God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 292 Liu Ruoxiang's Small Trick

"Ruoxiang, Liu Tou, whom we sent to warn Zhang Bi, had his right leg broken." A student in casual clothes said to another student in casual clothes in a certain music training room.

This student was handsome, with a glint of evil flashing in his eyes from time to time.

He is sitting under the stage at the moment, admiring the dance rehearsed in the training room.

The dance was beautiful and rhythmic, but this person obviously couldn't comprehend it like Liu Ruoxiang.

"Who interrupted you?" Liu Ruoxiang's fingers followed the rhythm of the music, and he didn't care what the people around him said, and asked casually.

"It was interrupted by Zhang Wei."

"Oh, is that so? It seems that I underestimated him." Liu Ruoxiang smiled imperceptibly, and slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

"He... He even asked Liu Tou to bring you a sentence." When he said this, the student couldn't help but look at Liu Ruoxiang's face.

"What?"

"Zhang Bi told you to take care of yourself, otherwise your blood will be splashed on the spot."

"Humph! Arrogance!"

Liu Ruoxiang stood up abruptly, and slapped the armrest of the seat with one hand, furious in his heart.

Liu Ruoxiang's anger immediately made the dancers above stop, and looked this way for no reason.

"What are you stopping for? Do you know everything? Let me continue."

Liu Ruoxiang was in a fit of anger at this time, and when he saw someone to vent his anger on, he yelled at the dance team without hesitation.

After a while, Liu Ruoxiang calmed down, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes, he said with a sneer, "Don't you let my blood splatter on the spot, I will make you unable to survive in this school, let's see how you let my blood splatter on the spot."

"Uh..." The student standing beside him obviously didn't understand, and looked at Liu Ruoxiang suspiciously.

"In our school, what is the most serious mistake?" Liu Ruoxiang reminded, looking at the man's puzzled expression.

"School brawl."

"Hehe, it seems that you have a good understanding of the school's school rules."

Liu Ruoxiang smiled lightly, and then said: "So, we just need to find two or three students at random, provoke Zhang Bi at the right time, let him beat people, and then report this matter to the school's Academic Affairs Office. If this is the case, then he has to prepare to go home with his schoolbag on his back."

"Gao! Ruoxiang, you are so powerful. This is called the legendary weapon without bloodshed. You don't need to use a single soldier to completely defeat your opponent. I really admire you."

This student put on Liu Ruoxiang's flattering hat, anyway, he wears it all the time, but flattering doesn't wear it.

"Then you don't want to make arrangements." Liu Ruoxiang looked at the person beside him seemingly angrily, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

At noon, Zhang Wei received a notice from the squad leader, saying that his class was having an annual basketball game with other classes, and Zhang Wei was asked to be a cheerleader.

Zhang Wei asked about the situation of other people in the dormitory, and the others nodded to confirm, but all the people stayed in the dormitory and had no intention of going to watch the basketball game at all.

Zhang Wei thought that the class monitor would personally inform him that if he didn't go, it would definitely have a bad influence. In addition, he believed that he was a freshman, so he could make more contributions to the class, which would also strengthen his relationship with the students around him and integrate into the class faster.

So, after thinking about it, Zhang Wei was going to watch this basketball game.

Seeing Zhang Wei's actions, Qiu Jun turned his head to look, and said in surprise, "You're really going to that poor basketball game?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wei asked strangely.

"The basketball game, except for those who play basketball, there are not many people watching it, so why waste your time." Qiu Jun explained.

"Oh, the squad leader personally asked me to go and have a look. It would be unreasonable not to go." Zhang Wei said, put on his shoes, and walked out of the dormitory.

As soon as he arrived at the basketball court, Zhang Wei saw a tall boy waving at him.

"Zhang Wei, this way."

After Zhang Bi approached, the tall monitor greeted Zhang Bi with a smile.

"Come on."

"Ah."

Zhang Wei nodded in agreement.

At this time, the field has not yet started, and the players from both sides are still communicating with the referee in the middle of the field, and occasionally there are shouts, which may be arguing about something.

Qiu Jun was right. Except for Brother Shi playing basketball and one or two substitutes off the court, there was no one around the entire basketball court. The total number of people in the two classes was less than twenty, which was sparse. Everywhere.

This also included many class cadres.

Because this is a group activity, other people can participate willingly, but the class cadres cannot.

University, after all, is different from high school. Everyone has more and more independent time. Many people know not to waste time on unnecessary things and people.With that kind of leisure, why not play games, watch TV, and eat snacks in the dormitory, which one is not better than participating in this kind of group activities?

