The Legend of the Condor Hero: Chapter 112 Little Beggar Hong Lung

  "What right do you have to assign work to me?"

  "Aren't I the group leader? Besides, Xia Xian'er didn't even have an opinion, why are you talking so much?"

  "Li Xiaobai, you're being unfair too," the girl still somewhat dissatisfied, "making me mop the floor but letting her wipe the table. No way, I want to switch."

  "Then you go tell her," the boy said in a bad tone, "You didn't raise any objections at that time."

  "Who knew mopping the floor was so tiring," the girl complained, then her eyes sparkled with an idea. "How about this, I'll get my friends to come over and I'll show off while they do it."

  "Shut up, will you? It's almost over," Li Xiaobai said, thoroughly fed up. "If you're really that tired, I'll let you take care of moving the tables."

  Damn it, the girl cursed again and stopped eating.

  In a remote room on the second floor of an office building, such a conversation was taking place.

  Huffing and puffing after moving the desk, Li Xiaobai felt a bit resentful, thinking that their class teacher had done it on purpose.

  I originally thought why there were empty rooms on the second floor of the office building, but it turned out to be a former storage room.

  The door was pushed open, and the table and stools were piled up in a mess. A layer of clear dust floated out. On the wall, there were even some blurred marks, apparently, this room, although named as a miscellaneous goods room, had not been visited for a long time.

  At the moment he saw this situation, Guo Jing immediately shouted in dissatisfaction, and Xia Xiang'er was even more straightforward, directly taking out her phone. However, when Lin Nan said that she couldn't guarantee that the next activity room would be better than this one, there was nothing they could do.

  So Li Xiaobai simply assigned tasks.

  The most tired one is him, although he is very reluctant, but it's not realistic to let Xia Xiner or Guo Jing move the table. Guo Jing assigned her to sweep and mop the floor. Xia Xiner was wiping the table and window.

  Xia Xiner reluctantly went to do it, while Guo Jing kept talking about it.

  This guy is so annoying, it's killing me.

  "Alright, is this okay with you......?"

  Panting slightly, Guo Jing stood the mop upright beside him and stared at him.

  Heh, unable to hold it in, Li Xiaobai burst out laughing.

  "What are you doing?" was ridiculed, Guo Jing's small face changed, "Believe it or not, I'll splash dirty water on you."

  Next, Li Xiaobai quickly retracted his smile, "You'd better go wash your face first?"

  Upon hearing this, Guo Jingfei quickly ran to the corner and took out her bag. She then pulled out a small mirror from inside it and took a look.

  The once delicate face had long since disappeared, with patches of gray and white on her face.

  This appearance is far from being beautiful as before, and it's a bit comical.

  This would really not be Guo Jing, but turn into the appearance of Little Beggar Huang Rong.

  With a snap, he threw the mirror into his bag and quickly left the classroom.

  It wasn't until then that Li Xiaobai had the mind to glance over at Xia Xiang'er.

  Her face was still spotless as she worked.

  I have to admire her in this aspect, most importantly, her efficiency is also very good.

  "Now that your work is done, why don't you come and help?" Xia Xiang'er glanced at Li Xiao Bai and said.

  Please clarify who is the group leader first.

  It's hard to say about her, Li Xiaobai turned and said, "I didn't expect you to adapt so well?"

  "Li Xiaobai, I'm a top student, right?" Putting down the towel, Xia Xiang'er looked at him and said.

  What does this have to do with being an excellent student? Although thinking this, Li Xiaobai still nodded his head.

  "When others are on vacation, they think of playing first, but she thinks of her homework. By the time others are busy with their assignments, she's already enjoying herself. Isn't wiping the desk my job now? And after that, isn't it just playtime? Don't you find those people who keep complaining and still have to do their homework hilarious?"

  A few words would have made Guo Jingrui an inferior student, fortunately she was not there, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

  "An excellent student like you shouldn't need to ask for help from others," Li Xiaobai still sounded somewhat discontented, "Why do I have to help with wiping the table?"

  "Guo Jing's awareness is very low, she doesn't want to swap with you. I'm actually quite willing to move the table. How about you let me?" Xia Xiang'er said with a smile.

  This is too cunning, the table has already been moved away.

  When Guo Jing returned, the tables and windows had also been wiped clean.

  Then he ordered Guo Jing to tidy up a bit and Li Xiaoyao went to the bathroom to wash his face.

  When I came back, I found that there were many people gathered in the activity room except for Guo Jing.

  Because it was a support organization, similar to consulting a psychologist, the room had a large long table. On one side of the table, at a moderate distance, were three comfortable chairs. The window seat, of course, was occupied by Xia Xiner. When Guo Jing wanted to reason with her, Xia Xiner suddenly decided on a fair competition. Under some childish rules of rock-paper-scissors, Guo Jing lost three games in a row and finally, with a face that couldn't be lifted, admitted defeat.

  To be honest, Li Xiaobai also wanted to sit by the window. However, they didn't get along well, so she could only sit between them like in class. On the other side of the long table, there were also several chairs placed for other student organizations or individual students who came to consult.

