Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 26 Spraying

to be frank.

Sometimes Fu Chen has no choice.

What he hates most is doing exercises and running.

So during the process of the main group leaving home.

They immediately went to find their homeroom teacher, Wang Aiguo.

This was also after a brief period of careful consideration.

He told Wang Aiguo that he had a stomachache, and whether Wang believed him or not, he gained something.

If the other party believes him, then he can sneak around and not follow the main group to do morning exercises.

If the other party doesn't believe him, then he can lower his own level of trust in the other party's mind, making Wang Aiguo dislike him even more.

The latter also has the benefit of lowering his participation score.

But to his surprise, among the several people who claimed to have a stomachache and wanted to ask for leave to go to the toilet, he was the only one who was allowed to go.

Therefore, with others eyeing him covetously and enviously, Fu Chen easily ran to the shelter, which was actually the toilet, for refuge.

No need to waste physical energy, and no need to be exposed to the scorching sun.

Of course, besides directly asking for leave, most people try to take advantage of the situation.

For example, if your shoelaces come undone or your clothes get messy during a running exercise, it's normal to stop and tidy them up.

While I was organizing, I suddenly got a stomachache, which is normal.

If you have a stomachache, it's perfectly normal to sneak off to the toilet without anyone noticing.

So the adults sitting in the shade of the trees, watching the sparse students running on the track, increasingly lost sight of the concept of formation. As the number of students dwindled...

They all looked exasperated.

"Wow, Fu Chen, you're awesome! You're the best."

When Liu Haitao, Zhang Jiahao, and the others arrived at the restroom, they lit up cigarettes, squatting on the ground and shaking their heads. Clearly, the time they had been exposed to the scorching sun had taken a toll on their bodies.

But the problem is coming.

The toilets next to the playground are only this big.

Both men and women are basically the same, but as more and more people sneak in, the toilet simply can't accommodate that many people.

As the number of people in the restroom increased, disputes began.

In their view, the area outside the toilet was a drug zone, because the stretch from the toilet to the shade of the trees was unobstructed, so generally, leaders and adults wouldn't go to great lengths to come and arrest people.

As long as you stay inside the toilet, you're safe. But if you stand outside the toilet waiting for the door, you're out of luck. Disobeying school rules will result in punishment and disciplinary action.

Being disciplined at Pui Choi Middle School is a very serious matter.

As a school that gathers underachieving students together for instruction, Pui Choi Middle School has very serious consequences for those caught being disciplined and punished.

Students with higher overall scores and higher rankings have more freedom.

The so-called degree of freedom refers to the extent to which leaders, teachers in the academic affairs office, and the student's own homeroom teacher and other teachers supervise this student.

Unlike other schools, a low ranking doesn't just mean poor grades; it means that the person's overall behavior and conduct have deteriorated significantly.

It's not just the severity; more importantly, it's the difficulty in handling things like a normal person would.

Therefore, if such a person is restricted and controlled by the school, and is not allowed to do anything bizarre, then there will be trouble.

Therefore, students with lower rankings become the school's key monitoring personnel and administrators.

Being scolded or slapped is commonplace, so nobody wants to be caught by the academic affairs office.

However, they didn't want to do morning exercises either.

As a result, both men's and women's restrooms began to compete for space.

Each toilet is about ten square meters in size. In theory, ten square meters should be enough to easily accommodate 100 people, but this ten square meters is not actually the full area.

There are also some walls and some washbasins blocking the view, so it can only accommodate about fifty or sixty people.

Some taller and stronger boys and girls began their own actions, working in groups from each class.

They first planned to expel students from other classes who were occupying seats.

Give your students some space.

This was also the first time they had shown such cohesion since the start of the semester.

Fu Chen was among the first to arrive, and he was quietly crouching in a corner, unnoticed by anyone at the moment.

Because of his height, he didn't look like someone to be trifled with, so he wasn't immediately the subject of jokes.

Instead, it was Liu Haitao, Zhang Jiahao, and Edwards from their class who were targeted.

"Alright, you little brats from Class One, you want to have a go at me, huh? Well, I'll grant your wish today!"

Zhang Jiahao shouted, took off his black hoodie, and made a coughing sound by pressing his fingers in front of him, striking a tough pose.

But the next second, he and Edwards, who was only 1.6 meters tall, both fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Damn it, there's nowhere for them to lie down! Quickly drag them out and make room!"

Therefore, Edwards, who had just been knocked to the ground, was picked up by Liu Haitao and Zhang Jiahao like chicks.

Just as they were about to hand Edwards and his classmates over to the administration office...

Suddenly, a strange change occurred.

Suddenly, someone made a gurgling sound, like their stomach was churning...

People looked toward the source of the sound, which was in a corner where two people were squatting on the ground with their backs to them.

One of them even seemed to be resolving a major life event right there in his stall.

The next second, something unbearable happened. A series of crashing and clattering sounds began to play, as if a nightmare were assaulting them...

Accompanied by the music of hell, some indescribable lumps and water gushed and exploded in time with a splashing sound.

That stuff, which looked like thin porridge, sprayed onto their bodies like a shower of flowers.

"Holy crap! Who ate the jet-feed meal?"

In an instant, they rushed out of the toilet like madmen, and it was during this process that they were caught by their respective homeroom teachers and easily punished.

But they didn't care about any of that. As they ran, they kept slapping off the bits of excrement that had gotten on them, and they were also dry heaving on the ground.

But once they calmed down, they realized that what they had on them wasn't clumps of excrement at all...

It's basically just damp soil!

Damn, I've been scammed!

In the other women's restroom, Yao Zhiai had already started fighting with others.