I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Chapter 111 111. The Bet (Part Three)
It is undoubtedly very hard for students participating in the debate competition to grasp both ends.

But hard work is not always worth it.

Many people know that He Tan, a prodigy young debater, participated in the competition this time.

So even if there is oppression from the school bully in the school bar, it can't stop more people from defecting one after another, choosing the city's No. [-] middle school to win.

Originally, the students who participated in the debate competition didn't know about it, but there were always people watching the fun and not thinking it was a big deal.

Classes two and three, Yue Shi and Zhu Fei, saw that Ling Xing and Pei Yan were in the classroom, and it happened that Su Qingluo went out to fetch water, so they were not in the classroom at this time.

They started to pick things up again, starting with Zhu Fei.

His shrill voice could be heard clearly in the not-so-quiet classroom: "What's the point of our school participating in this debate?"

Yue Shi quickly echoed: "You don't understand this. They have launched a challenge. We must accept it, right?"

Zhu Fei laughed a few times: "Accept? Do you have the strength to accept it?"

Yue Shi also laughed: "I think this is sticking out your face and hitting someone."

"Don't mind," Zhu Fei exaggeratedly reached out to stop him: "I don't know if he wants to fight, maybe he likes kicking more."

After all, the two of them burst out laughing.

These two guys sang together, completely unaware that they were in F High, and because they didn't participate in the debate, they felt that losing had nothing to do with them, and they felt an indescribable sense of superiority.

Ling Xing is not angry at all, she is too lazy to spend time arguing with them, she just treats them as farting.

She told herself over and over in her heart that only weak people like to verbally insult others, as long as she doesn't take it to heart, this kind of insult will have no effect on her.

Pei Yan will not be angry anymore, he has an easy-going personality and never cares too much about rubbish.

In his words, "I'm so angry that I lose more than I gain."

Yue Shi and Zhu Fei obviously didn't realize this point, they were like big idiots, they spoke up the city's No. [-] Middle School everywhere in their words, and belittled the students of F High who participated in the competition.

Ling Xing can bear it, but soon some people can't bear it anymore.

Zeng Zhile patted the table and stood up. She was petite, but her voice was quite loud: "Shut up the two of you who are spraying dung everywhere!"

There was a sudden silence in the classroom. Few people saw Zeng Zhile lose his temper. Everyone thought she was a little sweet girl with no temper.

Xia Nianchu also cooperated at the right time: "You two like Shi No. [-] Middle School so much, why don't you go to Shi No. [-] Middle School to study?"

Yue Shi and Zhu Fei were stunned. They obviously didn't expect that it was not the person who answered, but two outsiders.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zeng Zhile snorted coldly: "Go to Shi No. [-] Middle School, do you want to see if they are worthy?"

Xia Nianchu rubbed his chin with his hand, and deliberately looked puzzled: "I remember that our F High is not a place to pick up trash."

Garbage should go in the trash can.

Zeng Zhile is very cooperative: "Although we at F Gao do not collect garbage, we still have a few trash cans here. There are always some garbage that are interesting and will run in and stay there by themselves."

As soon as her words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Although the students of F Gao don't think they can win, at least they won't say anything bad about F Gao behind their backs, and they can still tell which side they should protect.

Yue Shi and Zhu Fei are like two jumping clowns. If this is a book, they may be the representatives of the villains in the book.

Being called rubbish, how could Yue Shi and Zhu Fei swallow this pain?

Relying on their big size, the two of them immediately stood up together, choked their necks and shouted at Zeng Zhile: "Did you talk about you? It's none of your business?"

Zhu Fei also said in a high-pitched voice, "Dogs take mice, mind your own business."

With Ling Xing by her side, Zeng Zhile is not afraid of them. She curled her lips full of disdain: "Things that forget their origins are not qualified to talk to me."

Good guy, I'm out now.

Yue Shi and Zhu Fei were so angry that their eyes turned red. These two guys were also very disrespectful. They rolled up their sleeves and wanted to hit someone.

