’80s Sweet Marriage: Struggle for a Good Life

Chapter 170: Classmate Qin Moran reports for registration

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Originally, Gu Chenglan thought that her jealousy was unreasonable. She couldn't say that seeing a good-looking boy with a rich family talking to Sunuo meant he was interested in her.

But the facts prove that there is no reason to be jealous for no reason. Many things are based on premonitions and are 100% effective.

School started in the blink of an eye, and Sunuo was successfully promoted to the first year of high school.

Su Nuo transferred to the high school, and the classroom was in the same building as Gu Chenglan and Su Yang. The first-year students are on the second floor, and the third-year students are on the fourth floor.

But instead of handing out books on the first day of school, a set of yellow-green training clothes, wide belts and rubber shoes were given out.

For the first-grade high school team training, uniform attire is required, no leave is allowed, and no late arrival or early departure is allowed.

Suno is no stranger to queue training and even has some experience. For example, sanitary pads can be used as insoles in rubber shoes to absorb sweat without causing blisters on the soles of the feet.

As soon as the training instructor blows the whistle, a square formation is organized in class units. The training instructor and all the freshmen stood in the sun, and their necks were covered in oil.

After three days of team training, Sunuo was tanned twice and his legs were a little swollen.

However, after Su Nuo learned that Gu Chenglan wanted the principal to approve her not to participate in the queue training, she still sternly refused.

"I don't need any special care. Everyone is the same, so I can do it." Suno said seriously, put on his hat and ran back to the class square.

Gu Chenglan looked at the playground where all the classes were training and smiled.

The girl he likes has such a personality, is so strong, and looks so good-looking even when she is sweating in the crowd. She is so handsome.

Gu Chenglan was standing outside with a smile watching Sunuo and his class walking around, when he saw the principal leading two people over.

It was a bit far away, so I couldn't see clearly what the people following the principal looked like, but I felt they should be new students and their parents.

But what caught Gu Chenglan's attention was that every time the principal spoke to the parents of new students, he still bowed slightly, a bit respectful and fearful.

Gu Chenglan narrowed his eyes, knowing that this new student must be a well-off man.

"Alas, classmates, here comes another new student, and he is a boy."

"Yes, it looks so good-looking. The principal sent it to me personally. I don't know which class it is in."

"Stop looking, the instructor blew the whistle, and you will be punished again." The students around him whispered quietly.

Su Nuo also turned his head curiously, wanting to see what this boy who was said to be "really good-looking" by his classmates looked like.

But he didn't expect that when he looked over, he would meet a pair of smiling eyes. The corners of his curved eyes were almost covered by the long hair, but he still couldn't hide the madness in his eyes.

Sunuo almost had the same hand and foot. He finally managed to steady his steps but was stepped on by the classmates behind him. The shoe fell off, and a foot wearing a white sock stepped on the ground and jumped twice.

Qin Moran flipped up his hair, and then said to the principal: "I will go to that class, the class of the girl who lost her shoe."

"Ah?" The principal looked in the direction of Qin Moran's finger and saw Sunuo, who was left behind by the class team and was busy picking up shoes.

"Ah, what a coincidence, it's that cute girl." Grandpa Qin's round face shone with a smile. He turned to the principal and said, "The Sixth Middle School is great. The girls in the Sixth Middle School are cute and polite. I'll give it to you again." Donate 100,000 to No. 6 Middle School and let Xiao Mo study in that class."

One hundred thousand!

The principal nodded immediately: "Okay, Qin Moran will go to Class 1, Grade 4. I'll call the instructor and class teacher over right away."

(End of chapter)