Today, she, Zhang Xiaoke, would not be affected by that Tank while doing her exercises.
Defeat would never happen again.
She would conquer Li Zheng, subject by subject.
By then, Li Zheng, who was already suffering from an inferiority complex about his looks, would be completely destroyed!
"Ah... Xiaoke... could it be that I'm the real dummy...?"
"It's my fault, Xiaoke. I got cocky. I'm just an average guy who studies hard."
"I surrender. From now on, I'll listen to everything you say and buy you drinks at lunch..."
"Woof woof woof..."
"Rua hahaha..." Zhang Xiaoke almost burst out laughing again.
No surprise, her second biggest enemy, Li Zheng, would soon be under her feet.
What came next was the real challenge—
Lin Yujing.
This person seemed deep, more challenging to deal with than Li Zheng.
First, she would beat Li Zheng at midterms; then, she would take Lin Yujing's seat.
Dun dun dun—
Her WeChat suddenly lit up.
