He Cong's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of the content on the phone screen, and he immediately stood up excitedly: "Oh my God!!! It's out!!! Brother Ci is in! It's the second round!"

The classroom was quiet for a second, and then the cheers and applause almost lifted the ceiling.

"Ahhhhhh! Why is my male god so awesome?"

"My day, brother Ci is awesome."

"One-nineteenth! Brother Ci is awesome."

"Brother Ci is so awesome, the leaders of our school will probably go crazy with joy."

The school bell has been ringing for a minute, but no one noticed it and kept talking excitedly. Fortunately, Teacher Liu didn't know if something was wrong, so she never came.

After He Zong and others finished venting, they calmed down a little, and suddenly discovered the point: "Speaking of which, Brother Ci won't have to go to school anymore?"

"Holy shit!" Zheng Que, a game maniac, turned red with envy: "Is it so cool? You don't have to get up early, you don't have to do questions, you just play games at home every day. Isn't this too comfortable?"

Yingjiao glanced at him: "Why don't you come?"

"No." Zheng Que didn't understand: "Brother Ci was recommended, and now he only needs to study for the Mathematical Olympiad. There is no need to come to school."

He Zhou nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's not necessary."

Yingjiao opened WeChat and sent a message to Jing Ci. He put down his phone and raised his eyebrows: "It's necessary."

He glanced at He Zhi and the others, and said slowly: "If you don't come - how can I show you my affection?"

He Congee, Zheng Que, Peng Chengcheng: “………………”
Chapter completed!