What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 178-177- The protagonist team is established

Domi and the others were let in after one class while standing outside the classroom, and it was now the break time.

As soon as he saw these guys chatting and laughing after being punished, and not taking it seriously at all, Stewart became very angry, but since they had already been punished, they couldn't be punished in a short time, so he simply closed his eyes. , not seen is pure.

Domi's seat is in the last row by the window, which is often called the protagonist's seat.

"Ah~ I don't feel very tired, but it feels so good to sit down."

Edward and Argyle were sitting in front of him and to his right. They immediately felt the same and nodded repeatedly.

"Ah! Is this a cat? So cute!"

"Dominique, can you let us touch it?"

At this moment, the two female classmates who were sitting in the front row came towards him. To be precise, they were attracted by the briquettes on their heads.

Belinda and Martha, the classmates who entered Class A from the magic examination room, are definitely incomparable to Shia Aiwei, but they can still be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu.

But Duomi didn't want to have too much contact with them. As for the reason... we might know it later.

"Sure...if you don't mind Coal Ball." With that said, Duomi took Coal Ball off his head and put it on the desk. The little guy blinked his blue eyes, full of confusion.

"Is her name Briquette? What a fitting name."

Belinda tried to reach out to Coal Ball's furry body and stroked it gently, and then she couldn't let go.

No way, the hair on Briquettes seems to be a bit silkier than the hair on ordinary cats, which makes people love her so much.

"Hey! Don't monopolize the briquettes, I want to touch them too!" Martha also joined in playing with the cat.

The girl's laughter kept coming from behind, making Edward's heart itch. If he knew that a kitten could close the distance between him and a girl, he would definitely get one.

When she was almost done, Belinda put down the briquettes and said casually:
"By the way, does Princess Shia agree with you, Dominic, to keep a cat?"

coming!

Duomi immediately became extremely vigilant. These two guys are extremely fanatical about taking CP. Once they announce their relationship, they can inquire about you all day long, and their interrogation skills are higher than that of Ferbole.

"This should be considered my family matter. You two, please give me and Sia some private space..."

"I see. I thought this was just a small matter. Since Dominic is so disgusted with it, I won't ask."

Although Belinda is fanatical, she does not lose her emotional intelligence, because she knows that only by building a good relationship with her classmates can she have the opportunity to eat more candies given out by couples.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solid, at this time, the role of another member of the cp group was revealed.

Martha changed the subject and said:
"Hey, you know, classmate Natsu and classmate Nancy have become very close recently, and their relationship seems to be unusual."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. I just saw Nancy delivering breakfast to Nats. How could ordinary male and female students do this?"

"Ah! Is it another couple?! No, I want to observe them carefully!"

Duomi felt ashamed while listening to the conversation between the two. It was really terrible to only watch other people's love affairs without falling in love.

On the other side, the two protagonists of the previous topic were sitting in their respective seats facing each other.

The two people's seats were in the middle right area of ​​the classroom, right next to each other, with only a small aisle in between.

Nats took the breakfast that Nancy took out from the drawer and handed it to him. He could still feel the warmth through the brown paper. He was surprised and embarrassed at the same time and said:

"How do you know I didn't have breakfast?"

"Would you believe me if I said I was conscious? I had a premonition that you would be late when I woke up early. If you were late, wouldn't you have time to have breakfast? So just in case, I brought you one."

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to actually work."

Natz felt that what he had in his hand was not breakfast, but a hot potato, and he didn't know how to answer the question.

This was the first time a girl brought him breakfast.

Natz's brain was about to shut down. At this moment, Nancy said again:
"Well, if it's possible..."

Nats became nervous again, thinking that Nancy was going to say something that would make him at a loss again, but he didn't hate this feeling.

"Can you tell me why you are late? Please, I will feel uncomfortable all day if you don't know."

"what?"

After explaining the reason, Natz breathed a sigh of relief, and told Nancy the whole story of being late and everything that happened on the way, making her giggle non-stop, although Natz felt that this was not something worth laughing about. .

