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!”

 

the day before, fans of Club

 

had made a post, which was subsequently

 

 

soon. Are you scared yet? So,

 

a mocking

 

obvious that they were

 

more than an hour

 

period tormented everyone

 

with a lollipop in her mouth. She looked as though she had really forgotten about the

 

felt

 

wanted to ask her what exactly was going

 

ask, “Hey, God C. Um, did you ever try estimating your score after the college

 

big and

 

scoring full marks in the mock exams, she seldom looked at the

 

Lionel: “…”

 

 

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

 

“It’s obviously because she looks so calm and relaxed, so I

 

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

 

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 university. A first-rate university would

 

shoved both hands in his pockets. “Ugh, look at

 

Lionel: “!!”

 

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

 

“To the bathroom.”

 

Lionel: “?”

 

do you have bladder issues?

 

Zac: “…”

 

took out his cell phone, opened up his chat with his ex-homeroom teacher, and then sent

 

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

 

sending the message, he waited anxiously

 

the other members of the club, he was also

 

starting to become more and more active on the

 

wasn’t his teacher replying? Was he already asleep at this

 

Wasn’t it too early?

 

but call

 

as he dialed

 

of the call. “What are you doing, Zac? College entrance examination results will be out in a moment, so we are all waiting! The students’ parents are all trying to talk to

 

Zac: “…”

 

take a look at the message I

 

a strange silence ensued for two seconds. Then, he asked, “Do you

 

uneasy and nervous Zac asked, “… Is there no hope

 

No.” The teacher

 

Zac: “…”

 

as he was about to speak, his teacher suddenly raised his voice. “Do you actually think that she can only

 

Zac: “?”

 

teacher cut him off and said, “Alright, I have bawling students who need me to comfort them because they didn’t score well in

 

that, he hung

 

Zac: “…”

 

now felt even more uneasy after

 

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