Full marks for male idol: The top student’s deskmate is super cute

"By the way, the results of the essay contest will be out tomorrow, so you can also prepare.

The head teacher said expectantly.

Originally, the Chinese teacher wanted to modify it for Zhang Peng, and when she gave it to the top teacher in the school, she said that there was no problem!

This essay is already perfect.

It should be no problem to be shortlisted, and I will see that it is time to play on the spot.

Zhang Peng nodded, "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely work hard when the time comes!"

My current literary level is already very high, and it shouldn't be a big problem to participate in a high school competition and win a prize.

instructed Zhang Peng again, and the head teacher let him leave.

Zhang Peng almost mastered the knowledge in class, and when he was bored in class, he began to draw comics.

The morning passed quickly.

[Ding Ding Ding, the host is found to be decadent, please ask the host to exercise.]

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No quest rewards.]

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No penalty: emo for one day.]

Hearing

the sound of the system, Zhang Peng was stunned, but he didn't expect the system to keep pace with the times.

This kind of Internet buzzword is also mastered.

In the afternoon, between classes, Zhang Peng took a table tennis racket and went to the table tennis room.

Compared with running, Zhang Peng still prefers table tennis.

But after arriving, Zhang Peng found a bunch of old men in front of a table, babbling excitedly over there.

Zhang Peng also got in.

"Buckle him for me!".

"Hey...""

Come on, hit him!".

......

Zhang Peng got closer and found that everyone supported an uncle in red, and there was also an uncle opposite, who was a little bald.

But there was some excitement in everyone.

"What's going on?" Zhang Peng grabbed an uncle next to him and asked softly.

"Hmph, he won us all the beats!".

The uncle in front of him said angrily, staring at the uncle opposite.

After listening to him, Zhang Peng understood what was happening, the person opposite was from outside, and he came here to play with others and blocked the racket.

Many people lost the fight with him, and there were seven or eight people who didn't have a beat

Hearing this, Zhang Peng was also uncomfortable in his heart, it was originally an entertainment and sports activity, how could he really take away other people's beats?

The referee's voice came, "Ten to eight."

Zhang Peng raised his eyes, and the bald uncle showed a confident smile and served in his hand.

Downspin, straight 11-8 win.

"Hey..."

The surrounding uncles sighed instantly, and it seemed that there was no way.

I saw that the uncle who won the game looked proud and stepped forward to get the racket.

It was a rewarding afternoon.

The loser could only hand it over reluctantly, but Zhang Peng stepped forward and grabbed the beat.

"Uncle, it's not appropriate to do this.

Zhang Peng said with a smile on his face.

The other party frowned slightly: "Where did you come from, where is the hairy boy, where is it cool?"

It

seems that he didn't expect that someone would come up to stop him.

Seeing Zhang Peng coming out, the other uncles were also reluctant to speak, feeling resentful of his behavior.

"That's it!" The bald uncle said with some reluctance, "This is what we agreed, if you have the ability to beat me, I will return the racket to you."

"

As soon as I said this, no one spoke.

Because this is indeed what they agreed at the beginning.

"Why don't I ask you a few rounds, please give me advice.

。

Zhang Peng said with an innocent face.

"Just you?" The uncle looked disdainful, "Look at you are still a high school student, how much can your racket be worth."

"

This uncle also plays to earn rackets, and he really can't look down on rackets like Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng casually opened the racket bag, took out his racket and handed it over.

A gleam flashed in the uncle's eyes, and he said without thinking: "Come on, come on, I'll fight with you."

"

Because he can see that Zhang Peng's racket is definitely a good racket!

Many people around can't stand it, even high school students.

[Ding Ding Ding, the system has issued a new task, asking the host to defeat the other party and get back the crowd's racket.]

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Task reward: 100 points for the male god, two random draws.

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Failure Punishment: Temperament minus one.]

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Hint, this quest can be completed at the same time as the previous quest.]

"Kid, forget it, this guy is still quite powerful.

"There are good Samaritans around to come out and warn.

Zhang Peng just nodded lightly, "Don't worry."

Then

he looked at the other party loudly and said, "I have conditions, if I win, you have to spit out all the rackets you just won!"

The other party did not hesitate and nodded.

"Let's get started, everyone is witnessing, but... Whether you can take it back or not depends on your own ability.

Zhang Peng smiled evilly.

Racket in hand.

Zhang Peng also gave this game a name, racket defense battle.

However, it is also obvious that the people around him do not have much hope.

"Boy, I won't bully you, you come first.

The other party said confidently.

Zhang Peng's face was calm, he squatted and casually sent a downspin ball.

The other party was relaxed in his heart and stepped forward.

However, the moment the paddle touches the ball, the ball itself spins and slides to the side.

1-0。

Then there is another serve, and when the opponent receives it, it is deflected to the side of the table.

2-0。

"Huh~"

The surrounding onlookers couldn't help but let out a hint of doubt.

Zhang Peng's ball looked quite easy, but he didn't expect it to have such a big power.

The opponent served, and Zhang Peng also played decently.

The opponent pulled back, and seeing that Zhang Peng couldn't catch the ball, the joy was already on the opponent's face.

Between this, Zhang Peng's body moved slightly to the side, and the racket passed behind him to catch the ball on the left side.

Smack!

The ping pong ball falls into the opponent's table in a tricky corner.

"Good!".

Onlookers couldn't help but admire and applaud.

This table tennis room can also be entered by people from outside the school, and many of them are retired teachers from the school's family home, but Zhang Peng is the first time they have encountered it.

"This young man is fine.

"No wonder I'm so confident, I have technology."

"Yes, being young is good.

"

......

The people around him were smiling, but the bald uncle couldn't hold his face at this time.

I have been playing for decades, but in the end, I can't beat a high school student!

"Come again!" The other party said unconvinced.

Zhang Peng just shrugged his shoulders, straightened his posture, and the game continued.

“10-0!" The scoring referee on the side said loudly, feeling like he was raising his eyebrows.

At this time, the bald uncle's face was flushed, because he found that he couldn't beat Zhang Peng.

In the end, the serve was very serious, and it was really embarrassing to be kept a clean sheet.

Zhang Peng obviously won't give him this chance.

A violent slam dunk!

The last ball is over.

11-0。

Another clean sheet!

"Good!" A few uncles in the crowd shouted loudly.

In fact, Zhang Peng won, and his table tennis racket can naturally be taken back.

Zhang Peng looked at the other party and said, "I hope you can talk and count and return the racket."

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