Lin Wenxin drove the little lamb home after school at noon. It was not because there was no class. On the contrary, she still had one class in the afternoon and even had to patrol and study in the evening.

However, she received orders at noon, and her sister Wang Wenyun was already full of blood and full of vitality, so Lin Wenxin couldn't wait to go home to change Wang Wenyun.

Lin Wenxin also wants to continue her live broadcast of the Canyon female warrior. She wants to become stronger. "Who says women are not as good as men!" has become her current motto.

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"Let's go, brothers, I'll support the place!" The door god Zhao Zihao stayed in the corridor on the fifth floor for a long time, and finally saw the girl who made him feel impressed.

The girl's name is Peggy, her surname is Zhu, and her English name is Peggy Zhu.

He is a math class representative in Class 1 of Grade 3. He is the type Zhao Zihao likes. After seeing him in the student cafeteria a few times, Zhao Zihao felt that he had finally not been to this high school in vain.

Zhao Zihao was originally a sports student. He thought he could not pass the exam for a good sports school, so he was planning to go to a third-rate school and just mess around. Going to school in school has become his daily task.

If you can regard going to school as a task, you can imagine your academic performance, but Zhao Zihao's favorite girl recently is still a top student. In fact, Zhu Peiqi is not an invincible existence in Class 1 of High School. She is at the middle and upper level of the class, so she is better at mathematics, so she ran for the math class representative in Class 1 of High School.

But even so, Zhu Peiqi's academic performance is several times that of Zhao Zihao. You read that right, it is indeed several times.

As for how many times it is, it depends on Zhu Peiqi's performance, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Zihao.

Zhao Zihao's grades have always been very stable and he has always remained the last place in the class. His grades are also ranked first in the grade, but he has to count from behind.

Of course, the gap in grades cannot hinder Zhao Zihao's determination to pursue love. He believes that poor academic students are the standard for the top beauty, just like him and Zhu Peiqi. If they can successfully hold hands, Zhao Zihao believes that they can become model couples in the school.

After successfully chatting with Zhu Peiqi several times, Zhao Zihao felt that the time was almost the same and he should be able to confess his love.

It just so happens that today is an auspicious day. November 12th is one more day than Singles' Day, which is very meaningful.

However, Zhao Zihao felt that it would be a bit shabby and not cool enough to confess his love alone.

So Zhao Zihao wanted to have a big scene, so he called the boys in the class to cheer for him, just like going to a ring. This was not enough, because Class 8 of Senior High School is at the end of the corridor, while Class 1 of Senior High School is at the other end of the corridor, with 6 classes separated by classes. Zhao Zihao led a group of best friends and classmates to Class 1 of Senior High School.

Along the way, Zhao Zihao called on many players he knew from other classes to join, and various people who were also following him.

The momentum was quite huge, not only sensationalized the entire senior high school, but also alarmed the first and second high school downstairs, attracting some people to come and watch the fun.

Zhou Xiaoxiao had just returned to the teaching building from the dormitory lunch break. As soon as she walked to the door of the classroom, she heard a noisy sound. She looked up and said, "Oh my God, are you going to hit someone?" Zhou Xiaoxiao was so scared that she ran into the classroom.

"Nanananananananananananananan--" Zhou Xiaoxiao entered the classroom and shouted at Gong Nana's ghost.

"Okay, stop calling, what's the matter?" Gong Nana was about to take out her textbook for class in the afternoon when she heard Zhou Xiaoxiao running in, calling her name in a stack of voices.

"I've called, so many people!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said exaggeratedly, and Gong Nana was also curious.

"What's the call?" Although Gong Nana was curious, she still had to ask the reason.

"Eighth God is here to call me!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said amazingly!

Because Zhou Xiaoxiao often goes to Class 8 to find Bai Yiduo to play, she knows Zhao Zihao. This person sits at the door of the back door of Class 8 all day long as a door god and often teases her, so Zhou Xiaoxiao privately calls Zhao Zihao "Eight God", which is the abbreviation for Class 8 of Senior High School.

Gong Nana stood up and took a look at the door. Sure enough, she saw a tall boy walking towards her class with 180 people. Gong Nana was also frightened.

"It's not that I came to our class, right?" Gong Nana asked, putting her head back from the door.

"I just came to our class. I heard them say something about Class 1, Class 1." Zhou Xiaoxiao was serious, and Gong Nana was also very nervous by her.

The other girls in the class also surrounded the door. Zhou Xiaoxiao did hear "Class 1" just now, but it was Zhao Zihao's friend who asked her which class the heroine was from, and he said it was from Class 1. This process happened to be heard by Zhou Xiaoxiao, but Zhou Xiaoxiao only heard halfway.

"Isn't it here to beat a boy in our class? Who offended him?" a girl asked at this time.

"I don't know, what should we do now? What should we do if we really fight later? It's not time for class yet, and there are no teachers in the school!" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked.

As the leader of the class, Gong Nana looked back at the five boys in the class. Gong Nana swept over one by one, and was swept by Gong Nana's majestic eyes. The first boy hurriedly said: "It's not my business, I have nothing to do with him!"

The five boys had already seen the person leading the way at the window, and were also standing in the classroom with a confused look on their faces.

Gong Nana's eyes turned to the second boy, "It's not me, I don't know him!"

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"It's not me either!"

"It's even more impossible that it's me!"

With four consecutive denial answers, Gong Nana set her sight on the last boy.

When Ye Xiaoshu saw Gong Nana staring at her, he felt uncomfortable all over, but he wasn't sure if it was because of him.

As the school’s flag-raising belle, Ye Xiaoshu is very well-known, tall and handsome, and naturally has a good popularity. So Ye Xiaoshu also knows Zhao Zihao, but he is not very familiar with him. He occasionally talks and has added LOL game friends.

Secretary Ye Xiao remembered that he played LOL at home last night, and Zhao Zihao helped him play. Ye Xiaoshu didn't double-row with the others at that time, so he clicked to agree.

In that game, Zhao Zihao played the swordsman, and Ye Xiaoshu played the ADC cannon. The game was very smooth, but in that game, Zhao Zihao’s swordsman took four kills, and Ye Xiaoshu’s swordsman accidentally killed one, causing Jian Ji to stop at the four kills.

When the flag was raised in the morning, Su Chen heard Zhao Zihao talking to his classmates, saying that the four kills in the game were exactly what happened.

Ye Xiaoshu was not sure if the opponent came for him, let alone, for the sake of a five-killing kill, the other party actually made such a big move. Ye Xiaoshu was really shocked by Zhao Zihao's actions.

"But... it might be coming for me!" Ye Xiaoshu said with his lips trembling. There was such a big battle opposite, a large group of boys, who would believe it if they were not here to fight?

Besides, the other four boys in the class have no contact with Zhao Zihao, so the most likely one is to come for him. Ye Xiaoshu was scared very much. There were only five boys in his class, and there were 180 people on the other side. This was the rhythm of being beaten to death! Isn’t it just one five-kill? As for? Can’t I be wrong?
Chapter completed!