�Chapter One-person team
Inside the principal's office.
At this time, Long Hengxu, White-bearded Old Man and Wu Zhangkong, as well as several teachers from other grades, were sitting in front of a long wooden conference table.
The person who was speaking complicatedly at this moment was Long Hengxu. He cleared his throat, then looked around at everyone present before speaking.
"Are all the representative teachers from each grade department here?"
"Now that I'm here, I'll keep the story short."
Long Hengxu looked serious, his fingers lightly clasping the table.
"I believe all the teachers should know something about it. Yes, that's right. Heavenly Phoenix Crown specifically mentioned this competition. What does this mean? It represents Heavenly Phoenix Crown, or Spirit Pagoda, who is very optimistic about us Eastsea Academy."
Long Hengxu's words excited all the teachers present.
It is well known that Heavenly Phoenix Douluo will join the competition as a referee this time.
Of course, people don't know the true purpose of Leng Yaozhu, but this does not prevent them from guessing that Dangtang Heavenly Phoenix Douluo has leisurely being a referee of an ordinary soul school competition. What does this mean?
It shows that she cares about this school.
And the dignified Spirit Pagoda Vice Pagoda Master cares about a school, so isn't this an opportunity?
When the time comes, if the students you teach shine in the competition, doesn't it mean that teachers like them will also become famous?
Therefore, at this time, most people want to express themselves fiercely.
No, right after Long Hengxu finished speaking, a female teacher from the Advanced Department immediately echoed.
"Director Long, don't worry, we will definitely not let Heavenly Phoenix Crown down in this competition."
Long Hengxu nodded, then looked at her.
"Well, Teacher Li, the focus of your class's opponents in this competition is not the students of our school, but the team Shrek."
"Heavenly Phoenix Crown, we specially invited Shrek's team from Shrek. It is supposed to be a test for our school. Don't let me down."
"Director Long, don't worry. I have worked very hard for this competition. The average level is in the fifth ring. There are some students whose strength is not even lower than mine."
Average five rings...
Such a lineup, placed in a place like Eastsea Academy, can already be said to be the strongest combination.
You know, Long Hengxu is the strongest in this school besides Wu Zhangkong, but it is only in the sixth ring.
Long Hengxu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the others.
"Although you guys don't have to face Shrek's team, don't be discouraged. When the time comes to play, try to play as exciting as possible, show off your momentum, and let people see how powerful we Eastsea Academy are."
"Okay!"
After finishing his cheering words, Long Hengxu looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he muttered.
"These little guys, the team should have finished discussing it, right?"
Just as he finished speaking, a tall woman in uniform opened the door and walked in outside the house.
At this time, in the opponent's hands, Hao Ran was holding a thin stack of documents.
After the woman came in, she pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said.
"The list of participants has been collected. There are nine grades and seventy-two classes in total. There are nine participating classes."
Long Hengxu was not surprised by this number.
In fact, this promotion competition is basically a competition between the top classes in each grade. As for the other classes in the second and third classes, their strength is definitely not enough, so it is natural to give up.
He looked around and said calmly.
"Teachers, please take a look. Is there anything disclosed in this list?"
"Hmm."
Everyone nodded.
At this time, the tall woman also slowly walked to the table and distributed the documents in her hands one by one.
Wu Zhangkong took the document in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the name on it.
Long Hengxu also saw it, and he still cares about this teacher Spirit Pagoda Young Pagoda Master.
Could it be that Qiangu Wuji doesn't want to participate? Doesn't his name appear on it?
After thinking about it, he felt that there was a high probability that this was the case.
For Qiangu Wuji's status, the reward from this game is completely meaningless to him.
Thinking of this, Long Hengxu sighed and took the initiative to speak.
"Teacher Wu, is it because Wuji didn't participate in the competition? Or, you can do some ideological work for him. Anyway, there are still two days left."
Wu Zhangkong glanced at him and said nothing, just pushed the list in his hand to his desk.
"Is this...?"
Long Hengxu looked down.
At this sight, my eyes almost popped out of my head.
"What? He is competing alone?"
At this time, the teachers around him didn't know what was going on. Seeing his excited expression, they all became confused.
"Director Long, what's wrong?"
Long Hengxu slumped in the chair, smiled bitterly, said nothing, and threw the document in the center of the table.
Everyone looked around, and when they saw it, everyone's mouths opened wide.
Because this document is different from other documents. It is very clean. There are only a few small words of Juan Xiu and a string of words.
[Dear teachers and principals, for some special reasons, there are not enough participants for Class One, so we hope that the leaders will give special permission to allow one person from Class One to participate] Signed: Qiangu Wuji.
Everyone looked at this document and looked at each other.
One person participating?
Is this serious?
In a small villa.
Qiangu Wuji was lying lazily on the sofa, adjusting the temperature of Soul Tool. At this time, it was emitting soft heat, making the room warm.
He was holding a cartoon pillow in his arms, feeling so comfortable that he fell asleep.
It's great. After you sign up, you don't need to go to class for the next two days. You can sleep as long as you want.
Because he is competing alone, he doesn't have to train and coordinate like other classes.
In short, it's a blast to compete alone!
"Can you sit down, please?"
Just when he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, Gu Yue suddenly came to the sofa and looked at him condescendingly.
Qiangu Wuji glanced at her drowsily and asked doubtfully.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Yue said expressionlessly.
"I want to sit."
"Then you can sit on your seat."
Qiangu Wuji murmured, then moved inside, leaving a small space in front of his chest, and patted it.
"That's it, let alone sit down. If you don't mind it, you can just lie down."
Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, and her cold pretty face suddenly turned red.
"What's wrong? Do you think the location is small?"
Qiangu Wuji looked puzzled, but still shrank back to make more room.
"That's enough. Let me tell you, don't go too far. Although I am thin, it doesn't mean I have no meat..."
He was interrupted before he finished speaking, because at this moment, the originally indifferent girl in front of him suddenly bent down and gently lay down on her side.
The two of them were close to each other, face to face, each other's breath gently touching each other's face.
Qiangu Wuji stared blankly, his heart beating like a drum.
"Gu Yue, you...?"