Chapter 35: The Second Generation of Heroes (10)

Yuan Qingning suddenly clenched his phone tightly, his mind full of various thoughts. What happened? Why? Why is this happening? What is going on? After Xie Yingying entered Qingyan, why was she not tortured to death like she was in her previous life, but instead attended the All-English Conference with other students? What happened to these Qingyan students?

A golden light flashed in her mind, and a wave of resentment slowly surged on her face. That's right, it must be the Yuan family. The Yuan family informed the Qingyan school, so Xie Yingying received special treatment and was not tortured at all! It was too hateful. Thinking of this, she trembled with hatred. In her previous life, when she was sent to Qingyan Middle School, she didn't get such treatment. In this life, she tried so hard to please everyone, but Xie Yingying became so annoying. Why shouldn't Xie Yingying get the torture she deserves? !

She had a sullen face and was about to send a message to Sun Jian, but suddenly she saw the public opinion online, her expression relaxed and gradually revealed a scornful and sarcastic smile.

Qingyan Middle School became popular in a very short time, just like a spark falling into a frying pan, and it burned up very quickly. Almost all the big Vs on the Internet were posting videos of the Qingyan Middle School formation. This world does not have high requirements for the neatness of soldiers' standing posture and formation. It is almost as trivial as folding quilts, washing dishes, sweeping the floor, etc. No one has ever thought of doing these. Even in the military parade, there has never been such a formation. This is the first time that people in this world have seen such a neat formation. The shock is beyond words.

Anyway, people with obsessive compulsive disorder cried, Virgos cried, and people who like beauty cried. Many people saw such a formation and felt that they were facing the soul of the army. In the past All England Games, from the opening ceremony to the closing ceremony, regardless of the results, Zhengshi Military Academy always dominated the popularity. However, this year, their brilliance was eclipsed by such a new team, and people forgot about Zhengshi Military Academy Huangshi Military Academy.

It was precisely because of this popularity and attention that after An Cui's past was dug up again, relevant information about Qingyan Middle School spread all at once. So instead of the almost one-sided praise at the beginning, other voices began to appear. Coupled with the addition of An Cui's black fans, Yuan Qingning's fans, and Ling Weiqi's fans, the bad soon overwhelmed the good.

[I thought it was a newly rising prestigious school, but it turned out to be a school where criminals or potential criminals gather? ? ]

[Please don't say anything wrong, okay? There are many ordinary students in Qingyan Middle School who have never committed a crime. ]

[Even if they are ordinary students, it is not a good thing for their parents to send them to such a school. Aren't they potential criminals? ]

[When I think about the possibility that the students in that square may have killed someone or done something cruel at a young age, I feel complicated...]

[I was wondering why Xie Yingying was in there. So that's why.]

[I just worshipped them as my gods and goddesses, but I didn't expect that my disillusionment would be shattered...]

【......】

The Ministry of Education quickly made a clarification, stating that most of the students from Qingyan Middle School who attended the opening ceremony were just ordinary students. A small number of them had violated the law, but the most serious crime was theft and injury. It was not to the point where they had to be killed with a stick without being given a chance to reform.

This is inevitable. Most people who commit serious crimes at a young age have some psychological problems, unless they have to do so in self-defense. For example, Qin Li and An Cui will not let such people gain reputation and fame, and naturally will not choose them.

However, this clarification statement did not prove of much use. Qingyan Middle School shocked the entire audience as soon as it appeared on the stage, and gave the audience too high a position in their minds. Suddenly, they discovered that these young people were not as perfect as they had imagined. The gap was too big and difficult to accept for a while.

There is no need for Yuan Qingning to take action at all.

Yuan Qingning put the phone back into her bag and went to find Yuan Yao with a relaxed look. As for Xie Yingying? Oh, if she hadn't been tortured at Qingyan Middle School, she wouldn't have suffered. She would have made up for it somewhere else anyway, such as humiliating herself at the All-England Conference. By then, the Yuan family would surely be implicated and lose face. They really deserved it. Who told them not to give up on Xie Yingying? They deserved it!

...

After the opening ceremony, facing those complicated gazes, the young people of Qingyan Middle School exchanged glances with each other, and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Their hands were shaking, and their hearts seemed to swell like balloons.

They had no interest in the military, and only thought about going to college after graduation or returning to society after serving in the military. Who knows, they might just spend their lives in a daze? Anyway, they had no dreams or goals.

However, at this moment, they suddenly have dreams and goals. Just like that, just like that, they become useful people to society and become heroes. The admiring eyes, shocked eyes, and deafening applause are really great! The hard training and sweat shed in the past three months are all worth it!

