Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School are also busy at this moment.

But it’s different from others.

Under the command of a certain monitor.

Almost all the desks in Class 12 and 13 were moved.

From the original four groups, it now looks like two people sitting in two seats.

It has become the current "回" shape.

"Zhu Shengjie!"

"Move those two at the door."

"Set up a ticket window."

...

"Chen Mi!"

"Hey! What do you want, my king?"

"Go and carry a table to the back door!"

"Yes, sir. I'll be right there!"

I'll obey you, you idiot.

Miss Jiang glanced awkwardly at Old Guo who was patrolling the venue.

Then he glared at a certain young man fiercely.

this will.

Several female classmates came back from outside and leaned on the table with tired faces.

See this.

Miss Jiang came over with a flattering look on her face.

"Girls, how are the tickets selling?"

Hear this.

Yang Ke raised the stack of papers in his hand.

“It’s not selling.”

"I thought our flea market idea was pretty good."

“It turns out that they still have a movie theater.”

Hear the sound.

Xu Yaya on the side also complained:

"Yes, monitor."

"You don't know."

"Those classes have more tricks than the last."

"Anyway, I think we might lose money this time."

These little girls.

He becomes dejected at the slightest setback.

Miss Jiang smacked her lips.

At this time.

When she saw Li Duoyong coming back empty-handed, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Xiao Yongzi."

“How are the sales?”

Hear this.

Li Duoyong gave a disdainful smile, then took out a stack of banknotes and a dozen coins from his pocket.

"A piece of cake."

“All sold out.”

If Qi Wen or Jiang Ning said this, people around them would think it was normal.

After all, the face is here.

But this little fat boy Li Duoyong can actually do things that Yang Ke and the others can't do.

This caused many people to look at him in shock and confusion.

“Did you really sell it?”

"How to sell it?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Tell me."

Facing the inquiring eyes of a group of female classmates.

Li Duoyong suddenly looked embarrassed.

"In fact, all you need to do is mention it once more when you sell it."

A word?

This time, not only the classmates were curious, but even Lao Guo came over.

I asked doubtfully.

"What?"

next moment.

Li Duoyong glanced at the little goblin on the podium and coughed twice.

"If you want to buy someone's personal belongings, then come to Class 2-3 of Senior High School...eh? King! Calm down! Don't be impulsive!"

"I didn't say anything! I... Teacher Guo! Help... Ah!!!"

.........

I see that the class work is almost done.

Miss Jiang has nothing to do anyway.

Decided to take Qi's wife out for a walk.

Go to other people’s classes and see what activities they are doing.

By the way, I also took the remaining tickets from Yang Ke and the others.

Plan to rely on your own personal strength.

Sell ​​the tickets.

First of all.

Go out and turn right.

Class 4, Grade 2.

When Miss Jiang passed by the window, she saw a lot of balloons hanging in Class 5.

There seemed to be something hanging under each balloon.

shooting?

Target shooting?

Miss Jiang stopped and looked for a while before she discovered it.

"Ginger ginger!"

"It's a lantern riddle!"

"There are prizes for guessing correctly!"

"Let's come over and play together tomorrow, okay?"

OK OK.

The world is big, but the wife is the greatest.

Miss Jiang immediately took out two dollars and bought two tickets from a young man from Class 5.

……

next.

Class 5, Grade 2.

When I passed by, I noticed that the table inside was not moved.

The chair didn't move.

There wasn't even anyone in the class.

Only a few students sitting in the front row were concentrating on writing something.

"It seems their meeting place is not here."

Miss Jiang said this, and after receiving the approval of the young wife, she continued to move forward.

Then we arrived at the door of Class 6 of Grade 2.

I saw that the door of the class was closed and the windows were covered with test papers.

It's obvious that they're not doing anything serious.

this will.

The door of Class 6 suddenly opened.

A young man walked out from inside.

Looking closely, I found that they were my former classmates in Class 3 of Grade 1.

"Hi, Lao Zhang."

"What is your class doing?"

Two minutes later.

Qi Wen looked at the ticket in her hand, took Miss Jiang's arm, and said excitedly:

"Ginger ginger."

"Their class actually built a movie theater!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's a pity that the movie playlist hasn't been made yet."

"Otherwise we can arrange the time."

...

Subsequently.

Several classes passed by.

Basically they are some small games on the desktop.

Miss Jiang turned her mouth away immediately after seeing this.

At the instigation of Qi's wife, he symbolically bought one or two tickets and continued walking forward.

At this time.

When they passed by Class 13 of Senior 2.

From far away, I could hear loud "hahahaha" laughter coming from inside.