Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 81 I bet one hundred yuan on Midsummer Night

Cheng Xiaocheng stood up, gave her a blank look and turned away, "You'd better pray that your grades will surpass Jiang Ye this time and change seats tomorrow. Without Gu Fengchen, your dream of finding a new home will be shattered.

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If you can't pass Jiang Ye's exam, just go away.

Sheng Xia Ye looked gloomy, seeing that almost all the classmates in the class had gone out to check their results. Even Bai Feixue, whose face was still pale, was taken out by Qin Chu.

Jiang Ye arrived after everyone left.

A white shirt and gray shorts give off a youthful atmosphere.

Just then, a gust of wind blew in, lifting up the young man's shirt, looking like a character coming out of a comic, with his body covered in light golden velvet.

He is handsome.

But Sheng Xiaye only glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to browse his phone.

In the huge classroom, only one person at the same table was left. Jiang Ye stood at the door, seeming to hesitate before entering the classroom.

Sheng Xia Ye didn't raise her eyes and just said calmly: "I thought you didn't want to breathe the same air as me and didn't intend to come in."

Jiang Ye was too lazy to reply to her and opened the music software on his mobile phone.

Start the Bluetooth headset and it will be prompted that it is connected.

As usual, he put it on to prepare for bed, but found that the sound in the earphones was not the dynamic cyberpunk music, but the sound of the game of Honor of Kings.

He was startled and raised his eyes.

There is no one around except the midsummer night.

When he turned his head to look at her, the girl in his sight pressed the side button of the phone in confusion and turned up the volume.

Jiang Ye's ears almost exploded.

He took off the headphones and threw them away, and said impatiently: "You connected my headphones."

Shengxia Ye blinked, no wonder there was no sound in her earphones.

"Sauri."

She readjusted the Bluetooth and was about to put on the headphones when she heard Jiang Ye's tepid voice without any emotion, "You also play this game?"

"Not very good at it."

On a midsummer night, I put on my headphones and had no idea what to do with him. A post was pushed to the forum about the results of the midterm exam.

As usual, the top three and the last three will be kept secret and will be revealed later at ten o'clock during the flag-raising ceremony.

[The bet is gone! The bets are so interesting this year!]

Someone has already placed bets in the post to build countless floors of the building.

Apart from Mo Xi Chu Tianjiao, who was undoubtedly ranked first or second, there were four classmates left.

[Midsummer night? Why is she everywhere? I’m convinced!]

[There is no suspense about this! I bet on her being the last! Ten thousand yuan!]

[Then I’ll bet on her for second place. After all, I quite like her looks. It’s enough to be the second to last one (ω)]

[Yan Gou gets rough!!]

On a midsummer night, I was scrolling through the posts. In less than ten minutes, they had already built two hundred floors. At least if each of them bet ten thousand, the odds were already very impressive.

Sheng Xia Ye leisurely registered a small account and replied to the post, "I bet on the first place in Sheng Xia Ye, one hundred yuan."

As long as everyone else loses the bet, they will all have to pay to her.

So there is no need to spend any money, just a small deposit of 100 yuan is enough.

She just replied, and before her phone even had time to receive the bank deduction reminder, someone responded to her post.

[On a midsummer night, register a trumpet and bark in the forum. Are you shameless?]

She pulled her lower lip.

She wears her vest well, but who is so sharp-eyed?

[Stop pretending, you are the poorest in the whole school. It is not shameful to have no money. You get sick everywhere. It is really shameful if you don’t have a clear understanding of yourself!]

[Speaking of which, there are still four places to be determined. I just read the information. Two of them were transferred from the same school at the same time as Midsummer Night, and their grades are at the bottom. The other one is the bottom player in the previous two years. Do you think there is a possibility...

…Midsummer Night is really the third one?]

The man below gave a lengthy analysis, which was very reasonable and well-founded.

Unfortunately, I was blocked and removed shortly after I replied.

How miserable.

As long as you speak for her, you will be classified as an alien.

Sheng Xia Ye silently called him brother in her heart.

The classmates in the class are all back, and everyone is having a lively discussion. They are all asking each other how much they will bet, and whether the money they win will go to disco or go to an Internet cafe to spend the night.

Midsummer's eyes suddenly lit up, and she tapped Jiang Ye's desk next to her with her finger.

When the boy raised his eyes sadly, she asked: "Are you betting? If you buy me, you will win."

There were less than twenty minutes left before the results were announced. She was looking forward to it. Besides herself, would anyone else vote for her?

She was being merciful and gave her good deskmate a chance.

For no other reason, he spoke for Xia Tian yesterday, and this is what he deserves.

Jiang Ye glanced at her lazily, his eyes passing over her face, and then his thin lips with beautiful curves seemed to be pulled, and he didn't know whether it was to ridicule or taunt, and turned his face to the side, leaving her with only a handsome look.

the back of the head.

Sheng Xia Ye laughed dryly, "Just pretend I didn't ask."

In the front row, Qin Chu heard Sheng Xia Ye's question and couldn't help but bump Cheng Xiaocheng's arm in a funny way. Their eyes met and both of them felt that she was overestimating her abilities.

Even if you don’t have a mirror at home, you can at least sprinkle something like that.

Why didn't you click on the ac number?

The flag-raising ceremony was held as scheduled.

All the classes lined up in the playground. Shortly after the dean gave a speech, it was Mo Xi's turn to take the stage to announce the rankings of the exam on behalf of the student union.

"My mood is the same as everyone else's. I am also a little nervous in anticipation. I wonder who will be ranked first this year?"

Prince Mo Xigui's jade-like face shone brightly in the early morning light.

He spoke nervously, but his conversation was slow and relaxed, and he had a warm and charming smile on his face, which made thousands of fans in the audience go crazy.

"Needless to say? The first place must be President Mo Xi!" someone shouted.

"President Mo is simply the light of our school! He has strong leadership, is handsome and has strong learning ability. Are you in need of a girlfriend?"

"Don't grab my number plate, I'm in front of you!"

The girls fought hard, and the results were just the icing on the cake. The handsome guy's contribution was enough.

Everyone was chattering non-stop, and the atmosphere at the scene became high in an instant.

Some voices in the crowd were shouting, "It doesn't matter who the crown will fall on, it could also be the beauty of Chu School!"

"I also bet on Chu as the school beauty!"

"Seconded……"

"Tianjiao, you and Mo Xi compete for first place every year. Speaking of which, you don't even know each other anymore. I heard that many of your classmates are knocking you two about your CP." A friend gossiped in Chu Tianjiao's ear.

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Chu Tianjiao returned to school injured and still in a wheelchair.

She was very serious about this exam. She was confident in getting full marks on every big question. She was very confident that she could surpass Mo Xi and win the championship. When she heard her friend's words, she suddenly lost the smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" The friend was startled and realized something was wrong with her.

"I don't like you making such a joke." Chu Tianjiao's voice suddenly cooled down several times, and his face that was full of joy just now suddenly became gloomy, sickly, and pale, a little scary.

The friend nodded and said, "I was out of control. I won't tell you this anymore."

She almost forgot that Tianjiao had a man she had loved for a long time.

He is also her fiancé.

It’s just that person…

(End of chapter)