Chapter 340 Kill You!

In the first round of the league, the time limit given by the Holy Gate is five days. If it exceeds, it will be counted as elimination. If the student group finishes ahead of schedule, then the extra time can be used for rest.

Li Ziqi and his party were more than a day ahead of schedule, which was a small advantage.

On the morning of the sixth day, after Sun Mo had breakfast, he and Anxinhui met outside the Wanfeng Hotel and went to the Bailu Pavilion, where the final results would be announced.

"I've asked, your students, you're doing great!"

An Xinhui smiled when she saw Sun Mo.

"Are you OK?"

Sun Mo frowned, An Xinhui's dark circles were a bit serious, and he had also heard that the delegation's competition was more difficult and the competition was more cruel.

After all, these student representatives are all elites selected from the whole school, and the teachers who lead the team are also very good, so if you want to get a good ranking, you really have to do your best.

"fine."

An Xinhui chuckled: "Let's go, it's getting late!"

Zhang Hanfu stood at the window of the room on the third floor, watching Sun Mo and An Xinhui leave, and threw the teacup in anger. He should have gone to enjoy this honor.

"Why don't you let me follow?"

Lu Zhiruo felt a little sad.

"Teacher and the principal cultivate a relationship, what are you going to do? Be a torch?"

Li Ziqi rolled her eyes and ran out, walking for a while. Seeing that Papaya Niang didn't keep up, she hurriedly urged: "Come on?"

"Eh? Didn't you say you shouldn't be a torch?"

Lu Zhiruo was puzzled.

"Aren't you going to watch in the dark?"

Li Ziqi was speechless, the teacher's love, but he had to pay attention to it at any time.

...

Bailu Pavilion, a lot of people have gathered at this time, all waiting for the final ranking to be released.

As soon as An Xinhui arrives,

became the focus of attention.

"Xiao An, here we come!"

"Xinhui, how is your grandfather's condition?"

"If there is any difficulty, just tell me, don't show up!"

Several old principals immediately greeted him.

Some people are talking about scenes, and some people really want to help Anhui, because they have been favored by the old principal.

However, they were all rejected by An Xinhui politely and without rudeness. The Zhongzhou Academy has not yet reached the end of the mountain.

Since it is human, it should be used on the edge of the knife.

In the Bailu Pavilion, it is divided into two parts at this time, one part is close to the high platform, which is the seats for representatives of various schools, and the other part is the auditorium, and anyone can watch it.

After all, in addition to teachers and students, there are many people who are good and boring.

"You seem to be very famous, don't you?"

Sun Mo teased, he noticed that many teachers were looking at An Xinhui.

An Xinhui rolled her eyes, I am also the fifth beautiful beauty on the Allure list, plus the blessings of the three-star famous teacher and the principal of the Zhongzhou University, it is difficult to think of not being famous.

In other words, who doesn't want to marry An Xinhui?

Shengmen's behavior has always been vigorous and resolute. At nine o'clock, Liang Hongda, the deputy leader of the Holy Gate, took a stack of envelopes and walked onto the high platform to announce the ranking.

In these envelopes, the name of the school is sealed, even if he, the deputy leader, got it from the referee Tong Yiming half an hour ago.

Therefore, all possibilities of leaking and cheating are eliminated.

"First place, Mingshao Academy!"

Liang Hongda opened the envelope marked with the first place.

"The freshmen group ranks first, the delegation ranks first, and the overall ranks first."

Sun Mo used to be most afraid of meetings.

No matter what kind of leader, he often talks a lot at length, but there is no substantive content, unless it is time-consuming, it is useless.

And after the leader finished speaking, he also let the people below understand the spirit, and even more terrifying, he had to write thousands of words of sentiment, so don't torture people.

The second place was Tian Lan, who stayed in the same hotel as Sun Mo.

The third place is Weimar, which is a famous school from Liangzhou, where the folk customs are sturdy and bloody bravery is advocated, so the style of this famous school is to look down on life and death, and do whatever it takes.

Generally, when a famous school faces them, they will choose to avoid the edge for a while. After all, it is meaningless to fight to the death.

"fourth place……"

Liang Hongda opened the fourth envelope and was stunned when he saw the school's name.

This stunned, let some discussion sounded below.

These principals are all talented, and seeing Liang Hongda's expression, he knows that there is a dark horse.

"The fourth place, Zhongzhou University!"

"The freshmen team ranked fifth, the delegation ranked third, and the overall ranking was fourth!"

After Liang Hongda finished reading, there was a huge noise from the audience.

"Didn't you say that the Zhongzhou Academy has declined? Why is it so strong this year?"

"The fourth place, keep it like this, but there is hope to advance!"

"Come on, there are still two games to come, and there are many famous schools that overturned before!"

There are those who are envious, those who are jealous, and those who look down on them. There are many people, and naturally there will be various voices.

"An Xinhui is quite calm!"

Sun Mo saw that An Xinhui didn't cry out happily, and just praised her with the demeanor of a general, but her left hand was caught, and it hurt a lot.

Ding!

Favorability from An Xinhui +1000, respect (3102/10000).

"How much force did you use!"

Sun Mo almost cried out, but when An Xinhui let go, he found that his fingers were all pinched red.

Haizhou ranked ninth, Zhoushan ranked 42, fashion ranked 57, Chongde ranked 86...

But Sun Mo couldn't listen anymore, because An Xinhui's whispers were all in his ears.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

It wasn't that An Xinhui was not excited, but she was suppressed, so she didn't cry. She waited until Liang Hongda finished reading the rankings and informed that the second match would officially start two days later. An Xinhui took Sun Mo and ran outside the Bailu Pavilion. You can't help but cry.