If it is to cultivate the relationship between college classmates, it is simply a joke.No matter what age the students are in, good relationships will always be formed between the few people they can play with. As for the classmates, after a long time, they are no different from nodding acquaintances on the street.

The main reason why middle school and high school are willing to participate in this kind of training is because they still need to be oppressed by teachers at that time, and their studies are too heavy, so they can only take this opportunity to relax themselves, that's all.

"Zhang Wei, you see that the other class has water. Our players don't have any water yet. Go and help them bring a box of mineral water back. You should pay the money in advance. When you come back, you can directly ask the life committee for reimbursement, but remember to take it. Oh, handwritten invoices are fine.”

Just 2 minutes after Zhang Wei arrived, the tall squad leader assigned a task to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei glanced at the few people around him. Except for two or three girls, they were basically boys who were stronger than him, and there were two substitutes, and their bodies were not to mention.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of tacit understanding, those people didn't pay attention to this at all, they were completely staring at the basketball game that hadn't started yet.

"Squad leader, I don't know where the commissary is, how can I buy it?" Zhang Wei said.

Hearing this, the class monitor frowned slightly, turned around and patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, pointed to a building opposite, and said.

"Did you see the building opposite? It's on the first floor of that building, which is the commissary. Go, the game is about to start."

Zhang Wei looked along the past, and roughly estimated that this must be at least a distance of about 200 meters.

Seeing the tall squad leader turn around with a sinister smile, Zhang Wei's heart skipped a beat, feeling that he was cheating himself.

Thinking about it this way, the thinking becomes clearer.

At least judging from Zhang Wei's appearance, the word 'thin' is not an exaggeration at all.

It's no wonder that he went there alone, carrying 24 bottles of mineral water, a distance of 200 meters, and lay down without getting tired.

The key is that many of the people watching the ball here are physically stronger than him, and there are also class leaders.There are so many choices, why let him go alone? Is it really serving the class and let everyone remember his dedication to the class this time?

"There are 24 bottles of water in a box, monitor, do you think I can carry such a long distance with my small body?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Bi said.

"He's a 20-year-old man, how can he say he can't do it, right? Go ahead, I believe you."

Seeing that Zhang Wei didn't move yet, the monitor's face flashed a trace of displeasure.

"No, there are so many people bigger than me here, why did you let me go alone?"

"Hey, I said, where do you come from so much nonsense? If you are told to go, go, what's wrong with asking you to contribute to the class?"

Zhang Wei sneered, the squad leader was really good at talking, and immediately put the hat of contributing to the class on himself.If I don't go, wouldn't the students around me who heard it despise me severely?

Ordinary people have already succumbed to the squad leader's lust, but Zhang Wei did not.

He ignored the squad leader's angry expression, and replied flatly: "No, I want to buy water, you can find someone else to go."

"What did you say? You're not going?" The squad leader thought he had heard it wrong.

"That's right. As a class cadre, shouldn't the class leader take the lead? Commanding his subordinates at every turn, is this arbitrariness of power?"

The squad leader was yelled at by Zhang Bi in public, his face turned blue and red, and every sentence came out of his teeth.

"Are you really not going?"

"Don't go!" Zhang Wei was decisive, still insisting on his opinion.

"So, the honor of the class is irrelevant in your heart?" The monitor snorted coldly, already extremely angry in his heart.

Although it was Liu Ruoxiang's intention to punish Zhang Wei deliberately today.But during his two years as monitor, no one dared to disobey his own orders like this, and they all finished it in a stupid way.

What's more, he still refuted himself in front of so many people.

After all, the monitor holds a lot of important powers, such as the selection of three good students, the application for scholarships and bursaries, and many personal honors, almost all of which have close ties with the monitor.

Because the class leader is the student representative closest to the counselor and class teacher.Often many things are democratic on the surface, but if the class leader says something in the ear of the counselor or class teacher, this matter will definitely be wrong.

Therefore, this is also the reason why many students are very close to the monitor.

But Zhang Wei doesn't need it, he doesn't care about any personal honors, so naturally he doesn't have to buy the squad leader's face like everyone else.

Regarding the class monitor's words, Zhang Wei didn't even bother to answer this time, but just stood aside with a calm expression.

"My surname is Zhang, what's wrong with the squad leader asking you to carry a box of water? It made you babble like this."

At this time, a substitute player standing not far away turned around and walked over, glaring at Zhang Wei and said.

"Then why don't you go? Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, haven't you heard of it?" Zhang Wei raised his head and looked at the substitute with a half-smile.

"You..." Being asked such a rhetorical question, the substitute couldn't refute for a while, his face was flushed with anger, and he raised his hand to hit someone.

The squad leader quickly reached out to grab it, and shook his head slightly at him.