Yellow low-neck sweater, short jacket, dark blue jeans, and a pair of Li Ning sneakers.
Song Yuqing's dress is always so fashionable, good-looking, and young.
"Please come in." Wang Zhi smiled.
After changing into a pair of slippers, Song Yuqing put her bag aside, then washed her hands and poured a glass of water.
Alas?
So skilled...
"You performed very well today, Wang Zhi." Song Yuqing sat down casually and tied up her long chestnut hair, looking as if she was at home without any pretense.
As expected, Lu Xun sincerely did not deceive me.
Once alive, second time familiar, third time...
"Well, it all depends on the opponent's support." Wang Zhi said modestly.
Song Yu glanced innocently: "I'm so proud. Are you ready for the next match against Class 10?"
"Give them a Wen Zhenpeng." Wang Zhi didn't care.
Song Yuqing was startled: "Real or false."
Wang Zhi looked at Miss Song: "Are you the head teacher of Class 10?"
Song Yuqing did not intend to continue this topic and said: "Back to business, why did you refuse the special recruitment and go to the China Military Defense University?"
Wang Zhi chuckled and said, "Because you won't go."
Song Yuqing asked: "Does that mean I go to China Military Defense University and you go too?"
"Are you serious?" Wang Zhi was stunned.
Song Yuqing said: "I'm joking, but I will no longer teach next semester. I may continue my studies or join a dojo."
"real?".
"You seem happy?"
"You've seen all this."
"I remember the teacher promised before that if I advance to the second round of the school selection, he will give me some encouragement?"
"Is there any?" Song Yuqing was surprised.
Wang Zhiyi was filled with anger: "You are pretending to be stupid!"
"All right……"
Song Yuqing also knew that he had been blackmailed by Wang Zhi: "Then what encouragement do you want? Give me an Oli?"
Wang Zhi chuckled twice.
That laughter, that smile, and the inexplicable eyes and facial expressions...
"Tonight, I want the teacher..."
"Help me take one more round of tutoring!"
"How about finishing at twelve o'clock?"
Song Yuqing was slightly surprised, but nodded: "Why?"
"Because the first mock test will be at the end of the month!"
"Yes. I have been so busy arranging to enter the rune realm recently that I almost forgot about it."
"Entering the Rune Realm? Wait, Teacher Song will lead our class in person, right?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"..."
"Then can I apply not to go?"
…
Wang Zhi was furious.
Let’s leave aside the real or fake Wang Shuang’s younger brother story.
Just by leading two teammates who had never appeared in the school trials to the second round, it was enough for him to become famous in Mingzhou Middle School.
Two games, two MVPs, five kills.
What concept?
Dominant level of strength!
When watching the game, you may be attracted by Wen Zhenpeng’s appearance and figure, but after the game, if you reflect carefully and take a look at the data, you will find that——
Wang Zhi, what a cruel man!
He defeated Wenda and Wang Ziting, two good duel players.
This record has no merit.
It's pure gold!
If you don't take Wang Zhi seriously now, you are really stupid.
Wang Zhi's information was originally posted by Class 10, but later it became... a bit big.
In Class 7, the person who was hotly discussed was also Wang Zhi.
only……
Now the captain, who has no sense of existence, will not pay attention to these things.
After experiencing strong winds and waves, you know that these are just passing clouds.
A cloud.
"Um."
"These words of praise are so apt."
"I love to hear it."
Wang Zhi closed his phone with satisfaction and fell asleep happily.
…
The next morning.
Normal work and rest times.
"Wang Zhi, don't be so proud!" Ji Xiaoxue warned her carefully while running.
"What are you proud of?" Wang Zhi said.
Ji Xiaoxue said: "The opponents in each round of the school selection competition are stronger than the previous round. Although Class 10's score is A, its real strength is almost A. It entered the semi-finals last semester."
"Yes." Wang Zhi nodded: "Just like us, the rating is A-, but the real strength is almost S-."
Ji Xiaoxue: "..."
"Don't worry, I won't be proud until I win the championship." Wang Zhi said.
Ji Xiaoxue's steps slowed down a little.
Um?
Wang Zhi turned his head and looked at the little rabbit who seemed to be worried.
"Wang Zhi."
Ji Xiaoxue raised her head, bit her lip gently, and looked into Wang Zhi's eyes: "If we meet in the finals..."
"I won't show mercy." Wang Zhi smiled.
"Um."
"I do not know either."
try best.
This is the greatest respect for your opponent.
As the captain, you have to take full responsibility for your team.
This is Ji Xiaoxue’s philosophy.
This is also Wang Zhi’s belief.
…
Morning discussion.
Ji Xiaoxue was more serious than usual and even talked a lot less.
After the sparring session, Ji Xiaoxue went to the dojo.
Get along with the team.
She is also under a lot of pressure.
This year is the last College Cup.
The next match is between the old rivals Class 8, Cheng Tao, who has the first t in the school, and Hong Zipao, the second adc in the school.
Both attack and defense are strong.
If it weren't for the missing key third person, Class 8's rating would never be more than an A.
"Ding dong~~"
The doorbell rings.
"Who is it?" Aunt Guo opened the door.
When she saw Lin Xia, who was wearing a light-colored sweater, long black hair, and high boots, she was slightly startled.
"Hello, aunt." Lin Xia greeted politely.
"Hello." Aunt Guo looked at Lin Xia, her eyes fell on her chest, and her eyes widened suddenly: "Oh! Who are you..."
"Xiao Zhi!"
"Your friend is here to see you!"
Aunt Guo shouted, turned to Lin Xia and said: "You're welcome, come in quickly, it's cold outside. I thought Xiao Xue was here again just now, Xiao Zhi, this kid, just sent someone out this morning."
Lin Xia was changing her shoes, her movements froze slightly, and then she continued to put on her slippers as if nothing had happened, smiling politely.
"Xiao Zhi should be in the gym. Come, I will take you there." Aunt Guo said with a smile.
"OK, thanks."
…
In the gym.
Primary neural response training equipment.
Wang Zhi is practicing dodge under the illumination of colorful lights.
I was in good condition this morning. I finally passed the 19th level that I was stuck on yesterday and am now trying the 20th level.
Wow~~
The lights dimmed and the word "failure" appeared on the display screen. Wang Zhi let out a sigh of relief.
Huh.
It's so hard to say.
Alas?
Who's knocking on the glass?
Wang Zhi looked back and saw Lin Xia was slightly surprised and couldn't help but blinked.
open the door.
"Hi~" Lin Xia waved her hand.
"Sorry, there is music inside, so I didn't hear it." Wang Zhi never turned on music before.
But after visiting Zhanwu Knife Island, my thoughts changed a bit.
Whether it is a distance dancer or a wing dancer, the footwork has an obvious sense of rhythm.
You can try it.
"It doesn't matter." Lin Xia looked at the primary neural response training equipment curiously, "This is different from the ones in the dojo."
"Basic." Wang Zhi smiled bitterly: "But it's still very difficult."
"Can I try?" Lin Xia said.
(There are only two chapters today. Dear handsome and wealthy readers, the author has to go to the grave early tomorrow and go to bed without saving the manuscript...)