. Come and fight me if you dare."

Yang Yushi grabbed her from behind and said, "Jiang Jie, calm down! You will be punished for hitting someone."

The boy turned around and continued to queue as if he was ignoring everyone.

Jiang Yuan just caught a glimpse of the nameplate on his chest, on which was printed the name: Ding Jian.

She turned around and complained loudly to Yang Yushi: "Your name is Ding Jian, no wonder you are so mean."

The boy still chose to swallow his anger, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and comforted the two girls standing uneasy in front of him: "It's okay."

Yang Yushi was terrified and grabbed Jiang Yuan: "Sister, stop talking. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so stop causing trouble."

Because of this delay, they were directly at the back of the line. If they went to the back of another line and lined up again, there would be so many people in the front as well.

According to the canteen queue law, if you are at the end of the queue and see that the queue next to you is fast, you can change queues. Usually, the queue you switch to will become slower.

The two did not change teams.

In the end, it was still slower than other teams. By the time they had prepared their meals, there were only a few people left in line.

When I got to the class seat, it was already full.

Yang Yushi was puzzled: "What's going on? Normally, there should be two or three more seats in a class, and we are in the two rows of B2.

...Look, over there, are there students from other classes taking our seats?"

Why are there still people sitting in random seats?

Jiang Yuan walked up to them with the plates in his hand and said, "Sorry, this is our class's seat. If you take our seats, we will have no place to sit."

A few people looked at each other and sat down at the table vacant by other classes after they had finished their meal.

She called them again: "Wait, take the bones away, what's going on? Poor quality!"

The boy turned around and wrapped the bones with paper.

The meal was very unpleasant. Too much time was wasted and Jiang Yuan could only eat very fast and almost choked.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Yang Yushi came to her with new gossip:

"Jiang Yuan, I found out that the jerk is from Class 7, and the two girls are from the next class. One of them is your deskmate's girlfriend, the little one with glasses. Her name seems to be Enhui."

Jiang Yuan: ...

"Crape man? Ding Jian? Is this a favor?"

Yang Yushi shook her head: "Ah! No, no, I forgot. It was Hui or something."

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The next day at noon, when Jiang Yuan went to get lunch, he met Mu Shengen's girlfriend Enhui again.

This time it was not inserted in front of that bastard brother, but in front of a girl.

The line was a bit long, and Jiang Yuan was still four or five people away from them. He couldn't scold them, and he was a bit angry.

Yang Yushi also saw her and was speechless. She turned to face Jiang Yuan behind her and said, "She cuts in line every day. She is such a slut! No matter what you call her, she will be a slut from now on.

I scolded them yesterday, but they cut in line today. Do you think I was scolding her?"

Jiang Yuan touched his chin and said, "My position as the school bully seems to be unstable."

Yang Yushi smiled and said, "Oh, let's not argue with her. If we send it too far, it will be very troublesome. It's not necessary. It's not nice to hit a woman."

"Tsk."

After getting lunch, they went to area B2 and found something was wrong. The area belonging to their class was already crowded with people. Mu Shengen was the leader, and Sanfu and Shen Zhaojie were standing next to them. The three of them were arguing with the people opposite them, their faces flushed:

"This is the location of our class. Are you bringing so many people here to cause trouble?"

"We are going to eat here today. If you want to blame someone, blame the girls in your class for being uncultured."

"What do you mean? What are you spouting? You are the ones with the least manners, right?"

"If you don't ask the girls in your class to apologize to us today, don't even think about sitting down to eat. Brothers, ignore them, let's eat."

"Speak clearly about what apology you are asking for? Do you want to fight?"

"Didn't the girls in your class say that we have poor quality? Let us show you how bad we are!"

"Are you sick? What are you eating? What's wrong with me saying something to you?" Jiang Yuan went over and overturned the food in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing over there? No fighting!" the administrative teacher rushed over.

Mu Shengen pulled her back, lowered his head and scolded her in a low voice: "Why are you so anxious? Someone in our class has already gone to call the teacher. If the administrative teacher sees that we started the fight first, we will not be in the right."

Jiang Yuan: ...

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being a school bully. I didn't hit anyone, I was restrained."

Two administrative teachers came over to understand the situation. The sophomores knew they had to get scared at this point and put down their plates one by one and didn't dare to continue eating.

Mu Shengen pushed the two girls out and said, "We will explain here. You guys eat first."

Mu Shengen and Gao Er, who were the leaders of the riot, were taken away.

Jiang Yuan couldn't eat and suddenly felt guilty: "It seems like everything happened because of me."

Yang Yushi retorted: "What do you mean it's because of you? They were the ones who were causing the trouble! They were the ones who made the wrong move yesterday and made a mess of our place. They don't know how to clean it up, and you blame us?

Is poor quality considered an insult? How petty are they? They just have no quality! The whole class is full of hooligans! An ordinary class really has appeal, and they actually dare to provoke our class!"

"That's right! Haven't you heard of me by now that I'm a sophomore? Is it easy to bully me as a sister?"