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27 From Xing Zai to Zi Xing, the counterattack of a bad student!

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Ruan Xu raised his head.

Zhou Zixing sat in the last row of the classroom of Class One, Year Three, surrounded by a group of people of the same age who were looking at him with burning eyes.

"Xing Zai, I don't have much pocket money this month.”The person who spoke was a girl. She had a delicate appearance, clear eyes, and knew how to dress up. She was considered quite beautiful among her peers.

"Bah! What Xing Zai, it's called Zi Xing!"

Zhou Zixing's deskmate had now become his bodyguard, following him around.

" Uh…I was wrong, Zixing. I really don't have much money…" The little girl looked like she was about to cry.

"Forget it. Seeing that you're cute and can talk, I'll just give you a discount.”

Zhou Zixing took the other party's phone and directly opened a new save file. The Son of Sparta mode was activated!

After two and a half hours, he easily cleared the stage without any injuries!

Nowadays, this industry was very competitive. Many talented young people would use their spare time to do this to earn some money.

The only good thing was that the hack script had no effect on this game. The AI of the monsters was very high, so it was definitely a loss to make a script.

The difference between Zhou Zixing and the other substitute players was that he was always playing the Son of Sparta mode, the highest difficulty. Although the final result was the same, it was obvious that he was the most competitive among his peers!

Other people charged 200 yuan for clearing the dungeon, but he charged 350 yuan for clearing it!

Moreover, there was no market for it!

Wolves Walk the World ate meat, Dogs Walk the World ate shit.

Zhou Zixing was not cut out for studying. He was a bad student in the eyes of the teachers and had no future. However, once his talent in the game was developed, he immediately soared and became unstoppable.

It had only been less than a month, but his introversion and inferiority had already disappeared. In its place was an inexplicable confidence and vitality, and he stood out among his peers.

"Alright, take it."

Zhou Zixing didn't pay too much attention to the cute girl.

He closed his eyes and began to conserve his energy."Everyone else, please leave. After school, I still have to do business with the owner of the Black Horse Internet Cafe.”

Now that he had opened up a business path, his classmates were the secondary source of income. Working with other big Internet cafe owners was Zhou Zixing's biggest source of income.

Working with those internet cafe owners, he not only gained money, but also connections and background. Gradually, he was considered a young man of talent and a famous figure in this small county.

"Zixing, you must help me clear the game tomorrow!”

"Yes, yes! We've been queuing for a week. I heard that Wang Minghao from the neighboring class five has already made it to the top ten thousand on the Sobbing Ghost Stairway! We can't fall too far behind!"

"Hehe…I want to pinch a cute female demon. After clearing the most difficult Son of Sparta mode, there will be more details to choose from when pinching people, so no matter how long it takes, I will wait.”

The students immediately scattered.

Bang!

The teacher's door was kicked open!

A group of youths with dyed hair swarmed into the classroom, exuding an unbridled aura.

"Who is Zhou Zixing? Get out here!"

Zhou Zixing slowly opened his eyes, pursed his thin lips, and said coldly,""I am. What for?"

"Brother, you have crossed the line."

The young man with dyed yellow hair smiled ruffian.""I'll give you two choices. Why don't you give us 50% of the profits every time you play for us in the future! Decide for yourself!"

"Who are you?" Zhou Zixing pursed his lips.”

"You don't even know me? Third East District, Sang Biao!"

"Oh, Mr. Sang Biao."

Zhou Zixing nodded, took out his phone, and made a call.

toot beep beep…

"Is it Boss Ma Ran? Yes…I met a guy called Sang Biao who wanted to blackmail me. Can I spend 10,000 yuan to buy his arm now?”

"What? No money? How could he feel sorry? Alright, alright…I'll treat you to barbecue tonight.”

After hanging up the phone, the blonde-haired Sang Biao, who was originally arrogant, had turned pale.

"The person you called just now was the owner of the Black Horse Internet Cafe?”Sang Biao's expression was as if his parents had died, and he sounded like he was about to cry.

"Yes." Zhou Zixing nodded indifferently.

"Brother! You're my brother! We were just joking! Don't take it seriously!"

Sang Biao had said all sorts of nice things, but Zhou Zixing still looked half-dead. His heart instantly turned cold.

He decided to make a trip to Black Horse Internet Cafe City to save his arm and take the initiative to apologize.

"Brother, this time, it's my fault for not showing my face and provoking the wrong god. I didn't expect you to be Boss Ma Ran's friend. I hope you are magnanimous and let us go like farts…How about this, we will come back another day to apologize!”

The group of non-mainstream people left faster than they came.

Zhou Zixing didn't care about the envious and admiring gazes of his classmates.

He didn't even feel the slightest bit of arrogance.

He knew who had caused everything that happened to him.

Lin Yan, Fen Tian Game Company.

That person was the one who had changed his fate.

"May he live a peaceful life…"

Zhou Zixing lowered his head and thought for a long time. He realized that all he could do now was silently bless Lin Yan.

At this moment, Zhou Zixing felt that he did not seem to have the ability to help Lin Yan much.

He subconsciously fiddled with his phone and opened " Sobbing Ghost " with ease. He was instantly stunned…

"This is…?"

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