After eliminating that Witch and avenging Mami Senior Ba,
whether in Battle Power, experience, mental fortitude, or any other aspect, this five-person team of one boy and four girls had grown far more mature.
There was no longer any difficulty that could stand in their way.
Thus, for the period that followed, the young men and women lived happily and carefree.
At school, they studied diligently and actively participated in all kinds of club activities.
Football, baseball, tennis, swimming, campus cultural festivals, and more—they took part in them all regularly.
Among them, the most outstanding was naturally Zhou Xiaoming.
His physical abilities were exceptionally strong. At the school sports meet, he broke more than ten records in sprinting, high jump, long jump, and other events, becoming the center of attention for the entire school.
On top of that, his academic performance was excellent. He ranked first in the entire school in several exams.
He was tall and handsome, too.
How could such a dazzling boy possibly avoid drawing the attention of the entire school?
As for the girls who admired Zhou Xiaoming, there were probably enough to fill not just a reinforced platoon, but a reinforced battalion.
Every day, he pulled at least forty or fifty love letters from his desk.
And girls who privately pulled him aside, faces flushed red as they confessed to him, appeared almost every day.
On the busiest day, eleven girls lined up to confess to him.
Faced with such attention, Zhou Xiaoming's replies became increasingly practiced and increasingly straightforward.
"Sorry, we aren't very familiar with each other. Please give me some time to think it over, and I'll give you an answer later." That was what he said at first.
"Sorry, I don't know you well enough. I can't become your boyfriend."
"Sorry, my