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Chapter 97 Let's Watch Class Nine's Joke! [Sixth update!Please subscribe! 】

Imperial capital time.

11:00 noon.

The students in Class [-] have already completed all the camp construction, sitting together bragging and talking nonsense, feeling a bit bored.

Basically every outing, they are like this.

Once the camp is set up, the rest is free time.

But in such a place, everyone really can't find anything to play.

Moreover, the school expressly prohibits bringing some video games over, so apart from the recent Three Kingdoms Killing, they really lack entertainment items.

Besides, even if it's Three Kingdoms Kill, you can't play it every day. If you play for a long time, you will always get tired of it.

In addition, this place is still in the wild, so it is not very suitable for card games.

Therefore, the students in Class [-] are all sitting on a small stool, wearing a sun hat, either chatting nonsense, or looking up at the sky in boredom.

Or, just take out the snacks you bought before and eat them to your heart's content.

But eating and eating, the students in Class [-] suddenly realized a problem.

Before we went up the mountain, did Class [-] have a grandson who came here with us?

Just because that guy carries few things and climbs the mountain easily, did he come to despise us?
At that time, it seemed that we were still thinking of despising the people who came back, right? !

The students in Class [-] looked at each other for a moment, and instantly regained their spirits.

Isn't it the best activity to have a chat with Class Nine? !

And it's still noon, those poor students in class nine must have nothing to eat or drink.

Here we have drinks, potato chips, and sandwiches, which can be said to be rich in ingredients. Isn't this the best link? !

Thinking of this, a small group of boys from Class [-] looked at each other and smiled, carrying their small benches and snack packs, and embarked on their way to the gathering place of Class [-].

They decide!
Today's lunch was eaten at the gate of class nine!
However, when they arrived at the gathering place of class nine, they were a little dumbfounded.

It's not because of the 'abstract' barbed wire surrounding them, after all, they have seen these before, so it's not unusual.

but.
Why are there so many people gathered in such a small place? !

The students in Class [-] took a cursory look and felt that there were at least a hundred people here.

And they have obviously been divided into seven small groups. Although they are not very far apart, those clearly defined picnic blankets have already explained their composition.

In addition, various snacks and drinks are placed on the outing blankets of each small group.

What's more, there is even roast chicken
And each group position is inserted with a large parasol.

This look is prepared!
The students in Class [-] looked at each other and then at themselves, feeling a little ashamed for a moment.

Why can you prepare so well? !
At this moment, the students in Class [-] are in the mood to go back and prepare again.
But at this moment, the students from the foreign class next to them had obviously spotted them and waved at them:

"Hey, my brothers are from Class [-], I'll wait for you."

"Come on, come on, there's a vacancy right now."

As he spoke, he gestured to an open space beside them.

The students in Class [-] smiled politely, walked over, and asked, "Where are you?"

"Hey, it's just like what you think, come to class nine."

"Who asked them to go up the mountain and pretend to be like that?"

"Now that we are all busy, the equipment in Class [-] seems to have nothing on it. How can we let go of such a good opportunity?"

The waving boy explained with a smile, and then patted himself:

"Oh, by the way, we are in class seven."

"Further on, there are six classes, five classes, and the first class is one class."

As he spoke, he pointed to other small groups and introduced them one by one.

Students from other classes also waved at Class [-] in a friendly manner.

Immediately, the monitor of Class Seven took a look at the members of Class Eight: "You didn't bring blankets, did you?"

The monitor of class [-] nodded embarrassingly: "At first, we thought it was just us, but we were knocked down after a twitch. I really didn't expect there were so many people."

"Hey, it's all because Class Nine committed public outrage before."

"But it's okay, the blankets in our class are quite big, and the brothers can sit together."

"Here, okay?" The students in Class [-] hesitated a bit: "I think you obviously use the dividing line of the class."

"It's nothing bad. It's just a habit to use the class as the dividing line." The monitor of the seventh class waved his hand and said indifferently:

"Those who can come here now are all brothers, and they all come together to serve as comrades in Class Ninth. Why are there no boundaries?"

The head of class seven waved his hand grinningly, and some students dragged the students of class eight over.

"That's right, everyone is a united front now, what's wrong with it?"

Students from other classes also helped out.

The students in Class [-] could only sit in the seats of Class [-] half-pushed.

"You guys can eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

Immediately, the squad leader of class [-] generously shared the belongings of his class.

The students in Class [-] were also unambiguous, and immediately poured out all the things they brought:

"It's the same, you guys are welcome."

After going back and forth in this way, the students in Class [-] quickly became one with these comrades who shared the same "ideal" with them.

They share food, blow the same cowhide, and look forward to the same picture.

But soon, the monitor of Class Eight felt that something was wrong.

They had a great dinner together, but...
What about the people in Class Nine?
Up to now, on the stone platform not far ahead, there is still only one head teacher of Class Nine leaning on the cushion, wearing a sun hat, and sitting comfortably.

You are leisurely with your legs crossed.

Can.
Where are the students in Class Nine?

They came here to brag about it.

Now that the real master is not here, it makes them feel like they have been punched in the cotton with their fists, which is very uncomfortable.

"Those in class nine, they haven't been here since just now."

The monitor of class seven seemed to see class eight's doubts, so he took a sip of Coke and explained.

"We don't even know what they did."

"But it doesn't matter, they will always come back, after all, their head teacher is still here."

"They can't do without their class teacher."

As he said that, the monitor of Class Seven shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looking calm and not panicked at all.

Anyway, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, just wait.

But don't know why.
The squad leader of class eight always felt that he might have overlooked some important details.

So far, the students from Class Nine haven't shown up yet, maybe they're holding back some big moves?

for no reason.

The monitor of Class Eight suddenly felt flustered.

I always feel that this collective chatter may not go well.
(End of this chapter)