Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

When Xiang Ruixian also took a picture of the timer, the two class teachers Liu Xi and Zheng Tingyu came forward to get the answer sheets, and all these images were synchronized on the big screen in the playground.

Duan Xingyu looked at the screen that had turned blank, and tried hard to recall the numbers just now, but found that he couldn't remember even a single string.

This is too difficult. Can you really answer it at such a fast speed?

Duan Xingyu turned around and looked at the people next to him and asked, "Have you remembered?"

Jiang Yuchang shook her head and said, "No."

Sun Yingfei said: "I only remembered the first two numbers, 3 and 2, but not the rest."

Zhang Song, who was two meters away, heard this and said with a smug look on his face: "With your brains, what can you remember?"

Zhou Jian said with obvious mockery in his eyes, "For people like them, they have to look at the six-digit mobile phone verification code two or three times."

Duan Xingyu held the microphone and shouted at them, "You guys are awesome, you're really good, so did you figure out the answer just now?"

Sun Yingfei took the opportunity to say, "Yes, the answer to the competition hasn't been announced yet. Why don't you tell us the answer now? We can check it out later to see if it matches."

Zhang Song and Zhou Jian frowned and said nothing.

Duan Xingyu looked at them like that and instantly became arrogant again. He said in a veiled tone, "No way, no way, it's not that you guys haven't figured it out either, don't you guys in Class A think you're very smart?"

Duan Xingyu was holding a microphone and speaking loudly. His voice was transmitted through the speakers and could be heard by everyone in the square.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to the people in Class A, making them blush.

Mental abacus requires special study and training.

Although they are in Class A, not everyone is as well-rounded as Xiang Ruixian. Moreover, this kind of question is unlikely to be tested in the college entrance examination, so naturally they will not waste time training in this area.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuchang also joined in and said, "Maybe he just brags a lot."

Normally, the people in Class A always look arrogant, especially when they see the people in Class 8, the disdain in their eyes is undisguised.

As things have developed to the point where it is no longer a competition between Xiang Ruixian and Lin Xunzhu, but a matter between two classes.

Zhang Song said angrily, "Shut up. No matter what, we are better than you rubbish from Class 8."

Sun Yingfei said: "Who are you calling trash?"

Zhang Song said, "What about you guys? How are you?"

Jiang Yuchang said: "Don't be too harsh with your words."

Duan Xingyu said, "Ignore them. They are just angry and humiliated. The louder they shout now, the more embarrassed they will be if they lose to the students from Class 8 later."

Zhang Song shouted: "It's still unclear who will win or lose. Even if Lin Xunzhu writes the answer faster than the monitor, it's useless if the answer is incorrect."

Zhou Jian said: "That's right, Lin Xunzhu probably wrote down the answer randomly just to show off."

Duan Xingyu said, "While the answer is not yet announced, how about we make a bet? If Xiang Ruixian wins this round, I will call you daddy, and if he loses, you call me daddy. How about it?"

Duan Xingyu raised his chin slightly. His confident and arrogant look made the people in Class A feel uncomfortable.

"Bet with him."

"Just bet with him when you see me, what are you afraid of?"

"Too annoying, I'll make him kneel and scream when the time comes."

Zhou Jian was still a little hesitant at first, but the jeers from his classmates around him aroused him.

Zhou Jian said, "Okay, I'll bet with you, whoever loses gets to call me dad."

Zhou Jian had just finished speaking when the answer began to be revealed on the big screen over there.

"The first competition is mental arithmetic, and the winner is Lin Xunzhu." The principal announced the answer loudly to the camera.

Liu Xi and Zheng Tingyu, who were standing next to them,

The answer consists of 11 digits. If it were put on some variety show, they would definitely be shown one by one to increase the suspense.

But this was a school competition, so there was no need for these. After the two teachers got the answers and showed them to the principal and others one by one, they directly announced the answers.

When Zhou Jian heard the announcement, he subconsciously shouted, "Impossible."

Looking up at the big screen, Liu Xi and Zheng Tingyu each held the answer cards of their students in their class, standing on either side of the principal, revealing the answers.

Zhou Jian didn't want to believe that Xiang Ruixian would lose, but the whole process was broadcast live, and the answer sheets used by Xiang Ruixian and Lin Xunzhu had red and blue borders to distinguish them, so it was impossible to make a mistake.

The two teachers were holding up answer sheets, and the big screen next to them showed the questions and the correct answers.

The people on the playground compared the answers and found that the answers written by Xiang Ruixian and Lin Xunzhu were the same.

Zhou Jian murmured, "Both of their answers are correct."

Duan Xingyu held the hand holding the hand-holding flower, put his hands on his waist and said proudly: "But Lin Xunzhu calculated faster than him, so Zhou Jian, you lose."

Zhou Jian looked at Duan Xingyu with an unhappy expression and his brows furrowed deeply.

Duan Xingyu raised his chin and reminded: "Zhou Jian, don't forget what bet you made just now?"

Zhou Jian gritted his teeth, his face turned red in an instant, and his expression was slightly distorted with anger.

Duan Xingyu said, "No way, he is not going to admit it. Wow, he broke his promise in front of so many people. It seems that being a good student is useless. His character is not good."

Zhang Song said, "Duan Xingyu, don't push me too far."

Duan Xingyu said: "How am I pushing him too far? Didn't he agree to the bet with me?"

"We are all classmates, there is no need to make things so ugly."

"That's right, it's just a joke, why did you take it so seriously?"

The other students in Class A helped to speak.

"Bullshit, if you lose, you lose. Don't play the emotional card with me. There is no emotion between us." Duan Xingyu continued: "If I lose now, I don't believe he can let me go."

Facing Duan Xingyu's relentless pressure, Zhou Jian shouted, "You don't have to keep talking. I'm willing to accept the loss."

When Duan Xingyu heard it, he immediately sat down next to the speaker, raised his legs, and said, "Go ahead."

Zhou Jian, who had finally prepared himself mentally, became so angry that his face turned green when he saw Duan Xingyu's despicable look.

He gritted his teeth, his face darkened, and he said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Dad."

Duan Xingyu tilted his ear and said, "What did you say? You're speaking so quietly, I can't hear you."

Zhou Jian's teeth were about to break, his face became darker, and he said again: "Dad."

Duan Xingyu responded happily: "Oh, my dear son."