Ling Xing stood behind Zeng Zhile calmly, and at the same time Pei Yan also stood up.

Yue Shi and Zhu Fei immediately stopped, not daring to take a step forward.

Ling Xing's vigorous skill has already left an indelible psychological shadow on Yue Shi, even Zhu Fei who was watching that day.

Until Su Qingluo came back with two glasses filled with hot water, the farce was not over yet.

Zeng Zhile, Xia Nianchu, Yue Shi, and Zhu Fei saw that they couldn't do it, so they started a bet.

Neither Ling Xing nor Pei Yan stopped them.

Are they betting whether F High can win this time or City No. [-] Middle School?
Hearing Yue Shi and Zhu Fei say in front of the whole class that the city's No. [-] Middle School must have won, Su Qingluo glanced over with cool eyes.

Yue Shi felt that his calves were soft, he was so big, Su Qingluo once picked him up and wanted to beat him...

From this it can be seen that Su Qingluo's force value will not be inferior to Ling Xing.

Under the double oppression, Yue Shi and Zhu Fei were the cowards. They didn't dare to say that the loser was called grandpa, so they had to reluctantly let the girls make the bet.

Their bet is to sweep the floor, and the loser will clean the classroom for one semester, which means sweeping until next year.

After the farce ended, Yue Shi and Zhu Fei held their chins up, as if they had contributed to the whole class.

This farce ended in this way, and the whole class undoubtedly benefited. Anyway, no matter which of the two of them loses, there will always be someone to clean the floor in the classroom.

Qiu Yilin was the most dissatisfied with the result of this treatment. She threw off the ballpoint pen in her hand and said angrily: "These two useless things, I don't think their words have any effect on the heroine this time. .”

The system persuaded her: "To be a heroine, she must have a very strong heart. Anyway, it's not just the two of them who said these words. Even if it doesn't affect the heroine, it's good to affect others."

In this game, eight people form a team.

The main thing to pay attention to is that they can work together and work together.

This game is definitely not won by one person, but it may be inevitable that one person can lose.

What the system said was correct, in the debate class of the evening self-study, the mood of several students was indeed affected.

Not knowing how powerful the opponent's debate partner is, they still have the mentality of giving it a go. At that time, both sides have a [-]% chance of winning.

But now...

The opponent only has one more He Tan, which is like adding wings to a tiger. What's more, among the opponent's debate friends, He Tan is not the only one who has been exposed to debate competitions since childhood, but the other two have also been exposed to debate competitions since childhood, but they are far less famous than He Tan.

But it is also not to be underestimated.

Ling Xing found that Zhang Wenhao's mood was obviously affected.

In class, Zhang Wenhao reached out to touch Ling Xing's naturally drooping ponytail, and immediately took his hand back after being stared at by Su Qingluo.

When Ling Xing turned his head, Zhang Wenhao mournfully said: "They are right, the opponent is too powerful, I can't see where our chances of winning are at all?"

Ling Xing frowned, and before he could speak, he heard Su Qingluo ask him: "Then tell me, what is the meaning of living?"

Zhang Wenhao was taken aback, after all, Su Qingluo had never spoken a word to him before, even if he wanted to strike up a conversation, he would still be indifferent, full of aloofness.

Why did you suddenly ask him the meaning of life?
After reacting, Zhang Wenhao hurriedly said: "This is not the same as the meaning of the competition..."

"What's the difference?" Su Qingluo said while throwing him a book about debate competitions: "After reading this in two days, you will know the meaning of our victory."

Zhang Wenhao was holding a book about the thickness of a dictionary, and felt like crying.

For two days, Xueshen really thought highly of him, didn't he know that there was a gap between man and god?

Ling Xing looked at Su Qingluo sideways, and asked him: "The opponent is so strong, are you not worried at all?"

Su Qingluo looked sideways at her.

His shadow was reflected in the girl's black and white eyes.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I will do my best, and winning or losing won't seem so important."

Really?Isn't it because you're just an alternate?

There are only three days until the preliminary round.

(End of this chapter)