Chapter 877 The Cultivation of a Schoolmaster Male God (27)

  He wants the girls in No. 1 Middle School in City A to see with their own eyes how Chuci, the male **** 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 look.

  His hand hanging by his side squeezed Yuanqian's palm, signaling her to feel relieved.

   This time, he rarely spoke.

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

  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.

  Ahhh!

  The male **** 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 were no traps, he stared at Chu Ci for a while.

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

   How dare you compete with him for a 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, a scumbag who has passed in blank papers in exams again and again, wants to be the first in the grade within seven days?

   It's just wishful thinking.

  But Zhou Jingyun controlled his emotions, and didn't let himself laugh immediately. Instead, he looked at Chu Ci coldly, "Chu Ci, are you really sure?"

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

  Chu Ci's eyes quickly flicked across Yuanqian's face, and a cunning flashed between his brows.

  Zhou Jingyun thought carefully, and suddenly understood something.

  Chu Ci's words mean that he thinks someone else will take his first place?

Ah!

  Are you kidding me? At this time, it is impossible for a dark horse to rush out and take his first place.

  Since Chu Ci is still taking chances, let's make a decision like this!

   This bet with Chu Ci, he will win!

   So what if there really is a dark horse?

  Let's not talk about it, can you take the first place from him, even if someone does, 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, saying anything is nonsense.

  Zhou Jingyun just in case.

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

   Everyone sighed.

  This bet, the male **** is very dangerous!

   Unless Zhou Jingyun was unable to take the exam during the exam, Chu Ci had a chance to win the bet.

   They were thinking.

   Yuanqian has already handed over two pieces of paper.

   Those were the two bets she had just abbreviated.

Ah!

  Since it is said to be a bet, the loser must be punished.

  If there is a punishment, then you can't just say nothing.

   Always sign a bet, come to a few notaries to witness this matter together, it is perfect.

  After saving too much, Zhou Jingyun was looking for trouble when he had nothing to do.

   On the white paper, Yuanqian's handwriting was scribbled, but it brought another 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!

   However, 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)