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During the three-day vacation after the final exam, Wu Xiaolang and the others could finally stay at home and play games without any scruples.

It's Zhao Ling, because he has the task of correcting the test papers, so he only has time to play games at night these days.

But as soon as she goes online, everyone will immediately kick Wu Xiaolang out of the team to make way for Zhao Ling, making Wu Xiaolang want to cry without tears, he is also a member of the Nine Clans, if Zhao Ling shows up, everyone doesn't take him to play, then when Zhao Ling has a lot of time to play games at home during the summer vacation, won't he become an outsider.

Under Wu Xiaolang's strong protest, everyone finally discussed and decided that in the future, the team's daily training of six people will be rotated to play, and they will play together in pairs during the usual entertainment bureau.

The power to divide the squad naturally fell into the hands of Zhao Ling, and the fat man, the captain of the Nine Clans, became a puppet under Zhao Ling, but the fat man did not complain at all.

The Jiu team was originally established on the basis of class 9, and in front of the class teacher of class 9, the team leader or something is of course scum, not to mention the head teacher, the captain of the fat man even has to obey the words of the squad leader Su Xue.

"Why don't I team up with Su Xue......"

When Zhao Ling divided the team, Wu Xiaolang plucked up the courage to take the lead in fighting for his own welfare in the QQ group.

didn't think about it, but was vetoed by Zhao Ling.

The reason is: "You and Su Xue are both the top players in our Nine Clan, and they are both junglers, if you are in a group, it is a waste of resources and must be separated." ”

Wu Xiaolang was silent, and Su Xue also said that she would follow the class teacher's arrangement, but off the screen of her mobile phone, Su Xue was a little disappointed.

Zhao Ling's arrangement is: "Fat Man and Zhou Song are in a group, Su Xue and Chrysanthemum are in a group, Xiao Yu, you are in a group with me, you played too badly in the last game ADC, I want to teach you well." ”

Last time, Sun Shangxiang was killed twice by Yu Zhixiang and Yu Jixiu in the city, Zhao Ling Fat Man and Little Chrysanthemum often teased Wu Xiaolang.

But Wu Xiaolang also knew that his shooter was indeed not as good as that Yu Zhixiang, and even worse than Zhao Ling...... Thinking of that cold face of Yu Zhixiang, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why did a girl who was in the blooming flower season have a cold face all day long?

What exactly did she go through? Or is there any psychological trauma? Could it be that there is that kind of perverted stepfather in the family who tortures her every day? Do you want to rescue her?

………

Wu Xiaolang made up a whole set of plots in Japanese perverted comics, just when he imagined that a super energy wave erupted in his small universe to defeat the terrifying and perverted ghost father in Ha Zhixiang's family, and the disheveled Ha Zhixiang girl cried and threw herself into his arms...... On QQ, there was a private chat with Zhao Ling.

"Hey, hey! Little apprentice, as a teacher, I will definitely teach you how to play the game. (laughs)"

Wu Xiaolang was embarrassed, and then he thought that he was taken advantage of by Zhao Ling, you must know that Zhao Ling was trained by Wu Xiaolang from Xiaobai, who couldn't even play Daji well and was arrogant.........

Although her ADC is better than blue, Wu Xiaolang is her master in the game after all, and now it's okay, her big-tailed wolf has become Wu Xiaolang's master.

The key is that Wu Xiaolang can't refute it in the QQ group.

"Your arrangement is deliberately not to let me be with Su Xue...... (cold sweat)"

Wu Xiaolang's private chat directly exposed Zhao Ling's sinister intentions.

"Not bad! (Arrogant)"

Zhao Ling didn't shy away at all: "Stinky boy, don't forget what you promised me!" ”

"What did I promise you? I rubbed ......"

Wu Xiaolang suddenly thought that Zhao Ling was referring to the matter of "no girlfriends are allowed in high school", but he didn't expect her to still think about it!

