Demon Lord 3

They gave each other questions, and both of them thought about it for a long time, and finally finished writing them. Xing Zhichuan was like a fish in water after getting the questions, but Mo Beichen had a worried look on his face. I looked at the paper and found that I could hardly understand the numbers on it. It was densely packed with numbers and formulas. Finally, 20 minutes were given to answer the questions. After answering the questions, Mo Beichen felt that he could not win at all. Xing Zhichuan was really terrifying. He still remembers those questions clearly. Many things cannot be solved directly, even in the subjects he often studies, there are many hidden things that cannot be dug out. He feels that he has only learned the basics.

In the end, he was willing to admit defeat. He thought that although he had a good brain, he also had many clever tricks. So he knew that he had to work hard in the future instead of just using clever tricks. Only with great wisdom could he achieve victory. Xing Zhichuan was also praised, and his face was full of praise. Everyone laughed out loud. At this moment, someone outside ran over and said, "Sister Yue, something's wrong over there. I saw some Yin energy coming in and we didn't stop it. Now it's going inside. It just split into several groups. I was afraid that there would be problems if we took too long, so I hurried to report it. In my opinion, it's a good thing not to stop it. This way, we can ensure that he is in the school, and we can lure him into the trap in one go."

After saying this, I took out the photo I had in my hand. It was a photo of a bloody rag doll, the one with its eyes gouged out. Mo Beichen told us not to worry and began to analyze it. He said there were two reasons for that person's abnormality. One was that they studied there every day, were supervised and scolded by the teacher. The other was that they didn't study at all, wearing heavy makeup all day long, like a woman in society. The third was that they confessed their love crazily in school, and the confession wall was almost covered with them. They were constantly flooding the screen, and asking for rewards for any hobbies was a good idea. Both of these behaviors were undesirable, so there was a long-term solution. I was also very curious: are schools so commercialized? He nodded and said, "That's right! This is worrying. Minors who engage in online live streaming often borrow other people's accounts, or even buy them. Not only do they pay high prices, but they also have to pay compensation. In the end, they get nothing and are punished by the school. If you want to know how they discovered it, I don't know. Maybe the teachers and principals have spies!"

I know he is a good student, and it is possible that he is the spy. I smiled with a slightly disdainful look in his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it, I am not." Xing Zhichuan's abilities are all outstanding, especially in the field of learning and competition. His memory is also his best. So far, no one can match him. When he was in our own school, he also showed his talents, but he just didn't show up. He was kicked a few times on the schoolbag by that ignorant teacher. He was so angry that he wanted to teach the teacher a lesson. Think about it, this happened a few months ago. We have been away from school for a while. The past is like smoke, drifting away with the wind. I want to pick up a thread but find that things have changed.

After everything was ready, we decided to meet our opponent. Honestly, we were still a little nervous, knowing his formidable strength, and we were a bit intimidated. Mo Beichen didn't know what to do, so he could only quietly follow us, acting as a backdrop. Zhou Chuyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just tag along for a bit. He's not used to being up here." I told him, "Don't let him be a bad influence. He's not cut out for this kind of work. He's just borrowed talent, and he's a top student! Take good care of him." Zhou Chuyuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of him." Xing Zhichuan also lost consciousness and went out to negotiate. The other party noticed our movements and retreated. What was going on? His brain circuits were definitely out of whack. Was he going to run away now? Wu Luansen also called for our help. In the end, with everyone's concerted efforts, we forcibly detained Tian Xinzhiyuan, but all he left was a single exchange: a fight another day. What was going on? Was he scared off?