Currently, the Skeleton Corps was at the top of the list. There were too many players, and the addition of Rainbow and Wild King also brought a lot of firepower to the Corps.
Rainbow and Wild King were both able to lead players into group battles. Rainbow relied on his equipment to crush his opponents, while Wild King relied on his explosive power. It had to be said that a good scout could turn the tide of a battle. This allowed many people to enjoy the feeling of turning the tables.
As the saying goes, three heads are better than one. Although the abilities of teammates were limited, if they had a good leader, they could still create miracles.
Rainbow and Wild King had never enjoyed such treatment before. When they had time to rest, they would come up to play and see if they could meet Skeleton.
Actually, everyone was thinking about fighting with Skeleton in team battles. What would that look like?
The Mythical Pentakill had left a deep impression on everyone!
The ones who benefited the most were Yao Ailun, Chen Xiu, and Tyrant Su. The three of them had followed Rainbow many times because of their positions. Basically, during team battles, all they had to do was support. They could watch Rainbow's violent attacks and turn his opponents upside down.
After the morning classes ended, Wang Zheng received a message from Ye Zisu. She wanted to invite him and Shishi to a meal.
Of course, he could not refuse. They would meet sooner or later, and he had to give it a try. Besides Xiaosu, only Ye Zisu could recognize Aina.
Ye Zisu was mentally prepared. She knew that the girl that Wang Zheng liked was definitely outstanding. But she herself was not bad. But the moment Wang Shishi appeared, Ye Zisu was still stunned.
The love letter that Wang Zheng had sent Xiaosu was the first time she had spoken to Wang Zheng. At that time, the teasing came from a girl's inner pride and modesty. Or perhaps, she wanted to attract his attention.
At that birthday party, the sudden arrival of the Aslan Princess had indeed shocked many people, but no one really cared.
These were two parallel lines, two parallel lines of time and space. And now, Aina Aslan was sitting in front of them. Although her hair was dyed, Ye Zisu could still recognize her.
Wang Zheng smiled. "Zisu, Shishi is here to learn for a few months. Her identity has to be kept a secret for now."
Ye Zisu smiled and extended her hand. "Student Shishi, welcome. I think we will become good friends!"
The two girls shook hands. Aina smiled. She seemed to have seen through the other party's confidence.
Ye Zisu had an advantage that Aina didn't have.
"Shishi, in Shang Jing, it's definitely the right choice to look for Zisu. Tyrant Su is unreliable."
"Hehe, you call him Tyrant Su now." Ye Zisu couldn't help but laugh. She really didn't know what Little Mei was thinking. She actually came up with such a nickname. Not to mention, it was catchy and quite likable.
Lunch was eaten in the school cafeteria. It was very simple, but the two girls had a good appetite. Actually, this kind of food was obviously not up to their standards, but …
Student Wang did not notice such details. He was very hungry. He was very hungry every day. He had to eat a lot of things. Indeed, the amount he ate was several times that of an average person.
"You really can eat. You're definitely not easy to raise." Ye Zisu laughed.
"Being able to eat is the happiest thing in the world," Aina said.
"That's true. By the way, Du Qingqing has a problem with that. You promised to be a model for the Art Club, but you haven't reported to the club yet."
"Ah, I forgot. I've been busy lately. I'll go after class in the afternoon."
Wang Zheng had indeed forgotten about this matter. It was probably because the thought of the "super male" president of the Art Club made him a little nervous.
"Yeah, with a beauty by your side, if it were me, I wouldn't know what to do either."
Ye Zisu teased. She liked Wang Zheng. She had noticed him on the first day of high school. It had been a full four years. She had thought that they would never cross paths, but in the end, fate was always interesting. A series of events had happened, and they had even entered Ares College together.
She did not think that she would have no opponents. Meng Tian was one, but she had never thought that an opponent like Aina would appear.
However, she knew that she had an advantage that Aina could not compare to.
Ye Zisu and Aina had indeed become friends. The two of them had many common topics to talk about. Wang Zheng also hoped that Aina would have more friends during her time here.
However, when he thought of the Art Club, Wang Zheng felt a headache. He had never been a model before.
After class in the afternoon, Wang Zheng still braced himself and went. As a man, he had to do what he said.
Moreover, he was not going to chop him up.
When he reached the Art Club, Du Qingqing was already waiting at the entrance.
"Yo, our busy person has finally appeared. It was not easy to invite you."
Du Qingqing teased.
"Keke, Qingqing, for Zisu's sake, please let me go. If you think that I am not up to it, don't be polite, just fire me."
Du Qingqing pulled up her long hair. It was obvious that she took great care of her hair. Every strand was so smooth. A girl with long hair and gentle hair could always touch a man's heart. It was also more compatible with the temperament of an artist.
"You have not even started and you are already scared. This is not your style."
Wang Zheng touched his nose. Since when did he have such a thing as style?
There were already more than ten people waiting in the art room. Most of them were women, but there were two men mixed in.
President Zhang Runan was also there. She looked at Wang Zheng expressionlessly. "Take it off!"
Wang Zheng was shocked. Take off his clothes in front of so many people?