Zhao Ling said again: "Although Su Xue can't fall in love with you, a stinky boy, you must also take precautions!" ”

Zhao Ling's words deeply hurt Wu Xiaolang's dignity, and Wu Xiaolang decided to ignore her.

"I knew I would have really you that night......"

Wu Xiaolang regretted it, if he had known that Zhao Ling would always believe that he had touched her and controlled him, then it would be better for him to go directly to her that night than to suffer an injustice now.

"Won't you check it yourself? That should be able to be checked out, right? ”

Wu Xiaolang muttered to himself, blushing and falling into an indescribable brain supplement.

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The three-day holiday is fleeting.

Today is the day of the school's final summary meeting, and it is also the day when the final exam scores are announced, Wu Xiaolang, Su Xue, Juhua, and Zhou Song, they are all very nervous.

Before the conference, all the students' scores will not be announced, only the grade director will have the score sheet, and after Zhao Ling came to the class, everyone could see that she also had a trace of nervousness on her face.

The school has two large halls, and the final summary meeting of the junior high school ended a few days ago, because today there are only two grades of the high school first and second year, so it is just enough.

"The conference was held in the No. 2 auditorium, and the class leader and the sports committee organized everyone to line up at the bottom of the teaching building."

Zhao Ling on the podium carried a trace of sorrow.

The time for the verdict was approaching, and she was really reluctant to part with the students she had brought and brought for almost a year for the first time since she began teaching.

Standing on the podium and watching his students leave the classroom in an orderly manner, Zhao Ling's nose suddenly became a little sour.

"The head teacher believes in you!"

…………

Class 9 had four rows, and like the other classes, when they arrived in the auditorium, the classes in the auditorium were almost there, and the students stood in the wide auditorium and exchanged ears, and the scene was noisy.

The auditorium is divided into ten areas according to the high 20 classes, 1~5 is the science class, the science class is mostly boys, the five classes stand at the front as the façade are all girls, and several girls with average appearance are surrounded by many boys holding the moon in general.

And 6~10 is a liberal arts class, and the liberal arts class is mostly female, and there are many beautiful women in each class. But unlike the science class, the boys in the liberal arts class were not given generous care by the girls and stood in the front row as a signboard, but stood pitifully in the back row as the back of the crane.

Wu Xiaolang, the fat man Zhou Song, is a member of the crane tail army of the liberal arts class.

Class 9 is located relatively backward, so the team has to go through many classes, and every time they pass through a class, countless people will be attracted to look up, and their eyes are full of envy.

No way, Class 9 is too famous in the school, after all, not every class teacher will take the students to play games and win the championship.

And not every class teacher and class leader are big beauties, and not every big beauty game is so murderous.

All the members of the Jiu team are the hottest stars in foreign Chinese middle schools!

"Sigh......"

But when the team of class 9 passed in front of a class, there was an extremely shrill boo full of disdain in the team of this class.

"Is it really Class 6......"

Wu Xiaolang and the others just looked at the 6 class members who looked disdainful of their class 9, their disdain was nothing more than because they were academic tyrants, and most of the 9 classes were scumbags in their eyes, and the Jiu team that played games was even more playthings and penniless garbage in their eyes.

But the final exam scores are about to be revealed, and whether it's rubbish or not will be known by then.

After the 9th class team returned to its place, some more class teams arrived one after another, and after a while, all the second-year high school students arrived, and a bad old man in coarse cloth shoes also slowly walked onto the podium.

These bad old men are the grade directors of the second year of high school, although the painting style is a little stranger, but the old man is an old scholar who graduated from Peking University, and he is really talented and learned, and he is quite respected by teachers and students in school.

"Hey...... Ahem, everyone be quiet. ”

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

"I would like to announce that the final summary meeting of the sophomore year is now open! Everyone applauded......"

After speaking, the old man applauded himself with high interest.

Bang Bang Bang ......

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