C7 (1/2)

On the way back to his seat, Zhang Hao still couldn't figure out why Zhou Ziyu would be willing to sit together with someone like him, who had the lowest score in school. She was obviously so outstanding, but why did she not get the favor of a girl and become a trash instead?

He could not understand this logic, just like how even an honest person could not understand the same principle. For those women who were hurt by a scumbag, they would rather cry than be together with him.

The other students were even more speechless and regretful. A beautiful flower had been planted into the cow dung just like that.

Towards the surrounding gazes of jealousy and envy, Wu Chen turned a blind eye and leisurely sat in his seat as he chatted and laughed with Zhou Ziyu.

The system's voice suddenly sounded out: ”Zhang Hao's resentment has been successfully activated. Success in smacking the face will grant 10 points of luck value, which is only limited to this period. If it fails, 10 points of luck value will be deducted.

Wu Chen's face was full of shock. When he raised his head, he saw Zhang Hao looking over in anger.

Then, he curiously asked, ”System, can you still choose to accept the missions that you have sent?”

”The side quest host can decide on his own, but the side quest usually has some very big hidden quests. You have to consider them carefully.” The System replied mysteriously.

Upon hearing about the hidden quest rewards, Wu Chen's eyes lit up, and in his mind, he couldn't help but to think of the scene of flying, underground, and underground.

”What nonsense are you thinking about? This is a life of a lottery draw, not a life to save the world. Hurry up and put out those random thoughts of yours.” The System retorted.

”Cough cough …” Wu Chen laughed awkwardly, after thinking for a while, he still chose to accept it.

He remembered that he still had 30 points of luck value and could draw prizes three times. If he did not draw something in this class, it would not be easy for him to slap Zhang Hao in the face.

Wu Chen pressed the button to draw the lottery, and prayed silently in his heart, 'The Bodhisattva of the Southern Wasteless World, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, Old Lord Taishang, protect me, give me something useful.

As the light figure gradually slowed down, Wu Chen's heart also started to move. He kept on chanting, doing something useful, something useful.

In the huge virtual projection, the cup of milk tea became even more clear.

”No, please don't let it be. I'm not thirsty, so please go back quickly.” Wu Chen looked at the thing in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

”Congratulations, you have drawn a large cup of strawberry milk tea.” Following the system's voice, Wu Chen had no choice but to accept the reality of the milk tea being served.

Then, a cup of milk tea suddenly appeared in Wu Chen's hands. Fortunately, he did not notice it at this time, otherwise, he did not know how to explain how this milk tea came about.

”Again!” Putting the milk tea aside, Wu Chen did not believe that his luck was that bad as he prepared to continue the lottery draw.

Zhou Ziyu curiously looked at the milk tea that suddenly appeared on the table. ”When did you buy the milk tea?”