Chapter 27 Yes, from the challenge book for the whole year, Public Enemy Class 3-a?

An ordinary day will usher in a sports meeting tomorrow. Well, probably.

Anyway, Yun Yu didn't know that he was not in the classroom now and was taking a nap on the rooftop.

At this time, Huajing, who was writing in the tutu, saw that the door of the classroom was suddenly opened.

"What?"

“…”

The one who came in from outside was the class monitor next door seemed to be, uh, it seemed to be the class monitor next door, what's the name? Oh, I really think it's Yayi Dongxiang.

"Haha, it seems that our two classes should be broken... It's really interesting. Haha, my class leader, Toyosuke Yayi, made a suggestion! The deep hatred between Class 3-A and Class 3-B will be the ending at the sports meeting!!"

In an uproar, when he heard Dongxiang's words, most of the staff in Class 3-A were surprised and were actually sent to the battle letter.

On the other hand, Haruki Hanai was in a frustrated manner without cognition. He had just wanted to get off the battle with Class 3-B, but was taken first. Damn it.

"All right!"

"Yes, who is afraid of whom!!"

“Oh oh oh!!”

On the other hand, the girls all stood up and carried out sharp verbal counterattacks. It seems that the war book has come to the next place. Compared with the attitude and momentum of the girls, the boys in Class 3-A were all weak. Dongxiang came alone to give a challenge book, but the boys didn't respond. These scumbags.

After leaving Dongxiang, a boy who looked sarcastic and looked sarcastic, pushed open the door and walked into the classroom of Class 3-a. By the way, the classroom of Class 3-a has become a public toilet? Everyone can enter it casually.

"The squad leader of Class 3-C, Jin Gongji, let's get off the battle letter to Class 3-A."

"Nani!!"

The boys were amazed again with loud noises.

Hurry!

This time, the door was pushed open again.

"Squad Leader 3-e, Kurosaki Strawberry is here to fight against Class 3-a!!!"

"Nani!!!"

3-The whole class a was once again thundered.

This time, Alisa slapped the table with both hands and stood up. "Is 3c and 3e?! Very good, come on, my class and I will take over!!"

The door was pulled open and closed again. This time the person who came in was an ordinary blue-haired boy.

"That, the messenger of Class 3-D, Seno-nataka Tsuri, that, represents, Table 3-D gives the letter of war to Class 3-A."

"Hey hey hey!!"

This time, the whole class of Class 3-A was once again stormed. By the way, if this continues, Class F and Class G will come again, and then the entire third grade will basically declare war on Class 3-A!

Hula, Hula.

The front and back doors were opened at the same time. This time, an uncle and a very bad person came in.

"Well, the squad leader of the G class, the male Tatsumi is here to give the battle letter to Class A." A hideous smile.

"Uh, Kurosaki Yixin, the head teacher of Class F, is here to give the battle letter to Class A."

Wait for me, class b-g will give a letter of battle for class a. I don’t understand the causes and consequences at all. Is the ridicule of class a passive skill? The kind that is full!?

Why do we all run to Class 3-A to get a war letter? Should we be bullied by Class A, or should we treat Class A as boss to attack? This is basically all alliances, and we have been attacked in the year. Who can tell me what's going on!!

Alisa had not had time to complain and roar.

At this time, a radio installed in every classroom made a sound.

Dingdong Kaqiang...

"This is the student president. I just received some information. It's like this. Isn't the annual sports meeting not a third-grade or above students start the competition? Then they are grouped and finally combined the scores of each group. This year, it seems that because of the number of students who have written a letter in each year, and the total number of ten people and ten votes of the student union will be passed. Ahem, in short, this year, the white group is a group of Class A in the third year, and the rest are all red group alliances."

"Then, I'll add that the 7 classes in Grade 6 vs. Class 3-A's off-war letters, 7 classes in Grade 5 vs. Class 3-A's off-war letters, 7 classes in Grade 4 vs. Class 3-A's off-war letters, and 6 classes in Grade 3-A's off-war letters, and 6 classes in Grade 3-A's off-war letters, and that's it."

"Wait for Alisa, why do we have to fight against 27 classes in Class 3-A! And, this is basically the level of public enemies in the whole school!! Will the principal instruct such a thing?!"

"Well, this is the radio room, so we can't hear the protests of a certain blonde and arrogant lady in some classrooms. However, roughly, I may think that the blonde lady must be protesting. To explain it a little, that is, Class 3-A was given a war letter throughout the year, and the principal instructed him."

"puff……"

It means you can hear it. You have already heard the question just now!! Alisa has already bleed to all kinds of degrees. She said that she has no such sarcasm. Such a group of sarcasm can be regarded as a cheat. What is the situation that can make these people get off the battle against Class 3-A.

On the other side, the wind was slowly blowing.

The sun hangs warmly in the air.

Yun Yu lay lazily on a chair on the rooftop, sleeping comfortably. Today's wind was a bit noisy and cold. Fortunately, he brought a quilt and a pillow. Although it was very warm, the rooftop would indeed catch a cold due to the wind.

Ah, I have caught a cold several times, which means I am not a fool, haha.

Oh, now is not the time to think about this, just sleep honestly. Tomorrow's sports meet and other things have nothing to do with me. Today I have a good sleep, and the bunch of honest actions of the fake Dark Book of Fakes. Now I am indeed better off resting well. Stay up and play Super Mario at night! This is something I have been looking forward to for a long time.

I bought the red and white machine and cassette after spending my own private money. Hahaha, wait for school and have fun going home, haha!!

It's so cold, it's better to sleep honestly now.

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Alyssa pressed her head with her hand. Huajing on one side was in a petrochemical state. The current situation is very subtle. The class of more than 30 people in Class 3-A is at best, and there are only 30 people in Class 27, at least 800 people. These 800 vs. 30 are not a simple small game.

Yes, this is a war against Class 3-a.

So that's it, is war?!

Alisa looked at the class monitors, the representative left, took a breath slowly, slapped her hard on the desk, and then... Yun Yu's desk was shattered all over the floor.

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"table!!"

Yun Yu, who was on the rooftop, suddenly sat up. He had just dreamed of his beeping - the table, just now...

"Haha, how could this happen? The table will definitely be fine. The table will accompany me for half a semester. How could it happen? This is unscientific and magical. After the final exam of this semester, I will take the table home to see my parents. Well, the table will definitely be fine."

Yun Yu was very serious and affirmed it, and then lay down and continued to sleep.
Chapter completed!