As the date of release for the college entrance examination results approached, the Club HS members grew increasingly nervous.

 

After two weeks of interaction, everyone had grown fond of Cheryl, who was good at gaming, looked cute and sweet, and was soft-spoken!

 

Sometimes when they saw her watching videos as she munched on fries, they couldn’t even imagine that she was the little girl blasting people with her cannon in the game.

 

 

In the game, Cheryl, whose forte was being a gunner, played as a female character who carried a cannon as big as herself and could take out half an opponent’s HP with just a single blast.

 

Moreover, the character could move quickly from one spot to another, so her movements were flexible and she was not easily caught. This simply fitted her image too well.

 

As a result, everyone subconsciously became protective of her… They even subconsciously gave her the best of everything in daily life.

 

Take for example their lunch. In the past, whenever they had fried chicken, everyone would fight for the drumsticks. This wasn’t because they really wanted the drumsticks; rather, it was just the boys’ competitive streak.

 

But now…

 

“The watermelon is really sweet today! Come on, cut them into pieces and give some to God C! She likes munching on fruits when she watches game replays.”

 

“Oh, this crab has so much roe! Here you go, C!”

 

“What? They are customizing new equipment for us again? I’m not in a hurry, so God C can go first! Ladies first!”

 

“…”

 

Cheryl had become the club’s favorite.

 

Even the strict Captain Zac had turned a blind eye to the situation, and was no longer the ‘Demon Lord Jungler’ he was previously known as. In fact…

 

“You can have the first red buff we get.”

 

The first wave of the game was spent clearing monsters in the jungle. In the past, in order to reach level 4 quickly, Zac had to set the pace, so he never gave the first wave of monsters to the gunners or mages.

 

Even Lionel, the mage, didn’t have such privilege!

 

 

Yet Cheryl had been given the team’s first red buff.

 

When Lionel heard this during a team match, he wanted to cry. He asked, “Captain, when will you ever give me the first blue buff?”

 

Zac, who was controlling the mouse, replied perfunctorily, “Hmm… Try having a sex change first?”

 

Lionel: “…”

 

That evening, they played until it was late in the night—because they would be able to check the examination results online once it was midnight!

 

The matter had been on everyone’s minds all this time; they just didn’t dare to mention anything about it, that’s all. One by one, all of them looked at Cheryl—only to see her hands flying across the keyboard at high speed. She didn’t look nervous in the least.

 

Had she forgotten about it?

 

Despite thinking so, they found it somewhat of a positive development.

 

While they were having a break after the match, Zac quickly went to the club’s public relations department, where he saw the head coach and some others on standby.

 

Upon seeing him, the head coach extended his hand to him and said, “Don’t worry, we are ready!”

 

Club JQ had been @-mentioning

 

verified big-name fan of Club JQ had made a post, which

 

 

out soon. Are you scared yet? So, have you decided which university to attend? Is it

 

a mocking

 

obvious that they

 

more than

 

period tormented everyone

 

still gaming with a lollipop in her mouth. She looked as though

 

he felt

 

wanted to ask her what exactly was

 

help but ask, “Hey, God C. Um, did you ever try estimating your score

 

him with her big

 

exams, she seldom looked at the answers. She had absolute confidence that she could get everything

 

Lionel: “…”

 

 

about the matter, but the person next to him covered his mouth and gave him a look that screamed “Stop asking about it! Why are

 

she looks so calm and relaxed, so I thought she might really pull it off… That’s why

 

score… Just how much

 

he was awfully anxious about it, he didn’t dare to probe any further. Thus, he tried to incite Zac to do it instead. He said, “Captain, why don’t you try asking your teacher for some information again? Ask him if she can

 

at him and then shoved both hands in his pockets. “Ugh, look at how

 

Lionel: “!!”

 

when he noticed Zac going out again, he couldn’t help but ask, “Captain,

 

“To the bathroom.”

 

Lionel: “?”

 

do you have

 

Zac: “…”

 

bathroom next door. He took out his cell phone, opened up his chat with his ex-homeroom teacher, and then sent a text message: ‘Hey, can I ask you a question? Based on your understanding of Cheryl, can she get

 

a moment’s consideration, Zac changed “first-rate” to “second-rate” and then

 

sending the message, he waited

 

Like the other members of the club, he was also

 

to become more and more active on

 

Was

 

Wasn’t it too early?

 

help but

 

dialed his number,

 

waiting! The students’ parents are all trying to talk to me, yet you’re taking up my precious time. Those who didn’t know better would have thought you had a daughter

 

Zac: “…”

 

“Er, take a look

 

for two seconds. Then, he asked, “Do you actually think Cheryl is aiming for

 

“… Is there no hope

 

No.” The teacher

 

Zac: “…”

 

raised his voice. “Do you actually think that she can only get into a second-rate university?

 

Zac: “?”

 

to respond, but his teacher cut him off and said, “Alright, I have bawling students who need me to comfort

 

that, he

 

Zac: “…”

 

reason, he now felt even more uneasy after the

 

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