sinovels Chapter 928 Power Struggle
Chapter 928 Power Struggle
Chapter 928 Power Struggle
Class 8.
Yang Sheng, the right guardian of the podium, said: "The bidding for Zhang Chi will start now. Everyone is welcome to bid freely!"
Zhang Chi's face turned pale.
He had just lost the bet, and the next moment he was arranged to be auctioned off. It was a one-stop service, so fast that he was caught off guard.
However, Zhang Chi was a nobody and everyone disliked him. Even when Yang Sheng presided over the auction, no one showed any intention to bid for him.
For a moment, it was quiet.
Seeing this, Wang Longlong took the initiative to take charge. He rolled up the book into a loudspeaker and began to promote:
"Ahem, now we are going to hold the last auction of the day. Next, we are going to auction off the most unruly man in Class 8—Zhang Chi!"
"Do you want him, who is so unruly, to bow down before you from now on?"
"If you want, come on! 1 dollar, only 1 dollar now!"
Pang Jiao thought of the disgusting Zhang Chi, and she yelled, "3 yuan, I'll give you 8 yuan!"
Wang Yanyan: "Hey Jiaojiao, why did you give this number?"
Pang Jiao: "Haha, haha, because he is a bitch, a bastard!"
Zhang Chi stared at her angrily, his vicious eyes seemed to want to beat her to death.
Zhang Yifei covered her mouth and rolled her eyes: "Sanba is much better than him!"
Zhang Chi was extremely angry: "Who the hell are you talking about?"
Pang Jiao stood up for her sister, her big face smiling like a sunflower with alopecia: "We'll call out whoever is a bitch!"
Zhang Chi pointed at her and asked, "Say it again?"
Pang Jiao's thick lips, as if equipped with a vibrator, turned into a pouting mouth: "Three eight three eight three eight..."
Zhang Chi suddenly flew into a rage. He picked up the textbook on the table and threw it at Pang Jiao: "Shut up!"
The book, with its powerful force, came across the air and hit Song Sheng's fat face.
Song Sheng was watching the fun and was stunned.
He thought, he didn't offend anyone!
In the southwest corner of the classroom, Wu Xiaoqi held a basketball in his arms and recalled the tragic past: "It appeared, the devil's curse!"
When Song Sheng realized what was happening, he flew into a rage and stood up abruptly: "Zhang Chi, are you looking for death?"
Now Song Sheng has become even stronger because of Pang Jiao's mental training!
When Zhang Chi faced Song Sheng's questioning, his face changed. It was all his fault emotionally and logically.
Pang Jiao roared with laughter, almost like a bull roaring: "Didn't you tell me to shut up? You useless thing!"
Zhang Chi slowed down, ignored Song Sheng, and pointed at Pang Jiao: "I'm warning you first!"
"5 dollars, I'll give you five dollars!" Cui Yu cheered.
So the auction returned to normal, and Zhang Chi's value was naturally not as good as Gong Jin's, even though in the end, he was only sold at a low price of 7 yuan.
Finally, the auction ended with Wang Longlong’s speech.
Gong Jin, who had been feeling indignant upon seeing this scene, now felt inexplicably better.
At least his worth is there.
Class monitor Xin Youling saw the chaos calming down, and a hint of displeasure flashed across her deep eyes. She still lacked control over Class 8, as some individual students always stirred up unrest at will.
Thinking of this, Xin Youling picked up a bench and walked to her own throne - the podium, trying to command the entire class.
Before she could even warm up her butt, Yu Wen, who had just taken a photo of Zhang Chi, started to act up.
Yu Wen stroked her gold bracelet and said in a domineering tone: "Zhang Chi, the clock on the blackboard has no batteries. Go to the cafeteria supermarket and buy two batteries to install them!"
Zhang Chi subconsciously said: "Why?"
The right protector Yang Sheng coughed.
Zhang Chi immediately recognized his position and shouted, "It's dark and cold now, buying batteries counts as two shifts for me!"
Yu Wen: "Just once, you can go or not!"
Zhang Chi gritted his teeth and endured it. After all, buying a battery was much more cost-effective than doing duty and fetching water from the washroom.
Zhang Chi stood up from his seat, took the money for the batteries from Yu Wen, and walked towards the back door of the classroom.
At the moment when he was about to step out of the classroom, Xin Youling on the podium moved, took a sip of tea, and said:
"If you go out like this now, what if you are seen by the school leaders who are checking on you? Don't go."
Zhang Chi took half a step and suddenly stopped.
He came to his senses, looked at Yu Wen, and waited for an answer from his nominal creditor.
Yu Wen was in a dilemma. It was okay to make a noise in class normally, but if Director Yan really found out, it would be a big deal and she might even be punished for it.
Yu Wen was having trouble choosing, so she asked the Right Protector, "Yang Sheng, what do you think?"
