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!”

 

day before, fans of Club JQ had

 

verified big-name fan of Club JQ had made a post, which was subsequently liked and

 

 

Are you scared yet? So, have

 

mocking

 

was obvious that

 

than an hour until

 

period tormented

 

returned, he saw Cheryl still gaming with a lollipop in her

 

felt awfully

 

to ask her what exactly

 

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

 

at him with her big and pretty eyes and then answered,

 

mock exams, she seldom looked at the

 

Lionel: “…”

 

 

his mouth and gave him a look that screamed “Stop asking about it! Why are you

 

calm and relaxed, so I thought she might really pull

 

didn’t even try estimating her score… Just how much did Cheryl love her

 

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 get into a prestigious… nah, a first-rate

 

both hands in his pockets. “Ugh, look at how impatient

 

Lionel: “!!”

 

being chastised. But when he noticed Zac going out again, he couldn’t help but ask, “Captain, where are

 

“To the bathroom.”

 

Lionel: “?”

 

head. “Captain, do you have bladder issues?

 

Zac: “…”

 

his cell phone, opened up his chat with his ex-homeroom teacher, and then sent a text

 

consideration, Zac changed “first-rate” to “second-rate” and then

 

he waited anxiously for his teacher’s

 

the other members of the

 

become more and more active on the Club JQ

 

why wasn’t his teacher replying? Was he already

 

Wasn’t it too early?

 

help but

 

dialed

 

be out in a 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 better

 

Zac: “…”

 

said, “Er, take a

 

at it, upon which a strange silence ensued for two seconds. Then, he asked, “Do you actually think

 

and nervous Zac asked, “… Is there no hope of that

 

No.” The

 

Zac: “…”

 

his voice. “Do you

 

Zac: “?”

 

students who need me to comfort them because they didn’t score well in the exams. Don’t take up any more of my

 

saying that,

 

Zac: “…”

 

now felt even more

 

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