Chapter 20 Lao Tzu wants to be a squad leader
"Fuck!
The first system, the stealth system, although this system is good, it does some shady things.
The second system, the pretending to be forced to slap the face system, although this system sounds awesome, but it is useless.
There is only a third system, which is both awesome and pretend!
Gang system! I have been fighting alone for so long, and I finally have a backer, fuck, if anyone dares to provoke himself in the future, he will summon tens of millions of troops to kill him with a snap of his fingers!
"Quest accepted!"
After accepting the task, Wang Qian closed his eyes and enchanted carefully.
......
It wasn't until noon that Wang Qian, who had almost collapsed, finally completed the enchantment.
He opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Looking down at the Demon Breaking Spear in his hand, just by looking at it, Wang Qian felt shocked.
At this time, the Demon Breaking Spear was no longer the original black, but turned red all over.
It was the kind of flame-like red, not only did the gun change color, but a golden dragon covered in flames coiled around the body of the spear.
The golden dragon is lifelike, like a golden dragon coiled on the body of the spear, and every detail of the golden dragon totem is depicted very realistically, whether it is scales or body movements, it is like a living dragon.
The golden dragon totem is even more shocking than the lone wolf totem on Wang Qian's body.
And the golden dragon coiled around the body of the gun, with its tail at the position of the butt and the head of the dragon at the position of the muzzle, it opened its mouth wide, as if the muzzle of the gun was its mouth, and the bullet was shot out as if it were shot out of its mouth.
Wang Qian looked at his spiritual root with satisfaction, as strong as this.
"Yes, yes, hahahahahaha!" Wang Qian laughed.
With the enchanted god-level ability spirit root in his hand, Wang Qian was full of confidence, and now he very much hoped that a cultivator who was many levels higher than himself would stand up and challenge him, and let himself see how strong he really was!
Wang Qian really wanted to try it now.
But he can't, Wang Qian, who has completed the enchantment, has almost collapsed, and he doesn't have much spiritual power in his body, so he has no ability to drive the Demon Breaking Spear at all.
So he can only forget it.
Wang Qian put away the spiritual root, glanced at his dirty self, and decided to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change his clothes.
After Wang Qian came out of the grove, he trotted all the way back to the dormitory, picked up his clothes, and went to the bathhouse.
After entering the bathhouse, Wang Qian took a shower, changed his clothes, and left the boys' dormitory.
After leaving the boys' dormitory, Wang Qian went to the class, and soon after, Wang Qian came to the class.
After entering the class, the originally lively class quieted down in an instant, and all the students' eyes looked at Wang Qian.
These eyes are fearful, adoring, and hateful, but there is no longer the previous disdain and indifference.
In the past, Wang Qian did not have the slightest sense of existence in this class, but now Wang Qian can become the focus of the class as soon as he appears.
Wang Qian walked back to his seat with a smile on his face.
Lu Wan is not here, he should have been transferred to another class by his father, or directly transferred to another school.
After sitting back in his seat, the fat man in front of him looked back and smiled obscenely, and said, "Hehe, brother, you sent it!"
The four-eyed Song Jun also smiled obscenely and said, "Hehe, brother, you can't forget us if you send it!
Wang Qian was confused and looked at the two of them like fools.
"What's wrong with you two?
When the fat man heard this, he smiled mysteriously, only to see him take out a black bank card from his pocket and put it in front of Wang Qian.
"What do you think this is?"
Wang Qianyi looked at it, isn't this just a bank card? When he picked it up, he saw that it was still a bank card of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.
But what does this have to do with whether you send it or not?
Suddenly, Wang Qian was stunned, he remembered, it seems that yesterday Lu Wan and his father Lu Zhengting said that he wanted to send money to himself, could it be this bank card?
Looking at the fat man's smug face, there seems to be a lot of money in this card!
"Lu Zhengting sent it?" asked Wang Qian.
The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, Lu Zhengting came over early this morning, but you are not here, so I will take it for you." ”
"I checked, there are 200,000 in it! Qian'er, did you say you sent it?"
After hearing this number, Wang Qian was dumbfounded.
Lu Zhengting actually compensated himself 200,000 yuan? Happiness came too suddenly, and Wang Qian couldn't bear it.
When he asked for compensation yesterday, Wang Qian wanted to pit him for a few thousand yuan, but Wang Qian never expected that he would cheat him for 200,000 yuan with a few words!
Wang Qian has never seen so much money in his life! His father and mother are both small traders in the county seat, and their annual income is only 100,000 yuan.
Wang Qian was stunned with the bank card.
Song Jun pushed his glasses and said to the fat man: "How is it? I was right, right? I knew that this kid would be confused!"
The fat man also laughed, and the two of them were happier than Wang Qian.
Soon after, the class bell rang, Lao Zhao walked into the classroom, and the whole classroom was silent again.
The class officially started, and the fat man and Song Jun also hurriedly sat down, for fear that Lao Zhao would trouble them.
Only Wang Qian took the bank card in his hand and sat in his seat in a daze.
Lao Zhao glanced at Wang Qian, and there was not only fear in his eyes, but also a trace of awe.
Smack!
Lao Zhao took the blackboard and knocked it on the table a few times, and said, "Classmates, let's talk about one thing, Lu Wan has already transferred to another school for some reasons at home. ”
"In other words, our eleventh class, now the position of squad leader has been vacated, who will be the new squad leader, do you have any good proposals?"
Hearing this, Wang Qian glanced at Lao Zhao, Lu Wan transferred to another school?
The position of squad leader was vacant, and Wang Qian was a little eager to try.
Although Lao Tzu is a scumbag, he also wants to be a squad leader! Immediately, Wang Qian immediately raised his hand.
Lao Zhao also frowned when she saw Wang Qian raise her hand, but she couldn't ignore Wang Qian, so she could only say helplessly: "Classmate Wang Qian, do you have any good proposals?"
Wang Qian stood up with a big grin and said, "Report to the teacher, Lao Tzu wants to be the class leader!"
Wang Qian's tone of voice instantly cooled down the atmosphere in the classroom.
Many students saw that Lao Zhao's hand had obviously been shaken, and she was very angry.
Wang Qian, the most sturdy student in Class 11 ever.
Lao Zhao took a deep breath and told herself that she couldn't be angry, she said, "Classmate Wang Qian, why do you think you can be the class leader?"
Although Lao Zhao didn't say it explicitly, there was a look of disdain in her eyes.
You are a scumbag, your academic performance is not good, your popularity is not good, and you still want to be a class leader?