Logging 10,000 Years into the Future - Chapter 90

Logging 10000 Years Into The Future 90

090. Cha student boy

“Master, go to No. 3 Middle School.”

After breakfast, Lu Sheng took a taxi and headed to Baihe No. 3 Middle School.

Lu Qinghe’s words reminded him.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and the school will be closed soon.

If he doesn’t go to school again, it will be very difficult for him to have another chance if he wants to meet someone in the future.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of No. 3 Middle School, Lu Sheng paid the fare and got off.

It was already past the time for school, so the school entrance seemed unusually cold and empty.

Lu Sheng walked to the small security room next to the electric sliding door at the gate, knocked on the window, and half of his head stuck out.

“How many hours are you late? Call your head teacher yourself to come and pick up someone.”

“Master, I asked for leave before and only returned to school today.”

“Oh?..”

The security uncle in a military coat came out of the security room with a small notebook in his hand.

“Which class? I’ll register first.”

“Lu Sheng from the third and fifth class of senior high school, the head teacher is Hong Jianjun.”

“Senior Year 3.. Class 5, Lu..”

The movement of Uncle Security’s hand suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Lu Sheng through the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

“What did you say your name was? Lu Sheng?! Is this Lu this saint?”

“right.”

Seeing Lu Sheng nodding, and looking at Lu Sheng’s appearance and temperament, the old face of the security guard instantly became excited.

“You are Lu Sheng? That martial arts genius on TV? Our third middle school… Wait a minute, I’ll make a call.”

Before he finished speaking, the security guard hurried back to the security room.

Leaving a helpless Lu Sheng standing at the school gate.

“Master, you let me go first.”

…..

Grade 3 and 5, math class.

The head teacher Hong Jianjun spit on the podium, and the students below were drowsy.

“I tell you, don’t underestimate the grades in the culture class. I know that many of you have applied for the Wuhan University entrance exam, but don’t forget, the culture class grades are also counted into the martial arts score.

Sometimes it may be just one point short, and you will miss your favorite Wuda.

This point is converted into blood value, and you may spend weeks or even months exercising.

But if it’s on the cultural class side, it’s a matter of several big topics!

…”

“When will get out of class be over…”

Under the podium, a thin, white boy wearing glasses mumbled listlessly, then reached out and poked a little fat man in the seat next to him.

“Liu Qiming, do you want to go online after school? I’m almost platinum.”

The little fat man turned his head, shook his head and said, “I’m not going, you guys can go, I signed up for a martial arts sprint class, and I have to go for extra training after school.”

“Why are you working so hard lately? It’s not like you anymore.”

“Brother, the college entrance examination is coming soon. I really don’t want to go to the construction site to move bricks after graduation.”

“Not so…”

The skinny boy was about to say a few words, but the cold voice of the head teacher Hong Jianjun came from the podium.

“Zhu Xingji, Liu Qiming, you two stand up for me!”

The thin white boy and the little fat man suddenly looked bitter and stood up dawdlingly.

He originally thought that a reprimand and education from the head teacher would be inevitable, but he never thought that someone suddenly waved at the head teacher at the door of the classroom. Hong Jianjun glared at the two and hurried out.

“Wow, good luck, the school leaders came too soon.”

The thin white boy smiled.

Liu Qiming glared at him and complained, “I said, don’t talk to me in class in the future.”

“There are not many classes left to talk about, and classes will be suspended soon..”

“Yeah, classes will be suspended soon.”

Someone immediately picked up the conversation.

“Oh, it’s finally going to be suspended!”

After a while, the entire class became noisy.

At this time, the head teacher Hong Jianjun, who went out to speak to the leader, walked back quickly.

The huge classroom fell silent for a moment.

A few of the most naughty naughty people who had just made a fuss, shrank their heads and shrank their heads, wishing to stuff their heads into the desks.

But to everyone’s surprise, Hong Jianjun didn’t mean to be angry at all.

Instead, his face was full of spring breeze, and his face was filled with excitement and joy.

“Is it an upgrade and a salary increase?”

Zhu Xingji whispered something, and Liu Qiming next to him handed him two big white eyes.

“Classmates, this class is suspended, everyone prepare…”

“It turns out that the leader is coming to inspect.”

Zhu Xingji guessed with certainty.

But Hong Jianjun’s next sentence caused the whole class to fall into a strange silence.

“…Our classmate Lu Sheng will be here soon.”

After speaking, Hong Jianjun ignored them, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

In the next second, the entire class burst into a fierce discussion, and everyone was boiling.

“Fuck! I heard right, Lu Sheng is back to class?!”

“It shouldn’t be coming back to class. I’m going to suspend classes soon and come back for a fart. There must be something wrong when I come back.”

“I came back to see us specially!”

“God, I thought I would never see him again. I heard that Lu Sheng was accepted by the head of the Wushu Association as a closed-door disciple, and he practiced hard every day on the top floor of the Wushu Association Building, ready to hit the Grand Master Realm!”

