130: Chapter 130: Passing the Blame 130: Chapter 130: Passing the Blame “Nine-to-five, no morning or evening self-study sessions, and on weekends, the school will take you guys for a picnic or to do some charity work at other places.
All expenses will be covered by the school,”
“The teachers instructing you will be the most experienced from First and Second Schools, focusing on teaching you the key points of studying.”
“In terms of sports, we have everything including basketball, soccer, volleyball, swimming—all with full equipment!”
“Music and arts will be taught by School Two’s beauties, Xu Jin and Liu Feifei.
You can discuss both domestic and foreign popular music with them.”
“At the end of the month, the top five in the class will be rewarded with cash— three thousand, two thousand, one thousand, eight hundred, and five hundred.”
Listening to Zhou Jie’s words, a crowd burst into uproar.
Wow, such great benefits?
Not to mention anything else, just the nine-to-five point alone was enough to stir their hearts tremendously.
“Studying all day, what’s the use?”
Their grades had always been among the top of the school.
Even if they did not attend classes for the next few months and just reviewed on their own, their scores wouldn’t decrease much.
Barbecues and charity events—it was almost like exclusive time meant for fun and games.
Damn, thinking about the last batch of seniors who barely got a half-day break in a whole week, everyone’s heart trembled.
If nothing unexpected happens, this year’s other senior classes certainly won’t have more than one day off per week.
From February to June, besides Labor Day, what other breaks are there?
As for sports, just swimming alone is a total perk.
The guys’ eyes swept over Ye Xuan, their mouths almost hanging open.
This is practically prime time given by the school for chatting up girls.
Plus, there’s a cash prize for the top five—that’s real money!
Even five hundred bucks is not a small amount.
Damn, if these benefits got out, everyone in the school would be fighting tooth and nail to get in.
Hearing all this, Zhang Fan also felt quite intrigued.
However, could Zhou Jie guarantee that other people would increase their learning in such a comfortable environment?
“Remember, the social class is fluid.
At the end of each month, if your grades drop below fifteenth place, someone else will replace you,” Zhou Jie said, his gaze falling on Zhang Fan before he added, “All except for the sports commissioner!”
Zhang Fan chuckled, his gaze focusing on Zhou Jie.
Old Zhou’s making it pretty obvious he’s taking care of me!
But do I really need such care?
After spending hundreds of Spiritual Values on studying, ranking in the top fifteen in science shouldn’t be an issue.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaoyuan had already confirmed this for him.
Sure enough, hearing Zhou Jie’s words, everyone’s wild hearts instantly sank.
But soon, they confidently smiled again.
It’s just the monthly test.
Hmph, they would just play less when the time come.
“Principal, why is the sports commissioner an exception?” a girl asked quietly.
Zhou Jie nearly choked on those words, then dodged the question, “The sports commissioner, you know, assists you with sports.
For example, if you’re not good at basketball, you can let him teach you.”
Zhang Fan’s expression stiffened, but after seeing a few girls in the class looked quite attractive, he smirked mischievously.
Being a sports commissioner—I’ve got this position locked down!
“Yo, Old Zhou, you’re already on this, huh?” Zhang Hua walked into the classroom slowly with a large group.
Fifteen students, five teachers!
When those two long-haired beauties walked in, Zhang Fan’s eyes almost popped out.
Their red hair tied in ponytails—the style reminded him of something from an anime.
Two locks of hair hung down front, reaching their waists.
The tight T-shirt displayed her devilish figure in full, with a brown trench coat that reached her knees.
A pair of red sneakers added a youthful, vibrant touch.
Zhang Fan knew this person—she was the art teacher from Second Middle School, Xu Jin.
Damn, she’s a hundred times more beautiful in person than in photos.
At this age, she must be only about twenty-six or twenty-seven!
Then, Liu Feifei, with hair black as a waterfall, also walked in.
Her round face was exquisitely delicate, just like a person painted in a portrait, unbelievably beautiful.
Her dress was much more conservative compared to Xu Jin…
But her figure was completely concealed by the clothes.
However, it was a pity that Liu Feifei’s pants were also those very loose sports pants.
If Xu Jin’s appearance was fiery, then Liu Feifei’s was gentle and reserved.
As calm as still water!
“Wow.”
Several boys exclaimed in low voices.
Compared to the girls in the school, Xu Jin and Liu Feifei were much, much more beautiful.
This was like the gap between Ye Xuan and Ye Yanran.
The mature charm added quite a few points!
“Hahaha, Zhang, taking your time, really not your style,” Zhou Jie said laughingly.
Zhang Hua looked immensely proud: “Zhou, this time whoever wins the deer, it depends on these kids now, don’t forget our bet, ten percent of the enrollment quota.”
Zhou Jie smiled deeply, his eyes sweeping past Zhang Fan before he confidently said, “Rest assured, since it’s been agreed, it won’t change.”
At that moment, the students from Second Middle School fixed their gazes deadly on Zhang Fan, as if seeing a life-and-death foe.
“Zhang Fan!”
Ten guys called out almost simultaneously.
They had naturally seen Zhang Fan’s photo.
Since their forum was taken over yesterday, the whole of Second Middle School had been searching for Zhang Fan’s photo.
They really wanted to know who that freak who could beat the provincial basketball team was!
After some inquiries, they also learned about Zhang Fan’s approximate schedule.
Got dumped on the first day of school, then caught the eye of the school beauty from First Middle School, who declared she’d be his girlfriend if he scored over 500 on the college entrance exam.
The next day, a big incident occurred.
Plus, with the explosion on First Middle School’s forum yesterday and today, they had gained a deeper understanding of Zhang Fan.
One could say, almost no student in Second Middle School didn’t know Zhang Fan.
However, wasn’t Zhang Fan’s performance among the lowest?
How could he attend a networking class?
Zhang Hua’s gaze also shifted over, and when he saw Zhang Fan’s slightly smiling face, it instantly turned livid.
The bastard, he was the one who ruined his plan, and he almost got beaten up by students from First Middle School—how could he forget this.
“Zhou, aren’t you breaking the rules here?
You must know this guy’s grades.
Our networking class requires elites, how can he be here?” Zhang Huaxing accused as if bringing an official complaint.
Zhou Jie grinned, “I had no choice, Zhang Fan said that if he wasn’t allowed to join the networking class, he would block the entrance of your school holding a basketball, and I thought that wouldn’t be very friendly of me, so I brought him over.”
Zhang Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
What the hell, when did I ever say that?