sprite swap game

Chapter 119 He Gives Too Much

May.

The winter vacation has long since ended, and it has been a while since school started.

In the morning, the students entered the campus one after another.

But a luxury car stopped at the gate of Qingning Middle School, but caught the eyes of the students.

The driver's door opens.

A burly man in a black suit stepped out of it.

He went to the trunk and took out a roll of red carpet.

The carpet is laid and the doors are opened again.

A man with blond hair and black sunglasses stepped on the carpet.

The students around couldn't help casting their gazes.

"Which family's young master, it seems that he is coming to Qingning Middle School. I wonder if there is a chance to please him."

"You are really rich. Although it is blocked, you can still vaguely see that delicate face under the sunglasses."

"He's tall and handsome, and he has money at home, so he's a damned one now!"

Hearing the discussion from the crowd, Zheng Jing showed a smile of enjoyment on his face.

What he likes to admire the most on weekdays is the jealousy of these poor ghosts towards him.

Xia Bing and others who met at school naturally noticed the arrogant Zheng Jing.

"It's the rich second generation I met last time. I didn't expect him to transfer to another school. Could it be that he wants to take revenge on us?" Li Siran's tone was a little worried, but the expression on her face was very excited.

It seems that this kind of scene that can only be seen in novels is about to happen to her head, which will make her feel inexplicably excited.

"I don't know, I hope he won't continue to play the idea of ​​​​the dead wood demon."

This kind of rich second generation is not only rich in financial resources, but also powerful in the family.

It's better not to provoke.

A few people didn't care about Zheng Jing's affairs.

Although his arrival will have a certain impact on the peaceful life.

Enter the classroom.

Sitting in the seat and chatting for a while, we soon arrived at the first class meeting.

The class teacher Ye Huaqing walked into the classroom from the gate, pulled a bench, and sat casually in front of the podium.

"Next week is the school's annual campus festival. The school stipulates that each class needs to have an activity. Think about what you want to do."

After Ye Huaqing finished speaking, he waved to Zhong Xi, signaling her to come forward and register.

The Campus Festival is an annual festival held by Qingning Middle School, commonly known as the Qingning Festival.

The school will be open to the public on this day, and anyone who is interested can come and watch.

Xia Bing had also visited before, but every year, it was a bit boring.

After all, there are only a few activities held in each class.

Even so, the students were as excited as ever.

“Maid coffee! Must be maid coffee!”

The boys shouted at the top of their voices, but it aroused the dissatisfaction of the girls.

"It's maid coffee every year. There should be a lot of other classes that are planning to have maid coffee, right? Then how about we do the opposite and have a waiter coffee?"

"No, no, let me tell you, the haunted house is more interesting."

Zhong Xiting's ears hurt a little.

She had no choice but to focus on the sports committee member, Chen Wu.

"Is there anything you want to host?"

Chen Wu is friendly and often helps his classmates on weekdays. He is also the most popular person in the class.

That's why Zhong Xi asked for his opinion.

When Chen Wu heard this, he slapped the table and stood upright.

He stretched his thumb forward with his right hand, grinning to reveal eight white teeth.

"Speaking of the Lemon Festival, of course it is a fitness experience, let's build a temporary gym!"

"..."

The class was silent.

In the end, it was Ye Huaqing who clapped his hands to interrupt the tranquility.

"Then vote, write down the event you want to hold on the paper, and the one with the most votes wins."

Zhong Xi nodded, and then distributed the note.

After waiting for a while, she slowly took back all the notes.

In the end, it was the Maid Cafe that won with 27 votes.

It is worth mentioning that the temporary gym that Chen Wu kicked out won No.2 with seven tickets.

Everyone rejoiced that if a temporary gymnasium were to be held, Chen Wu would probably be the only one in the class who would be able to have a happy lemon festival.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Just when Zhong Xi was about to arrange work, there was a knock on the door of the classroom.

Ye Huaqing clapped his hands together, he stood up and opened the classroom door.

"Today I will introduce a new classmate to you."

The corner of Zheng Jing's mouth curled up, and he walked straight in front of Xia Bing.

He smiled evilly, showing a domineering president-like expression.

