For a moment, the heart of the Demon Star Curse was melted.

Love may be a word that every youth can't escape.

That pursuit and desire for the opposite sex has always inspired us to move forward. No matter what the end result is, just know and work hard.

In order to resurrect the Demon Star Queen, the Cursed Witch is still doing the same thing.

The previous queen, she had already died in the hands of others, turned into an ethereal primordial god, and was sealed in the magic star stone by it.

However, this energy now is fortunate to exist in Meng Ke's body.

"Young man, if you really want your girlfriend, then you should study hard and give her a perfect tomorrow in the future."

The witch shook his head and left.

The front and back doors of the classroom have long been blocked by it.

At this time, the teacher of this class has to open the door to give a lecture.

But even if he used all the strength of his life, he couldn't open it, so don't waste it.

In the end, he went to drink tea in the office of the senior group.

Boys, it's nothing more than singing in the morning self-study, reading martial arts novels or something.

Just Jin Yong wrote it, and several copies were confiscated by the curse.

Then, in front of the class, it was thrown into the air, and within the time it hit the ground, it burned down.

Tens of thousands of novels, that's not as affordable as solving a math problem.

As for the girls, the witch didn't give them any good looks.

Lipsticks, cosmetics, mirrors, etc., it was confiscated.

Hehe, the new official took office with three fires, but I didn't expect the spell witch to lead the class for the first time, and he was so presentable.

Looking at the shy faces of the classmates, it suddenly had a feeling of being on top.

Who dares not to listen to it, it is just a product in the high-dimensional space, a hundred times more powerful than Sun Wukong, it is simply a little strong who can't be killed.

No, it should be Xiaowu.

Picked up the blackboard eraser and slammed it on the table.

"From today on, I will be your homeroom teacher, although I won't lead classes, but if anyone doesn't study, the consequences will be clear to themselves."

At this moment, the sorcerer was looking left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Eventually, its eyes converged on one place, the radiator.

After a "pop", the radiator quickly disconnected from the middle, and unbridled sparks also spewed out.

"Damn, it's not something that people can do."

After the squad leader finished speaking, he was already scared to pee his pants.

"It's over, there's still more than a year to graduate, it's not going to be a good time."

Think about it, if the students stop reading, where will the witch absorb the pure IQ factor?

"Teacher, can you go out first, we're going to start endorsing."

One student raised his hand and gestured, his words full of affirmation.

In order to avoid an embarrassing situation, the witch had no choice but to close the classroom door and leave silently.

When it returned to the toilet, it began to ponder, maybe this senior (ninth) class, maybe there will also be a star of the top student.

In this way, you can get it before Niu Zihao.

After all, seniors have much more experience than juniors.

Now the curse witch also wants to work part-time, and he has to run on both sides.

After finishing school, I started to prepare to do things in the stadium again.

"Next, it is the men's 2×100-meter baton race, and the participating classes are, high school one (nineteen) class, (nineteen) class."

When it sat in its seat, it heard the sound of the live broadcast.

"Come on, why hasn't Meng Ke come yet, this is just a chain drop at a critical moment." Gao Dingwen, who was angry, was holding the competition registration form in one hand, and was still stomping his feet on the other.

When the time comes, what can be done?

In desperation, he could only find Liu Xianying, hoping that there would be some way.

"What should I do now, Meng Ke is not here, how can I play the game?"

Relatively speaking, Xian Ying is still very calm.

I saw her take out her mobile phone from her pocket, find his phone number in the contacts, and then call.

The sound of "beep, beep", but no one answered.

"Hello, the user you are calling is turned off, please dial again later."

Next, there is a flurry of English.

"It's better to let Cheng Biting Tie replace him." Sure enough, sometimes girls come up with solutions that work more than boys.

Time is imminent, of course Cheng Biting Iron is willing, now he still has some physique of the Demon Star General, so he desperately wants to run away with ordinary people.

After ten minutes, all the participants were ready.

"It's not good, the nineteenth class actually sent Wang Qiang."

Gao Dingwen slapped the railing fiercely, unable to make a sound.

You must know that Wang Qiang is the creator of the full score in sports in the high school entrance examination, 30 points, although it looks very inconspicuous in all the scores.

But in the 1,000 meters, his time was 2:34.88, breaking the highest record of all candidates in the province in the past 20 years.

Although the professional knowledge is not very good, the subject of physical education alone has received direct admission letters from 16 colleges and universities.

I don't know why, he didn't go afterward.

As the saying goes, 360 lines, the line is the champion.

According to the prediction, his 50-meter time should be around 3 seconds.

Gao Dingwen held his breath and took out a stopwatch, because he wanted to witness Wang Qiang, the flying man in An Qin II, in person.

The first stick, the ninth class is Wang Xiang, which is the fastest run, the second stick, Wang Zhekai, the third stick, Zhao Jie, the last stick, Meng Ke.

It doesn't matter what people write, but Cheng Biting Tie can still play after pretending to be a bite.

And the nineteenth class, the first stick to take the lead is Wang Qiang.

Do they want to outdo others at the beginning?

"Ready", at this time, the players of the first stick are already in place, grinding their fists.

The second stick may be a little more relaxed, after all, it is not as nervous as the first stick.

The witch looked at the huge stadium and thought for thought.

He hated Class 9 very much, and it was still the kind of pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Even if Class Nineteen won't win, it won't let Class Nine succeed so quickly.

Suddenly, a small light bulb popped out of its head that would glow.

No doubt it had figured out how to do it.

With an idea, using the magic of remote control, it easily untied Wang Xiang's shoelaces.

But listening to the gunshot, Wang Qiang ran out like an arrow off the string, and quickly handed the stick into the hands of the second classmate.

Looking at Wang Xiang again, he also realized the problem of shoelaces.

Tie it now, it will be a waste of time. For example, 8 seconds is an approximate average of 50 meters.

Think about it, in four seconds, can you tie a shoe?

If you don't tie it, you will still lose if you fall.

"Come on, hurry up." Liu Xianying, who was standing in the audience, also seemed to feel that they seemed to lose at the starting point.