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Chapter 95 This is a collection of the four major sorcerers in Asia!(2/2)

None of you are as foresight as classmate Hu Lei, who was planning to pursue Wen Zhenpeng at the end of last semester!

What a far-sighted vision, what a strong prediction!

Lan'er.

He seems to have forgotten to confess his feelings?

This is a magical operation!

so……

It seems like I am the most unpredictable person?

I saw early on that classmate Wen Zhenpeng had the potential to be beautiful, and took the initiative to apply to be moved to her deskmate!

hehe.

Draw your sword, classmates.

I, Wang Yong...

Ah, no.

I, Wang Zhi, am super brave!

"I believe everyone already knows about the reform of the martial arts college entrance examination."

"Here, let me explain it to you in detail."

Song Yuqing's voice is clear, concise and powerful.

Wang Zhi was very calm.

Why?

Because I started a small stove the day before yesterday.

In the dead of night, I had a full two-hour class...

The structure of 300 basic points.

100 points for martial arts, 100 points for force, and 100 points for theory.

The 150 points of the original level include the original core level, the fourth dimension of the original level, and the degree of compatibility.

Practical team formation.

Estimated score lines for various martial arts universities.

besides!

He actually persuaded himself to take the exam at China Military Defense University!

I am Wang Zhi.

Only take the exam at Teito University!

Do you think I haven’t checked?

Among all martial arts universities above the first level, the proportion of female students at Huaxia Military Defense University is the lowest!

15.9%!

Teito University is the best!

"Did you bring it?" Wen Zhenpeng touched Wang Zhi's foot.

Alas?

Feeling different?

"What to bring?" Wang Zhi didn't respond for a while.

"oh!"

Looking at Wen Zhenpeng, he narrowed his eyes.

Such familiar eyes!

As if it was the Beginning of Summer Festival, the students picked up the eggs in their hands and used the sharpest end...

Hit hard!

Le.

Egg, broken.

"Yours." Wang Zhi quickly opened his backpack and thrust the set of high-definition comics with color pictures into Wen Zhenpeng's hands while no one was paying attention.

Alas?

Feeling different too?

They are obviously the same feet and hands, why is this happening?

Is appearance so influential?

Looking at Wen Zhenpeng's sparkling eyes and his profile as sharp as a sword, Wang Zhi felt a little dazed for a moment.

This has changed so much!

"Qin Fan." Wang Zhi whispered.

"It's Zhenpeng." Wen Zhenpeng glanced at Wang Zhi.
Chapter completed!
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