"Man, you managed to get my attention."

The classroom fell into silence again.

Xia Bing's face twitched, and his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

Then he punched Zheng Jing in the face.

"Give me death!"

Xia Bing roared, and Zheng Jing's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Zheng Jing, who fell to the ground, got up and touched the blood from his nose.

He was a little annoyed.

He grew up so big, but no one has ever treated him like this.

But for his father's order, he had to forcibly show an expression of enjoyment.

"Growing up so big, even my father never treated me like this, man, you are really interesting."

Xia Bing felt a chill.

At this time, all the students in the class couldn't help but raise a voice in their hearts: Is this guy a pervert?

Zheng Jing didn't care.

He casually took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood off his nose.

He took the chalk and wrote his gate on the blackboard.

"My name is Zheng Jing, and I'm the young master of Dayang Group. You poor ghosts, you should have a good look at my heroic appearance!"

The young master of the Dayang Group, this name is really bluffing.

If there is no scene at the beginning, everyone will definitely feel fear in their hearts.

but now……

When you are young, your brain is not normal.

It's a pity for this handsome face.

Ye Huaqing nodded: "That's it, he is today's transfer student."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to Zheng Jing and said, "Just find a seat and sit down."

After Zheng Jing nodded, he went straight to Hu Lei's side.

Sitting next to Hu Lei was a boy with pockmarks on his face.

Zheng Jing looked down at the other party and took out a stack of red cash from his pocket.

Throwing the cash on the boy's face, he said defiantly, "The money is yours, go and change the seat yourself."

Naturally, the boy will not refuse.

This large stack of money is at least a thousand dollars.

Although being thrown in the face with money, his dignity was somewhat damaged.

But if it's only this level, please come a few more times.

Xia Bing understood now.

At first, he thought that Zheng Jing just transferred to Qingning Middle School, but now it seems that he came here specifically to find him.

As a result, Xia Bing couldn't help feeling a little wary of Zheng Jingsheng in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huaqing, the head teacher, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he didn't intervene much.

After all, Zheng Jing gave too much!
He had no choice but to pull the topic away.

Clapping his palms to attract the students' attention, he said, "Okay, let's continue the class meeting, and I appreciate you to arrange work."

Arrange the work of the lemon festival.

After school in the afternoon, the four of them came to the activity room as usual.

"Well... Speaking of which, the summer vacation is only about two months away." Qin Yu suddenly remembered something.

Xia Bing nodded: "If there are no accidents, the old teaching building will be demolished this summer. After the second year of high school, we should be able to have a new activity room."

"But speaking of it, do we want to recruit some members?"

He thinks that the club of four people is very good, but if other people want to recruit new members, he will not refuse.

While a few people were chatting, the door of the activity room was suddenly opened.

The four looked at each other.

It's that guy Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing glanced around in the activity room, and when he saw the huge Kodora, his face was obviously startled.

"Your Kodora...so big..." He showed a look of praise.

"To be honest, there are a few people around me who cultivate Kedora, but I have never seen a Kedora of this size."

"Would you like to consider making an offer?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Xia Bing gave him a blank look.

"A billion."

Zheng Jing choked.

Okay.

It's that he thinks too much.

This guy wouldn't even sell an ordinary rotten wood demon, let alone such a top-quality Kodora.

Zheng Jing had no choice but to wave his hand to give up.

Immediately afterwards, he walked outside the door and nodded to several bodyguards.

Seeing this, several bodyguards hurried up.

In their hands are carrying a big box.

Place the box on the ground.

When it was opened, it revealed a pile of hundred-dollar bills.

"I was rude last time. This is a little sincerity. Please accept it."

Although a little greedy for money, several people still refused.

"No merit and no reward."

Seeing that several people refused, Zheng Jing clapped his hands again.

Several bodyguards carrying boxes walked in again outside the door.

The bodyguard opened the box, and it was the same as before, with countless money.

But several people still refused.

If Zheng Jing didn't have any bad intentions, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

On the other hand, the little dream demon, who was playing at the side, saw the piles of glittering golden banknotes, and his eyes went straight.

It didn't understand why Xia Bing didn't accept the money.

