Global Elf

The next day, the school newspaper was printed and distributed to the students. .biquge

"No ambition! No sense of shame!"

"Qiu Quan, the captain of the No. 3 Middle School, is a very forthright man. He personally told the author that Cheng Lei did not dare to duel with him. He only dared to rely on the large number of people to force him back and even robbed him of a bottle of Wugou. Water. The author feels ashamed and sincerely apologizes to Qiu Quan on behalf of Yizhong."

"But even if Cheng Lei uses some tricks, what's the use? No. 1 Middle School is still nearly thirty bottles behind No. 3 Middle School!"

In different classes, different students read out the articles written by Zhong Dajun in the school newspaper.

The whole school was shocked!

The school newspaper sold out, and Zhong Dajun became a famous figure overnight.

Many people criticized Cheng Lei:

"It's so embarrassing, how could he lose so miserably!"

"You have no enterprising spirit. The third middle school was divided into five groups to search, but he only dared to divide into three groups. He is still the so-called mobile power, isn't he just lazy!"

"That's not true. While you are in love with the school beauty, you are taking 20% ​​of the protection money from other team members. You are living a happy life. Why do you have to work hard? Why do you feel ashamed?"

"Haha, I lost in the first round, but Cheng Lei didn't lose. I gained both wealth and sex!"

Of course, there are many people who support Cheng Lei, but they cannot express their opinions in the school newspaper, and their influence is very limited.

In the information age, the voices on campus quickly reached the ears of Cheng Lei and others.

Cheng Lei was speechless: "It's enough to say that I get wealth, but how can I get sex?"

"Are you quite sorry?" Shen Ling'er looked at him with contempt.

The other team members were also very angry and said angrily: "The squad leader clearly gave up the fight for water ions and soul crystals for our safety. How can they say that to the squad leader?"

In their eyes, Cheng Lei had given up winning the game. Of course, Cheng Lei would not explain to the public that he planned to become stronger first and then find a way to overtake him. Didn't this arouse Qiu Quan's vigilance? So he acquiesced to the opinions of his classmates and seemed to not care about water ions.

Erqing: Humph! Obviously my mouth is watering just thinking about it! Hypocritical man!

Although the third middle school is stronger, due to the more radical strategy and the fact that Qiu Quan only focused on collecting the Innocent Water and never rescued the team members, there have been several injuries, and one elf was even repulsed. , temporarily unable to continue collection.

Seeing these things, the members of the No. 1 Middle School were of course extremely grateful for Cheng Lei's decision to give up his own collection and mainly protect them, and they were willing to give him 20% of the harvest.

Now that they saw Cheng Lei being shamelessly slandered by Zhong Dajun, they all felt very angry and felt a little guilty:

"It's all because we are not strong enough. The squad leader gave up victory in order to protect us."

"No, we must clear up the squad leader's name. He cannot be slandered like this!"

When Cheng Lei saw everyone excited, he smiled and said, "Okay, don't waste your thoughts and energy on such boring things. Practice hard and search hard. As long as we win in the end, all slanders will be gone." It’s just a joke!”

Although Cheng Lei advised, how could everyone remain indifferent? So after returning to campus, many people found Zhong Dajun and gave explanations.

the next day--

"Cowards unite!" What kind of monitor brings out what kind of students! 》

"The author was surrounded by many elite class students yesterday. They were very excited and seemed to want to use force to force me to surrender! But if I could be suppressed by force, I would not be a reporter!"

"They want to say that their strength is no better than that of No. 3 Middle School. For safety, Cheng Lei can only make such an arrangement. It's really ridiculous. Is this the so-called elite of our No. 1 Middle School? As a future elf trainer, he dare not face it If there is even a little danger, how can we expect them to protect humans from wild elves in the future?”

"From them, I seem to see the impact of Cheng Lei - cowardice! In the elite classes of previous years, students died in the wild every year. Every year, the Ministry of Education issues death indicators to the school! This is the real elite. , the future pillar! But under Cheng Lei’s influence, our elite class has turned into a place for a group of cowards to huddle together for warmth."