At this time, Stewart, who was lying on the teacher's chair and pretending to be dead, seemed to have his own biological clock, waking up every time when class was about to start.

"Class is about to start. Let's find a chance to eat breakfast. It's not good for your health to have an empty stomach all the time."

After saying that, Nancy sat back in her seat, opened her notebook and raised her head to prepare for class.

What a good girl... Natz thought so, and then imitated York, he put the book upright and wolfed it down under the cover of the book.

This skill was given to him by Professor York when both of them were standing outside the classroom just now, so he needs to learn and apply it.

Of course, it was just York and Nuts' wishful thinking that they would not be discovered. Stewart knew that clearly when he looked down from the podium.

I saw a few veins popping out of his temples, and the chalk in his hand was crushed from them, like a lion about to explode:
"Yi, Ge, Na, Ci! Stand up!"

Nats was startled, but by now he had finished his breakfast, but he had not yet swallowed it, and it was all stuck in his cheeks, like a squirrel.

"Ao (arrive)... anoint (arrive)!"

"Tell yourself what York Bedford was punished for just now."

goo-dong-

After Natz swallowed the food, he turned his head slightly to look at York in the back row. York just lowered his head and whistled guiltily, pretending not to see Natz's complaining gaze.

When York went out, he actually told everyone about this in a proud tone, and said that the failure was due to a small mistake on his part, which would have been absolutely impossible to be discovered under normal circumstances.

Domi and the others took it as a joke, but Nats believed his lies, and in the end, as expected, he was locked out of the classroom again until get out of class ended at noon.

"I'm sorry...it's all my fault that you were locked up again..." On the way to the canteen, Nancy apologized to Nats in despair.

"It's not your fault. If you want to blame it, I have to blame myself."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to really believe York. I thought everyone was watching his joke, but I didn't expect you to become..."

In the middle of Edward's words, Ai Wei suddenly grabbed his waist, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Better shut up."

There seems to be a special bonus when girls grab their waists, and it hurts a lot.Duomi followed them, a smile couldn't help appearing on his lips. Unknowingly, the campus life he longed for most in his previous life had been realized, and he felt as if he was living in a dream.

At this moment, the front suddenly stopped.

"What are you doing?" Natz looked at the six people blocking their way in front of them, and he could tell at a glance that they had evil intentions.

The leader was a 14-year-old boy. He entered school at this age. Although he was also in the first grade, he was two years older than most, and his body was a bit bigger than Natsu. With his unruly face, he looked like a gangster. Like a boss, standing in front of him feels oppressive.

"It's nothing, I just want to see what kind of people can get into Class A... Tsk, it's nothing more than that."

Edward, who was in pain just now, immediately changed his expression, and his expression was no less arrogant than his counterpart.

It's the feeling of raising your lower lip and pointing your nostrils upward, as if you're about to shout "Shit! Liang Feifan".

"Hey, do you have the guts to say it again?"

The other party shrugged, not taking Edward's threat seriously at all: "It doesn't matter if you say it a few times, Class A is a bunch of losers, that's all."

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, Argyle stepped forward:

"I am the monitor of Class A. If you tell me anything, I will consider whether to answer you with my mouth or my fists."

"Finally, someone is here who can talk to me. I won't say any nonsense. I'm here to give you a challenge."

"War book?"

"Two months from now, in the midterm class qualifying competition, wait until we, Class B, drag you down and trample you under our feet, above!"

After saying that, the group of people walked past them in a mighty manner.

After buying food in the canteen, they sat at a long table, and their initial good mood was ruined.

Nancy looked worried. She was not interested at all in confronting others and didn't want to do it.

Edward was still cursing them angrily.

"Argyle, what should we do?" Ai Wei asked.

Now that Argyle is the class president, his will represents the will of the class, and it is important to ask him what he thinks.

"Since they want to fight, let's fight. We don't need to be afraid of a group of people who can't even get into Class A."

Natsu punched his palm, and his fighting spirit as hot as fire almost overflowed from the corners of his crazily raised mouth:

"I'm going to knock their teeth out!"

