I was mentally ill and was selected to participate in the strange talk about rules

Chapter 387 The hard-to-borrow filial piety

"What if I don't go for a run?"

Wang Qiang shook his head and said it still didn't work.

"Brother Xiao, you forgot, pay attention to keep up with Yin Le in running exercises. You can't be absent or fall behind. There will be a disciplinary committee to investigate. No matter you are hiding in the classroom or hiding in the toilet, they will have a solution 100% to find you."

Oh?

Jiang Xiao captured the key point.

One hundred percent?

Does it mean the same as the "must die" rule?

No matter where you are, as long as you don't go for exercise, you will be caught by some school discipline committee?

"Brother Xiao, why don't you go and borrow one from the third graders? They have a heavy workload and don't have to do exercises anymore."

"Don't go."

Jiang Xiao has no habit of wearing other people's clothes.

"Besides, even if I borrow it, they may not be able to give it to me, right? Doesn't the school rule say that starting from the afternoon, you must wear mourning clothes in school?"

This is true.

Wang Qiang didn't know what to do. Anyway, from the beginning to now, no one dared to violate this school rule.

"I just heard that if you don't have a filial piety uniform, you can only borrow it from the third grade of junior high school. I don't know exactly how you borrowed it."

After eating, Wang Qiang returned to the dormitory and changed into mourning clothes with the other classmates.

When everyone put on their extremely neat mourning clothes and walked on campus, the pure white mourning clothes raised the brightness of the world several degrees.

Even teachers and workers responsible for cleaning up campus garbage are the same.

And Jiang Xiao, wearing casual clothes, stands out from the crowd.

Made

It feels a little strange.

Do you really want to borrow a set from the junior high school?

For someone unfamiliar with this place, a thin-skinned person like Jiang Xiao was too embarrassed to speak.

Just when Jiang Xiao was hesitating, a voice came from behind him.

"Jiang Xiao?"

Xinyi?

"Jiang Xiao, I see that you came to school empty-handed today. You must have forgotten to bring your mourning clothes? Here, I have one here. It was left by my brother who has graduated from Qingshan."

After saying that, Xinyi took out a set from her bag and handed it to Jiang Xiao, as if she had already prepared it.

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Jiang Xiao opened it and found that it was indeed a mourning dress, but the style seemed a little different.

"This was from three years ago and has been revised, but you won't be fined if you wear it."

After speaking, Xinyi also showed off her own mourning clothes, saying that they were left to her by her sister who graduated, and they were somewhat different from what everyone wears now.

Jiang Xiao took a closer look.

Sure enough, the suit Xinyi gave her should be the same version as the one she wore.

"Forget it, I'll take a look again."

Shaking his head, Jiang Xiao still refused.

Who can bear the thought of wearing other people's clothes, but mainly second-hand shrouds?

"You do not want?"

Xinyi looked at the boy in front of her in shock.

"No, don't you know the serious consequences of breaking school rules?"

Too lazy to talk to this girl, Jiang Xiao left without even trying to get rid of him.

Wang Qiang, who was following Jiang Xiao, smiled when he saw this.

"You're always courteous for nothing, you're either a traitor or a thief. Didn't you like to target Brother Xiao before? Why, now you're interested in the money from Brother Xiao? Let me tell you, a Tiger tank like you is still dead. Come on, I don’t even look down on you.”

Wang Qiang's words were recognized by some boys nearby, and some even laughed unabashedly.

This made Xinyi, who had some small freckles and was slightly fat, break her defense immediately and wanted to chase Wang Qiang anxiously.

But few girls in this age group can outrun boys, and even after chasing him for a long time, they were just being walked by Wang Qiang like a dog.

Finally, he stamped his feet anxiously and threatened Wang Qiang to sue the teacher.

Only then did Wang Qiang calm down and let Xinyi hit her a few times honestly.

Looking at Wang Qiang who looked unhappy after being beaten, Jiang Xiao said with a smile.

"I thought you were going to continue to stimulate her with your verbal abuse."

"Hey! I don't dare. If I tell the teacher in a hurry, I'll be doomed!"    Oh~

By the way, the principal also said that.

[Students must get along with each other whether it is after class or during evening break. 】

At this time, the rest of the chosen ones also encountered the problem of filial piety.

Except for a few countries, most of the chosen ones do not know the specific meaning of "filial piety".

Some people can guess it, but they are not surprised by it. Weird talk is normal.

And just when Ichiro Hashimoto was wondering whether to borrow the mourning clothes.

Xinyi came to give him timely help.

"Hashimoto, I see you came to school empty-handed today. You must have forgotten to bring your filial piety clothes? Here, I have one here. It was left by my brother who has graduated from Aoyama."

"what?"

"Ah what? We are classmates and you are in trouble. As a disciplinary committee member, it is only right for me to lend a helping hand."

"Am I ashamed? Thank you, thank you! There are still many good people in the world!"

Most of the chosen ones smiled and accepted Xinyi's assists.

There are also very few people who don't need Xinyi. After all, this little bitch scolded her at the school gate in the morning.

It was only in the afternoon that he changed his face. Who would believe it?

Generally speaking, the filial piety clothes Xinyi gave are most likely fine, but there may be problems.

"By the way, it's not impossible!"

Jinye, who was picky, had an idea and went directly to the third grade of junior high school to find someone to borrow mourning clothes.

"You want to borrow my mourning clothes?"

A boy in the third grade of junior high school stood at the door of the classroom with a face full of incomprehension.

"No. Who are you, buddy? I know you? Your brain is not fully developed? Why should I lend you my mourning clothes? Where do you get such a big face?"

"I'm still borrowing the filial piety clothes. Go and borrow six pancakes!"

He had known that this would happen, but Jin Yezai didn't panic at all.

"Brother, it's like this, uh, I have some money here."

As he spoke, he took out part of the money stuffed in Xiaoxue's envelope.

"Brother, look, just save me this time. I've brought my mourning clothes home!"

"hiss?"

Cun Tou took a deep breath, and it was obvious that he was very confused now.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to help you. The main reason is that although I don't check every day here, occasionally the school discipline inspection committee will come over. Once found, it will be difficult for me to handle."

"Brother, I'll add two hundred more. Do you think you can think of a way?"

Cuntou calmly collected another two hundred, and then pointed at the man with glasses in the second row of the classroom and said.

"Hehehe, trust me, go and borrow his."

"it is good!"

Jinye nodded and planned to pick up the senior.

Ok?

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"Brother, you asked me to borrow his money, but didn't I give you the money?"

"Yeah, if you don't give me money, can I let you borrow it from him?"

Wang...de.fa?

What kind of abstract logic is this?

But what Chun Tou said next completely confused Jin Yezai.

"Of course, if you are willing to give me three hundred, I can borrow it for you."

Jin Yezai: "?"

"Little brother, believe me, just give me another three hundred, and I promise to borrow it for you. If you can't borrow it, I will refund all the money to you!"

It can be seen that Cunpou really wants to help Jin Yezai borrow it.

(End of this chapter)