Special Years

Looking at this young but sophisticated student in front of him, Zhuang Yan suddenly seemed to see himself before being a soldier.

The hole under the earlobe indicates that the boy has pierced ears and usually has the habit of wearing earrings; the browned index finger, **** and thumb of the right hand indicate that the boy is already an experienced smoker; there is also the ring on the left middle finger...

Students actually wear rings.

What about the key middle schools and the famous schools?

Just this school spirit?

Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that the former self was actually so disgusting.

He directly took the three fives from the thin black man's hand, then walked to the bed and confiscated all the cigarettes in the hands of the other people.

Returning to the tall and thin man, he said solemnly, "Don't smoke in the row house."

When he was done, he stuffed the cigarette back into the lanky pocket.

The tall black man didn't seem to have expected that this soldier who was not a few years older than him would not eat this set at all.

"So……"

He pulled a bar of chocolate out of his pocket like magic.

"Eat, okay?"

"Can."

"Instructor, would you like a piece? It's imported!"

"You eat it, I don't eat it."

...

At the first meeting, Zhuang Yan realized that something was wrong.

After settling down the students, Zhuang Yan went to the other monitor, and when he inquired, he found that he was in trouble.

There are fifteen classes in Longzhong High School, ranked from one to fifteen, the first five are top classes, five are regular classes, and five...

There are five classes that are high-priced classes.

It is true that the Dragon is the key point, but due to the impact of the economic wave, even the key schools hope to have more additional income.

Therefore, for a period of time, prestigious schools will also beckon some high-priced students.

These students are not short of money at home. Even if the sponsorship fees and tuition fees are high, in their eyes they are nothing more than a drop in the bucket. They can go to key studies, receive a better education, and have a good study atmosphere. Many parents who have made a fortune by policies and opportunities but lack a diploma are absolutely rushing.

What is money?

In the eyes of local tyrants, money is paper.

As a result, a large number of students who could not even reach the level of third-class high schools entered the key middle schools in a grand manner after paying high sponsorship fees.

The principals and teachers are also very idealistic in their original intentions. Top students are top students, ordinary students are ordinary students, and high-priced students are high-priced students.

In that way, the money can also be received, and the students' study will not be delayed.

However, things often backfire.

Soon, the principal and teachers tasted the power of high-priced students.

Class 15 is the worst class in the high-priced student class, whether it is discipline, credits or style of study.

If the top class is the pride of the dragon, then the fifteenth class is the shame of the dragon.

Even the principal mentioned Class 15, he sighed and shook his head again and again, as embarrassed as someone ripped off his pants.

Therefore, it is said that this is the first time that Longzhong has recruited "high-priced students", but it is also the last time, and will not do it again in the future.

Hearing the news, Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded.

He is in a class that has never been seen before in the history of Longzhong, and it is definitely a limited edition out of print.

In fact, the third squadron is just as unlucky as the solemn.

The first squadron was divided into five elite classes, the second squadron was divided into five ordinary versions, and the third squadron's booth was full of fearsome "high-priced classes".

This is different from the division of recruits. The division of recruits will be somewhat balanced, and the combination of good and bad, but the nature of military training with students is different.

When Zhuang Yan returned to the row house, the students inside had all made their beds, and they were all lying on top of each other. Some people were calling on their mobile phones, some people were playing games with gameboys out, and some people gathered around eating and bragging. People dare to smoke, but the whole room looks just like a wet market as messy, noisy and dirty.

He went back to his bed solemnly, took out the duty list issued by the team, put the names of the students on the roster, and then pasted it on the wall with the already printed discipline clauses, training schedule, etc. superior.

His move quickly attracted the onlookers of the students.

One by one, they stood behind the solemn and talked in Cantonese. (For ease of reading, let’s use Mandarin.)

"Wow! Getting up so early in the morning will kill people!"

"Lost! You have to run 800 meters, can you run?"

"Can't run..."

"What is this step-by-step thing?"

"What is straddling?"

"Squat down and stand up? Do you need to learn to squat down?"

"This is not allowed, this is not allowed, it's worse than jail!"

What the male students said, Zhuang Yan listened to his ears one by one. He no longer thinks too much about it now. If he is seriously ill, he has to be treated by a doctor. Since these students are not fuel-efficient lamps, he must treat them more strictly.

After posting, he turned around solemnly and looked at all the boys with a smile.

"I hope you can read the above regulations carefully and strictly implement them." Zhuang Yan said: "The army is a bit different from your school. Your teacher may have nothing to do with you at school, but it's different here. We train according to recruits. You will be treated like this, so be careful, you will be punished if you violate discipline and don’t listen to advice.”

He deliberately made the word "punishment" very heavy.

The boys looked at each other in dismay, and after a while, the tall black and thin man took the lead in applauding.

"Good! The instructor said it well! The instructor is wise!"

He applauded, and the others immediately followed suit, with a stiff smile on his face, showing that he absolutely disliked these rules on the wall.

Zhuang Yan could see that this tall, thin black man was definitely the leader of the boys in class 15, and the so-called class leader was only a nominal one.

It seemed that the monitor was a well-behaved boy, at least among the students in class fifteen, he could make Zhuang Yan look more pleasing to the eye.

And this thin and tall man is probably the big guy for the boys.

Catch the thief first, and Zhuang Yan felt that he had to deal with this tall and thin man, otherwise he would not be able to take these condescending boys well.

"What's your name?" Zhuang Yan asked the squad leader of the boy with the Su Youpeng haircut~www.novelmt.com~ The squad leader immediately replied: "Instructor, my name is Wang Linen."

"Okay." The solemn eyes moved to the tall, black man, looked at him and said, "What's your name?"

The tall and thin man widened his eyes exaggeratedly, looked left and right, and pointed his index finger to the tip of his nose.

"Instructor, are you asking me?"

Zhuang Yan understands that this guy is asking knowingly, or he nodded patiently and said, "Well, it's you."

The tall and thin man is very proud, he likes to be in the limelight. The boys in the class didn't ask him, but asked his name first. He felt that he had a lot of face. Like a firefly in the dark night, it can't be covered up.

He imitated the soldier in the TV series standing upright, with his chest raised, someone came to a crooked military posture, and shouted loudly: "Report the instructor, my name is You Dahai. You are swimming, and the sea is the sea of ​​the sea! "

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