Chapter 72 His Purpose
Zhang Qianqian waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not what you said. My senior sister's family is relatively poor. She borrowed two thousand from my parents in the last semester. That was the senior sister who paid the salary to our family!"
"Is that true?" Yang Xiao lowered his head, "But no matter what the truth is, it's a coincidence. If you say I hand over these to the teacher, what will the school deal with you?"
Zhang Qianqian bit his lips, and felt that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even wash his eyes even when he jumped into the Yellow River. She turned red and stared at Yang Xiao: "Yang Xiao, everyone is all classmates, why are you targeting me!"
Why?
Almost as soon as this question came out, an answer immediately emerged in everyone's mind. Because the optimization of the design was what she thought of!
Chen Yugui narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. He just didn't want to reveal his identity, so he put the note in his friend's draft paper, but he didn't expect it to cause her such trouble. She stared at Yang Xiao, with bloodthirsty murderous aura rising in her eyes.
Yang Xiao sneered, "Just think you are not lucky! Among you, I have found this flaw and loophole in you."
Zhang Qianqian was furious: "You are crazy! How could you be so despicable!"
Faced with her questioning, Yang Xiao remained indifferent: "Whether despicable or insidious, I don't care. I just want the result."
Seeing his decisive look, Zhang Qianqian felt anger surge in his heart.
Chen Zifan was silent for a moment, looked at Yang Xiao and asked, "What do you want?"
Yang Xiao sneered: "I want to make a bet with you."
Chen Zifan frowned: "Say."
Yang Xiao took a step forward and raised his head. He said, "I want you to play a basketball game with me! If you lose, then you will automatically withdraw from the school game. If you win, I will delete this email. Is this bet fair, right?"
What Yang Xiao wants is of course the qualification for this competition!
But thinking about Chen Zhilan's disappointed look at his disappointed eyes today, Yang Xiao's eyes were filled with darkness. He wanted to have a man-versus man battle with Chen Zifan! He wanted Chen Zhilan to see that he was no worse than Chen Zifan.
"Don't promise him..." As soon as Zhang Qianqian said this, he heard Chen Zifan respond: "Okay, I promise you."
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An hour later, on the court.
Everyone changed their clothes to play a 3v3 game.
Yang Xiao’s teammates were the other two boys they found in the competition group, both from Class 2. Chen Zifan’s side was Yang Ming and Wang Qingguo.
Several people are doing warm-up exercises.
I don’t know who spread the news of the competition on both sides, which caused the students in both classes to come over and watch the fun.
Zhang Qianqian and Shen Yugui stood next to Chen Zifan. He was doing stretching exercises. Seeing Zhang Qianqian's sad face, he spoke easily: "Why are you pulling a face? Do you want to believe you, Brother Fan, do you understand?"
Zhang Qianqian looked very guilty and his eyes were moist.
She nodded, "You must win!"
Chen Zifan smiled, "Don't worry! If he is better than anything else, I dare not guarantee it, but he is better than basketball... Haha, you probably don't know that my basketball skills are comparable to those of the school team!"
Zhang Qianqian burst into tears and laughed, "Why are you so polite?"
Chen Zifan jumped in place: "Don't you want to make you smile? Okay, let's see!"
Chapter completed!