News of Zhang Fan's bold ambition quickly spread throughout the entire No. 1 High School.
Everyone who heard this news was as stunned as a wooden chicken.
Fuck, Zhang Fan, ranked within the bottom twenty of the whole school, wants to make it into the top ten, and in actual rank? Jesus, has his brain gone bad?
"Hahaha, Zhang Fan actually claims that he'll rank in the top ten of the school in the monthly exam, damn, I'm the first to call bullshit."
"I suspect he meant the bottom ten."
"Hey, he doesn't even qualify for the bottom ten. This time in the monthly exam, I'll just write my name; who's with me?"
"Me, me, me, it's not like we'll get beaten up for doing badly, whatever."
"Hmph, this guy, stealing my Goddess Ye, this time, I'm gonna rival him."
"Even if it's the top ten, he doesn't stand a chance, review, review."
Whether they were single dogs with good grades or bad, at this moment, they all shared a common enemy and were ready to not give Zhang Fan any chance.
