Chapter 237: Tilt the head to kill
Su Chen also followed the large army to gather under the rostrum. The two-day school sports meeting ended like this. Su Chen looked at the students' red faces, and I don't know if they were sung or excited. After all, there is no need to attend classes these two days, and there is still a holiday tomorrow, so they are very comfortable!!!
The award ceremony of the sports meeting was also very rough and simple. Perhaps the principal Lin Siyuan knew that everyone was eager to return home and did not talk nonsense and directly presented the award.
The class led by Su Chen was undoubtedly the first in the senior year of the senior year. He won a certificate. Su Chen asked the sports committee member Zhao Zihao to come up and receive the prize. After all, he was punished to stand in front of Confucius' statues recently. Su Chen now asked him to show his face again so that other leaders could see his determination to "turn to the right".
Sure enough, when Zhao Zihao received the award, several school leaders nodded with satisfaction. The award presenter Lin Siyuan shook hands with Zhao Zihao and encouraged him to study hard.
After receiving the award, Zhao Zihao also looked at Su Chen who was standing under the bottom and looking at him. He knew that all this was brought to him by Su Chen. If it weren't for Su Chen, he might have been fired and stayed at home at this moment.
So Zhao Zihao thanked Su Chen from the heart.
Later, Lin Siyuan awarded another item called "Best Spiritual Prospect Award", with two places in each grade. The winners of the senior year were Su Chen's class and Wang Wenyun's class.
This time, Su Chen planned to push the class monitor Ke Pengcheng to get the prize. Who knew that the school required the class teacher to get the prize, and Su Chen had no choice but to go there by himself.
This time the award is not as perfunctory as the first in the sports meet, just giving out a certificate, but a banner is given.
In fact, Su Chen didn't know what this award meant. At that time, his class had COS and became a bunch of heroes, but he was exposed to the sun for nearly an hour. When he passed by the rostrum, most of them were powerless. It was incredible that he could win the award.
Su Chen and Wang Wenyun stood together, holding a banner and standing stupidly waiting for the school photographer to take photos. It is said that they were going to put it in the school's publicity column.
"Two teachers, you guys make some moves, don't stand, make some special features!" Photographer Xiao Zhao said to Su Chen and Wang Wenyun, who could only stand and smile.
"What action?" Su Chen was puzzled.
Wang Wenyun shook her head in confusion, but she didn't know.
"Call your head and kill!"
"Call your head and kill!"
"Call your head and kill!"
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At this time, the students below also recognized this funny teacher combination. Su Chen and Wang Wenyun's previous tilted head kill left a deep impression on them. At this moment, they were spontaneously shouting "Turn head kill!"
Su Chen and Wang Wenyun looked at each other, then they tilted their heads, bent their hands upwards, and made a heart-shaped shape.
With a "click", this moment became eternal, and at the same time, Lin Siyuan, who was standing not far behind Su Chen, was frozen.
Su Chen and Wang Wenyun took the banner and an envelope down the rostrum, and the envelope contained a class fee of 2,000 yuan from the school.
This money is actually not enough for Su Chen's COS clothing expenses, but Su Chen doesn't care and directly put the two thousand yuan in custody by the life committee member to use it as a public class fee.
Next, it was the key link. Su Chen and several other teachers went on stage to receive the prize, but the first prize was twice, with a total of 20,000 yuan, and Su Chen and Wang Wenyun each had 10,000 yuan. In the eyes of Su Chen and Wang Wenyun, the money was directly exchanged into a chicken leg.
Finally, the school sports meeting finally ended successfully in the warm atmosphere of everyone. The teachers who participated in the competition and did not win the award each received a supermarket shopping card worth 500 yuan, which was a great joy.
After school, all the students left, and Su Chen went to the school photocopy room because Su Chen was going to fax the student information of the mathematics competition to the organizer.
This time the participation is managed relatively strictly, and you need to enter the examination room with an ID card. Now Su Chen needs to submit the ID card information to the organizer in advance.
When she came out of the school photocopy room, Su Chen hummed a song on the school road while thinking about where to take Zhang Bing to get this thousand yuan of unexpected money tonight.
Su Chen suddenly heard the vocals of people. The school students were tired after the sports meeting today. They had already returned home and the students living on campus had also finished walking. The school was empty at this time, so why were there still vocals?
"Is anyone? Who will help me..."
Su Chen stood still, erected his ears, and indeed heard the voices. Sure enough, there was really a voice.
"Where are you?" Su Chen was not sure where the voice came from. This place was a small campus forest. The person's voice was relatively small. When blocked by the trees, the sound became even smaller.
"I don't know what to say. You follow the sound and look for it. I'm on a stool."
Su Chen was even more strange. Some people didn’t know how to say where he was. What does it mean on a stool? Is this a Chinese Studio? Can people still attach themselves to a stool?
Su Chen plucked up the courage to walk a few steps into the woods, wanting to see where the man was hiding. Su Chen thought that if someone pretended to be something unclean, he would beat him to death. Su Chen was a firm materialist, but he didn't believe in ghosts and gods.
Su Chen walked a few steps and saw a stool, but something was lying on the stool. "Is that thing you lying on the stool?" Su Chen asked tentatively.
"Yes, it's me!" The other party's voice seemed a little weak.
"What's wrong with you? Your stomach is uncomfortable?" Su Chen looked at the piece of thing in front of him. To be precise, it was a furry thing lying on a stool.
"No, I can't get out!" the other party replied.
What does it mean? Su Chen was puzzled. What does it mean that he couldn't get out? Did the other party get eaten by this furry thing?
"What does it mean?" Su Chen asked again.
"My head is stuck in the stool and I can't get out!"
"Uh!" Su Chen finally knew what was going on. It turned out that the head of this thing was stuck in the gap between the back of the chair and the seat board.
It is the kind of bench seats that can be seen everywhere in the park, but there is a backrest, but there is a big gap under the backrest. Generally speaking, people will not get stuck in, and Su Chen doesn't know how he gets stuck in.
Su Chen walked around the back of the stool and finally saw the head of the thing clearly. I go, isn’t this special cat the big rooster who disturbed her and Brother Yun that day to take photos?
"I'll go! It's you, big rooster, 88, I'm leaving!" Su Chen was so angry when he thought of the scene that day, this big rooster cheated!
Chapter completed!