Zhang Chi and Yu Wen were both waiting for Yang Sheng's reply, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.
Xin Youling sat high on the podium, his heart trembling with anger. It was clearly him who gave the order to stop him, but he actually ignored him!
Power, at this moment, has been greatly challenged.
Yang Sheng was more reasonable. She said, "Since the monitor said so, then don't go."
"Okay." Zhang Chi had no choice. He was under punishment from the school and didn't dare to take any more risks.
The classroom fell into silence again, but Xin Youling's heart was in turmoil.
She was alert: "Yang Sheng has enslaved many students. Those students all listen to her and are independent of the entire Class 8."
"If I don't solve this problem, today's cause will bear fruit in the future!"
By then... a terrifying scene emerged in her mind, Yang Sheng stood on the podium and said hypocritically, "Oh! How come everyone unanimously elected me as the class monitor? It really hurts me!"
"We can't let it grow any longer!" Xin Youling thought quickly about countermeasures. She had to start winning people's hearts.
Sometimes, rather than forceful suppression, appeasement is more likely to win people's hearts.
After evening self-study, Zhang Chi was one of the slaves on duty.
Xin Youling stood in the corridor outside waiting. She looked out at the lights of the city and was blown by the cold evening breeze.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Chi brushed off the dust on his body, walked out of the classroom, and prepared to go out to find food.
"Zhang Chi, I have something to talk to you about." Xin Youling turned around.
Zhang Chi looked at the squad leader. Xin Youling had come to him for help before. "What is it, squad leader? You know I charge for my services."
Xin Youling said calmly: "Actually, I was going to bid tonight, but I gave up."
Zhang Chi's face changed. Talking about bidding was not a good thing for him, because his worth would plummet.
He said cautiously: "Don't think that I'm cheap just because I was sold at a low price! If you ask me to do something, at least once..."
At this point, Zhang Chi paused. He was sold for 7 yuan, 7 chances, which was equivalent to one yuan for each time. It was a cheap sale!
At this moment, Zhang Chi raised the price ruthlessly: "If you want me to do something, the minimum starting price is two dollars!"
Xin Youling stared at his humble demeanor, and she became even more relaxed. She put her hands in her pockets, and her beautiful goose face was charming. She said seriously: "Zhang Chi, I don't allow you to objectify yourself."
Zhang Chi was touched for a moment and finally understood why squad leader Xin Youling did not participate in the election.
Zhang Chi: "After all, you didn't buy it, but I can give it to you at the auction price, one dollar at a time."
Xin Youling raised two fingers. Her nails were milky white and painted very smoothly.
Zhang Chi's focus was not on the nails, but on the two fingers. He looked embarrassed: "Two cents? Squad leader, you are going too far..."
Xin Youling said calmly, "Twenty."
Zhang Chi froze in disbelief, and couldn't help asking, "Why? They were only willing to spend 7 yuan to buy me, but you..."
Xin Youling withdrew her hand. In the distance, the night sky of Yuzhou was full of stars. She said, "Your value does not lie in how much others think you are worth, but in how much I think you are worth."
After saying this, Xin Youling turned around and left without looking back, in a graceful and elegant manner.
After a long while, Zhang Chi came back to his senses. Xin Youling was no longer in front of him. He became anxious:
"No, squad leader, what on earth do you want to see me for?"
……
The streets of Yuzhou in March are exceptionally quiet.
Jiang Ning rode a titanium-gray electric scooter back to the gate of No. 4 Middle School and picked up Geng Lu.
"Keep going south and when we reach the intersection, I'll tell you how to get there." Geng Lu was sitting in the back seat, feeling particularly good.
"okay."
The road was empty at night. After riding for about twelve minutes, Jiang Ning turned into an east-west street. There were stalls selling fried skewers, wraps, and milk tea on the roadside.
Geng Lu introduced: "Go a little further."
Finally, the two stopped in front of a ban mian shop with a slightly shabby sign.
Geng Lu got out of the car and pointed to the west: "Look, further in is the high school, a private high school."
She was embarrassed: "My grades in junior high school were not very good. I was afraid that I would not be able to get into a public high school, so my mother asked me to go to a private school at a high price."
Jiang Ning looked at the teaching building of the private high school and found that the lights in the classrooms were still bright and people were still studying in the evening. "What time do they get out of school?"
Geng Lu: "10:50."
"No wonder so many stall owners didn't close their stalls and go home." Jiang Ning said.
"Yeah, luckily they haven't finished school yet, otherwise we would have to queue up to eat." As she said that, Geng Lu led him into the ban mian restaurant.
The shop owners were an elderly couple. They obviously knew Geng Lu and greeted her warmly: "You're here. Are you still doing what you always do?"
