The mammoth lurking in the Alpha school

The school committee doesn't think that a young master with a good background can fight with others if he disagrees with him. After all, Jiang Wei also behaved quite normally when they were in class together.

But at this moment, seeing his sudden change in aura, the school committee was a little apprehensive, but his face became more provocative: "What are you doing, want to fight?"

Jiang Wei also took a step back with a cold face, without saying a word.

Seeing his concession, the school committee snorted triumphantly, and hurried downstairs, only to find that Jiang Wei was also walking behind him without saying a word.

"Why are you following me?" The school committee stopped and turned around and asked.

Jiang Wei replied in a deep voice, "I'll ask the teacher for the registration form."

The school committee froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Distributing the registration form is the task assigned to me by the teacher."

"Didn't you not give it? The deadline the teacher said in the last class is next Monday. If the teacher says that you have the right to change the date set by the school, I will give up the registration."

The school committee's heart skipped a beat.

It was his personal request to collect all the registration forms on Friday, besides, Teacher Zhao very much hoped that Jiang Wei would also participate in this competition to win glory for him, and privately asked him to try to mobilize again. If he refused to sign up, how could Teacher Zhao trust him in the future?

"No." The school committee said coldly: "Leave this matter to me, and I will take full responsibility. Please don't interfere with my work, and don't disturb the teacher in the office."

Jiang Wei also squinted his eyes and asked him: "You can manage me to find a teacher? Everyone comes to school, and you still plan to play the trick of 'blinding Sheng Cong and monopolizing Chao Gang'?"

"It's impossible for me to take you to disturb the teacher just because you are late and mess around."

"Then I'll go ahead. I hope you won't be delayed on the road for too long. The teacher and I are waiting for you in the office."

Seeing that Jiang Wei also left after finishing speaking, the school committee hurriedly shouted: "I really have nothing to say to you scoundrels! Don't bother the teacher! Take the registration form and fill it out and hand it to me!"

Lu Xuesheng adjusted his mood, turned around and walked out of the basketball court.

An arm suddenly blocked his way, and the two application forms were spread out in front of him and shook with a "crash"——

"Fill out the registration form within 2 minutes, and I will give you a chance to fight with the No. [-] mech pilot in Jingjia."

Lu Xuesheng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that Jiang Wei was also inviting him to join the team!

A pair of lost peach blossom eyes burst into spring in an instant. Lu Xuesheng took the registration form, took out a pen and lay down on the wall to fill it out quickly, and also filled out the registration form for his future boyfriend by the way!

When he went downstairs to hand in the form, Jiang Wei also asked him: "How do you know my student number? Can you still recite it?"

Lu Xuesheng happily replied: "I saw your student ID card on your desk when I went back to your dormitory to deliver snacks last time!"

Remembering Jiang's student number is even easier than remembering my own!

Jiang Wei was also puzzled: "Why do you remember my student number?"

"..." It's over, I accidentally exposed my excitement.

"I didn't remember your student number..." Lu Xuesheng quibbled guiltily, "I call it a photographic memory."

Jiang Xiaocao, who was humiliating himself, closed himself for a second: "Understood."

When Lu Xuesheng handed over the application form to the school committee, he found that the school committee was so embarrassing that he snatched the application form and almost tore it up. Before Lu Xuesheng could say thank you, the school committee turned around and rushed downstairs.

"He seems to be angry." Lu Xuesheng turned to look at his future boyfriend wonderingly: "Why?"

Jiang Wei also chuckled: "He said we were 2 minutes late, and the registration has already closed."

Lu Xuesheng said nervously, "Then it won't be reported?"

Jiang Wei also shook his head: "No, when you were playing on the trampoline in the last class, the teacher said that the deadline would be at [-]:[-] p.m. next Monday. He wanted to show his efficiency in front of the teacher, so he decided to advance it to this Friday."

Lu Xuesheng became angry from embarrassment: "I wanted to jump from the mat to the platform that day, so I kept jumping. Who played as a trampoline!"

Jiang Wei also pursed her lips and nodded while suppressing a smile.

Lu Xuesheng narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "Did you laugh at me again that day?"

Jiang Wei also flatly denied it.

Lu Xuesheng was still very suspicious.

On their way back to the dormitory, Lu Xuesheng asked curiously: "Jiang Weiyi, why are you willing to form a team with me?"

Jiang Wei also looked at him sideways: "I would like to ask why you didn't just say that no one formed a team with you when you went to find me in the dormitory just now?"

Lu Xuesheng blinked, and replied as a matter of course: "Don't you want to show your face in the final? With my strength, it is very difficult not to make it to the final, so why tell you?"

Jiang Wei also frowned: "You are willing to humbly beg those people you don't know, but you don't want to ask me if I can help you with this favor?"

Lu Xuesheng explained: "That's different. Asking for your help will cause you trouble. If I join other participating teams, it will only greatly improve their strength."

Jiang Wei also sighed: "You can really be the spokesperson of our school's 'humility'."

Lu Xuesheng immediately dared not speak.

When he was a child, he was excluded by his classmates because he couldn't master the modesty. He didn't communicate with his playmates for a long time.

He can't change this problem for a while, and he is very worried that classmate Jiang will dislike him.

"Friends are meant to be troublesome." The school girl patiently educated the naive little Beta: "If you want to help in the future, just tell me. I will weigh whether I can help."

"No." Lu Xuesheng categorically refused: "I'm already annoying enough, I can't just trouble others."

Jiang Wei also stopped, grabbed Lu Xuesheng's arm and turned him around: "Who said you hated it? That school committee just now?"

"No, no one said that." Lu Xuesheng shrugged: "Didn't you see that, the school committee really hates me, and the students in the Terrain Tactics class don't like me either."

"Where do you deduce that it's because you're annoying enough?"

"This doesn't need reasoning, it's the fact, otherwise why do they hate me?"

Jiang Wei also took a step back, looked at him seriously and said, "Which one did the academic department and the military department of Jingjia University have a competition? No one in your academic department has enrolled in the tactical terrain class, because they are afraid that people from our department will step on the sore spot." Look down, the school committee doesn't like you, it's just because he doesn't want to see you, a dead-on-the-wall schoolmaster, occupying both ends of the scene, understand?"

Lu Xuesheng looked puzzled: "I am not beautiful, what does it have to do with him? Even if I disappear from this world, he will not grow a piece of meat."

Jiang Wei also lowered his head and leaned closer to Little Beta's face, carefully observing with doubts: "How did you get 650 points in the exam?"

Lu Xuesheng wiped away his dazed expression in a second, and returned to the aura of a schoolmaster: "Actually, I understand everything. I just asked you to test you. I am proficient in interpersonal communication."

Classmate Jiang laughed, straightened up and continued walking towards the dormitory building.

Lu Xuesheng hurried to catch up, unwilling to prove his IQ: "Do you remember the last multiple-choice question in the written test? Can you calculate the acceleration of the rotating shaft at the end of the actuator to break the protective fence?"

The school girl replied humbly: "I can figure out how fast my fist can break the dead Xueba's leg. If you don't believe me, ask again."