Zhan Zhaolin: “…” It’s hard for the people in their class.
I have to deal with a teacher like this.
Nan Shuai was most concerned about this question: "So what's the punishment for low scores? Is it going to be sweeping the school playground again?"
"See you at the academy competition."
"A competition venue?"
Hearing about the competition venue, Nan Shuai's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait: "Fight? Who's fighting? Can I go watch the show?"
fight.
He was only interested in fighting and hadn't exercised for a long time. His auxiliary attribute hadn't been used since it reached level 20.
I really want to find someone to beat up.
The Lion King is a good choice, but the person is missing.
"That's enough." Seeing that he was excited at the mention of a fight, Zhan Zhaolin exposed him: "There's no way to compete with you."
"Why?"
"Think about the freshman assessment back then. Did you have any moral integrity?" He gets angry when he mentions this. He had originally had a chance to be admitted to Class 2.
In the end, I could only go to Class 2.
It’s not that Class 2 is bad, but Class 1 still has a better reputation.
"Hehe..." Nan Shuai scratched his head awkwardly, not being modest at all: "That can't be helped. Who allowed me, a level 0, to beat you guys?"
Pinning someone down with no ability to resist = beating them up.
"Okay, shut up." This is the pain of Zhan Zhaolin's life. No, it is the pain of the entire freshman class being ranked higher than him.
At that time, these arrogant people were unable to recover for several days because of this incident. They had such strength at level 0.
Everything went smoothly from then on.
At this moment, a countdown screen appeared in front of them: "One minute left until the end of practice."
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