The students in the elite class were so angry that they were almost smoking.

Now when they go back to school, they always hear someone pointing behind them:

"Look, that's the coward class!"

"The soldiers led by Cheng Lei are so shameful!"

This craze even spread to No. 3 Middle School. Originally, they didn’t know that their school was leading No. 1 Middle School by a large margin in the Jishuitan competition. Now they not only knew about it, but they also laughed at No. 1 Middle School even more:

"Our No. 3 Middle School is still awesome! Look at their elite class in No. 1 Middle School, it's a joke!"

"Hahaha, I heard they all changed their name to the Wimpy Class. It's so funny!"

"Cheng is a coward, coward Cheng..."

In the end, Bai Hechou had to provide psychological counseling to the students: "Don't care about the rumors outside, just collect at your own pace. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. In fact, you will make money as much as you can collect, because this is a place of three people." Found in."

In fact, he was most worried about Cheng Lei, because in this storm, Cheng Lei was undoubtedly the eye of the storm, and all slander and ridicule surrounded him.

"Cheng Lei, don't take this to heart..." Bai Hechou saw Cheng Lei lowering his head and thought he was in a low mood, so he quickly stepped forward to comfort him.

But when he arrived at Cheng Lei's side, he heard Cheng Lei muttering to himself: "Why can't I master it? Isn't it enough to be deep enough? Are there other tricks?"

"..." Bai Hechou took a deep look at Cheng Lei, "This kid..."

No matter how heavy the outside world is, he still remains firm inside. What kind of inner quality is this!

How could Cheng Lei, who had experienced the world changing overnight, be troubled by mere rumors? His mind has always been on cultivation and growth.

hero? coward?

That's what other people think, and it doesn't matter to him.

He is Cheng Lei, that's all.

But to many people, maybe he means more than that. Someone spoke on the school forum and argued for him: "You have to believe Cheng Lei. He must be thinking of ways to overtake now. We have to give him time."

"Catch an idiot fan alive. Did anyone ask you if you know how hard he worked?"

"You have a fever of more than 90 degrees and you are still busy falling in love. No, let's go to the wild!"

"Hahaha, you are so funny!"

The poster who posted the post was very angry.

In addition to the poster, there are also many people who support Cheng Lei and fight against the black fans. The battle between the black fans is very lively.

On his way back to school, Cheng Lei also noticed the commotion on the Internet. After laughing for a long time, he actually went up and posted: "Hello everyone, I am Cheng Lei."

Immediately, countless classmates left comments to ridicule his post. When Cheng Lei saw that there were too many replies, many of which were insulting him, he was too lazy to reply, so he turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket.

Wang Tao saw his post and asked in confusion: "Leizi, how can you still laugh? So many people are scolding you, you have to fight back! You can't just lie down and let them be laughed at!"

Cheng Lei was speechless: "There are so many people, how can I get over it? As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. I can't possibly reply to all the people who have hacked me!"

"Why is it impossible?" Wang Tao was puzzled. He took out his mobile phone, pointed at the post he posted using the account "My wife is Yui Aragaki" and asked, "Look, I replied to them all."

Cheng Lei took a look at Wang Tao's cell phone and saw that he had posted a post in support of himself, and fought with every black person in the post. In the middle, he argued with passers-by for dozens of floors about whose wife Aragaki Yui was.

Cheng Lei: "..."

Be convinced, it’s not that easy to be a keyboard warrior!

"If you have such strength in cultivation, I am no match for you." Cheng Lei clasped his fists and saluted, "Whoever dares to compete with you for the title of Keyboard Warrior in the future, I firmly disagree!"

Erqing also imitated his example and tried hard to clasp his fists.

The Jianmao Pig couldn't help drooling when he saw Erqing's cute appearance: He's so cute, he wants to eat it.

But Erqing glared at it and immediately frightened it so much that it closed its eyes and didn't dare to look at it. All it could think about was the image of the wild boar being sliced ​​into pork belly rolls by Erqing's blade whirlwind.

so horrible!

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