The infinite choice system of the city

"Oh oh oh!"

In the class, there was a burst of excited cheers.

Can you guys be unhappy? After such a long time, I finally have the opportunity to cure Liu Lang, the second generation ancestor. It feels really happy and refreshing!

"Bai Huang, you are a man, even Liu Lang dares to choke, if I refuse to obey you, I will obey you."

"It doesn't matter, Bai Huang will be the leader of the class in the future. If he says go west, I will definitely go east."

"Come here, take my Qinglong Yanyue knife and peel an apple for Brother Huang to eat!"

"Hahaha, fireworks must be set off to celebrate tonight, this semester is the happiest thing today, giao!"

...

Bai Huang was not at all surprised by the cheers in the class now, Liu Lang had bullied too many people before.

As far as Bai Huang himself is concerned, it was also very enjoyable. After being hurt by Liu Lang so many times, today he finally turned his back on the customer, which is great!

For example, a group of hungry readers suddenly saw that their favorite eunuch novel was updated one day, and that feeling really made tears welling up in their eyes.

how to say.

Three words: hi!

Chapter 3

It wasn't until the end of a self-study class that Liu Lang returned to the classroom alone from the teaching office.

Everyone can see that Liu Lang must have been trained badly, otherwise he wouldn't have a long face and his face would be extremely stiff.

Angrily sitting in his seat, Liu Lang kept clenching his hands into fists.

This time, when he was taken to the teaching office, he was not only reprimanded by the head teacher, but also repeatedly reprimanded by the family members on the phone.

His mother is okay, she has been protecting herself, but his father's violent temper made him doubt his life, and even the eighteen generations of ancestors were scolded over and over again.

He said that if he continued to act recklessly, he would not recognize his son in the future.

The reason for everything that happened was Bai Huang, that bastard!

After taking a few breaths, Liu Lang stood up slowly, and then walked over to where Bai Huang was.

"Hey, hey, Liu Lang, what do you want to do, this is a school, you don't want to be taken to the teaching office by the teacher, do you?"

"That is, if you dare to mess with Bai Huang, we will tell the teacher immediately."

"Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil."

...

Seeing Liu Lang's direction, the other students in the class hurriedly spoke out to help, they couldn't just watch Bai Huang being retaliated against.

Ignoring the warnings of other people in the class, Liu Lang swaggered and sat on the desk in front of Bai Huang.

"There are two more classes in the future, one is the comprehensive test of liberal arts, and the other is the teacher's grade correction. I want to make a bet with you. If your score is higher than mine, then I will call you in the corridor. It's me in vain. Dad." Liu Lang said playfully.

After being warned by his family, before the limelight passed, Liu Lang would naturally not be stupid enough to continue causing trouble.

That being the case, then use a peaceful way to settle accounts with Bai Huang!

"What if my score is lower than yours?" Bai Huang asked calmly.

"Then you call me Liu Lang as your father in the corridor!" Liu Lang said excitedly.

Thinking of the scene of Bai Huang calling his father outside, Liu Lang felt happy all over, nothing could be more comfortable than this.

The bet came out, before Bai Huang agreed to disagree, the other students in the class immediately expressed their dissatisfaction after hearing it.

"Liu Lang, you clearly know that Bai Huang's comprehensive grades in liberal arts are not good, so you are deliberately picking on weak persimmons."

"It's a bit shameless, how can there be such a bet that is completely beneficial to yourself, Bai Huang, you must not agree to him, and let him enjoy himself."

"Have the guts to compare your liberal arts comprehensive scores with me. Let's see how you beat me."

...

Several students spoke.

"Hey, are you talking too much?" Immediately, Liu Lang looked at them coldly.

This action immediately prevented those students from daring to continue talking. After all, they couldn't really make Liu Lang angry, so it was almost fine.

"Ding! The infinite selection system is triggered!"

"Choose one, reject Liu Lang's bet, and spend the last two classes leisurely."

[Reward: a hammer]

"Option [-], accept Liu Lang's bet. In a word, if you don't accept it, you just do it."

[Reward: Photographic memory]

"Okay, I agree." After making a choice, Bai Huang answered.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the second choice and getting the reward: photographic memory."

Bai Huang's decision can be said to make other students in the class worry for a while, Bai Huang is going to hit the gun.

When the time comes, once you lose and call your father, it will be known to the whole school, and you will be ashamed to death.

"Papa papa." Clapping his palms, Liu Lang was overjoyed, "Okay, you're a good guy, after your grades come out, just wait to call daddy, hahaha."

Laughing, Liu Lang returned to his seat.

During the remaining class break time, Bai Huang took out the books on liberal arts, and the exam later will only test three outlines.

Liberal arts, as long as you remember it well.

Seeing Bai Huang's impromptu hustle and bustle, the other students could only lament silently, Bai Huang really shouldn't have agreed, usually a few days of review is not enough, let alone a gap of less than 10 minutes between classes.

After a short time, the class bell rang, and the teacher in charge of the liberal arts exam walked into the classroom.

Well, the invigilator is Li Yu, the class teacher, who is also the God of Darkness, Gunara.

"The exam time is one class. During the period, please keep quiet. If anyone dares to cheat, then I will invite him to the teaching office for tea." Li Yu said solemnly.

Hearing the words "teaching office", Liu Lang gave a shock, and he still hasn't come out of his psychological shadow.