Li Ruolan scanned the faces of the students one by one, saw their different expressions, sighed slightly, and concluded: "If this competitive battle is not a virtual game, but a real battle, how many of you will Do you know that you are in a state of despair?"

Wang Meng, Zhang Chao, Qian Duoduo and others looked ashamed and wanted to stick their heads directly into their crotches.

Every word the teacher said seemed to slap them in the face.

They who once regarded themselves as geniuses, when they actually go to the battlefield, they are worse than a three-year-old child.

Li Ruolan looked at some students who had high self-esteem and saw that everyone was fully aware of their mistakes. The topic changed and her shining eyes fell on some students who had won the battle, including Zhao Qianye, Li Xiaojian, and Song Qingshu.

With a smile on her face, her delicate face showed genuine happiness, and she praised: "The teacher also watched the battle between Zhao Qianye, Li Xiaopang, and Song Qingshu. They gave full play to the knowledge they learned in class. , do not underestimate the enemy, are not arrogant, and are not reckless, but use their brains to fight against the enemy, unlike some people who don't know what is in their heads."

Li Ruolan praised and demoted Zhao Qianye and others to the point where they were rare in the world, while Wang Meng and Qian Duoduo and others criticized them and almost turned them into stinking stones in the cesspool, not to mention that they made people collapse.

The smile on the little fat man's lips almost stretched to the back of his head. He poked Zhao Qianye's thigh with his finger, pursed his lips towards Wang Meng, lowered his voice and chuckled: "Brother Qian, look at the faces of Wang Meng. , it’s like losing your parents.”

Zhao Qianye glanced sideways at Wang Meng and the others.

At this time, several people were lying listlessly on the table, their heads almost stuffed into their crotches, not to mention how weak they were.

He grinned, gave Xiaopang a coke smile that said nothing, and sat down obediently, listening to the teacher's instructions.

"Zhao Qianye, Qin Ruoxi, and Song Qingshu, please come on stage." Li Ruolan glared at Zhao Qianye and Xiaopang who were making little moves, and then said to the three of them with a smile.

Zhao Qianye was agitated, thinking that he had been caught by the teacher. Just when he was feeling uneasy, he suddenly heard the names of the two students behind him, and he suddenly understood.

Xiaopang gave Zhao Qianye a thumbs up, moved his lips a few times, and said a lip language that both brothers understood, "Brother Qian is awesome!"

Zhao Qianye smiled, stood up and went to the podium.

Zhao Qianye, Qin Ruoxi, and Song Qingshu stood on the side of the podium and were looked at by dozens of pairs of envious eyes in the class, not to mention how excited and energetic they were.

Even Zhao Qianye looked happy, just like being rewarded with a hug by a beautiful girl when he was a child, which made people happy. Of course, he would never admit that he was a little... ahem...

You know!

"The three of them ranked among the top three in the class in this competition. Are there any other students who want to challenge them?" Li Ruolan looked at the students under the podium, showing a naughty smile like a wolf grandma, smiling brightly. Encourage everyone.

Wang Meng, Qian Duoduo and others had already surrendered, but when they heard the teacher's words, they suddenly felt like they were on adrenaline. Each of them looked like a little wolf cub that had been hungry for a long time. Their eyes were glowing green. Looking around the body.

Among them, the most bully and deceitful one is Qin Ruoxi, who is delicate, shy and awesome-looking; the other one wears a pair of black glasses and is full of bookishness. Whoever looks at him looks like him. Song Qingshu is shy and easy to bully.

But!

Wang Meng, Qian Duoduo, and all the classmates in the class only looked at the two of them once and then looked away.

Song Qingshu's mind-numbing schizophrenia, coupled with the night elves and the cutthroats' weird and terrifying killing methods, even if the brave classmates faced this pair, they would probably be scared to death before even fighting.

Crotch.

And Qin Ruoxi, a cute-looking little girl wearing a JK uniform, imagine the elf clan's strong figure, sharp arrow skills, plus 1,000+ terrifying tribesmen, who would be so unimaginable?

Dare you provoke such an existence?

The little girl is not very capable, but she can't stand up to other people's powerful men.

As a result, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Qianye.

Zhao Qianye was stared at by the penetrating eyes of his classmates. He scratched his head in confusion, looked around, with a dumb look on his face, and subconsciously said to everyone: "Although I know I am handsome, you don't have to worship me so much."

Me? I’ll be shy!”

"I vomited!"

Some people were shocked by Zhao Qianye's shamelessness.

"Wait a minute, let me spit first!"

"This guy's face is as thick as a city wall!"

"narcissism!"

"Look at how cool you are, if you can be as handsome as me, Li Aotian, even if I lose!"

For a time, the class was in an uproar. Some shameless arrogants turned into loudmouthed kings one after another.

"goose……"

The little girls in the class were so shameless by their male classmates that they laughed so much that they made goose noises.

Qin Ruoxi covered her mouth and snickered.

Even the old fairy Li Ruolan rolled her eyes and was stunned by Zhao Qianye's narcissism.

But don’t say it!

Zhao Qianye is 1.83 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, handsome three-dimensional facial features, slightly messy and beautiful broken hair, hanging down from his forehead, and his expression has a calmness that a boy of his age does not have and a trace of what a boy of this age should have.

He was lively, but he tried his best to be restrained because of his profound knowledge and rebirth; coupled with the blessing of the awakened divine bloodline, his whole person suddenly gained an indescribable charm.

You must know that Zhao Qianye's mother is a powerful demigod of the elves, and she has the blood of elves. In addition, her ancestor has a true god of elves, so naturally there is some elf blood in her blood.

The elegant and noble beauty of the elf was almost completely passed down to Zhao Qianye.

The more Li Ruolan looked at her, the more she felt that she was a handsome student... Of course, she would never admit that she was petty, and she just jumped a little.

Oops, is that the feeling of heartbeat?

"How about this fairy reluctantly accepts him and lets him be a child?"

Zhao Qianye felt that the eyes around him were looking at him more and more strangely, and he couldn't help but pretend to cough a few times.

Li Ruolan was startled and recovered from his random thoughts, but there was still a hint of blush on her delicate face.

She coughed softly and quickly brought the topic that had been lost to the subject for a long time: "If no students want to challenge them, then the top three in our Class 002 competition this time will be the three of them."

"Brother Meng, how about we try again?" Zhang Chao was a little eager to try.

I had a fight with Xiaopang before. Although I lost, I gained a lot. I feel that if I take it seriously, I might be able to overthrow Zhao Qianye.

Although Wang Meng hated Zhao Qianye and Song Qingshu in his heart, he still had some sense. He hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists tightly, and finally looked at the shy and handsome Zhao Qianye on the podium, without any trace of

Unexpectedly, because the opponent won, he showed the proud show off that he should have after winning, and sighed: "Forget it this time!"

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