My elf is so mean

Following Tom Chen's scream, other students in the class also began to take out their mobile phones and look at the hot searches.

"Holy crap! It's really true!"

"Brother Yuan is too cool, right? He actually won the championship?"

"A champion is a champion, but what about these four championships? Four championships at once? Isn't this too childish?"

"Zhou Yuan is really the champion? Then our Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School also has a champion in the national high school elf singles competition!"

"Oh my God, it's such a big news, why don't the media in Yunzhou do anything?"

Tom Chen rubbed his eyes and shouted: "Impossible, this is impossible! You are not worthy of being in the top ten, how can you win the championship?"

Tom Chen seemed to have suffered a serious blow. He twisted his original airplane hair style into a doghouse.

"Impossible, I must be dreaming! Yes, if it wasn't a dream, how could such a thing as the fourth championship happen?"

Tom Chen slapped himself and found that it didn't hurt.

"Hahahaha, it really doesn't hurt, I'm really dreaming! Hahaha, great!"

Zhou Yuan went up and slapped Chen Tom: "You are too weak, let me help you!"

With a "bang" slap, Tom Chen was knocked backwards and stopped only after hitting the blackboard.

"Does it hurt now?" Zhou Yuan asked kindly.

Tom Chen nodded: "It hurts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted from the pain.

When the classmates saw Tom Chen like this, they all realized that it was really not a dream.

If it were a dream, Tom Chen's hideous expression of pain on his face would not be so real.

Ahhhhh!

They rushed over and surrounded Zhou Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, please sign your name for me!"

"Zhou Yuan, you are really amazing!"

"A Yuan, even if I offend the squad leader, I will tell you what I have been hiding in my heart for three years. I have liked you for a long time! Can you be my boyfriend?"

"Brother Yuan, I knew you were no ordinary person! Can I take a photo with you? Also, what do you usually eat at home?"

"Brother Yuan..."

The classmates squeezed each other, trying to get closer to Zhou Yuan in order to strike up a conversation with Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan really likes this feeling of being sought after by others.

It’s not in vain that I have worked so hard to pretend to be so cool!

Things started to escalate, and students from other classes came over and gathered around the windows or doors to see the winner of the National High School Elf Singles Competition.

The junior high school students who were in the second year of high school also crowded over, followed by the junior high school students who were in the first year of high school.

It was originally time to go to self-study in the morning, but these people just didn't want to leave.

Zhou Yuan had no choice but to come out and drive these people away.

"Everyone, please go back. I just got lucky and won the championship in the National High School Elf Singles Competition. It's no big deal.

If you can learn like me, sooner or later, you will also be able to win the national high school elf singles competition championship!

You must not be envious, I regard honor as dirt. Even if I won the championship in the National High School Elf Singles Competition, I still feel that I am no different from you.

We are all students of Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School, that's all. Please go back, self-study has already started, and I hope you won't waste your study time.

Now, you have also seen that I, the champion of the National High School Elf Singles Competition, actually do not have four heads and six arms.

I even feel that the honor of being the champion of the National High School Elf Singles Competition has affected my normal study life. If possible, I would rather not be the champion of the National High School Elf Singles Competition.

Thank you for your support. I hope you will put study first. Forget about me, the champion of the National High School Elf Singles Competition!"

Zhou Yuan's long speech made the term "National High School Elf Singles Competition Champion" deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Other than that, it's useless.

Huang Haibin stabbed Zhou Yuan jealously: "A Yuan, are you proud now?"

"Really?" Zhou Yuan smiled crookedly, "What should I be happy about? This national high school elf singles competition champion is not something important."

"Then you keep saying it? Aren't you tired of reciting such a long name?"

Zhou Yuan smiled: "If it's just to show off, I can read it for a hundred years without getting tired!"

"Grass!"

The school also responded quickly, and teachers immediately sent students back to their classrooms.

The old principal specially invited Zhou Yuan to the principal's office and personally poured him a cup of fine Yuqian Longjing.

"Classmate Zhou Yuan, do you think this school's support for you is okay?"

The old principal smiled and said to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan nodded: "Principal, don't worry, my current achievements are definitely inseparable from the school's support. But..."

After hearing Zhou Yuan's "It's just", the old principal immediately leaned over.

"It doesn't matter. However, if classmate Zhou Yuan encounters any difficulties, we at Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School will not be stingy in helping! We are a family!"

Zhou Yuan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "That's it, principal. You are also aware of my family situation. Yesterday I adopted a little fire monkey, and now I have three elves to raise. It's really..."

Before Zhou Yuan could finish speaking, the old principal immediately took over the conversation.

"What's there to say? The school has always supported charity. If a caring student like Zhou Yuan adopts an elf, we will definitely provide corresponding encouragement. Don't worry, our school will provide corresponding materials for the adopted elf. Conditions, this is what we should do.”

Zhou Yuan got the benefit and no longer piqued the old principal's appetite.

"Please rest assured, old principal, I was born as a student of Yunzhou No.11 Middle School and will die as a student of Yunzhou No.11 Middle School! As long as the school does not expel me, I will always be an alumnus of Yunzhou No.11 Middle School."

The old principal relied on Zhou Yuan's words to win a national high school elf singles competition, which was more effective for the school than any admissions brochure.

It had only been a few minutes before the calls for financial aid to Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School almost never stopped.

Zhou Yuan is basically the brand name of Yunzhou No.11 Middle School.

All over the country, there are elf battle courses like those that come to Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School to learn Zhou Yuan.

The conditions proposed by Zhou Yuan were simply too cheap in comparison.

Even if Zhou Yuan now has thirty elves, Yunzhou No. 11 Middle School can still afford them.

All the teachers and students in Yunzhou No.11 Middle School have changed their attitude towards Zhou Yuan.

From a student to a famous alumnus.

The only thing left was to put Zhou Yuan's portrait in the row of celebrities.

Of course, complaints about the "Four Champions" are also coming one after another on the Internet.