[BL] [Book 2] Professional Stepping on the Face for One Hundred Years [Quick Wea

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Now that it is a foregone conclusion, Su Wei is no longer entangled. After all, no one knows what kind of survival game they will face next.

    A dull bell rang out on the school grounds, which usually meant the start of get out of class. And what it means at this time is self-evident. Everyone's face changed, and they all felt panic.

    Su Wei's heart sank, which means the game has officially started.

    He walked to the back door of the classroom, reached out and pushed it, but couldn't open it. It seems that the team just now can move around freely in the school, and once the game starts, people will be limited to a certain space. But this is not necessarily, it may be related to the game content of each level, at least in this first level, they are not allowed to run around.

    As he was thinking, a row of large characters appeared on the blackboard at the front of the classroom - "God's Count".

.Below, ten math multiple-choice questions are displayed. There is also a "480" next to it, which is divided into several grades and reads "-3, -2, -1".

    The corner of Su Wei's mouth twitched. As soon as he drew "Tales", a math problem appeared. Should he be thankful for a system that has been disconnected all the time, and finally stopped being so rude once? I just don't know if the medieval "Tales" could do modern math problems.

    Shui Yizhuo was very happy, he was a top student in mathematics. Not to mention him, Cong Chengyan is also a top student of MGG. He once represented MGG in an international mathematics competition, defeated other aristocratic schools, and took back the first place trophy in Huaguo District.

    He couldn't help raising his chin and staring at Su Wei, and said with pity, "Shui Wuyan, you were asked to come over from the senior just now, but you are not happy, you have to go and pull a team and become a captain by yourself. Do you think Is this fun? .It's alright now, you can kill yourself, and bring a bunch of innocent classmates with you. "

    Shui Guoqing was originally worried, but when he learned that the somewhat arrogant boy next to his younger son had better academic performance than his own son, he was greatly relieved and couldn't help but admire his younger son's intelligence.

    Hearing Shui Yizhuo's words, he couldn't help sinking his face and snorted coldly, "Do you need to pity him? He asked for it by himself. I have taught him so many times, and when did he listen to it? ?! Being a man should be with the strong, he can only blame himself if he is too bad, and there is nothing worthy of sympathy if he can't go back!"

    Shui Wuyan's grades were a mess, and he was invited as a parent by the school several times. Shui Guoqing felt that his old face was completely thrown away.

    He turned his back, looking disappointed and unwilling to look again. Instead, he quickly praised Cong Chengyan.

.The rest of the team also cast envious glances at Shui Yizhuo. When they looked at Shui Wuyan again, they couldn't help but feel annoyed for him.

    Others feel a little uncomfortable, what does this Shui Yizhuo mean to his father, do you look down on people? Even if they are close, don't they deserve to die?

    Cong Chengyan's face also looked much better. He enjoys this kind of admiration from others, which makes him very proud. He unconsciously looked towards Shui Wuyan.

    He hoped that Shui Wuyan's beautiful cat-like eyes also showed envy and obsession. If so, he wouldn't mind waiting for someone in the team to die before letting him join in and stay with him.

    However, everyone found that Shui Wuyan didn't seem to hear Shui Yizhuo's words at all, and he didn't even notice Cong Chengyan. .Not to mention one glance at them, other people's eyes have not been taken away from the blackboard, and they have even taken out a notebook and sorted out the rules of the game.