"What do you say, Domi?" Argyle looked at Domi. In his impression, Domi never did anything wrong.

Duomi was eating the food on his plate slowly at this time, as if he was not affected by what just happened at all.

To him, this mocking challenge is no different than a child playing house. His rich life experience has given him such strong confidence:
"It is definitely inevitable that they will declare war without thinking in the class qualifying competition. As you said, there is no reason why we will lose as long as we show our true ability."

"But Argyle, we cannot ignore other factors besides combat power."

"other factors?"

"For example, people's hearts." Domi picked up the fork and gestured: "I don't know exactly what he is going to do, but you will never go wrong by being wary of Schneier..."

The next morning, in Stewart's class.

"The so-called class ranking competition is a process of reallocation of limited resources. With more resources than others, the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak."

"But if you have more resources than others but can't defeat those who are originally in a lower position, then you will be embarrassed and thrown into the grandma's house. I will never allow this to happen in our class!"

Duomi, who was not afraid of death, complained: "Teacher, are you afraid of being laughed at by your colleagues?"

"Oh, how is that possible? The teacher is only thinking about you."

A hint of guilt flashed in Stewart's eyes when he said this, but he hid it well.

"Without further nonsense, today I will introduce to you the specific rules and regulations of the qualifying competition. Please listen carefully."

"The qualifying competition is required by every class member. To participate, you need to pay 1000 grade points as a ticket, which is divided into 'frontal battlefield' and 'rear battlefield'."

"The frontal battlefield is a team competition. Three teams of three people need to be formed to compete in a capture-the-flag competition in a simulated environment in the qualifying arena. The 'flag' is fixed, as long as it is within the range of the flag and there are no enemies around. As long as the player exists, he can slowly get the points provided by this flag.

When the score reaches 1000 first, the winner will be considered. The winner and loser exchange class rankings, or keep them unchanged. This can be said to be the most critical link. "

“But the rear battlefield is equally important because the rear battlefield can provide off-site assistance to the frontal battlefield.

For example, if a student who is good at theory solves a certain question before his opponent, he can provide the specific location of the flag to his teammates on the front battlefield in the early stage, saving time in searching and giving him a first-mover advantage. In the later stage, he can also speed up the speed at which the flag provides points.

Another example is that students with physical advantages can outperform their opponents in horse riding, archery, racing and other skill competitions. The advantages here can be transformed into supplies and special skills for their companions on the frontal battlefield.

Supplies are like magic stones that can quickly replenish magic power, and special skills are like designating everyone in an area to move to other places, or banning the use of magic for a period of time.

If these advantages are used properly, it is not impossible to counterattack in desperate situations. "

"So to sum up, the class ranking competition is not a competition between one person or a team, but a competition between everyone in the entire class."

Stewart said so many words that everyone in the audience fell into deep thought.

The reality is that most people just want to sit back and enjoy the benefits.

Wouldn't it be better to let the best people compete in the competition? They may not be 100% able to win the game.

But they never calculated that they would have to play, and that they could even influence the balance of the game to a certain extent...

Stewart gave everyone time to understand and digest, and then continued:
"In order to develop the cooperation of the three-person team in advance, the three teams that will participate in the frontal battlefield will be selected today. Is there anyone who volunteers?"

As soon as he said this, most people wherever he looked turned their heads away subconsciously.

"I'm not even willing, so I'll just pick whatever I want."

"Dominique, Edward, Argyle, you three brothers are ready to form a team, Captain Argyle."

"Natsu,"

"Me?" Natz pointed to himself in confusion.

"Yes, it's you, you, and Nancy Ai's only team. I'm very optimistic about your team."

"As for the last team..." Stewart looked around, with a sly look in his eyes: "Let Schnell, Wilcost and York join. In addition to the first team, you choose the captains of the other two teams. , I won’t interfere.”

"Come on, give me an answer before this afternoon."

"That's it for today, get out of class is over~"

(End of this chapter)