Chapter 41: The fear of being dominated by Qin Luo

lottery? The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched.

The recipe of Lei Bi's beverage is just lying in the system warehouse.

To be honest, he doesn't hold any hope for this illusory lottery. In contrast, he is still worthy of learning.

"Second Middle School?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Not bad."

"slacker student."

"What are you talking about!" Several people stood up immediately and scolded Qin Luo angrily.

No one has ever dared to say that they are scumbags, Qin Luo is the first.

"slacker student."

"you!"

"Why don't we make a bet."

"What a bet!"

"Just bet on the test score."

"Hahaha! Are you sure?"

If you bet on anything else, they might consider it, but score! This is what they are most proud of. In this regard, they are not afraid of anyone.

"What is the bet."

"How about singing Conquest in front of the whole school?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

Since opening the evaluation system, Qin Luo's pursuit is not only to complete the task, but to complete the task perfectly!

"This is what you said, I hope you don't regret it then."

"Don't worry, I have recorded it, I promise not to regret it." Qin Luo shook his phone and said with a smile.

"Ting Bell..." A large wave of students swarmed out with the ringing of the end of the exam.

The first time, I found the same here.

No way, a group of "student tyrants" stand together, and it's hard not to be noticeable.

"Qin Luo!" Suddenly, a cold voice came into Qin Luo's ears.

Following the voice, he was still an acquaintance.

Huang Zitao hurriedly ran towards here.

"I didn't expect to meet me here." Huang Zitao said triumphantly.

Qin Luo just smiled faintly: "Actually, I already knew it."

"You..." Hearing Qin Luo's words, Huang Zitao's anger rose a lot, and the pride on his face was wiped out. You must know that for today's meeting, he prepared for a long time. Hell-style training.

But now Qin Luo's faint tone made Huang Zitao feel like he was punching cotton with a punch, he was going crazy!

"Humph!" Huang Zitao snorted while holding back the anger in his heart, staring at Qin Luohan with cold eyes: "I'm not afraid to tell you, in the past two months, I have finished studying. Two content."

Sophomore!

Everyone present was shocked, and even the Xueba in the second middle school was shocked.

The schoolwork in the third year of high school is already heavy, but Huang Zitao was able to spare the extra energy to prepare for university knowledge, and even learned his sophomore year. This is simply appalling!

"Sure enough, he deserves to be praised by Teacher Lin. There are indeed two brushes."

"I see Huang Zitao has one place in the provincial team this time."

"Not only is he handsome, he is also good at studying, people are more popular than others..."

After a short silence, a burst of exclamation burst out like a tsunami.

Huang Zitao, this transfer student, he can indeed be called a master of study.

The exclamation sounded one after another, and the pride returned to his face. Huang Zitao squinted at Qin Luo with a slight disdain, and said: "Qin Luo, my thank you, you made me sublimate to a better version of myself."

"So, I will use scores to let you know what despair is."

"Are you ready to sing Conquer?" Qin Luo smiled lightly.

After saying a word, Huang Zitao trembled.

He thought of the fear of being dominated by Qin Luo two months ago.