After leaving the Bailu Pavilion, An Xinhui dragged Sun Mo halfway down the street, then got into an alley next to him, then turned around and hugged Sun Mo.

boom!

Sun Mo was bumped, took a step back, and hugged An Xinhui subconsciously.

"Thank you, Xiaomomo, you showed me the hope of returning to Ding, no, returning to super!"

An Xinhui hugged Sun Mo, her cheeks pressed against his chest, and her voice was full of tears.

She had waited three years for this moment.

Since taking office, she has been under tremendous pressure all the time, but in front of outsiders, she dare not show it, because she is the principal, the hope and backing of everyone.

Sun Mo hesitated for a while, but instead of hugging Anhui, he patted her on the back.

"Promotion? My goal is to be the champion!"

Sun Mo smiled, but he didn't see it. Could it be that An Xinhui is hiding a big breast? The feeling on the chest is very good.

Ding!

"Congratulations, you helped Zhongzhou University get a good start, and hereby rewarded with a bronze treasure chest!"

The system also sent congratulations in due course.

The two returned to the Wanfeng Hotel, and before An Xinhui announced the rankings, the crowd had already started to revel, and obviously some students had gone to inquire about the rankings.

"Snack for lunch today!"

An Xinhui enjoyed the joy of this moment.

In the hotel, there were also Tian Lan's students. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but sneer.

"It's just a fourth place, is it worth the excitement?"

"That's right, take the fourth place, just like the New Year!"

"After all, there are very few schools that aim to be champions like us!"

A few Tianlan students looked at the students in Zhongzhou with disdain on their faces, filled with a sense of superiority.

The lunch was very rich. Boss Lei not only charged half price, but even sent a lot of fruit plates.

"Congratulations to Principal An!"

The folds on Boss Lei's smiling face were all wrinkled into a mass of chrysanthemums.

Unexpectedly, the performance of Zhongzhou University is so good, if they can get the top three, then they will make a profit.

To be honest, when Tianlan stayed at the Fairfield Hotel, Boss Lei paid half the price, because he bet that Tianlan would win the championship this year. If it does happen, the price of his hotel will definitely soar next year.

Exams are very metaphysical, like the hotel where the champion stayed, at least ten times the market price.

Some famous schools are not short of money, but lack of luck!

And the hotel where the champion has stayed, this is the best advertisement to expand the hotel's popularity.

"Boss Lei, don't just say pretty words, be practical!"

Sun Mo was joking.

"Aren't these fruit bowls enough?"

Boss Lei laughed, he didn't dare to neglect this big money lord.

"If we win the championship, have you waived the money from your shop?"

Sun Mo was just teasing that he was not bad for the money.

Boss Lei didn't say anything, but a few Tianlan teachers who passed by couldn't help but laugh.

"Win the championship? Dreaming?"

The other party did not deliberately lower his voice, apparently not afraid that An Xinhui and his party would hear it.

"Hey!"

Sun Mo was upset.

"never mind!"

An Xinhui persuaded one sentence, can't just cause trouble to others because of such a sentence?

"What's wrong?"

The leading male teacher stopped, glanced at An Xinhui, then looked at Sun Mo, raised his chin slightly: "Take the fourth place, can't Bailucheng let you go?"

"That is, we are still second, are we proud?"

Liang Pei pouted.

"Hey, the two of you are too broad, aren't you? Are you not allowed to brag?"

Guo Zihao carried his colleague with his elbow, seemingly speaking for Sun Mo, but he was actually joking.

"what's your name?"

Sun Mo looked at the leading male teacher.

"Chun Yukong."

The tall male teacher looked at Sun Mo defiantly: "What? Do you want to duel? I'll accompany you at any time!"

"Stop arguing, you are going to play the day after tomorrow!"

An Xinhui stopped Sun Mo, his childhood sweetheart is now his trump card, and he can't be hurt by these accidents.

"Both of you, calm down!"

Boss Ray quickly persuaded him to fight.

"Playing?"

Chunyukong smiled: "No wonder you are so arrogant and arrogant, you..."

"To shut up!"

An Xinhui frowned and glared at Chunyukong, her fierce aura radiated directly: "Principal Zhang, who is so self-disciplined and respectful, taught you like this? It doesn't matter if you are ashamed, don't be ashamed of Tianlan and Principal Zhang. "

Chunyukong and the others were at a loss for words.

Sun Mo looked at An Xinhui, but didn't see that this beautiful woman who had always been knowledgeable and sensible and had some royal sister-in-law's style was also penetrating.

Chunyukong wanted to say that he was pulled by Guo Zihao.

"Forget it, it won't do us any good if it gets to the headmaster!"

Guo Zihao persuaded, behind him, but there are many alternate teachers waiting for him to make mistakes, so that they can take the position.

"Yes, just give this guy a color during the game!"

The corner of Liang Pei's mouth twitched. Sun Mo's teacher uniform had no stars on his chest, so he must be a participating teacher in the rookie competition.

"Pray, don't get hit by me in the game!"

Chunyukong stretched out his thumb, swiped across his neck, and made a throat-slashing action. The meaning is very simple, he will kill you at that time!

Sun Mo's eyes became cold.

"Who is this? So arrogant?"

Li Ziqi came, and when she saw this scene, she was very unhappy: "I killed you!"

"A neurotic!"

Sun Mo pouted.

"Mr. Sun, don't be angry. These new teachers have just entered the school, so they are more arrogant. After a few years, they will be much better."

Boss Lei is also from here, the young man is not angry, is he still a fart young man?