It's like a picture of excessive use of personality and reduced intelligence.

"Hey! Get out of here, as far as you can! Otherwise, I'll really take it seriously!"

"Hey hey~" Seeing that Renault retracted his previous words, Shangming Electric immediately laughed and sat back shamelessly.

Renault shook his head helplessly, then looked at Bawanbai over there, and glared at him, making Bawanbai extremely wronged, but there was nothing he could do about it.

However, there is one thing to say, the ingredients brought by [-] million today are indeed very good, even better than the ingredients prepared for the students in the school every day, and the chef's skills are indeed good.

However, Lei Nuo still felt that his cooking skills were better, and the other party could at most rely on good ingredients and more experience.

After dinner, Renault found an opportunity to call out Eight Million Hundreds alone.

"Eight million, let me tell you one thing." Looking at the slim eight million hundred standing in front of him, Lei Nuo said with some headaches, "I'm preparing for the midterm exam recently, can you stop for a while, you look like this , not only me, even you are easily distracted."

"That is to say, can it be done after the midterm exam?" Bawanbai asked with a smile, narrowing his eyes.

"I didn't say that."

"Then I'll take it as it is, it's a deal. Before the exam is over, I will be obedient. Then I will go in first, and I will have a study session later." After finishing speaking, Bawanbai went directly to the dormitory Go to the door.

"Huh... At least it's been quiet for a few days, and it's still easy to talk." After wiping the sweat off his brow, Lei Nuo also stepped into the black hole and went back to his room.

Eight million and one hundred is indeed as she said, the next few days will be unusually quiet, every day is studying as usual, helping other people with tutoring, or going to practice outside the school.

However, the quieter she was, the more uneasy Renault felt for some reason.

The calm before the storm?

"I always feel that if this continues, I will even have Stockholm Syndrome." Although it is a bit exaggerated, Renault's recent state of mind is indeed fluctuating because of the eight million things.

Mr. E listened to Lei Nuo's complaints, thought for a while, and said: "Although I don't understand these things very well, Zhan Tu doesn't understand much."

"Hey! What are you doing with me?"

"Shut up, I didn't let you talk." After glaring at Zhantu and letting him continue to study the drive, President E continued to communicate with Renault, "During this period of time, I often go online to learn about your human affairs and feelings. I have also seen many actual cases in this regard. To be honest, Renault, you don’t need to worry at all, it’s obvious that you are taking advantage of this kind of thing, right?”

"I know." Renault nodded and said, "But...you understand."

"Ah~~ your little girlfriend, right?" Boss E said with an understanding look on his face, "But, you have to know that although it is monogamous now, this society is a superhuman society. Personality occupies There is no shortage of talents with outstanding personalities anywhere, and professional heroes are the best among them. That is to say, having power means having the right to speak, which is true no matter in which world or in any social class They are all universal. As long as you have enough power, no one will say anything, am I right?"

"You're really talking nonsense. I know all about it, but it's useless at all."

"Then just refuse."

"Forehead......"

"Look, subconsciously you don't want to do this. In front of us, you don't need to hide, because we are the ones you can trust the most. So, young man, the challenge you face is not small. This aspect is not like combat training , To improve your ability, we can't give you any advice, so let's do our best."

After speaking, Mr. E turned off the video call.

Facing the blackened screen, he raised his middle finger and closed the notebook. Lei Nuo could only pat his cheeks and lay down on the bed.

Tomorrow is the midterm exam, so take a good rest.

Chapter 227 Exam Ends, Cultural Festival (1/3)

Xiongying’s culture test, how should I put it, is actually no less difficult than ordinary high school. There are a lot of content in the test, and there are even more heroic history and some other messy subjects. This phenomenon is in the second semester. It became more and more obvious after starting.

Originally, there were only four subjects to be tested, but now six are required.

Although the time for studying by myself is much less than last semester, it is not difficult for Lei Nuo who has been studying hard in class. After getting the test paper, he quickly filled in the answers for each subject. on the test paper.

Finally, when the last English test on the third day was over and the papers were collected, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah~~ I survived!" Ashdo Sanna raised her arms, stretching her energetic and pretty body, with a smile on her face that survived the catastrophe.

"Hahaha, I filled it all in, I filled it all in!" Shangming Electric also smiled stupidly.

For these scumbags, although the exam is over now, Lei Nuo did not forget his bad taste. At this time, he "kindly" reminded them: "Although the exam is over now, this is the midterm exam." , there will be a final exam later, and then there will be more than just culture classes, there will also be practical classes, come on!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Seeing Renault smiling and clenched his fists, cheering them on, the smiles on the faces of several people could not be maintained for even a minute, and they began to turn to Honkai.

Although I really want to beat Renault, but I can't beat him at all.

I can only admit cowardice.

The exam is over, and the next two days are weekends, and the school is also planning to let the students go home for a two-day rest. Renault also plans to go back, take Misaka Mikoto out for a date, and play for a day.

In the last class before school, Aizawa Shouta came to the classroom.

"Well, the exam is over, and school can be dismissed originally, but let me tell you something first."

Looking at the students one by one, Aizawa Shouta had a smile on his face, and said: "Now, it's October, and even if I don't say anything, you should have guessed that it's time to start the cultural festival. "

"..."

After a brief silence, there was a huge cheer in the class.

"Cultural Festival!!!"

"It's about to start!!!"

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