The quick-pass system always wants to make trouble

Chapter 819 The Story of the Cultivation of a Scholarly Male God (27)

He wanted the girls in No. [-] Middle School in City A to see with their own eyes how Chuci, the male god in their eyes, lost to him!

Ah!He will make Chu Ci a crushing defeat.

Zhou Jingyun didn't answer Yuan Qian's words, but stared straight at Chu Ci.

Where is the chance for Yuanqian to intervene in matters between men?
Chu Ci's black pupils reflected Zhou Jingyun's jealous expression.

With the hand hanging by his side, he squeezed Yuanqian's palm, signaling her to be at ease.

This time, he rarely spoke out.

"Of course this game can be played, but I don't bet on the top ten in the grade, but on—whose ranking is higher."

The clear and steady voice shocked all the girls, their hearts almost melted.

That undeniable yet domineering look.

It even provoked the outsiders to scream regardless of their image.

Ahhhhh!
The male god is so domineering!
It's so handsome!

They want to call wildly for the male god.

Zhou Jingyun was startled by Chu Ci's words.

He savored what Chu Ci said just now, and after making sure there was no trap, he stared at Chu Ci for a while.

"Chuci, I can understand that you want to challenge me for the number one position?"

Who dares to compete with him for higher ranking?
This is so obvious that he is making himself uncomfortable!
who is he?

He is a myth that no one in his grade can break!

Heh, the scum who has handed in blank papers in the exams again and again, wants to be the first in the grade within seven days?

Simply delusional.

But Zhou Jingyun controlled his emotions, and instead of letting himself laugh immediately, he looked at Chu Ci coldly, "Chu Ci, are you really sure?"

"I'm not interested in being number one in the grade. The bet between the two of us is——the person with the highest rank wins!"

Chu Ci's gaze quickly flicked across Yuanqian's face, and a sly look flickered between his brows.

Zhou Jingyun thought carefully, and suddenly understood something.

What does Chu Ci mean by saying that he thinks someone else will take his first place?

Ah!
What a joke, at this time, it is impossible for a dark horse to rush out and snatch his first place.

Since Chu Ci is still thinking of luck, let's make it like this!

He won the bet with Chu Ci!

So what if there really is a dark horse?

Leaving aside, whether it is possible to snatch his first place, even if someone does snatch it, so what?The bet between him and Chu Ci is their business and has nothing to do with others.

Unless Chu Ci ranks higher than him, otherwise, everything is nonsense.

Zhou Jingyun just in case.

He smiled and raised his voice, "In that case, then, the bet between me, Zhou Jingyun, and Chu Ci will take effect immediately, and the participants this time are only the two of us!"

The crowd mourned.

This bet, the male god is very dangerous!
Unless Zhou Jingyun was unable to take the exam during the exam, Chu Ci would have a chance to win the bet.

They pondered.

Yuanqian has already handed over two pieces of paper.

Those were the two bets she had just abbreviated.

Ah!
Since it is said that it is a bet, the loser must be punished.

If there is punishment, then it cannot be empty talk.

You have to sign a bet and come to a few notaries to witness this matter together, which is considered perfect.

After saving it, Zhou Jingyun was free to look for trouble.

On the white paper, Yuanqian's handwriting was scribbled, but it carried a different kind of charm, which no one else could imitate.

In the past, Teacher Mo always liked to praise her handwriting, which was neat and tidy in the scribbles, and she was in a class of her own!
But now is not the time to judge handwriting.

Zhou Jingyun took a quick glance and found that there was a penalty added to the bet.

(End of this chapter)