Shangguan Yao looked at Gong Chen in surprise, his face filled with incredulity.

  It's clear what happened here. By the second set, it was apparent that Shen Mingxuan and Feng Jie had conserved their energy in the first set, so they were already somewhat short of stamina by the second set of Class C.

  If they had played like the third set, S class would have won the game for sure.

  However, now Zhe has let them compete again tomorrow. If the students of Class C recover their strength, the outcome will be hard to predict.

  At this time, downstairs was also in chaos. When the referee announced that there would be a third round of competition, Feng Jue almost kicked over the scoreboard with one foot.

  "Tomorrow's match? Teacher, what is the reasonable reason for this?! Shen Mingxin was also furious, originally it could have been easily won, but now suddenly there was a twist, obviously this was a decision made against Class S."

  "The judge's family had an emergency at home and it's very serious, so I need to go back and deal with it now!" The teacher explained, wiping sweat from his forehead.

  "Isn't there a spare referee? It seemed like there was one at the last basketball game, wasn't it?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at the teachers sitting in the referee's seat and asked.

  "Those are teachers who have come to cheer us on, they won't be judges!" The teacher's forehead was getting sweatier by the minute.

  "Whatever, even if you use your despicable tactics again, I'm telling you, our Class S is definitely going to win!" Shen Mingxin looked at the teacher in front of her and swept a disdainful glance towards Class C.

  "I'd also like to see where you people would put your faces if we, the S class, still won despite this!" Feng Jue coldly snorted, looking at these despicable people.

  "Let's go!" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at those people and felt that there was nothing more to say. She waved her hand at the classmates of Class S.

  The 11 people in Class S finally left with their heads held high under everyone's gaze.

  At this moment, everyone's attention is not only on Ling Ye Xie, one of the three sons of Saint Feather in Class S, but also on Feng Jue, who walks proudly in front, making a big splash in basketball and tennis matches. There's also Shen Ming Xin, who looks handsome and beautiful with his racket, as well as Cheng Xiao You, who has been under scrutiny since entering school, and Lu Jia Yi, who stands out for her striking figure...

  Each and every one of them exudes such flying confidence, walking in front of everyone without any timidness, all with their chins up, looking incredibly cool!

  Class S, finally deeply remembered by everyone once again after the confrontation at the dance party.

  At this moment, everyone's impression of Class S students is: cool! stylish! and damn united!

  "How despicable! How shameless!"

  "They actually dare to play tricks on us S-class, how despicable!"

  The murmurs rose in Class S, and finally everyone returned to their seats, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

  Ling Ye Xi didn't say a word, this result was definitely another masterpiece of Gong Da Shao Ye.

  "What's the big deal, we'll be the first S-class to make them all fall from their pedestals!" Lu Jia-yi said angrily, this was his first time feeling so resentful about the unfair treatment within the class.

  "Yeah, we don't want to be looked down on by those trash!"

  "Trash! Class S is the best!"

  Those boys couldn't help but shout out loud.

  Xiao You and Shen Mingxin exchanged a look, feeling that the current Class S was completely different from the previous Class S that wanted to avoid trouble.

  "Don't worry, we will definitely win tomorrow!" Feng Jue said in a low voice as he looked at the chaotic scene before him.

  "Class Monitor V5! Class Monitor Must Win!"

  The classmates of Class S applauded spontaneously, and unexpectedly, the two giants of Class S didn't fall behind in their confrontation with Class C. It's really worthy of someone who dares to self-proclaim as the class leader from the very beginning.

  "Go, let's go have a big meal! I'll treat you to dinner!" Shen Mingxin said with a flourish of his hand.

  "Long live the class monitor!"

  The Class cheers again.

  Ling Ye Xi made an excuse to decline, and except for him, the other 10 people from Class S squeezed into four cars and rushed towards the city center, directly heading to the most expensive five-star restaurant.

  They found the largest private room, and when the waiter was waiting for them to order, Zou Yu, who was the most capable of making trouble, said domineeringly to the signature dish on the menu: "Serve this dish first and let's try it!"

  "Hey! You're robbing me!" Feng Jue directly threw his chopsticks over.

  "Waiter, it seems that this row of dishes is not enough. Bring all the ones on the menu!" Zou Yu laughed with great joy and spoke to the waiter again.

  "Don't be like that, Zou Yu. If you scare our class monitor to death, who will compete tomorrow? Class monitor, the previous row was enough, no need to go up another book!"

  The other boys in Class S started teasing him.

  "You guys are really ruthless!" Feng Jue glanced at them and said to the completely stunned waiter, "Just now he pointed to that row of dishes, bring them all up and try them."

  Cheng Xiao You smiled and watched them, feeling that Class S was really warm now.

  A group of people were eating and laughing together, their feelings seemingly deepening with each playful argument.

  Just as they were about to finish eating, Cheng Xiaoyou's phone suddenly rang. She answered it, and on the other end was an unfamiliar male voice: "Are you the classmate from the advertisement?"

  "Really!" Cheng Xiaoyou nodded, wondering what kind of business had come knocking on the door. She hadn't expected that just sending out flyers would have such an effect.

  "You're a girl, that's even better!" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

  "I'm definitely not doing any other services!" Cheng Xiaoyou's heart was lifted, she was just a substitute writer, no one strange would come to her, right?

  "I know your advertisement says that if there's anything else, we can call for consultation, right?" the person on the other end of the phone said impatiently.

  "That's right, as long as it's not against the law and doesn't go against principles, anything goes!" Cheng Xiaoyou nodded, feeling that it was too noisy inside, so she left her seat and went outside the private room to answer a call.

  "Tonight we're racing, you just need to accompany me and there's money to be made!" The person on the other end of the phone said briefly: "What a rare opportunity, and the accompanying driver is even the handsome guy from your school!"

  "Who's that guy with the racing car?!" Cheng Xiaoyou felt a bit strange, recalling her past experience of street racing with Gong Chenbo. Could it be that Gong Chenbo had found someone to play a trick on her?!

  "Sorry, I can't just reveal the name. In short, if you come and accompany me to the racing event this one time, I'll give you 1,000 yuan. If you don't come, I'll find someone else!" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded urgent, as if they were in a hurry.

  Cheng Xiaoyou thought for a moment before finally speaking up: "You'd better find someone else!"

  This is really too weird, especially when accompanying a racing car, there's actually 10,000 yuan to be taken, how can there be such a good deal?!

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