"Mine is the old one..." Geng Lu: "His, well, added two pieces of braised spine, two pieces of ham, two pieces of dried tofu, and a braised egg.
"So many, a deluxe package." Jiang Ning laughed happily.
When he was a student in his previous life, he had fantasized about eating like this, but he was short of money and did not dare to be so lavish.
Geng Lu smiled and said, "You are still growing, so of course you should eat more."
Jiang Ning said happily: "How about you? Is it still growing?"
Geng Lu was wiping the table with a tissue.
"Here they come!" The boss and his wife moved quickly and efficiently and brought the noodles over.
Jiang Ning swept it and saw that the surface was splashed with special ingredients, with a layer of red oil floating on top, and a few bright red dried chilies could be seen.
He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. It was spicy and refreshing, and very tasty.
Geng Lu didn't move her chopsticks. She looked at him quietly, with tenderness in her eyes:
"Isn't it delicious? I thought I was going to a private high school, so I came here early during the summer vacation to get familiar with it. I happened to find this restaurant and got to know the owner. In the end..."
Jiang Ning enjoyed his ban mian: "It was a strange mistake."
Seeing that he liked it very much, Geng Lu took some tofu from the bowl and gave it to him.
The two chatted for a while, and soon, the bowl of noodles was finished.
It was a rare opportunity for them to meet, and Geng Lu didn't want to separate so early, so she made an excuse to go to the bookstore with Jiang Ning to pick out colored ink pens.
A few minutes later, outside the store, Jiang Ning asked her, "Why don't you buy it?"
Geng Lu complained quietly: "It's too expensive, a pen costs two or five yuan."
The two of them went to two more stores and spent nearly twenty minutes before Geng Lu found one that sold them for two yuan and bought three.
Jiang Ning found it funny that the little girl was quite thrifty. To save 1 yuan...
Before leaving, Geng Lu saw a stall selling candied pears. The pears were very fresh, so she spent 5 yuan to buy some for Jiang Ning without hesitation. There was a whole pear in the cup.
Jiang Ning couldn't laugh anymore.
……
River dam, bungalow, Tongtong's bedroom, small bed.
After she finished washing up, she curled up in the quilt, with only her pink little face showing.
Xue Chuchu stood beside the bed and took everything in.
Tonight, after Jiang Ning sent Tongtong home, he didn't stop and rode out on his bike, so Tongtong became the listless look he is now.
She pursed her lips and said, "Tongtong, don't sleep anymore, get up and play."
Xue Yuantong: "No, I'm going to sleep."
Xue Chuchu's words were very cold: "Even if you sleep, Jiang Ning won't come back."
Xue Yuantong silently pulled up the quilt and covered his little face.
"I'm just a little sleepy." Her voice was muffled.
Xue Chuchu said: "Do you think sleeping can solve the problem?"
Xue Yuantong: "I know I can't, but sleeping can make me forget all the problems temporarily."
Xue Chuchu looked at the quilt, she was silent.
She remembered that Tongtong didn’t like sleeping that much when he was a child. When did he start to like sleeping?
I vaguely remember that Aunt Gu once complained about this after Tongtong Junior High School moved to Heba.
Xue Chuchu could imagine what kind of situation Tongtong faced during that period.
Thinking of this, her heart couldn't help but soften a little, and she wanted Tongtong to cheer up.
Xue Chuchu invited: "Get up and play games, Tongtong."
"No."
Xue Chuchu activated her friendship skill: "Have you forgotten that I play games with you every week, during holidays, and during the Chinese New Year. Don't you understand?"
Xue Yuantong said in a muffled voice: "I understand, you really like playing games."
Xue Chuchu: “…”
Tongtong is hopeless.
Just as she was worried, she heard familiar footsteps outside the door. Xue Chuchu was surprised: "Jiang Ning is back."
The quilt on the bed shook three times, as if it wanted to be opened, but it didn't.
While Xue Yuantong was happy, she was unwilling to accept the fact. She had to teach Jiang Ning a lesson he would never forget and let him know that she was not someone to be trifled with!
She is not a piece of cotton that anyone can step on!
Jiang Ning appeared at the door of the bedroom. He said happily, "Oh, Chuchu is here too. Where's Tongtong?"
Xue Chuchu pointed to the bed.
Jiang Ning was amazed: "Sleeping so early, the sun is rising from the west."
Tongtong deliberately acted weak: "I just lack energy and blood, I'm tired."
Jiang Ning: "It's simple. I'm a miracle doctor."
Xue Chuchu was curious: "How to treat it?"
Jiang Ning made the final decision: "Give her acupuncture. The disease will be cured."
Tongtong protested in bed: "I don't want acupuncture, it hurts!"
Jiang Ning untied the thermos bag in his hand and let the aroma of barbecue waft out. He joked, "Are you sure you don't want these fragrant lamb and beef skewers for acupuncture?"