This Boss Is A Weak Fighter

Because it repelled three classes in three years.

The people of the second grade also successfully eliminated a first grade.

Above the sky, the huge holographic projection screen once again had a class completely darkened.

Two shifts a year are eliminated.

"Hmph, does it work by hugging the thighs of the third grade? It's not killed by us, and we still want to let our second-grade ones be eliminated first, I bah, are we really stupid cute who knead at will? "

With the last person in the second shift of the year, the mark that was crushed by them disappeared.

They could finally vent the unhappiness they had suppressed in their hearts before.

In this exercise, if these first-grade students are really qualified, they will be eliminated first.

Undoubtedly, it is the greatest shame for them.

It was between everyone's discussions.

Zhou Qing, as well as Cangsang, also rushed over.

A burly young man, seeing Zhou Qing coming, greeted him with a flattering face.

"All this is the credit of the class leader of Zhouqing, and it was he who proposed that we form an alliance against the first grade who was sheltered by the third grade."

Now he is full of worship.

The crowd echoed.

It was as if all the credit this time was given to Zhou Qing alone.

Zhou Qing waved his hand again and again at this time.

"I can't be this person, the people who give advice are all Cangsang, and I just obey and act."

"The person who can propose a method is you, the class leader of Zhouqing, classmate Cang just optimized the details, the class leader of Zhouqing is always the first creditor, and classmate Cang can only be counted as the second creditor." The young white young man Ma Thunderbolt said.

The crowd did not refute either.

The main Cangsang hid far away and did not contribute, as if sitting and enjoying the success, which made them not very convinced in their hearts.

Kurasan did not argue for himself either.

The people who were with Cangsang wanted to argue for him, but he stopped him.

So much so that after they returned, they all kept whining.

"What! Are those second graders blind? Isn't this all planned by Boss Cang? Otherwise, according to their methods, can it be so smooth???

"Yes, the result is all admired by Zhou Qing, although I also like Zhou Qing's squad leader, but I just feel unfair for Boss Cang."

......

Everyone said a game, just like the person who was treated unfairly, it was themselves.

Condensation Frost also pouted, obviously dissatisfied with those second-grade practices.

She wanted to say something, but saw Cangsang's eyes wandering, as if she was thinking about something.

"Xiaosan, what are you thinking?" Frost Condensation asked.

Hearing this, Cangsang came back to his senses.

"Nothing, just think about it."

"Boss Cang, don't you think that those second-grade people are excessive?"

The crowd remained indignant.

"Let's go to them theory."

Cangsang hurriedly stopped it and said lightly.

"There is no need, most of them are people who support Zhouqing, the language cannot be underspoken, we still need to use them to achieve qualified results, there is no need to disrupt our plans for these things."

Cangsang said that he cared about the fact that the credit was robbed, and said that he didn't care or care, because he didn't care much about these false names.

However, everyone can sing for him, and despite his introverted personality, Cangsang is still quite touched in his heart.

This made him want to lead them to the qualified.

As soon as Cangsang's words came out, they did not continue to say this.

"It's not early, just raided the stronghold of the third shift of three years, found a lot of ingredients, the leader of the Zhouqing squad also divided some of us, everyone hasn't eaten good for several days, let's eat a full meal first."

Listening to Cangsang's words, everyone was also hungry.

So, they each prepared to cook.

Finished a delicious dinner that was rare once.

A sense of sleepiness hit instantly.

Tonight, I don't know what kind of "madness" happened at night here.

There was actually a round of stars similar to the D-ball moon hanging in the night sky.

A dim silver light shone all around.

The originally dark night was not as terrifying as usual.

Frost Frost sat down at this time.

"Xiaosang, aren't you going to sleep yet?" She picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it gently.

The sound of the crisp landing on the ground seems so clear in the quiet night.

"Just about to go to sleep, aren't you coming." Kura-san seemed to be joking.

"Oh, I'm sorry I bothered you."

"Forgive you." Perhaps because of boredom, Kurasan also began to say embarrassing things.

Frost Condensation glanced at him.

Then, his eyes glanced down a little more.

"Xiaosan."

"Huh?"

"Can I stay by your side tonight?"

"Huh?"

Frost Frost sneered, "I'm kidding you." The

silver light fell on her face, seemingly smiling, but in fact there was a dark look, which flashed.

"I'm going to find Sister Mengxiao." She spoke softly, as if hoping someone would "catch" her.

However, when she stood up and turned away, nothing she had been expecting happened.

His expression was a little sad, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes that wanted to come out of his eyes.

Frost left.

Kurasan has been calm.

He actually knew something in his heart.

But he has never been good at taking the initiative.