Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 39
However, she was also a victim of yesterday's incident, okay? !

She still has lingering fears about the smell of roses, and her nose suddenly feels itchy again!
When she was serious and ready to face these girls.

They all showed the most beautiful smiles to her, and all of them looked at her with a smile.

What kind of situation is this...! !

A trace of surprise flashed across Roland's cold face.

"Roland, this time the king's campus has finally started again, you must win!!"

"Yes! You are a role model for our foreign language school!"

"Yeah~~ Thinking of this, we are so excited!"

A group of girls chattered, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"I'm not interested in this kind of boring game."

Roland's cold words were suddenly as cold as the ice and snow outside.

The originally hot madness instantly turned cold, and the smiles on the girls' faces froze.

"Hehe, even if you are not interested, you still have to participate! Who told you to be the boss of our foreign language school!!"

Lian Jiaojiao looked at Roland with a smile on her charming face all the time, and she was not affected by Roland's indifference just now.

"That's right, that's right, since you made it last time, you have to fight for our foreign language school."

"Yeah! It can't be because of fear! If you are afraid, get out of our Shengge right now! Why do you have to rely on a little fist and kick here to pretend to be the boss!"

"Yeah! I don't even dare to take the game."

The rest of the girls came out of their daze when they heard Lian Jiaojiao's words, and they all sneered at Roland coldly.

"If it's something I should do, I will definitely do it! Also, what do I want, you can take care of it?"

Roland ignored them, threw his backpack on the table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"What...you can manage?"

Lian Jiaojiao yelled out in a shrill voice, her anger was about to burst out, but looking at Roland's cold gaze, she remembered the kick she kicked in her chest that day.

Now, she can still feel the stabbing pain in her chest, and at this moment, she can still feel the trembling in her heart.

She slightly avoided Roland's gaze, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she continued to speak.

"We didn't care. This is a tradition. You are the boss of our foreign language college. The boss of every college must participate. If you don't go, our entire foreign language college will be ridiculed. You are not afraid of being laughed at. , we were terrified.”

"That's right! Even if you lose, it's better than a coward who doesn't even dare to go to the game."

After Lian Jiaojiao finished speaking, a girl next to her immediately continued to understand.

"That's right! Don't embarrass us."

A group of girls next to him shouted.

In a corner of the classroom, the muscular man Ye Tengfei stood up abruptly, his brows furrowed tightly on his fair face.

Seeing him standing up, a boy on the side quickly grabbed him.

"Let go of me, there is no requirement to participate in that competition at all, what they said is messed up."

He glared at the boy who was pulling him, and said in a low voice, "They are obviously playing tricks!!"

"Those are girls' little tricks, why are you running away as a boy!! You will be called a mother by others if you look like this."

(End of this chapter)