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 Cheryl

 

fan of Club JQ had made a post, which was subsequently

 

 

entrance examination results will be out soon. Are you scared yet? So,

 

mocking

 

that they

 

still more than an hour until

 

hour-long period tormented everyone in

 

with a lollipop in her

 

he felt awfully

 

ask her what exactly

 

side, Lionel also couldn’t help but ask, “Hey, God C. Um, did you ever

 

big and pretty eyes and then answered,

 

she started scoring full marks in the mock exams, she seldom looked at the answers. She had absolute confidence that

 

Lionel: “…”

 

 

next to him covered his mouth and gave him a look that screamed “Stop asking about

 

she looks so calm and relaxed, so I thought she might really

 

Just how much did Cheryl

 

any further. Thus, he tried to incite Zac to do it instead. He said, “Captain, why don’t you try asking your

 

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

 

Lionel: “!!”

 

head upon being chastised. But when he noticed Zac going out again, he

 

“To the bathroom.”

 

Lionel: “?”

 

“Captain, do you have

 

Zac: “…”

 

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 into a first-rate

 

Zac changed “first-rate” to “second-rate” and then sent

 

sending the message, he waited anxiously

 

closer. Like the other members of the club, he was also

 

to become more and more

 

Was he already asleep at

 

Wasn’t it too early?

 

help but call

 

he dialed his number, someone picked

 

moment, so we are all waiting! The students’ parents are all trying to talk to me, yet you’re taking up my precious time. Those who didn’t know

 

Zac: “…”

 

said, “Er, take a

 

seemingly glanced at it, upon which a strange silence ensued for two seconds. Then,

 

“… Is there no

 

The

 

Zac: “…”

 

was about to speak, his teacher suddenly raised his voice. “Do you actually think that she can only get into a second-rate university? Who do you

 

Zac: “?”

 

have bawling students who need me to comfort them because they didn’t score well in the exams.

 

that,

 

Zac: “…”

 

felt even more uneasy

 

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255