Chapter 1272: 1274 [Take the lead]

Chapter 1272 1274 [Take the lead]

After dinner, the two invited Xiang Nan and Hua Biao to play games outside the school.

"I won't go." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "I want to take a nap later, I didn't sleep well last night."

Arcade games at this stage are really not interesting. The story is simple, the operation is cumbersome, the picture is simple, and there are no tricks to play around. There is no way to compare it with the stand-alone and online games of later generations.

Besides, the game hall is smoky, he doesn't want to inhale second-hand smoke, and he is also covered in a choking smell of smoke.

"Okay, Hua Biao, let's go, I invite you~" Er Tiao said, pulling Hua Biao and going.

Xiang Nan slept on his desk and took a 20-minute lunch break, which was the best way to refresh himself.

But as soon as he fell asleep, he was woken up by Ertiao, "It's not good, Hua Biao was blocked by the Thirteenth Taibao in the game hall."

"What, what happened?" Xiang Nan got up and asked.

"Hua Biao was blocked by the 13th Taibao in the game hall." Ertiao shouted.

"Then what are you waiting for, follow me to save people." Xiang Nan immediately ran out and said.

Led by him, all the boys in the class rushed out.

"Li Yu~"

"Master Li~"

Huang Chengcheng, Yang Xi, and Hemei all shouted worriedly, and they all followed.

All the way to the off-campus game hall, I saw that there was a ball of ping-pong-pong inside.

Five members of the Thirteenth Taibao were besieging Hua Biao with sticks, bricks and chains.

Hua Biao held up a chair to fight with them, because the weapon was not handy, so he was temporarily at a disadvantage.

"Hua Biao, don't be afraid, I'm here~" Xiang Nan rushed in with a roar.

The Thirteenth Taibao saw Xiang Nan, screamed in fright, dropped his weapon, turned around and ran away.

Xiang Nan led the men to chase after him fiercely, scaring them so much that they tried to **** their breasts. He only hated his parents for losing two legs.

After chasing for a few hundred meters, Xiang Nan brought people back to the game hall, "How is it, Hua Biao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a little skin trauma." Hua Biao waved his hand, "Thanks, buddy~"

"It's okay, it's a small thing," Xiang Nan waved his hand, looked at Hua Biao's injury again, then nodded and said, "You can open a bottle of iodophor in the school infirmary and apply the wound, it's no big deal."

He has studied basic medicine, and he still has a way of seeing a doctor.

"Okay, everyone go back, don't let the teacher bump into you." Xiang Nan said again.

"Good~" the students cheered.

The Thirteenth Taibao has been arrogant outside the campus for many years, and many students have been bullied by them. It can be said that they are full of complaints and hatred.

Now, these **** are being chased away by them, like a lost dog. It's really enjoyable, and the grievances of many years have come out.

"Squad leader, you were so brave just now, you took the lead~"

"Li Yu, the squad leader really chose you right~"

"The Thirteenth Taibao also has today, let's see if they dare to be arrogant in the future."

The students all said to Xiang Nan that if he hadn't taken the lead, they might not have dared to resist.

"Li Yu, why did the Thirteen Taibao scare you away when they saw you?" Er Tiao asked curiously.

"People like them are paper tigers who bully the good and fear the evil. If you are more fierce than him, he will be afraid! We have so many people just now, each of us punched them, and they were crushed. Can they not be afraid when they see it? "Xiang Nan laughed, giving the credit to everyone in an understatement.

Everyone was very happy and honored when they heard it.

Xiang Nan then took everyone back to school.

"Li Yu, you were so handsome just now~" Huang Chengcheng's eyes were full of little stars.

She felt that Xiang Nan's act of saving his classmates just now was so handsome.

She played with Li Yu since she was a child, and she knew that he was a good boy since he was a child, and he never fought. Now he is taking the lead, which is really not his style.

"I don't know how to fight, but as a monitor, I can't watch my classmates being bullied." Xiang Nan smiled and said.

Yang Xi froze for a moment, nodded, and the way he looked at Xiang Nan changed.

In the afternoon, Kong Xiaojun announced the study group plan.

It is planned to divide the thirty-two students in the class into eight groups, with four people in each group. Students are mainly voluntary, supplemented by teacher assignments, and study in groups during evening self-study.

As soon as the plan was announced, the class immediately became a mess.

"Quiet, quiet, what does it look like in a mess." Kong Xiaojun knocked on the table and said, "We will discuss the groupings after class. Now take out the textbooks and let's review the arrangement and combination."

After class, the students began to discuss grouping.

"Huang Chengcheng, let's be a team." Xiang Nan took the initiative to invite Huang Chengcheng.

"Okay." Huang Chengcheng laughed happily when he heard it.

She is looking forward to it.

"What about me?" Seeing this, Yang Xi said dissatisfied.

"Hua Biao is your deskmate." Xiang Nan smiled, and then waved to Er Tiao, "Er Tiao, do you want to come to our group?"

"Of course, don't try to isolate me!" Er Tiao immediately agreed upon hearing this.

"What about you, Hemei, are you in the same group as Hua Biao, or with me?" Xiang Nan asked Hemei again.

"I..." Hemei hesitated for a while.

"Hemei, let's go with me," Yang Xi invited.

Hemei hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I choose to be with Li Yu."

Hua Biao's studies are good, but she is not familiar with him, and she doesn't know his temperament.

In comparison, Master Li is more reliable. At least they have been together since elementary school and have been good friends for more than ten years.

"Okay." Yang Xi nodded disappointedly.

"Why, you're disappointed to be in a group with me?" Hua Biao looked at Yang Xi and said.

"No, it's good to be with you." Yang Xi laughed quickly.

Afterwards, Xiang Nan counted the divided groups and gave them to the class teacher Kong Xiaojun.

"Teacher, look, this is the grouping situation of our class's mutual aid group." Xiang Nan said.

Kong Xiaojun took it over and looked at it carefully, "Hey, do the students in the bottom ten of your group of three classes find it difficult?"

Huang Chengcheng, Yang Xiaohemei, and Situ Ertiao all had poor grades, and they were all at the bottom of the class. It was still a little difficult for Xiang Nan to drag three times.

"I will work hard." Xiang Nan nodded.

As a ballet dancer, Huang Chengcheng's performance in cultural subjects is not important to her, as long as her English is good.

Yang Xiaohemei mainly lacks self-confidence and tends to panic when she goes to the examination room. Xiang Nan is going to give her psychological treatment to restore her confidence in the exam.

As for Situ Ertiao, it doesn't really matter to him whether he takes the university entrance exam or not. He has learned to be a second-hand dealer since he was a child. In the future, if the son inherits his father's business, he will definitely become a master.

Furthermore, their family is so rich that they can afford to study abroad. And these few years are the most popular time for returnees. As long as they returned from studying abroad, even if they graduated from a pheasant university, they would still be popular in the talent market.

Kong Xiaojun nodded, and then made some fine-tuning.

The main purpose is to break up the groups of good students and distribute them to the group of poor students, so that no one will take care of the poor students.

Xiang Nan also helped out with some ideas.

After all, Kong Xiaojun is new here and doesn’t know the students well enough.

And high school students also have their own small circle, and there are three parents and two thick.

If no one gives advice, Kong Xiaojun can easily group people who have disagreements with each other into a group. When the time comes, the studies will fail, and fights will start first.

(end of this chapter)

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