"Yes! Yes! I'll keep working hard! Awesome!" Wang Yuezhi was fully revived.
Chen Yu Ying: "?"
...
2 to 0.
The second game was a bit tough, but we still won.
Class 4 cheered and celebrated.
Class 9, having lost... had no complaints.
Seeing these scenes, losing was worth the ticket price.
"Chen Tianming! Chen Tianming! Chen Tianming!" The boys lifted Chen Tianming high and caught him, shouting his name.
"Alright, alright, this is what I should do." Being the focus feels pretty cool, Chen Tianming gestured for everyone to put him down and humbly said:
"Besides, I'm not purely doing this for everyone; you could even say everyone is also helping me pursue my Qiaoqiao, so this is a shared victory for our Class 4!"
"Great!"
"Exactly!"
Everyone acknowledged the high level of Chen Tianming's words.
"Wang Ze, the responsibility is yours now," Chen Tianming looked at Wang Ze, "For tomorrow's draw, make sure to get Class 17!"