Obviously, because of Kedora's food problem on weekdays, he kept crying and calling him poor.

Now there is so much money in front of him, but he still chooses to refuse.

Little Meng Yao's tiny head couldn't figure out why.

Seeing that several people refused, Zheng Jing was also thinking about something in his heart.

Then, an angry expression appeared on his face: "This is a full 50!"

"50! How long does it take ordinary people to earn this 50, you poor ghosts don't even want money?"

Zheng Jing's angry voice resounded throughout the old teaching building.

Of course, this is all pretend.

The purpose is to make these four people relax their vigilance towards him.

He is the only child in the family and does not need to go through property battles.

Therefore, there will be no plot like in the novel, where the ancient prince pretends to be stupid in order to save his life.

His IQ is not to say that it is superior, at least it is higher than ordinary people.

As for the deflation last time... that was entirely due to insufficient information.

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jing rushed out of the door.

Seeing this, the bodyguards quickly put away the money and followed behind Zheng Jing.

The four people left behind were stupefied.

go home after school.

After dinner and interacting with a few elves, Xia Bing lay on the bed and turned on the system.

"Start the game." He murmured.

【Please select a character】

【1. Bankiras】

【2. Dream Demon】

【3. Xanadu】

There are still a few familiar characters.

The system has never had any bugs in the past few months, and Xia Bing even thinks that the system has fixed the bugs.

He divided half the usage time of the system between Bankiras and Xanadu every day.

There are still many skills that Kodora can learn from Bankiras, and Xanadu's teleportation also makes Xia Bing very eager.

Over the past few months, Xia Bing has learned a lot of skills.

Even teleportation is [-]% to [-]% mastered, and it only needs to be practiced a few times to be able to use it proficiently.

With anticipation, Xia Bing clicked on the third option again.

Judging from the progress, in at most three days, he will be able to fully master teleportation, and then he will be able to take his elf to the third elementary school to practice leveling.

After the darkness of exchanging bodies passed, what appeared before her eyes was not the boudoir.

[An unknown bug has occurred in the system, and the game cannot be exited temporarily. Players are requested to wait quietly for the end of the game time. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Bing's face was slapped by the system.

"Please, can you not slap me in the face so soon, at least for a few days."

Helplessly sighed.

Xia Bing was just about to check who the elves were exchanging this time, but the elf in front of him looked a bit like a kangaroo, with a huge mushroom on top of his head, but it was holding a willow branch in his hand and whipped him.

Xia Bing touched the place where he was beaten in pain.

"Don't be distracted during training."

It was an elf named Bamboo Hat Mushroom.

At this time, it was staring at Xia Bing with a serious face.

Xia Bing turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

It was found that it was in a forest, and there were some elves around him doing some strange movements.

Some are like radio gymnastics, and some are like... martial arts?
"Snapped!"

The willow branch hit Xia Bing's body again.

Perhaps because of excessive force, Xia Bing could even hear the sound of air friction.

"serious!"

The bamboo hat mushroom glared at Xia Bing.

However, there was a disdainful voice from above.

"Master, what do you expect this kind of waste that can't evolve? It's better to drive it out of the village early and let me, a big brother, inherit the position of village chief."

Xia Bing looked up.

The source of the sound is a red monkey sitting on a branch.

There was a scorching flame burning on the monkey's head, but under its control, the flame did not hurt any leaves on the big tree.

"Flame Monkey, come down and train!"

The bamboo hat mushroom scolded.

Flame Monkey shrugged his shoulders: "This kind of training is no longer helpful to me, so I won't do it."

"This kind of trash...it's obviously a high level, but it still enjoys continuing to practice martial arts. Is it possible that it can evolve like this?"

　Today is still a busy day. I didn’t have time to codeword until 23:[-]. I tried my best to catch up, and finally caught up with me. It seems that my codeword speed is still very fast.

　　But it's not very well written.....

　　Next is the plot of the second volume. The grades of this book are really bad. I hurriedly finished this book and started a new one, but this book should be able to write about a million words.

　　I hope that the average order can be increased to 500 before the three-month full attendance is over. Otherwise, there will be no full attendance. I really can't find a reason to continue writing this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)