Another routine operation

"I … I …"

Xu Mu-yan couldn't stand Chu Bai's bragging, and wanted to retort.

But she didn't want to agree to Chu Bai's bet.

After all, the stakes were too high.

"Don't 'I … I … I … I … I …'. Do you dare?" Chu Bai pressed.

"I do. Our Yanyan agrees!" Papa Xu said out of the blue.

"It's getting late. Yanyan needs to rest. Young man, you have to work hard."

"Okay, okay. Bye-bye, Uncle Xu. Bye-bye, Xu Mu-yan."

The call ended.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why did you agree for me?" Xu Mu-yan was depressed.

"I saw that you didn't answer for a long time, so I answered for you," Papa Xu said.

"If I lose, I … I'll be his girlfriend. Are you really my father?" Xu Mu-yan complained.

"Then do you think you'll lose?" Papa Xu asked.

Xu Mu-yan thought about it seriously, and then said with certainty:

"I won't!"

It wasn't hard to climb from the bottom to the bottom of the class in a short time as long as one worked hard. But to climb from the bottom of the class to the top ten … that was impossible!

As a straight-A student, Xu Mu-yan had too much right to say on this point.

"Then it's fine." Papa Xu smiled.

He had done that just now because he suddenly remembered that he had done something similar when he was pursuing Xu Mu-yan's mother.

Chu Bai had the shadow of Papa Xu in his youth.

Papa Xu also admired Chu Bai, and thought that Chu Bai was a good person.

So, he agreed on Xu Mu-yan's behalf.

In any case, his daughter had already said that Chu Bai had no chance of winning.

If a miracle happened, Chu Bai would be in the top ten of the class.

That would prove that Chu Bai truly loved his daughter.

In order to pursue his daughter, he went from the bottom of the class to the top. He must have put in a lot of effort.

How could such a man be qualified to be his daughter's boyfriend?

Papa Xu was very open-minded when it came to his daughter's love life.

"You can continue watching TV. I'm going to sleep. Hmph."

Xu Mu-yan was still a little depressed. She made a face at her father and went back to her room.

After returning to her room, Xu Mu-yan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She took out her phone and found Wen Jing's number in her contact list.

She planned to vent her anger on Wen Jing.

After Xu Mu-yan dialed the number, Wen Jing waited for the phone to ring for a while before she picked it up.

"Jingjing, did I disturb your rest?" Xu Mu-yan asked first.

"I … I haven't slept yet. This … why are you calling me so late at night? What's the matter?" Wen Jing's voice was a little choppy.

"Why do you sound so weird? What are you doing?"

"I'm … eating spicy strips. Wow, it's too … too spicy."

"Haha, eating spicy strips in the middle of the night. You're really something."

"I didn't eat enough for dinner. When I get home, I'm hungry again. All I have left is spicy strips."

"Jingjing, let me tell you. Something just happened that made me speechless. Do you know how weird my dad is? He actually … "Xu Mu-yan and Wen Jing chatted for a while before she started complaining.

— —

"Chu Bai and Xu Mu-yan made a bet. If he can get into the top ten in the entrance exam, Xu Mu-yan will be his girlfriend?"

Wang Haoran, who was sitting beside Wen Jing, heard Xu Mu-yan's ridicule and shuddered.

The entrance exam was around the corner. The last place main character made a bet with the beautiful top student, then shocked everyone with his results. He tricked the beautiful top student and got a girlfriend for free.

Wang Haoran was too familiar with this cliché routine.

Although Chu Bai was a poor student now, with his X-ray vision ability, he could copy students with good grades in the exam room. His grades would definitely not be bad.

Chu Bai's results would be in the top ten of the class. This was basically a done deal.

Xu Mu-yan would definitely lose!

Wang Haoran was very glad that he did not let Wen Jing go back today. He accidentally got this important information from Wen Jing.

There were still a few days before the entrance exam. He had enough time to prepare and stop Chu Bai's plan.

Chu Bai relied on his X-ray vision to cheat.

If he could not cheat, then how could he get into the top ten with his results?

After a while, Wen Jing ended the call with Xu Mu-yan.

After Wang Haoran finished his work, he opened the panel and looked at it.

[Villain Points: 1400]

He had just exchanged for Wing Chun last night and now he had so many villain points tonight.

The villainous point came really quickly.

Should he exchange for acting skills or face preserving pills? Or lottery?

Wang Haoran thought about it and chose to draw a lottery.

He was still very young, so there was no rush for face preserving pills.

And acting skills were not a necessity for the time being.

Let's try my luck!

After spending 500 villain points, the lottery results came out.

[Unfortunately, the host did not draw any rewards. Do you want to continue to spend 500 villain points to draw rewards?]

"Draw again!" Wang Haoran was a bit annoyed, so he gave the order again.

[Ding, congratulations to the host's luck. You have drawn a 'God of Singing Skill' worth 1500 villain points. Do you want to use it now?]

Fortunately, he did not lose out.

Wang Haoran let out a sigh of relief and replied to the system: Use it now.

Wang Haoran was very satisfied with this' God of Singing Skill '.

He had a handsome appearance and with this skill, if he wanted to enter the entertainment industry as a star, he could definitely become a top star.

But what Wang Haoran valued the most was not whether he could become a star or not.

But what he valued was that this skill was very helpful in flirting with the female lead.

Boys who sang well were very attractive to girls.

God of Singing Skill, coupled with the image of a straight-A student and tall, rich, and handsome.

How many girls could resist it?

Wang Haoran could not wait to show off his singing in front of Song Zhenyu and Xu Mu-yan.

"Should I call them and sing?" And then sing for them? "Wang Haoran suddenly had this idea.

But it was quickly extinguished.

It was too late now. If he called them at this time, it might be considered harassment.

He could only wait for an opportunity to show it.

— —

The next day.

Chu Bai woke up at the first glimmer of dawn.

He became the first student to arrive at the classroom.

There was still some time before the morning class. Chu Bai sat in his seat and buried his head in studying.

Chu Bai wanted to make a name for himself in the Joint Entrance Examination. Before that, he had to lay the groundwork and put on a show of studying hard.

It was time for the morning class to read aloud.

Some students in the class were reading English, while others were preparing ancient poetry. The sound of reading was loud.

Chu Bai held the language textbook and tried his best to read the ancient poetry aloud. His voice was very loud.

It was especially abrupt in the midst of the reading.

Gradually, some of the students near Chu Bai could not take it anymore.

"Chu Bai, can you lower your voice? I'm going deaf."

"That's right. You're so loud. Those who know will think you're reading. Those who don't know will think you have rabies."

"You can read aloud, but can you lower your voice? You're affecting others."

"My ears."

.....

The surrounding students kept criticizing Chu Bai.

"I like to read so loudly. It's none of your business!" Chu Bai retorted.

"Hmph, your grades are bad. Your problem is not small."

"That's right. Poor students love to be pretentious."

.....

"Don't look down on others. The Joint Entrance Examination is coming. You'll know who's the poor student then. A bunch of trash. Just wait to be slapped in the face by my report card!" Chu Bai retorted again.

Among the people who criticized him, none of them had particularly good grades. Chu Bai did not care about them at all.

Chu Bai had already made up his mind. When his Joint Entrance Examination results were out, he would use his dazzling report card to slap their faces.

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