  It's inevitable that someone came so soon, because as soon as yesterday afternoon's class ended, the school broadcasting room started publicizing for them. Needless to say, this was Lin Nan's arrangement.

  Caring for students is about alleviating their burden, rather than constantly increasing their pressure...

  Looking at the several students sitting with their backs to them, Li Xiaobai muttered to himself.

  "Xīn...... Xīn'ér tóngxué......"

  Translation: "Xin... Classmate Xin'er..."

  Upon hearing the noise, these students who came for consultation turned their heads around, and surprisingly, it was the national ball club.

  It was Ge Dazhuang, the team leader who had conflicts with them, who spoke.

  Just seeing him makes me angry, why did this kind of person come?

  "Li Xiaobai..."

  Just as they were hesitating, a girl from Guo Qiu She spoke up.

  Xia Xiner didn't mind, but Guo Jing found it strange that there was another girl who knew Li Xiaobai. He looked at the other girl and thought she was even more adorable than himself. How annoying.

  "Hello, Lixue sister."

  Sister is so old, I thought she was a first-year student, Guo Jing quickly became disdainful.

  She completely forgot that he was only one year older than her.

  But if I remember it again, those words like "act cute" will come out again.

  Li Xiaobai and the other person sat down, and Xia Xiang'er immediately turned her head to look out the window.

  Obviously, she was very disgusted with Ge Dazhuang's small actions in the National Ball Society.

  "What are they doing here," Li Xiaobai asked Guo Jing on the other side, "or have we come to the wrong place?"

  Guo Jing pouted and said, "How did I know they hadn't spoken yet, but you came. However, it's quite interesting to have this feeling of others asking for favors."

  Shh, shh, shh, keep your voice down, no need to say anything that sounds suspicious.

  Ge Dazhuang saw that the other party did not take the initiative to ask, and his face became somewhat embarrassed.

  Just last time, I used a little trick on Li Xiaobai, and was directly slapped in the face by Xia Xiang'er, not to mention that. Now, I've come to ask for her help again. The more I think about it, the more embarrassing it is.

  At this moment, he looked at Lìu Rǎn with a pleading gaze. Immediately afterwards, Lìu Rǎn responded with a bewildered gaze.

  Grass, it was all explained before you came, how can you suddenly not know? Isn't this a bit too fake?

  Anger returned, but Lì Rǎn Rǎn was a senior and had a good reputation. Gě Dà Zhuàng didn't dare offend her, so he said to himself, "Xīn ér classmate, I heard that the purpose of the Rear Support Society is to provide assistance to students or clubs in trouble, is that right?"

  "In the realm of what we can do," Xia Xiner said, still somewhat lacking in spirit, "but the realm of what we can do is determined by our own perception. If we feel it's within our power, then it's within our power. Even if it's a small thing, if we can't do it, then there's no way to do it."

  Ah...

  Everyone looked at each other, all somewhat bewildered.

  What kind of freak school team is this? Can it even pass the approval of the head teacher and the school?

  "Say, what's going on with you guys," Guo Jing said impatiently, "If there's something to say, then speak up quickly, we still have things to attend to later."

  The last class is about to end soon, how can they delay their dinner? These people have no self-awareness at all.

  "It's like this..."

  Ge Dazhuang quickly made his intention clear.

  It turned out that the table tennis match between Li Xiaobai's school and the neighboring school was about to begin, with three players from each side participating. However, during a physical education class, the strongest player in the national ball club injured his arm, which was also the one holding the racket. Without their top player leading the team, everyone felt a bit lost. Ge Dazhuang thought that Xia Xiang'er's skills were almost good enough to be among the top three in the national ball club, so after learning about Xia Xiang'er from Lin Nan, he rushed over here.

  "Because of you, I almost got a school-wide announcement," Xia Xiang'er looked at the other person for the first time and sneered, "Why should I help you, give me a reason?"

  Gai Dazhuang was speechless, his face turning red with embarrassment. However, he also found it strange that although the matter had been reported to the school authorities, Xia Xiner seemed completely unaffected. But this wasn't the time to think about that, so Gai Dazhuang could only once again cast a pleading glance at Li Ruirui.

  "Xīn'ér tóngxué......" Lì Rǎnrǎn hesitated for a moment before speaking up.

  "Your school isn't boasting about having the most excellent table tennis players, is it?" Xia Xiner's verbal attack came out, "If you recruit foreign aid, aren't you slapping yourself in the face?"

  "We are fighting for our school," Ge Dazhuang couldn't bear the provocation and said, "Xia Xiner classmate, can you be a bit more aware?"

  "It's just this kind of awareness when asking someone for a favor," Xia Xiner said disdainfully. "I've really gained some insight."

  "Cut, what's so great about it? Let's go..."

  Ge Dazhuang's face was somewhat unbearable, so he immediately stood up and wanted to take the group of people away.

  However, what he expected did not happen, and no one followed him.

  "You..."

  Ge Dazhuang's face changed again, he hadn't expected this scene.