Ahem!

Liu Guanyuan and Liu Teacher coughed at the same time.

The school does not explicitly prohibit students from gambling, but it is not encouraged.

After all, literati fight poetry, martial artists fight boxing, and artists fight pianos, all of them must have a lottery, and they all need to be "gambling".

But if you talk about this kind of thing in public, it would be a bit embarrassing.

Ten thousand taels?

Chen Ke smiled, laughing unscrupulously: "Xu Zi'ang, 10,000 taels of beggars are not enough, so you have the nerve to say it."

It was boring, so Chen Ke took out two bottles of the Concentration Pill and swallowed four of them directly.

Everyone's eyes turned red when they watched Chen Ke eat the Soul-Concentration Pill as if he was eating sugar beans.

Show off your wealth, you should definitely show off your wealth. Such people should be dragged out and beaten to death.

"Zi'ang, compare with him and kill him!"

"Yes, you can't let villains be arrogant or learners be arrogant!"

"Everyone has the responsibility to eliminate the poor student!"

The crowd was in full swing, and the poor students in the special materials class could not sit still. They rolled up their sleeves, stepped on the chair, and shouted: "It's open now. We won't win if we learn to buy the poor students. Why don't we accept it and fight!"

Madan, whoever we learn to provoke?

Without our poor students, can you highlight your excellence?

Besides, Eunuch Chen is dragging his seriously ill body to play with you. He just takes two medicines. Is anyone showing off his wealth?

Although there are fewer scumbags, who can be their opponent when it comes to swearing and bickering?

For a moment, dirty words were flying all over the sky, and all kinds of jokes were like Xiao Li’s flying knife, stabbing the students’ sī     chù and key points.

Countless beauties blushed, countless handsome men were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and the hall was full of chaos.

Someone rushed forward in resentment, took out silver notes, gold leaves and meal cards on the spot, and slapped them hard on an empty seat.

Without exception, Xu Zi'ang won all of them.

Although the poor students in the special materials class are useless, one thing is recognized by everyone, that is, their gambling products are very good.

Gambling is probably the only advantage that poor students talk about.

Liu Guanyuan's face turned black, messed up, and completely messed up.

In the front seats, Lu Xiong suddenly stood up, like a burly hill, moving to the podium.

He was condescending, staring at Chen Ke with a cold look, and slowly said, "Ziang, I'll come out with a hundred thousand taels of lottery!"

Hundreds of thousands of taels?!

The two gangs of people in the quarrel turned off the engine at the same time, exclaimed and looked at Lu Xiong in shock.

Several teachers were also shocked, but when they saw that the person coming was Lu Xiong, they felt relieved.

Chen Ke was a little confused. He really forgot who Lu Xiong was and didn't know where the other party's hostility came from.

Is it a hundred thousand taels a lot?

Chen Ke glanced at the poor students and shouted: "Eunuch Chen paid another 100,000 taels to buy Chen Ke to win!"

Okay, Eunuch Chen is mighty!

The guy who opened the market immediately picked up Chen Ke's private jade pendant high, and regarded it as notarized, and then placed it on another chair.

Everyone couldn't help but lose their lust, and then their anger rose again.

Show off your wealth, show off your wealth!

Xu Zi'ang, don't be cowardly, kill him!

Xu Zi'ang's face also changed. Seeing Chen Ke looking at him playfully, he gritted his teeth: "I, I will pay 100,000 taels to buy Xu Zi'ang to win!"

OK!

A bad student with a stingy look ran forward and said with a smile: "Senior Zi'ang, buy it and leave it. Even if you can't get the real money and silver for a while, you should have a certificate."

Xu Zi'ang's face turned red in an instant, and he wanted to kick the boy in front of him to death.

He never thought he would lose, and he was teased by Chen Ke again, so he started to take out a bet of 100,000 taels.

In fact, he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to sell. In the public eye, you can’t break your trust, right?

Su Yuqing was understanding and took out the yellow booklet and said coldly: "Is this "Guixu True Sutra" worth 100,000 yuan?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.

More than enough, it's just enough.