“I heard that the mayor wanted to marry the daughter to Lu Sheng, but Lu Sheng refused because he wanted to concentrate on martial arts and prepare for the college entrance examination!”

“…”

“Signature! It’s so easy to see Lu Sheng once, be sure to ask him to sign!”

“Where are my classmates’ recordings, where are my classmates’ recordings?”

“Come on, I have to find the test paper with the highest score, let Lu Sheng sign it, and then frame it and hang it on the wall at home.”

“…”

For a while, the huge classroom was noisy and chaotic, and everyone was rummaging through boxes.

Lu Sheng is coming…

Liu Qiming sat dazedly in his seat for a few seconds before he suddenly reacted and was busy looking for things.

Although he didn’t know what he was looking for.

Ten minutes later, the boy who was standing at the door of the class to inquire about news ran back quickly.

gesturing.

“I’m coming!”

The students in the entire fifth class were silent for a moment, sitting neatly in their own seats, each with their backs straight, their necks stretched out, and their heads tilted in the direction of the classroom door.

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On the face, excitement, excitement, anticipation…

Liu Qiming was also looking around, looking forward to the appearance of a certain figure.

Not long after, everyone saw that a group of people surrounded one person and walked over quickly.

The head teacher Hong Jianjun, the practical teacher Zhong Zhenguo, the principal, the vice principal, the dean…

Almost all the leaders in the school came.

They were all smiles on every face, amiable and approachable.

The center they surrounded was a tall and straight teenager who was older than theirs, about 1.8 meters tall.

The young man has a high nose, his eyes are like stars, and his skin is greasy.

Although it is only a simple dress of white T-shirt and black slacks, it gives people a sense of sight of an idol star on TV and a school grass male protagonist in comics.

There is an indescribable demeanor and temperament in his gestures.

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Even surrounded by a group of leading figures much older than him, he still has a strong aura.

Just like the sun at eight or nine in the morning, dazzling but not scorching hot.

The students in Class 5 were stunned. Many girls stared straight at the boy, as if small stars popped out of their eyes.

Liu Qiming was also in a trance.

The radiant and handsome young man in front of him was completely different from the ordinary best friend he remembered.

He felt as if something was rapidly moving away from him, vanishing… utterly unstoppable.

“Classmates, welcome the return of Lu Sheng!”

The head teacher Hong Jianjun strode onto the podium and said loudly with a red face.

The five students below were stunned for a few seconds, and then burst into a burst of fierce screams, cheers, and applause.

Lu Sheng was a little embarrassed and helpless standing on the podium.

He just wanted to go back to the school to take a look, but he never wanted to make such a big noise.

He is not a leader, just an ordinary student.

Lu Sheng thought for a while, then raised a hand and pressed it down.

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

……………………………………

The students in Class 5 didn’t even realize that Lu Sheng seemed to have some kind of special magic power, which made people want to obey subconsciously.

“Mr. Hong.”

Lu Sheng turned to look at Hong Jianjun and said, “I want to take another cultural class at the end, is that okay?”

“Uh…”

Hong Jianjun was stunned for a moment, and then his face with a national character quickly turned red, so excited that he was almost incoherent.

“Yes, of course.”

“Thank you, Mr. Hong.”

Lu Sheng stepped off the podium and found his seat.

He saw Liu Qiming staring at him blankly, and smiled at the other party.

In the following time, Hong Jianjun seemed to be twenty years younger. He was excited and frustrated on the podium, using both hands and feet, and gave one of the most outstanding lessons in his teaching career.

And the students in Class 5 have never listened so carefully before.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang once, and students from other classes came out, unexpectedly seeing the silence in Class 5, only the sound of lectures echoing in the corridor.

And all the leaders of the school stood at the door with a smile.

Curiously walked over and looked.

It didn’t take long for the news of Lu Sheng’s return to school in the third and fifth class of high school, which spread throughout Baihe No. 3 Middle School.

The whole school was boiling.

…

“get out of class off!”

Hong Jianjun swears that he has never been so beautiful and reluctant to say these two words.

Hong Jianjun looked at a certain position under the podium, and the students in Class 5 also looked at that position.

The bright boy sitting in the seat stood up and glanced at the whole class.

It seems to be trying to keep every face here in mind.

“Then I’ll go first, see you all.”

Before leaving, the teenager patted Liu Qiming’s shoulder lightly, leaned down, and whispered in Liu Qiming’s ear, “Come on, if you have time… let’s score together.”

When Liu Qiming was struck by lightning, he couldn’t help shaking slightly.

He looked at the back of the boy leaving, and swore in his heart.

He Liu Qiming, even if he is desperate, exhausted…

Also admitted to Wuhan University.

must!

………

When I was writing this chapter, I remembered my high school and burst into tears.

By the way, please ask the big brother to give you a dollar as a reward, break an egg in the new January, and ask for a good luck, thank you~~~ 1000.