Next to her, Qiao Bixia raised her head and drank the entire bottle of water in one go.

"You see, the progress of both of us is not going well now."

"At times like this, what matters is your mentality."

"It stands to reason that Li Zheng is more experienced after all."

"But you have to know that Yan Liang's sophistication only works in front of miscellaneous fish."

"If I really meet Zhao Zilong, no matter whether you are old or not, I will poke you through."

"Look at this newcomer Zhang Xiaoke."

"No, I didn't find it. She has a kind of confidence that I can't understand."

"Either I don't have enough brains, or I really have the goods."

"Personally, I still prefer the latter."

Under Qiao Bixia's explanation, everyone was so confused by her that they actually felt that Zhang Xiaoke had a slight chance of winning.

Jiang Qinghua also took advantage of the situation and spread out his notebook, lowering his voice and said: "Class 4 of the big game, the second game."

"Old rules, maximum bet, 10 times on duty."

The class teacher's previous gambling caused Jiang Qinghua to suffer heavy losses, and now he must recover his losses.

He had a vague feeling that Zhang Xiaoke was not simple, but now that Qiao Bixia was talking like this, he was sure to win.

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

"I bet on Zhang Xiaoke, 10 times." Jiang Qinghua took the lead and made a large note to himself first.

Others followed suit, placing five and ten bets.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoke would become a hot topic.

Seeing this, Qiao Bixia hurriedly waved her arms and explained: "It's none of my business. I'm just a commentator. I'm not responsible for anything that happens."

But no one paid any attention to her.

After most people finished playing, Lin Yujing came over and whispered: "Li Zheng, 10."

"Oh?" Jiang Qinghua couldn't help but frown, "Do you believe him so much?"

Lin Yujing nodded and slipped back.

Jiang Qinghua gritted her teeth and remembered her ten times.

Prepare to be disappointed Lin Yujing.

Let you also know what it means to be sad.

…

When the market closed, Li Zheng just stood up.

"Hand in the papers," he said.

Immediately afterwards, the alarm clock on Jiang Qinghua's mobile phone also rang.

60 minutes are up.

"Wow, he is worthy of being a famous general. Li Zheng is really cool." Qiao Bixia patted her thigh and explained, "Submitting the paper one second early is considered early. It is really a perfect plan."

Zhang Xiaoke also started writing and sat down helplessly.

It's over.

Brain...brain pain.

stupid.

It seems like there are many dogs surrounding me.

She struggled to stand up from the table and glanced at Li Zheng, gritting her teeth and grinning evilly.

Fortunately, it's all worth it.

Are you ready to be my dog, ordinary man?

She ran to Jiang Qinghua before Li Zheng and shoved the paper over.

"I handed it in first." She said, turning back and sticking out her tongue at Li Zheng, "You have to hand the paper in to the examiner before you hand it in, you big idiot."

"Is that so?" Li Zheng came late and slowly put down the test paper.

"This...yeah, that's right." Jiang Qinghua took the reins personally and nodded despicably, "Zhang Xiaoke turned in the paper first. If the scores are tied, she wins."

"Okay." Li Zheng fully respected the referee's power.

Soon, the paper was delivered to Xu Mengxi.

She compared the standard answers, took out a red pen, and carefully judged Zhang Xiaoke's paper.

Qiao Bixia's mouth was not idle either.

"Let me break the news to you, our class chemistry teacher only comes here half a day a week."

"Most of the usual homework and test papers are judged by class representative Meng Xi."

"Let me put it here, her ability to judge papers is not inferior to any of your chemistry teachers."

While talking, Qiao Bixia's eyes were always staring at the roll.

Unconsciously, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

"Oh, it's hard to handle..."

"Why are there so many wrong questions..."

"Is it possible that I am mistaken?"

"Don't panic yet."

"Look carefully, this question seems to be quite difficult."

"If you let me do it, I'm afraid it will only be seventy or eighty percent."

"For a sophomore in high school to be able to do this, it's pretty good."

Five minutes later, Xu Mengxi finished judging the papers and carefully marked the scores.

54.

"Well, Sister Xia is right. This paper is quite difficult and requires a lot of calculations." Xu Mengxi said and handed the paper to Zhang Xiaoke, "Don't be discouraged and keep working hard, Xiaoke."

Zhang Xiaoke took the paper and blushed a little.

So annoying.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken such a difficult test.

The first time I pretended to beep, it was a huge discount.

This score shocked no one.

But in the end, the score of 54 was actually higher than I expected.

After all, the difficulty lies here.

Zhang Xiaoke then glared at Li Zheng.

Humph, I'm afraid you can't even reach 40.

Whoosh!

Li Zheng's papers were spread out on the table.

Packed to the brim!

Zhang Xiaoke immediately trembled.

This guy is pretty good at making things up.

Xu Mengxi started sentencing.

As the checkmarks appear one after another.

Zhang Xiaoke's expression was visibly collapsed.

Hey, hey, you made a mistake.

Want to pee.

Qiao Bixia's explanations are becoming more and more empty.

"Ah, can this still be done?"

"Didn't you say that Li Zheng was very poor at chemistry and failed?"

"Who gave this information? It has nothing to do with me."

"This accuracy rate...how do you want me to explain it?"

"Those who placed bets, please don't blame me..."

"Stop talking, I'm so bored, let's play basketball and play basketball."

Qiao Bixia picked up the basketball and ran away.

Even if the bettors wanted to pursue him and reason, they would not have the courage.

Not long after, Xu Mengxi also completed the judgment.

"89 points..." She handed the paper to Li Zheng in surprise, "If you work harder, you can surpass me."

boom!

Zhang Xiaoke’s Heaven.

Collapsed.

She staggered back, all the way to the window sill.

no.

no……

Why is it like this?

Isn't this an ordinary school, with ordinary boys?

What about the promised failure?

I obviously...should be stronger than him.

"Very good, Xiao Ke, you are better than I thought." Li Zheng held the scroll in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, and walked over step by step, "If it were yesterday, I might not even have 40 points, but I have studied hard.

Ten hours, the effect is so immediate.”

"Don't... don't come here... don't..." Zhang Xiaoke's butt was pressed against the cold window sill, and there was no way out.

"You can do it if you work harder." Li Zheng nodded. "If doubling is not enough, just four times. If four times is not enough, just eight times. No matter how many times it is, as long as you spend all the time you can study on studying, you can do it.

"

"Ah..." Zhang Xiaoke huddled in front of the window, with tears in his eyes.

Now she is more than just a dog.

Or bet on dogs.

A dog that lost everything in gambling.

She turned her head tremblingly and looked out the window.

Otherwise, jump down.

It feels like that.

It will feel better.

Other students inevitably felt sympathy.

"Hey...you don't listen to advice."

"I'm afraid her high school career will be ruined."

"A score of 54 is actually not bad. The key is that Li Zheng has put so many chemistry books in the past two days, and he really didn't learn in vain..."

"Is this a demonic ritual?"

"Well... Little Terrible is the first disciple of his Li family."
Chapter completed!