The eSports King’s Crush

Caipi Novel

Zhao Jianjian narrowed his eyes: "Don't force me to hit you with a stool."

"I'm really speechless." Classmate Li said with a chuckle: "I won't let you talk about your grades. Others are afraid of you gangsters, but I'm not afraid."

"You..." Zhao Jianjian was about to get angry.

I heard the teacher on the stage say: "Next is our student representative's speech. There is a big surprise in this exchange meeting. I think all the teachers in the No. 2 Middle School already know it. There is a student in the No. 2 Middle School who has a score of Ranked first in the city in exam simulation!"

First in the city?

Did they take the second high school entrance examination?

Not from No. 1 High School Entrance Examination?

The students in No. 2 Middle School didn’t believe it themselves!

This is not in line with their school’s settings at all!

They are art schools, thank you!

No. 1 Middle School is the academic type.

The female students below were holding small mirrors to apply lip gloss, and they immediately became energetic.

I really didn't expect this to happen.

Let's discuss everything.

"Who?"

"Which class are you in?"

"No. 1 in the city, I'll go, I feel so cool."

The teacher smiled again: "Of course, the results of the student representatives from No. 1 Middle School are also outstanding. The two of them will go on stage together to share their learning experience with everyone."

Learning experiences vary from person to person.

It was definitely Vice President You of No. 1 Middle School who spoke.

There were quite a few girls who liked him, and they were all staring at the podium.

But everyone else found it boring.

This kind of meeting has been held by all students, and they will not listen carefully.

But in the next second!

All the students paused.

Those who look in the mirror no longer look in the mirror.

Those who steal snacks will not eat them.

No more whispering.

The girls directly covered their mouths with their hands. Because they wanted to be quiet and couldn't scream, they could only express their feelings by stamping their feet.

God K, turned out to be God K!

The boys also raised their heads.

Why is Mr. Feng here? ?

Feng Nai basically never skipped classes.

But apart from a few very important classes, he rarely appeared in front of others.

Unless there are some specific circumstances, such as a fight.

Now he is wearing a crisp black suit, standing on the podium, exuding an air of abstinence, unlike when he was playing games, he had a kind of mockery that made people love and hate him.

On his slender fingers, he also held a speech script.

This made many people want to stand up directly.

However, this is not the most exciting thing.

What was incredible was that the figure who followed him onto the stage was cool and cold, with a handsome profile. When he stood against the light, even the school uniform he wore had a different texture.

"Mo, Mo Nan!?"

"Damn it, am I wrong?"

"Really Mo Nan?"

Some students in the No. 2 Middle School have already begun to rub their eyes. Did they wake up in a wrong way today? Is this really not a condemnation meeting, but a speech by a student representative?

Zhao Jianjian was even more stunned, and he didn't even have time to pick up the stool.

Is that his Brother Nan?

It’s really his brother Nan!

He couldn't be dreaming now.

Although he also wanted to make that big-mouthed Li eat and hold it back.

But this dream was a little too big!

First in the city?

Are they doing better in the second middle school than in the first middle school?

Zhao Jianjian was stunned. He needed to digest it.

Soon, he digested it!

Turning his head, he looked at someone who already had a dishonored look on his face: "My and my brother Nan's combined scores are not as high as yours? My brother Nan doesn't have a sense of collective honor? It seems that classmate Li has guessed wrong. This time It’s not you who speaks on behalf of me. It has nothing to do with your poor health and failure to perform well. It’s because my brother Nan wants to take the exam well, so it won’t have anything to do with you.”