Everyone laughed. It seemed that Wang Zheng was not the first to be pranked. Du Qingqing tried her best to hold it in. "Here, the changing room is next door. Just take off your shirt. Today's focus is on the portrait of the upper body."
Wang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief. How annoying. Why was there a habit of bullying newcomers everywhere?
The club members prepared their brushes and mixed the paint. Wang Zheng was about to come out, so taking off his shirt was no problem.
It was just that anyone who was stared at by a tomboy like Zhang Runan would feel a little unnatural.
But the club members were a little surprised. Wang Zheng's body was not very muscular, and it was not obvious when he was wearing clothes. But when he took off his clothes, it was indeed very pleasing to the eye. Every line of his muscles was very elegant, which was a typical Asian aesthetic.
Entering the creative state, the art room quietened down. Wang Zheng maintained a pose according to the requirements. An artist needed a good model as a reference. Drawing people was the most difficult, and it was precisely because of familiarity that the requirements were higher.
A good model could bring inspiration. The artist could only hear the soft rustling of the brush.
Being a model was actually quite tiring. Not changing a single pose. After an hour, Student Wang Zheng's first modeling career came to an end.
He was quite curious himself. What would it look like?
"Do you want to see?"
Wang Zheng nodded. In the end, Student Wang sweated profusely. How was this person like him? She was practically a monster!
"This is me?"
"We are not cameras. The model is the material. If you want to draw your own imagination, the president's is the best."
Du Qingqing exclaimed.
… Student Wang was not the least bit curious about the other side.
The super man president rarely nodded. "Not bad. That's all for today. Everyone, hand over the finished painting to me."
Only after the super man president left did Wang Zheng finally catch his breath.
"You seem to be more afraid of our president?" Du Qingqing laughed.
"This, your president's aura is very intimidating."
"Haha, that's true. But it is rare to hear the president praise someone. You are very good, not moving for an hour. You are simply born to be a model."
In the past, models, whether professional or amateur, would always move around. There were too few like Wang Zheng.
Student Wang was most afraid of being a model. He did not want to be one at all.
"Mission complete, I will leave first."
"Go, thank you. Let Susu treat you to a meal."
Du Qingqing laughed. Looking at Wang Zheng jogging along, she could not help but smile. What an interesting person. No wonder Zisu and Meng Tian were fighting over him. In the end, he already had a girlfriend.
What a pity!
But art was still better. In the world of art, you could be the master.
Once out of the door, Wang Zheng unexpectedly found Aina waiting for him. He could not help but feel warm.
"Why are you here?"
"I was afraid that you would be eaten by a group of tigresses, so I came to save you."
"Did you see the president just now?"
"A man just walked out. Isn't the president a woman?"
Aina asked curiously. Looking at Wang Zheng's strange expression, she suddenly understood.
"You understand now. I was stared at by her for an hour. It was really torture!"
"You are contributing to art. Forget it, I will reward you."
Saying that, she gently kissed Wang Zheng on the cheek, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.
How could this do? Wang Zheng immediately hugged Aina and gave her a long, deep kiss. The kiss made Aina breathless.
If it was not for the fact that it was not good to go too far in public, Wang Zheng really did not intend to let go.
"You are getting worse and worse!"
Aina whispered.
Wang Zheng looked aggrieved. "You can't blame me. If you want to blame someone, it is because you are too beautiful."
"I can't tell that you are quite good with words. Why didn't I see it before?"
Aina rolled her eyes at Wang Zheng.
"I am a genius. I learned it without a teacher!"
"A 28 year old genius!"
"You dare to tease me? Are you looking for a beating?"
"Ah, you want to bully me again!"
Aina laughed and ran away. Wang Zheng chased after her. If only time could stop like this, how wonderful would it be?
Looking at the cute little princess in front of him, Wang Zheng's heart was filled with happiness and pride. Who cares about the future? Even if it was the end of the world, so what!
Time passed day by day, and the special training personnel finally returned. Masasi became the captain, and Zhang Shan unexpectedly became the vice-captain.
Zhuo Mu would officially propose to the school that Zhang Shan should be a double major. Of course, he personally recommended that Zhang Shan transfer to another department.
Zhang Shan's potential had exploded during the special training. One had to know that he had not gone through any systematic training. He just liked to exercise and maintain his figure. This quality was also one in a million.
Due to his family, Zhang Shan really liked physics. During the military training, his competitive spirit could be seen. After this special training, a certain factor in his body was stimulated. He loved the feeling of battle.
Official members: Masasi, Zhang Shan, Ma Xiao, Meng Tian, Jiang Bin, Substitute Guan Tao.
The whole school was full of anticipation for this exchange. If they were to be defeated on their home ground, it would be very embarrassing.
When Zhang Shan returned to his dormitory, he received a warm welcome.
"Brother Shan, I feel that you have become even more robust!" Chen Xiu said enviously. His body was just too thin.
"Cheh, my brain must have been squeezed," Student Ailun teased.
(On the 25th, at 7: 40 PM, a well-known private event will be held. Skeleton will be presenting everyone with a new drunken concubine and Beijing. Don't traps and hot-bloodedness go well together? There will also be physical books and other prizes. For more information, please join the book group.)
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