Since yesterday when class ended, the first and second classes of high school received Li Ziming's challenge again, and they also recruited Mao Dong, the most legendary figure in Gangcheng No. 2, and they have been talking about it.

Sun Lei also regretted it very much, he shouldn't have promised Li Ziming's grandson, but he didn't expect that kid to really bring in a big master, if he loses, it's a matter of face.

Li Hu, Zhao Kang, Brother Meng and others don't have the enthusiasm of yesterday, and they all got together all day today and quietly calculated how to dilute this game, and it is best to have an important exam at that time? Wouldn't that give you a reason not to participate in Li Ziming's challenge?

Let that grandson die with hatred!

"Teacher Zhang, I want to ask you something?" After class, Sun Lei immediately stopped Zhang Xiaoying, the head teacher who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoying looked at Sun Lei with a smile, this class leader is still quite satisfactory to her, she is good at studying, good at sports, good at singing, and can mingle with students at all levels, which makes this class teacher worry a lot!

"Isn't it time for us to have a midterm exam? At the end of this month? Sun Lei asked cautiously.

"Isn't it only May? It's still early! Do not worry! Zhang Xiaoying thought that Sun Lei was worried that the test results were not very good, so she asked.

"No, no, you see what monthly exams there are in the third year of high school, do we follow suit in the first year of high school, and unite it, one, this, read # novel xstxt and hold a few months of exams in other classes, so that students can improve their academic performance?" Sun Lei said weakly that if his reason was heard by classmates from other classes who accidentally passed by, he would definitely be able to stuff his head into the toilet to feed him.

This is underdrawn! Do students still have the initiative to ask for more exams? How twisted my heart is!

"Sun Lei, didn't you sleep well last night? I'm not in good spirits, I'm talking in my sleep, right? Or am I dreaming? Zhang Xiaoying asked very strangely, has the current learning atmosphere changed? Or is he really old and has a gap with these 16-year-olds?

"Oh, no, no, I'm just suggesting it, hehe." Sun Lei said with an embarrassed smile.

"That's good, I'll keep it a secret for you, or you'll die a miserable death!" Zhang Xiaoying smiled slightly, hugged the textbook and turned away.

Only the melancholy face of Sun Lei, who sighed for a long time, was left behind.

All the people in the first and second classes of high school can play dota, like dota, and pay attention to dota, after knowing that Mao Dong wants to help the fifth class, the collective fell into a panic, some people are actively looking for masters to help their class, and some people are whispering, how can their class last a few minutes, and some people are actively promoting and saying that the fifth class is looking for a gunman to fight on behalf of it, which is a shameless act, is afraid, timid, not a man, etc.

Only two people didn't worry too much about this matter, one was Murong and the other was Long Yutong.

Murong didn't know how powerful Mao Dong was at all, so there was no need to worry, worrying would only increase his psychological burden, making it even more difficult for him to play well, and the gains outweighed the losses.

As for Long Yutong, it was because he knew that since Murong was able to defeat the team led by Guo Nu, was the group of boys in the fifth class led by Mao Dong still opponents? Only those little p-kids who have never seen the world and don't know the truth will worry about the sky all day long, this kind of thinking makes Long Yutong suddenly feel that he is much taller, and there is a feeling that the Goddess of Liberty is standing under the blue sky and the white sun, overlooking the people of the earth.

After seeing the indifferent attitude of the two, everyone only felt that the ignorant were fearless!

Hey, your sister, these boys in the first and second classes of high school are finished, and they will rely on Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future, I think they can only go to Xiamen University, Murong often thinks darkly in his heart, and then has a thief smile on his face.

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At noon, in the cafeteria of Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School, several people in each class are habitually gathered into a table, men and men, women and women, chatting while eating, very harmonious.

But there are often a few classmates who don't know whether to live or die, who are cowardly, whose skin is thicker than the soles of their shoes, who think they are more handsome than Gu Tianle, cooler than Brother Chun, and more stylish than Professor Nadu, and run to the opposite side of Long Yutong and Lin Shan's table.

At this time, it was either Long Yutong's white eyes or Lin Shan's ridicule.

"Handsome guy, do you know how to play Dota?"

"I can play, I must be, beauty, why don't I take you to the dark after dinner?" The handsome man suddenly became more energetic.

"Really? vs 1 room level not? ”

"Uh, what is VS for?"

"Yo, this handsome guy, aren't you? I don't even know VS, I'm messing around all day long, right? It's a rookie room, and there's still time to pick up girls, who gave you this confidence? Is it your urine, or is it the horse's urine? Have you taken a photo? ”

Lin Shan's unforgiving cherry mouth often collapses at this time, which makes men think about their own palaces and women listen to menstruation.

Without exception, all the handsome guys were ashamed one by one, blushing and hiding their faces with their rice plates, feeling that only women and villains are difficult to raise!

But sitting opposite the two of them today was Murong, who was very immune to this speech, vs a room player.

After seeing Murong walking towards Long Yutong and Lin Shan's table with a plate, some people sweated for him, some people had gloating expressions, and some people had faces full of anticipation, looking forward to how this kid would flee next.

"Yo, brother, what are you doing here?" Lin Shan opened his mouth and asked, unceremoniously.

"Eat with you, seeing that you are being chased and intercepted by the eyes of countless perverts, I will come without hesitation to block the bullets for the two of you, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell." Murong looked compassionate and righteous.

"......" has been talking like a river, and Lin Shan, who was gushing endlessly, suddenly stopped talking, but kept staring at Murong's back, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Sister, what are you looking at? People will be embarrassed to stare at me so intently! Murong continued to say with a smile.

"I'm looking to see how she came this way today" Lin Shan actually laughed at Murong's teasing, without a trace of counterattack, but said this seriously.

This made Murong a little surprised, he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that at the end of the cafeteria hall, a figureful, slim, and long-haired standard beauty was walking towards this side with a spring breeze on her face.

That's right, it was towards Murong and their table.

"Did you come for me?" Murong looked at the two beauties with unkind faces and whispered.

"Yes, I must have come to you, you kid has gone lucky with peach blossoms, enjoy it!" After Long Yutong, who had not spoken, finished speaking, he walked away with the plate and sat down at a table far away from here.

Seeing this, Lin Shan also glared at Murong and followed with a rice bowl.

This made Murong's brain short-circuit instantly, what is the situation?

Long Yutong is jealous?

Brothers and sisters, today I suddenly found that my collection has risen by 10, I am very excited, I want to ask, did you help me recommend it to my classmates, thank you very much!