The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Lan Zixuan was very high-profile and instantly attracted the attention of many students.

"Challenge this year's No. [-] pick as soon as you come up, it's not a small courage."

"Didn't you hear what people said? This is not a question of whether to challenge or not. It is already a duel between our country of Hua and the country where the sun never sets."

"It's about honor, come on, Mengbao!"

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Prince Iwan listened, and his handsome face sank: "Student Lan Zixuan, please don't start a war with healthy competition among classmates!"

"Friendship comes first, competition comes second." Prince Ivan deliberately raised his voice so that everyone could hear his attitude, "Since we have come to China to study, we should be humble and eager to learn. Would you like to make a call?" It’s good to gamble, so that you can find the gap between yourself and Meng Bao, and work hard to catch up in the future.”

"Prince Iwan, the results haven't come out yet, so you just say that?" Lan Zixuan couldn't believe it.

Prince Ivan looked at her strangely: "Meng Bao is the most powerful, isn't that an obvious fact?"

Seeing him being biased so righteously, Lan Zixuan felt aggrieved as if her heart was being crushed by a shot put, her chest was tight and her breath was short of breath, but she was powerless to resist.

Hmph, just wait, the results will come out in the afternoon, when the time comes, Prince Ivan, you will know how biased you are!

You will also know that the real pearl is not Lemon Bao, but me!

Lan Zixuan thought unconvinced.

Because of what happened in the cafeteria, a bet in a small area was instantly known to the whole school.

There have been rumors about their bet.

If Lan Zixuan came first, Meng Bao would salute her from now on.

But if Meng Bao comes first, Lan Zixuan will drop out of school.

Either way, it sounds exciting.

From the heart, everyone hopes that Mengbao can win.

Not only because everyone is from China, but also because the students prefer Meng Bao's frankness and sincerity to Lan Zixuan's arrogance.

Logically speaking, Meng Bao is this year's No. [-] pick, so of course he will be better than Lan Zixuan.

But Lan Zixuan seemed to be unable to participate in the final due to some things, and she herself was so self-confident...

All in all, it's really intriguing!

After finally reaching the last class in the afternoon, Linda bravely came to the classroom with a thick stack of papers higher than her head.

"I have the results of this preliminary test in my hand. According to Ruilin's rules, the scores are from low to high, and those who are called by name will get them."

After speaking concisely, Linda called out the first name coldly.

As the bottom one this time, this blackish-looking male student's complexion turned black all of a sudden. He walked to the podium with his head down, took his paper like a thief and ran back.

Linda continued to report the names, and every time he reported one, he looked at the score coldly, and then at the owner of the score. His eyes were like a gun, as if he wanted to punch a hole in the conscience of these low-scoring students.

This trick is more silent than loud, so that everyone dare not show their anger, and the students with unsatisfactory scores feel ashamed and suffocated.

Which one of those admitted to Ruilin is not the pride of heaven?

They have always been smooth sailing and have self-respect, but they don't want to be stared at by such eyes again.

I have to work harder in the future!

Li Xiaomeng got a mid-range result in the test, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

A score that doesn't go up or down is safe and has a lot of room for improvement. It's perfect!

Soon, there were only two sets of papers left in Linda's hands.

In the whole class, only Meng Bao and Lan Zixuan haven't been called yet.

"Lemon Treasure."

Linda yelled.

When Lan Zixuan heard this, she was overjoyed.

The scores are reported from low to high, that is to say, Meng Bao is really lower than her!

"Don't stand up, I haven't asked you to come up to get the paper, I just ask you."

Linda raised her hand to signal Meng Bao to sit down.

"I heard you made a bet with Lan Zixuan?"

Meng Bao replied, "Yes, Teacher Lin."

Linda gave her a reproachful look: "It's not a three-year-old anymore, so what's the point of betting, it's all boring."

"Oh, there is no way." Meng Bao spread his hands, "I don't want to bet, but Lan Zixuan's mental age may be three years old, so I have to play with her."

A smile cracked Linda's serious face: "You are very confident."

Meng Bao answered solemnly: "I'm just seeking truth from facts."

Lan Zixuan:? ? ?

Don't you want to announce the ranking?What are you procrastinating for?

And why did Teacher Lin smile at Meng Bao?Something is wrong.

"Lan Zixuan."

Linda said again at this time.

Lan Zixuan sat still, she thought that Linda was also going to ask her a question.

Who knew that Lin Da urged: "Lan Zixuan called you, come up to collect the paper."

Lan Zixuan's eyes widened, her whole body was like a piece of plaster that had been frozen for thousands of years, unable to move all of a sudden.

Take the paper?

I got it earlier than Lemon Bao?

"Lan Zixuan."

Linda's urging voice sounded.

Lan Zixuan raised her feet numbly, and walked up bit by bit. It felt like she was getting a lunch box instead of a test paper.

The kind of box lunch that you get off the assembly line.

After getting back her paper, she quickly opened it to take a look, oh my god, she made a mistake on the last question!

"The last paper in my hand is the only perfect score for this test."

"Lemon Treasure."

Linda enunciated the words clearly, and looked at Mengbao with encouragement and praise.

Lan Zixuan was in a daze. In the morning, Teacher Lin looked at her the same way, and she was honest with Meng Bao.

Did you just look at Meng Bao like this in a blink of an eye?

This Mr. Lin, does he have schizophrenia?

Lan Zixuan was indignant, but the students all seemed a little excited.

After class, everyone surrounded Lan Zixuan: "You lost!"

Lan Zixuan wanted to pretend to be stupid and leave, but found that the window glass outside the door was crowded with heads, all watching the outcome of the bet.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?"

The students outside asked hurriedly.

Students in class one (1) proudly answered loudly: "Meng Bao won!"

The students outside the door cheered, and asked Lan Zixuan kindly when she would drop out of school, so that she would never leave the country when she returned.

Lan Zixuan, who was originally confused and confident, was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak at the moment.

In desperation, she turned to Meng Bao for help: "Meng Bao, you have been proclaimed a princess by the country where the sun never sets, I was just joking, you won't care about me, will you?"