A month has passed so quickly, and No. 1 Middle School is about to usher in a match with Ruibei. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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School Entrance......

"Welcome to your school!" Principal Huo stood aside and shook hands with the principal of Ruibei Middle School.

"We hope that your school will guide you to each other. The headmaster of Ruibei seems to be modest, but it is really difficult to hide the provocation in his words.

Looking at the students of Ruibei, the leader is a heroic boy.

He exudes an arrogant temperament, and the girls of the first middle school are fascinated at once!

"Who's that boy?

"It seems to be Qi Yanhao, the president of the Ruibei Student Union!"

"Oh my God, he looks so wicked, he has a fight with Prince Che!"

These nymphomaniacs! Micrograss gave them an angry look.

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The Ruibei students who followed closely behind looked at the students of the first middle school with a sneer, and their eyes were full of disdain as if they were mocking fools.

1，2，3…… 15！

A total of 15 people came to Ruibei School!

This is really a great irony! Only 15 people came, and these people can already fight against the 26 people in Class S?

What are you kidding! The competition is the total score! Could it be that the S class of the first middle school only has 15 people?!

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Firethorn also frowned, but still walked to the auditorium with Principal Ruibei.

What catches your eye is the desks with uniform study utensils on them.

Sitting at the bottom are all the students and teachers of the first middle school.

"First of all, I would like to invite the representative of Ruibei students to speak. This time, the host handed the microphone to Qi Yanhao.

Qi Yanhao calmly walked up to the podium, nodded to Ruibei's instructor, and took the microphone.

There are really not many in the first middle school, and many female classmates are scrambling to squeeze forward.

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Picking up the microphone, Qi Yanhao slowly spoke: "~!~%@*()~"

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Most of the students in the first secondary school are blindsided......

What kind of language is this? Why don't you understand a word?!

The six boys frowned......

The students in Class S were also stunned and looked at each other.

The students of Ruibei all looked at the students of No. 1 Middle School with a smile. Why? Don't you understand? It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible.

"Lan Bing, can you understand?" Wei Cao poked Lan Bing with her finger.

"French. Lan replied coldly.

"What, really?" Weicao looked at Lan Bing, French has never been spoken in school!

"Yes, it's French. Su Yexing looked at the grass and nodded.

"So, what did he say?" asked Weicao again.

"Said that in order to save time, both sides only played with five people, and the total score was compared. An Yuchen opened his mouth to explain.

Qi Yanhao, who was on the podium, looked over here and smiled, it turns out that this school is not full of rookies!

It seems that today's game is not so boring!

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"Alright, that's the end of my speech. Qi Yanhao handed the microphone back to the host teacher.

"Then, our game is officially on!"

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Since there were only 5 people in the game, Mr. Wang decided to adopt the lottery mode.

The students in Class S secretly prayed that they would not draw themselves!

Mo Lanbing, Han Che, Zhao Weicao, Huo Lingling, and Qianyan were lucky to be drawn!

Because the last No. 1 Middle School failed, the exam papers were provided by Ruibei Middle School.

Ruibei Middle School soon selected 5 students, and Qi Yanhao was among them.

The two sides walked into the examination room, and Qi Yanhao stretched out a hand to Han Che.

Han Che looked at him coldly, stretched out his right hand and shook it, then sat down calmly.

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The test paper is issued under the ......

Taking the test paper, Lan Bing swept it from beginning to end, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this the question of the employee culture exam of Phantom the year before last?