"Ahhhhh I want to play in the game even more!!!"

"Me too! Damn it, I'm so jealous! Sister Ying, please let me play too!!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Meng, please help us talk to Sister Ying!"

"Sister Ying, Sister Ying!!"

"Dad, dad!"

"..."

The boys and girls were laughing, but their hands were still shaking and their scalps were still tingling. Their smiles were as bright as a sunny day, and their eyes were shining brightly as never before.

At this time, if you knew about the discussions on the Internet, it would probably be a huge blow.

Fortunately, none of them had mobile phones in their hands. An Cui had long anticipated the storm of public opinion that would arise on the Internet, and had long ago ordered them not to allow the butler robots to connect to the Internet or contact the outside world during the competition. If it were before today, some people might have disobeyed and secretly allowed their robot butlers to connect to the Internet, but after tonight, something has changed deep in their hearts. The new things on the online games, TV dramas, and social platforms have lost their appeal.

When they passed the lobby on the first floor, they found that many military school students did not go upstairs to rest. Even some students from the Zhengshi Military Academy were there. They all gathered in the lobby because Yuan Qingning had arrived.

Yuan Qingning was surrounded, smiling gently and generously, signing autographs in a good mood, and encouraging everyone softly. She looked as caring and lovely as an angel, which made the rough guys in the military academy who had not seen the "real opposite sex" for a long time very excited.

A group of people from Qingyan Middle School came in in a mighty manner. Seeing this scene, no one wanted to ask for an autograph. An Cui had once said in school that she had a bad relationship with Yuan Qingning. Of course, they stood on An Cui's side. How could they possibly ask Yuan Qingning for an autograph?

"A low-level student from a low-level school relies on this kind of grandstanding to gain attention." Someone suddenly spoke up as they passed by, drowning out all the noise in the hall. "It's a pity that the All-England Games doesn't include the event of who walks in unison, otherwise Qingyan Middle School would definitely take the lead."

An Cui led the group and turned around to look, and found that it was the boy from the Huangshi Military Academy named Huang Qin who had bluntly called them trash at the beginning.

Huang Tan's voice made the hall quiet, and everyone looked at An Cui's group, including Yuan Yao and Cao Jiao from Zhengshi Military Academy. However, they stood in the crowd, hugging their elbows, and had no intention of speaking for their sister and brother.

Yuan Yao looked at An Cui with a slightly complicated look, but Cao Jiao's was much clearer. He frowned and looked at Cao Meng with clear disapproval in his eyes. He hoped that he would retreat on his own and not bring shame to the family.

Cao Meng clenched his fists suddenly.

"Don't worry, we Qingyan can still take the lead even without relying on marching in formation." An Cui said in a calm tone, but it made people feel an extremely strong sense of contempt.

"you......"

Some people wanted to scold, but An Cui would not waste time with a group of people who were destined to be stepping stones. She took them away without giving them a chance to speak. As for Yuan Qingning's shouting, An Cui naturally ignored it. She was too lazy to waste her breath with her.

"Tsk, so arrogant. I want to see where they get the confidence from. They won't cry until they see the coffin!" Huang Qin spat and said fiercely.

Huang Qin was not the only one who thought this way, many schools thought the same way. If they had lost to a prestigious school like Zhengshi Military Academy, it would have been fine, but they had to be overshadowed by such a shabby school, which was really hard for them to accept.

"How boring." Yuan Yao glanced at Huang Tan and said lazily, turning around and preparing to go back to the dormitory. Others from the Zhengshi Military Academy followed suit.

"Don't you feel angry?!" Huang Tan said angrily. It is obvious that Zhengshi Military Academy and Huangshi Military Academy are both famous schools, and Zhengshi is not the final winner of every All-England Conference. But they always act as if they are superior to them. It is really infuriating.

"Angry?" Cao Jiao said calmly, "Only weaklings like you would be upset about such trivial matters. We prefer to speak with strength."

They didn't take Qingyan seriously at all, so how could they be angry? What if the limelight was stolen tonight? A crow with colorful feathers is still a crow, and its true colors will be revealed tomorrow.

Yuan Qingning clasped his hands together, said goodbye to them apologetically, and followed Yuan Yao.

"Damn it, fine, let's come and see who will win!" Huang Qin said angrily, and left the lobby with the students of Huangshi Military Academy.

That night, all the young people were full of passion, holding their breath in their youthful throats, just waiting to show their might early the next morning, to take back the limelight that had been stolen from them, and to teach all the guys who disliked them a lesson.

The same is true for everyone at Qingyan Middle School.

The next day.

The weather is nice and the sky is clear.

Soon, at nine o'clock in the morning, the first game began.