Not to mention the price of 100,000, even one million is enough.

OK!

The poor student with a stingy face was very eye-catching. He handed the "Guixu True Sutra" to Liu Guanyuan and said with a smile: "Liu Guanyuan, please be a witness. Such a precious treasure, students dare not stay on them."

Liu Guanyuan had a great headache, so he had to take the "Guixu True Sutra" and said to Su Yuqing: "Su Yuqing, this secret book will be kept for the time being. If you lose and leave this, I will hand over the secret book to the mountain captain in person, but after the third person's hand."

Su Yuqing's face turned a little pale. Now that things have come to this, she can only lower her head and say, "Liu Guanyuan is intent."

The sleeping little prodigy was sent back. In front of two platforms, Xu Zi'ang and Chen Ke stood opposite each other.

Another teacher walked up to the podium, took out a booklet, and said loudly: "This is a newly written book. No one has read it yet. Just use it as a book for this competition."

Everyone recognized this as Teacher Chen from the Academy of Literature. He was a square person and had a great talent. He was known as the "clear stream" of the Academy.

In his spare time in his studies, Teacher Chen will also write some novels about talented men and beautiful women. He is full of positive energy and is widely circulated among students.

Of course, it doesn't matter. He just replenished 560 points of mental power, and his condition is incredibly good.

Xu Zi'ang didn't care even more. Although he was born in a martial arts school, he was born in a scholarly family and had been well-read in poetry and books since he was a child. He was both civil and military.

But the gambling money of 200,000 taels was like two mountains, pressing against his shoulders, making him almost breathless, and sweat was seeping out of his nose.

Well, I'm just a poor student and there's nothing to be afraid of.

Just take out my skills in Moshu on weekdays and be able to kill him instantly!

The incense is lit, and the competition starts with Chen Ke.

"Okay, wonderful, amazing!"

Chen Ke held the novel in his hand, and was so excited that he was so proud that he was applauding.

At least more than a thousand books were put into his stomach, but his foundation was still so small.

More than 600 people looked at Chen Ke with contempt and quietly looked at him.

The students in the special materials class were all itchy and scratched their heads.

According to convention, when Eunuch Chen reads books and calls them wonderful, he must have seen indescribable content.

They want to see it, too.

Teacher Chen, who was standing aside, was amused and crying. He never thought that the most famous poor student in the academy would become his soulmate.

In half a stick of incense, Chen Ke finished reading a book.

Close the book, took the paper and pen, and quickly started writing.

The incense burned out, and Chen Ke stopped writing.

The whole process was well-organized, and even the two teachers and Liu Guanyuan were eyeing each other, they did not see any signs of cheating.

The students sitting in the front row were disappointed, their eyes were covered in blood, and they were waiting to catch the adulterer in the bed.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ke is even more ladylike than a lady.

It was Xu Zi'ang's turn, and everyone became nervous inexplicably.

How can you feel if you let a college scumbag ride on your head?

How can I feel when my pocket money has been wasted all month?

How can I feel if I can only drink free soup in the cafeteria?

This battle must be won!

Xu Zi'ang sat upright and swallowed two low-grade spiritual concentration pills.

After the incense was lit, he immediately picked up the book and quickly opened the pages.

After half a stick of incense, he finished reading the whole book and put it aside in exhaustion.

After looking at the incense burner, Xu Zi'ang felt nervous and hurriedly took the paper and pen, and the dragon and phoenix danced.

"Time is here!"

Teacher Liu's voice sounded, and the incense in the incense burner had burned out.

Xu Zi'ang felt panicked when he heard the voice, and he gritted his teeth and silent the last paragraph before he put down his pen.

He naturally didn't care about this detail, so he looked proudly at Chen Ke opposite him.

He silently finished the whole book, and it can be said that he had performed twelve points of his skills.

If you can lose like this, it would be unreasonable.

Teacher Liu walked forward, picked up Xu Zi'ang's dictatorial book, and looked at it while drawing with a red pen.

After a while, he finished reading the whole book.

The hall was quiet and could hear a needle falling to the ground, and everyone looked over nervously.
Chapter completed!