Hearing Pei Zhi's words, Xu Jiaqi had a sneer on her face.

"There are more than 20 students in our class in the top 100, do you still want to compete with our class?"

"Do you dare to make a bet?" Pei Zhi's expression was lazy and casual: "Just bet that there will be more than you in the 100 places in our class in a week." ”

The students in Class 3 seemed to have heard some big joke.

The class ranking of Hanyang High School is almost also based on grades.

There are only a very few students in the first and second classes within 200, and the top students in the third class can enter the 100.

In class thirteen, only Lu Ming's grades were in the top 100 in the school.

In comparison, Class 13 will always be the poor class at the bottom.

Pei Zhi actually said that in the next monthly exam, the thirteenth class will be more than three classes?

The students of Class 13 also stopped talking.

It's a must-lose bet.

Xu Jiaqi showed a mocking smile on his face, glanced at the embarrassed thirteenth class student, and said, "It's up to you?" ”

Her contemptuous words poked at the self-esteem of the thirteenth class students.

Pei Zhi looked indifferent and said, "Don't talk nonsense, do you compare?" ”

Xu Jiaqi was naturally happy to see Pei Zhi kneeling and begging for mercy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, if you lose in the thirteenth shift, you will clean the toilet for our third shift for half a month, how about it?"

The students of Class 13 did not dare to say anything.

Cleaning the toilet is the dirtiest job, and each class takes turns.

If you lose, you have to go to the toilet, and you will be embarrassed and tired.

The students of Class 13 cast inquiring glances at Lu Ming, expecting Lu Ming to solve this problem.

Pei Zhi glanced at Lu Ming.

That glance, with a cold light.

Ye Haisheng stabbed Lu Ming's arm with his elbow.

It's really hard to ride a tiger now, and the results of class 13 have always been at the bottom, so this kind of bet can't be accepted.

A smile appeared on Lu Ming's handsome face.

The young man's sunny smile was bright, and he fascinated the girls around him, just looking at him.

Lu Ming looked at Pei Zhi and said, "I believe in Pei Zhi." ”

Ye Haisheng's eyes were about to pop out.

Brother, what's the matter with you!

Pei Zhifeng's eyes stared at the arrogant Xu Jiaqi, and her rosy lips hooked up a wicked arc.

"You lost, and you also cleaned the toilet for our class?"

Xu Jiaqi sneered and said, "Will we lose in class three?" ”

"Really?" Pei Zhi's eyes were dark, and his smile became more and more presumptuous: "Wait and see." ”

The students of Class 13 couldn't help but be stunned.

Pei Zhi usually looks lazy, looks inconspicuous, and the red spots make people dare not look at her more.

Today, it is like the pearl covered with dust, suddenly washed away from the gloom and blooming with dazzling brilliance.

What's going on with being sassy and charming all of a sudden?

Pei Zhi turned around and glanced at Guan Chuchu and said, "Let's go." ”

"Oh, oh." Guan Chuchu turned into a fan girl, like a little tail following her.

The two classes of students who confronted each other dispersed.

Ye Haisheng hurriedly caught up with Pei Zhi and said, "I said Pei Zhi, let's not talk about whether the people in the class can be admitted to the top 100, you will get zero points in your own entrance exam." ”

"If you lose, you're going to clean the toilets for everyone?"

Pei Zhi glanced at him and said, "I won't lose." ”

“……”

It's really young and frivolous.

It took only two classes to make this bet, and a post appeared on the forum of the campus network.

#惊爆! Class 13 actually has to bet with Class 3 on the results of the monthly exam! #

Now the campus network forums are about to explode.

[How many people in class 13 can't think about it, and they want to compare the results of the monthly exam with class 3? ] 】

[I heard that people who lose a bet want to clean the toilet.] 】。

[Class 13 is a stupid X, waiting to see them clean the toilet.] 】