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Chapter 79 If you can't beat them, report them!

After agreeing on the terms, Wu Peng took Bai Hui directly to the Academic Affairs Office to collect the "Tongue of the Scouts".

Yes, just carry it.

From the playground to the academic affairs office, it's only a few hundred meters, and there are stairs, so you can get there in no time!

Bai Hui was already in a "simple line" image quality, and when Wu Peng rushed towards him like that, he suddenly felt that everything around him had turned into straight lines.

Wu Peng was so fast that Bai Hui couldn't react at all; the "Tongue of Spoilers" was already in his hands.

They were in such a hurry, as if they were afraid that Bai Hui would change his mind.

When Bai Hui held this magical artifact, his first reaction was, "Oh no!"

You'll get less benefit from it!

Wu Peng only breathed a sigh of relief after Bai Hui obtained the demonic artifact.

Of course, he didn't show it, but just kept a straight face and said, "Alright, Bai Hui, remember this, the position of sports committee member is not just a perk, but also a heavy responsibility!"

From this day forward, for the entire three years of high school, you must not only not let yourself down, but more importantly, you must not let down the school's trust in you, and your classmates!

Because his tongue had become deformed, and after being treated by the cook, he now possessed the "Tongue of Revelation," and its solidified and relatively controllable strange logic was immediately applied to Bai Hui.

Bai Hui could clearly feel his deformed tongue being strengthened, and at the same time, he saw on Wu Peng's head a series of colorful, fluffy balls of emotion—the same kind that had appeared on Tian Qiyuan's head before.

Although the difference between the two was too great, Bai Hui was unable to perceive the specific emotion in detail.

But he could still roughly recognize them—

It's all positive emotions!

And because of this, Bai Hui finally realized that this "emotional fluff ball" seemed to be the E of the long-tongued parrot.

One of the foods —

In other words, he can strengthen his tongue, or the white radiance he just obtained, by consuming this thing: "————"

A strip of slippery magic weapon.

"Are you trying to manipulate me?"

Bai Hui hesitated before asking, "Now that I've already accepted this position, there's nothing wrong with you telling the truth, is there?"

Wu Peng froze slightly, then said somewhat awkwardly, "Wh-what are you saying? I'm only doing this for your own good!"

If it weren't for the fact that you are indeed quite talented, and that the class monitor of Class 6 represents their class and feels that your martial arts skills far surpass theirs, and wants to learn from you, and applied to me to make you the sports committee member—such a good opportunity, I would at least observe you for a longer period of time before considering it!

"You little brat, don't act innocent after getting the benefit!"

"?"

Bai Hui was taken aback: "Class Six nominated me? No—now that I've become the sports representative, if their class challenges our class, can I still represent our class?"

"nonsense!"

Wu Peng rolled his eyes: "What do you think a sports committee member is? If you enter the workforce and start working, you'll be equivalent to a department head or a foreman!"

Even in the old society, in a gang or something, you would already be considered a leader or something similar.

Do you think it's appropriate to compete with your subordinates again?

"???"

Bai Hui opened his mouth.

So this is Class Six's plan?!

If you can't beat them, you join forces to recommend your opponent for promotion!

Wu Peng was a little agitated. After he finished speaking, he realized that he shouldn't have talked about this kind of thing with the students, at least not now—Bai Hui was now the only sports committee member in the entire Yuncheng No. 1 High School!

He was still counting on Bai Hui to gradually grow to the point where he could lead three grades during his three years at school, so that he could focus on recuperating!

We need to stay calm!

"In short, don't overthink it. You're not just a student in Class 3 of Grade 1 anymore. You need to broaden your horizons. If the situation you described really happens, you'll at most act as a referee. Unless a student from the same grade comes to you privately to ask for advice or to have a friendly competition, you'll be bullying the weak. Do you understand?"

The sports representative is not allowed to participate in regular class matches.

"So it really happened?"

"Ah—um."

Bai Hui: "...

Class Six is ​​really cunning!

He even felt that Wu Peng probably benefited from it, since Wu Peng was so excited that he couldn't control his emotions.

He was almost beaming with joy!

Is it reasonable that a Martial Meridian Realm cultivator like him couldn't control his emotions in front of a martial artist at the lower level of the Fiend Body Realm?

Bai Hui simply couldn't figure out what benefit Wu Peng had actually gained.

To be honest, Bai Hui didn't have much hope for his Class 3 to compete against Tian Qiyuan's original Class 6.

After all, excluding myself, the average score of Class 3 in this midterm exam was only considered average in the first year of high school.

Before that, perhaps because they were classmates with Tian Qiyuan for two months, their overall grades, excluding Bai Hui, were better than those of Class 3.

Everything else is fine, but Bai Hui is mainly worried that Tian Qiyuan, who seems to have learned to be frugal, might transfer to another class because of the deteriorating training atmosphere in Class Three. He might then use the excuse of spending less time with Bai Hui to reduce his sparring partner commitments.

"Teacher Wu, let's hurry back! We've already collected the magic items, and the class isn't over yet!"

"What's the rush?"

Wu Peng, however, did not understand Bai Hui's urgency and patiently said, "You just obtained the demonic artifact, so you probably don't know how to use it yet. Since we have time now, let me teach you first—"

He wanted to say that he was still keeping an eye on the playground, since "handing over responsibilities" wasn't something that could be done overnight. Even if Bai Hui had excellent qualifications, Wu Peng was mainly interested in his future years at school.

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Hui opened his mouth and swallowed the "Tongue of Revelation." Then, with a sudden flick of his head, a long, bright red tongue of qi, amplified tenfold by the magic artifact and extending to 1.8 meters, was flung out of Bai Hui's mouth, striking the void with a loud "crack!"

(After swallowing a long-tongued parrot this morning, it has grown another 3 centimeters).

Wu Peng was stunned.

"I've got it, Teacher Wu!"

Bai Hui mumbled something, then shook his head again. This time, he struck three times, but the result was three empty sounds!

This young man even used his 1.8-meter-tall tongue-shaped internal energy to unleash the Azure Sky Force with three roars!

"Let's hurry back to the playground! I can't wait to announce that I've become the sports representative!"

Bai Hui said vaguely.

Wu Peng was somewhat shocked.

Instantly mastering a magical artifact?!

Is it because the adaptation after distortion is too good, or is it due to the blessing of the three dream devices in his home?

Or perhaps—pure talent?!

And when he thought of "talent," Wu Peng subconsciously recalled what the principal had once said: Bai Hui wasn't even the most talented in this year's class.

He couldn't help but ask, "Going back is no problem, but—Bai Hui, there's a question I'd like to ask you."

"What?"

"In your year—well, have you noticed any student whose talent is no less than yours?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Hui subconsciously thought of Li Youye, who had a dual personality.

But he said aloud, "Teacher Wu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Wu Peng: "?"

What nonsense are you spouting!

How dare you talk to a teacher like that!

"However, I heard that there is a guy named Jiang Yu who is the first in our year to condense the Heart Qi—he just went out to study on a temporary basis."

"Teacher Wu, are you implying that he's more talented than me?"

"Him?" Wu Peng shook his head: "It's not him—but it's hard to say. He's the only student in your year whose cultivation progress I don't know."

But the "most talented" person the principal mentioned wasn't Jiang Yu either.

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