"Soon." Luo Nanqiu narrowed his eyes, "And big fool Xia will win."
"Why?" Jiang Mo wondered.
Luo Nanqiu replied calmly: "Because he is shameless, he has not lost for the time being."
Jiang Mo: "..."
It seems that this is indeed possible.
Sure enough, Instructor Xia had never let them down. He smiled and said, "Your rank is still higher than mine?"
Fool Lu's face froze: "... you."
Xia Yicheng smiled. "Brat, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Xinhai said a word "I", but couldn't pick it up for a while.
Xia Yicheng took the opportunity to take an inch: "So who are you listening to?"
Lu Xinhai was about to open his mouth, but Luo Nanqiu cut him off halfway. "Mine."
He stood up a little and replied for Lu Xinhai, "Listen to me, mix half."
Jiang Mo glanced at him and tugged at the corner of his mouth silently.
Yes, here comes a more arrogant one.
Everyone present except Class A took a breath for the warrior surnamed Luo.
No, so just?
The boss is the boss, not cowardly at all.
Just when they thought the chief instructor would be furious and educate him severely, everyone saw this scene:
After listening to his words, the narrow-minded chief instructor not only didn't get angry, but nodded thoughtfully and agreed, "If it makes sense, I'll listen to you."
... Really big heart.
"You decide what you want, let's compare your brain power first, and let Class B decide. Our Class A is not cowardly." Xia Yicheng, who was big-hearted, finalized the result and began to instruct blindly.
The people who ate melons on the side waited for a long time, and finally waited for the highlight.
Class B got together and discussed for about two minutes before reaching a unified opinion.
Afterwards, the monitor of Class B stood out on behalf of Class B and read out the rules of the brain competition: "Each of the two classes will send a representative. The idiom solitaire, the one who cannot pick it up within ten seconds is considered a loser."
Now it's Class A's turn to have a bunch of discussions.
"Ruthless enough, Idiom Solitaire." Luo Rong smacked his lips, "They just figured that our class is good at science, on purpose."
"I heard that there are a few awesome liberal arts thieves in their class." Xu Nian thought for a while and said, "I still know one or two."
"So who will our class send?" Ji Yuntao asked.
"Who is better at language?" Happy Yang said.
Zhang Yuan: "What counts as'good '?"
"Uh... I haven't taken the monthly test yet, so let's report your Chinese results in the high school entrance examination. After all, the one that started school has become a comprehensive literature gift package."
"Don't look at me, I'm only 116," Luo Rong said.
Ji Yuntao waved his hands again and again: "I can't either, only 118."
Zhang Yuan raised his glasses and replied, "125."
"I'm also 125." Xu Nian replied.
"121."
"123."
"128."
"I just stepped on 130..." Xue Xiaomeng said weakly.
Xu Nian let out an "ah" and looked at Jiang Mo, who was sitting side by side with Luo Nanqiu not far away, "How much are you, brother Jiang?"
Jiang Mo returned to his senses: "?"
"Chinese scores in the senior high school entrance examination."
"I forgot." Jiang Mo thought for a moment and came up with the result, "I only took a look at the total score."
"Okay." Xu Nian was ashamed and didn't really want to know how high his total score was. "What about you, Brother Qiu?"
Luo Nanqiu was boredly tugging at the poor plastic grass on the football field. Hearing this, she answered, "I don't know, more than 140."
The whole class stared at him with bright eyes.
"Are you sure?" Luo Rong rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
(To be continued)
qingyustarkeyEspecially with two clocks in a row for three days, well, I'm really sorry I didn't remember the name, and I'll call it a name for praise next time?
qingyustarkeyWrong chapter before woohoo woohoo (this has been changed)
qingyustarkeyNow I'm making up and modifying the word count
