The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 81 I Bet 100 Yuan on Midsummer Night
Cheng Xiaocheng stood up, Bai she turned around and walked away, "You'd better pray that your grades surpass Jiang Ye this time, and you will change seats tomorrow, without Gu Fengchen, your dream of finding another family will be shattered. "

If Jiang Ye failed the test, he would obediently roll away.

Sheng Xiaye looked sleepy, seeing that almost all the students in the class had gone out to check their grades, even Bai Feixue was still pale, and was taken out by Qin Chu.

After everyone left, Jiang Ye arrived.

White shirt and gray shorts, full of youthful breath.

Just when a gust of wind blew in, it lifted the hem of the boy's shirt, like a character walking out of a comic, with a pale golden velvet on his body.

is handsome.

But Sheng Xia Ye only took a look, then buried her head and continued to scan her phone.

In the huge classroom, there was only one person at the same table left, and Jiang Ye stood at the door, seemingly hesitating before entering the classroom.

Sheng Xiaye didn't raise his eyes, but said indifferently: "I thought you didn't want to breathe the same air as me, and didn't intend to come in."

Jiang Ye didn't bother to answer her, so he turned on the music software on his phone.

Start the Bluetooth headset and it will prompt that it is connected.

As usual, he put it on and was about to go to bed, but found that the sound in the headphones was not the dynamic cyberpunk music, but the game sound of Glory of Kings.

He was startled and raised his eyes.

There was no one around, only Midsummer Night was left.

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

Jiang Ye's ears almost exploded.

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

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

"Saury."

She adjusted the bluetooth again, and when she was about to put on the earphones, she heard Jiang Ye's calm voice without any emotion, "You play this game too?"

"Not very good."

Midsummer night put on the earphones, not thinking about him, and a post was sent on 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 announced at the flag-raising ceremony at ten o'clock later.

[Buy and leave!Betting is so much fun this year! ]
Someone has already placed bets in the post, and the building has countless floors.

Apart from Mo Xi Chu Tianjiao, who had no suspense in the first or second place, there were four students left.

[Midsummer night?Why is she everywhere, I am convinced! ]
[No suspense here!I bet her the last one! 1 yuan! ]
[Then I'll bet on her second, after all, I'm quite fond of her face, it's enough to take the penultimate second (ω)]
[Yan dog get rough! ! ]
Midsummer Ye flipped through the posts, and in less than 10 minutes, they had already built two hundred floors. At the very least, if they bet [-] each, the odds are already pretty impressive.

Midsummer Ye slowly registered a trumpet, and replied to the post, "I bet Midsummer Ye No.1, 100 yuan."

As long as everyone else loses the bet, they will all be compensated to her.

So there is no need to spend a lot of money, just bet a small amount of 100 yuan.

As soon as she replied, someone replied to her post before her mobile phone had time to receive the bank deduction reminder.

[Midsummer night, sign up for a trumpet and bark at the forum, do you want to be ashamed? ]
She pulled her lower lip.

Her vest is well dressed, who is so sharp-eyed?

[Don’t pretend to be a midsummer night. Looking at the whole school, you are the poorest. No money is not shameful. You get sick everywhere. It’s really embarrassing 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 at the same time as Shengxia Ye, and their grades are at the bottom. The other is the bottom player of the previous two years. Do you think there is a possibility... ...Summer Night is really the third? ]
The person below made a long analysis, which is well-founded.

It's a pity that I was blocked and removed shortly after I replied.

How miserable.

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

Sheng Xia Ye silently respected him brother in his heart.

The students in the class are all back, and everyone is discussing in full swing, asking each other how much to bet, and when the time comes, will the winning money go to disco or go to an Internet cafe overnight.

Sheng Xiaye's eyes suddenly lit up, and he tapped Jiang Ye's desk next to him.

When the boy raised his eyes sleepily, she asked, "Are you betting? Buy me to win."

There were less than 10 minutes left before the results were announced, and she was looking forward to whether there would be other people voting for her besides herself?
If she is merciful, give her tablemate a chance.

Not for anything else, he helped Xia Tian speak yesterday, this is what he deserves.

Jiang Ye glanced at her lazily, his eyes brushed across her face, and then his curvy thin lips seemed to be pulled, and he didn't know if it was a taunt or a sarcasm, and turned his face to the side, leaving only a handsome look on her face. the back of the head.

Midsummer Ye laughed dryly, "Pretend I didn't ask."

In the front row, Qin Chu couldn't help bumping Cheng Xiaocheng's arm when he heard Midsummer Ye's question. Their eyes met, and they both felt that she was overreaching.

Even if there is no mirror at home, at least you can sprinkle some of that.

Why is there no AC number?

The flag raising ceremony was held as scheduled.

All the classes stood in line on the playground. Shortly after the dean delivered a speech, it was Moxi's turn to announce the ranking of the exam on behalf of the student union.

"I'm in the same mood as everyone else, and I'm a little nervous in anticipation. I don't know who will win the top spot this year?"

The jade-like face of Mr. Mo Xigui shone brightly in the faint morning light.

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

"Need to say? No.1 must be President Moxi!" Someone shouted.

"President Mo is simply the light of our school! Strong leadership, good looks and strong learning ability, do you need a girlfriend?"

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

The girls competed fiercely, grades were just icing on the cake, and handsome guys were enough.

Everyone chatted endlessly, and the atmosphere on the scene became high in an instant.

Some voices in the crowd were also shouting, "It's not certain who the crown will fall on, it may be Chu Xiaohua!"

"I'll also bet on Chu Chu's flower!"

"Seconded……"

"Tianjiao, you and Mo Xi compete for the first place every year. Speaking of which, you don't know each other. I heard that many of your classmates are beating your cp." The friend whispered in Chu Tianjiao's ear. .

Chu Tianjiao returned to school with injuries and was still in a wheelchair.

She was very serious about this exam, and she was confident that she could get full marks in all major questions. She was very confident that she could surpass Mo Xi to win the championship. When she heard what her friend said, she suddenly suppressed the smile on her face.

"What's wrong?" The friend was taken aback, realizing that something was wrong with her.

"I don't like you making jokes like this." Chu Tianjiao's voice suddenly cooled down several degrees. His face that was full of spring breeze just now became gloomy for a moment, and became sickly pale, a little scary.

The friend nodded, "I'm out of proportion, I won't tell you these things in the future."

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

Also her fiancé.

just the man...

(End of this chapter)