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32 Was this the sound of high heels? 9th chapter

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"Breaking the record of this boy's deskmate should be the fifth question, right?”

"It should be…"

"But is this related to the previous questions? And who was the deskmate of this simple-looking little fatty boy?”

" This little fatty looks like a gossipy boy, but he did provide a lot of clues. I'm guessing that this little fatty is also from third grade class two, and the entertainment committee member he mentioned just now should be the little girl called Zhao Xiaoying who plays the piano that Great God Yang Ling met in the piano classroom.”

"The analysis above is correct!"

"But if that's the case, this question should appear before the piano classroom. That way, it would be easier to find out about Zhao Xiaoying's situation.”

"I think so too…"

"This little fatty keeps disturbing the Almighty's thoughts. Look, he's about to speak again. I wonder if the Almighty knows about the record of this little fatty's deskmate.”

"Record, wait…"

……

At this moment, countless people in the live broadcast room had already started discussing and coming up with all kinds of ideas.

At this moment, Yang Ling was sweating profusely when he saw that ten seconds had passed.

He had no choice. He knew that he could not exceed 19 seconds.

This was because Wang Dazhuang's deskmate was Yuan Xiaofang.

Previously, in the classroom of the third grade's class two, even though the class monitor was present and only Yuan Xiaofang had gone to hide and seek, Yang Ling could easily spot a few empty seats.

Coincidentally, there was an empty seat next to Yuan Xiaofang's desk. Although her feet were dangling on the table, she was not a complete person.

Even though Wang Dazhuang was squatting in the toilet, Yang Ling had noticed that there was nothing beneath him the moment he entered the toilet. It was as if his entire body had been cut in half, and he was sitting on the toilet's footboard with his flat waist.

It was just that he was taller and more developed, so he gave people the feeling that he was squatting.

Because of this, Yang Ling was even more certain that the 19 seconds that Xiaofang wrote on the table was her digital Huarong Road record.

"Oh right, our language teacher and art teacher are husband and wife. The language teacher often says that our cultural and entertainment committee member is a bastard behind her back and asks her to get out of their house…"

"System, use the Time Freeze Card!”

Even though Yang Ling wanted to continue listening, he did not have the time. The time on the upper right corner of the wooden Huarong Dao game board had reached fourteen.

There were only five seconds, not just four.

But Yang Ling had only managed to get to the number 9.

This was already Yang Ling's best result.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling began to focus all his attention on the Huarong Road before him.

It was extremely quiet at this moment, and the only sound in the entire space was the sound of Yang Ling scrolling through the numbers.

Pa pa…

Success!

Ding!

Yang Ling had just completed the last step after the ten-second pause.

When the effects of the Time Freeze Card disappeared, Yang Ling had already passed the wooden digital scroll to Wang Dazhuang, who seemed to have not finished speaking.

A hint of shock appeared on Wang Dazhuang's face. Even though he did not have eyeballs, Yang Ling could see Wang Dazhuang's shock from his twitching facial muscles.

He took the number and said, 15 was displayed on the top right corner.

It meant that the correct sequence was restored in 15 seconds.

" Great God, you're indeed a great God. In such a disturbed situation, you restored the 4x4 mode with 15 numbers in 15 seconds."”

"I wonder if he broke the record?”

" 15 seconds, of course!"

"I think this little fatty's deskmate is Yuan Xiaofang. Didn't his table write 19 seconds? I think the record must be 19 seconds!”

"That's right…"

" It's just that in that situation just now, the Great God Yang Ling definitely didn't remember that information. But don't worry, we can tell him about it through the bullet comments later!”

……

At this moment, Yang Ling slowly looked at Wang Dazhuang before him, and he could not help but organize the information that Wang Dazhuang had said.

At this moment, the voice of the game system sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Congratulations to candidate Yang Ling for answering this question correctly and obtaining ten points. The total score is fifty points!”

Whoosh...

Yang Ling sat down on the staircase beside him. He couldn't care less. After relaxing his nerves, Yang Ling felt the world spin.

He had no choice. His physical strength had already been exhausted.

At this moment, Wang Dazhuang, who was in front of Yang Ling, began to change little by little. He disappeared in the same way as many of the students from the third grade's class two.

Yang Ling did not understand it before, but after a few tries, he understood what it meant.

Just as Yang Ling was about to get up, a series of tapping sounds came from the quiet corridor outside the third floor.

That was…

The sound of high heels?

……

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It was almost nine o'clock today. She was a little tired and had a bad lumbago. She had to go and rest.

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