Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 21 [No.021] Principal!you have to call me master
After the third class, Xie Wenjun ran outside the school. In order to play truant, he had already gotten close to the old school security man. When the old man saw Xie Wenjun coming, he was about to speak with a smile on his face. Xie Wenjun covered his ears and sped up. Ran out so as not to hear his mantra.

Liu Hua was sitting on the stall, swatting flies boredly, Xie Wenjun ran over and confessed a few words and wanted to play the game console, and after walking a few steps, he saw Principal Zhou walking towards him, and he couldn’t escape Xie Wenjun had no choice but to walk over cheekily and say, "Hello, Principal."

"Skipping class? How courageous," Principal Zhou sneered, staring at Xie Wenjun with chills, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xie Wenjun was inexplicable, unable to guess what the old principal was thinking, so he boldly said: "You please?"

Principal Zhou patted Xie Wenjun on the head affectionately: "Haha, I invite you to me. What do you like to eat?"

It seemed that the old man was not malicious, Xie Wenjun also relaxed: "It's not easy for you, I don't have the heart to slaughter you, so let's cook two dishes at the beef restaurant in front."

The old and the young went all the way to the beef restaurant without a word. Principal Zhou asked Xie Wenjun to order. Xie Wenjun was not polite. He ordered a plate of cold slices, half a cold chicken, a bowl of beef tripe in clear soup, and a bowl of braised beef , the old man asked why he didn't order vegetarian dishes, Xie Wenjun shook his head and said that men only eat meat, and women only eat vegetarian dishes.

The old man who didn't want to become a wife had no choice but to suppress the idea of ​​ordering vegetarian dishes dumbfounded, and then asked Xie Wenjun what kind of drink he drank. Xie Wenjun ordered a bottle of Coke and said that women and children only drink drinks, and men drink alcohol.

The little girl in charge of ordering held back her smile and asked, "What kind of wine does the old man drink?"

If I dare not drink, I will become a woman again, but I can't drink well, so the old man said helplessly, "One... a glass of beer."

"Beer is sold by the bottle, how can anyone sell a cup, is it my sister?" Xie Wenjun teased the old man and at the same time did not forget to interact with the little girl.

"Hehehehe, yes, then I'll bring you a bottle." The little girl laughed wildly, thinking that the old man's little grandson is really cute.

"Bottle by bottle." Principal Zhou raised his beard.

Xie Wenjun brought a chess set from the next table and said, "Principal, let's play a game of chess before the food is served."

"Okay," Principal Zhou's chess addiction is as big as a watermelon, but his chess skills are only as small as a sesame seed, "Should I let you go crazy?"

"No need," Xie Wenjun quickly arranged the chess pieces on both sides, and said lightly, "Whoever loses will be called the master of the winner. It's fine if you're too timid to play."

"Why don't you dare, come on." It's too embarrassing to "dare not" in front of children. It seems that it is quite useful for children to use the aggressive method on adults.

Xie Wenjun smiled and said, "It's a word..."

"Sima..." Only then did the old man realize that he was playing tricks again. He was the principal, and he was already a master. If he wins this game of chess, he will not gain any advantage, but if he loses, he will suffer a lot. Principal Zhou began to sweat. It seems that If you want to take this game of chess seriously, you will be embarrassed if you lose.

After the red came first and then the black, Xie Wenjun shot Principal Zhou's horse with a cannon.

Xie Wenjun played chess at a considerable level in his previous life. As long as his level is not too high, he can usually win the game. He doesn't know about Principal Zhou's level, so he made a foolish trick to see Principal Zhou's reaction.

What kind of trick is this?Headmaster Zhou, who was already stinky at chess, began to feel dizzy. He thought about a move for a full minute, hesitated for a long time, and then used a cart to eat Xie Wenjun's cannon.

"What a station master." Xie Wenjun knocked out another horse with another shot. "It takes a long time to think about every move."

This time, Principal Zhou didn't think about it any more, and went out to eat.

Vaulting horse, arching pawns, vaulting horse...

After a few moves, Xie Wenjun saw that Principal Zhou was a rotten chess basket, so he reduced his attack power, and slowly wiped out Principal Zhou until he was left as a veteran.

If he loses, he will be called a master. Principal Zhou would rather die than surrender, and he would not admit defeat when there is only one veteran left. Xie Wenjun snickered and killed him in two checkmates.

"Haha, principal, I won."

"Uh...hehe...oh...um..." Principal Zhou was too embarrassed to speak.

"Let's eat the vegetables first, it's almost cold." Xie Wenjun picked up the chopsticks and began to sweep.

Principal Zhou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Yes, yes, eat vegetables and eat vegetables."

Xie Wenjun just buried his head in eating. Principal Zhou was afraid that he would bring up the matter of calling Master, so he quickly changed the subject: "Why did you skip class just now? Don't talk about being sick and having a stomachache or something, I don't believe it."

"Hehe, my head hurts. My head hurts as soon as I go to class." Xie Wenjun was telling the truth.

Principal Zhou nodded, put down his chopsticks and looked at the kid in front of him for a long time before saying, "Do you want to skip a grade?"

"I don't want to." Xie Wenjun blurted out without thinking.

"Why?" Principal Zhou felt a little strange, how glorious it is to skip a grade, which student would not want to.

"If you don't want to, you just don't want to," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "Principal, you want me to learn from Yang Xiu again."

Principal Zhou shook his head: "You have mastered all the courses in junior high school, isn't it a waste of time to go on?"

"My skipping a grade should help you in evaluating your title or something. Don't say it doesn't, I don't believe it." Xie Wenjun spoke in the tone of the principal.

Seen through again, Principal Zhou smiled wryly and said, "Uh...almost."

"That's easy," Xie Wenjun said sternly, "I promise once again that I will win the first place in the city's middle school students' knowledge competition. It will also be helpful to you, so don't force me."

Principal Zhou sighed, picked up the beer and drank it down: "Our classrooms are too old. Most of the desks, chairs and benches have been used for more than ten years. I want to replace them for you. The school's funds are tight. Last year, No. [-] Middle School had two skipped grades. Well, the higher up allocated a sum of money, I thought... Sigh!"

The old man was telling the truth. It is not out of selfishness to want Xie Wenjun to skip a grade. The hardware facilities of the No. [-] Middle School are too poor. Other middle schools basically replace them with brand-new desks and chairs with single seats. The students in No. [-] Middle School still use old-fashioned ones. Long desks and chairs often collapse when students are in class. After class, they continue to use them after they are repaired. No matter how bad they are, they can’t be thrown away.

The only thing that No. [-] Middle School is better than other schools is that there is an extra football field, but the three footballs in the sports room are bought by the old principal himself. Usually, the students play the footballs they bring with them or they are out of breath. basketball.

(End of this chapter)