Zhongzhong's eyes rolled, and a plan came to mind. He offered a heartfelt suggestion.
He urged Zuo Xiaoduo with all his might to go make trouble for Wen Xingtian.
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a long while without saying a word, because he could imagine what Teacher Wen and even Principal Ye would say. They would persuade him with earnest words, and he... however unwilling he was, would still give in.
How perceptive Zhongzhong was. He immediately changed the subject. "Boss Zuo, have you heard? The school's mission system has opened early."
"The mission system? How does it work, exactly?"
Li Chenglong took out his phone, logged into the campus network, and tapped straight on "Missions."
There were several options listed: "Hidden Dragon High Martial school missions," "Investigation Department missions (open only to third- and fourth-year students)," "Military Department missions (open only to third- and fourth-year students)," "Community missions (open only to second-, third-, and fourth-year students)..."
Besides these, there were many other types of missions.
But the vast majority had a note in parentheses stating that they were open only to students in their second year or above.
After looking for a long while, Zuo Xiaoduo felt increasingly beset by troubles. He closed the phone in frustration and said, "What the fuck? Did you see that... none of those juicy missions are available to us. If we want to do them, we have to wait at least a year?"
"A year?!"
At that thought, Zuo Xiaoduo instantly bristled.
In a year, even the daylilies would have gone cold.
My points are already stretched thin right now. In another twenty days or so at most, they'll hit rock bottom. Hidden Dragon High Martial-this school is my nemesis! It counters me at every turn.
*The principal and teachers have mouths full of