Chapter 178 - Suavely Slapping Faces
The eSports King's Crush
Zhao Jianjian narrowed his eyes. âDonât force me to hit you with a stool.â
âIâm truly speechless,â Comrade Li sneered, âYour results are even poorer, yet you still donât allow people to speak about it. Others may be afraid of thugs like you, but Iâm not.â
âYouâ¦â Zhao Jianjian was about to flare up when he heard the teacher on the stage make an announcement.
âNext, we will hear a speech from our student representatives. We have a big surprise for the exchange assembly this time. I believe all the teachers from No.2 Middle School already know. A student from No.2 Middle School has topped the cityâs monthly examination with his results!â
Top in the city?
A student from No.2 Middle School was the best in the city?
Not someone from No.1 Middle School?
Even the students of No.2 Middle School could not believe it!
This did not correspond to the nature of their school at all!
They were going to an art school, thank you very much!
No.1 Middle School was the school with the ace students.
The female students touching up their lip color and looking at their small mirrors were instantly refreshed.
They truly hadnât expected such an occurrence.
Everyone started talking about it.
âWho is it?â
âWhich class is this student from?â
âTop in the city? Damn, that feels so suave.â
The teacher smiled again. âOf course, the results of the student representative from No.1 Middle School are also outstanding. The two of them will come on stage to share with everyone their learning experiences.â
Learning experiences probably varied from person to person.
Vice President You would definitely be speaking on behalf of No.1 Middle School.
A big number of girls liked him, and they were all staring at the stage.
However, everyone else found this rather meaningless.
All students had attended such assemblies before, and no one would listen attentively.
However, a second laterâ¦
All the students froze.
The girls looking in the mirrors stopped looking.
The kids secretly eating snacks stopped eating.
The students whispering to one another stopped talking.
The girls reached up with their hands to cover their mouths, as they had to keep quiet. They couldnât scream. They could only stamp their feet to express their feelings.
Almighty K! It was actually Almighty K!
The boys also lifted their heads.
Why was Young Master Feng there?
Feng Nai had essentially never skipped class. However, except for going to a few very important courses, he rarely appeared in front of people unless there was a special occasion, such as a group fight.
Right now, he was wearing a well-ironed black suit while standing on the stage, radiating an aloof, refined aura. He didnât seem like the way he was when he was gaming, when he gave off a sense of mockery that people loved yet hated.
Those slender fingers were even holding a script.
This made numerous people wish they could stand out.
However, that wasnât the most exciting thing that was happening.
What was even more shocking was the figure that followed him to the stage. An aloof person with a handsome profile was standing against the light. Even the school uniform had a different kind of appeal on him.
âMo, Mo Nan?â
âWhat the f*ck? My eyes are not fooling me, are they?â
âItâs really Mo Nan?â
Some students from No.2 Middle School were already rubbing their eyes. Had they woken up on the wrong side of the bed that day? Was this a condemnation assembly instead of a speech made by student representatives?
Zhao Jianjian had frozen. He hadnât even managed to raise the stool.
That was Brother Nan?
It was really Brother Nan!
He couldnât be dreaming right now, could he?
Although he really wanted that bigmouth Li to feel embarrassed, this dream was too big!
Top in the city?
No.2 Middle School was doing even better than No.1 Middle School?
Zhao Jianjian gaped. He needed to digest this for a bit.
Very soon, he was done!
Upon turning around, he looked at a certain person who was already upset. âMy scores and Brother Nanâs scores put together wouldnât be as high as yours? Brother Nan has no collective sense of pride? It seems like you guessed wrong, Comrade Li. The person giving the speech this time isnât you, and this has nothing to do with you not performing well because you were feeling unwell. Brother Nan took his examinations seriously, so you have no business here anymore.â