Charley saw L in front of him, head down, ying on her phone. He leaned over to take a look and saw a post pinned at the top.
It was clear that L was behind all this.
He knew L was a self-taught hacker with impressive skills.
But when he saw the title of the post, his mouth dropped open, and he didn''t know what to say for a long time.
Sensing his reaction, L picked up her phone and turned towards Charley, teasingly shaking it at him. "What do you think? Pretty eye-catching, huh?" Charley''s mouth twitched. "L, isn''t this a bit too much?"
He then pointed to himself. "I''m thest in the school, you know."
Academic studies never quite held his interest.
With a sweep of his hand, he drew arge circle, epassing their ssmates. "And it''s not just me. They''re in the same boat."
So, winning this bet was utterly out of the question.
L raised an eyebrow. "Don''t underestimate yourself. Look at me; I''m so optimistic."
Charley thought to himself,'' This is a disaster.
''Since winning isn''t an option, maybe I should figure out a way to take Dorothy down a peg or two.''
At this moment, a ssmate gasped.
"This post really grabs attention."
"I think we''re done for. Competing with ss 12A in grades, we''re definitely going to lose."
Gilbert, sitting next to Eleanor, had a gloomy face. "L is too amazing. If it were a fight, we could definitely beat ss 12A, but in grades? No way. This is just asking for trouble..." Before he could finish, Eleanor scolded him, "Say that again."
Gilbert didn''t dare to speak. He quickly waved his hand but still insisted, "But I''m telling the truth."
Hearing this, Eleanor didn''t want to say more and sighed lightly.
The whole ssroom couldn''t help but look at L.
They saw L still ying on her phone.
L had made a bet, so wasn''t she supposed to be studying hard now?
After that, L ignored the others and messaged Matthew.
[Help me look up a man, Alvin Scott, from Holy Light Elite Academy.]
The first time she had met him, she smelled the scent of lotus cigarettes on him, and she had smelled it again on that manst night.
Moreover, their build was so simr!
It couldn''t be a coincidence.
Matthew had gone to South Korea this morning for an assassination mission. In the Illusionist Guild, everyone had their territory, and within that territory, they had their internal development. Seeing the message, he replied: [Emily, if it''s not urgent, I''ll send it to you tonight.]
[Not urgent.]
Turning off her phone, L looked up and saw everyone staring at her.
She smiled slightly and made a fist. "Fighting!"
L was so good-looking that they couldn''t get angry. So they sucked it up.
At noon, Charley, Eleanor, Gilbert, and a few friends took L to the cafeteria for lunch.
Their good looks attracted many nces.
Charley protected L and Eleanor, giving cold stares to those around them, causing them to lower their heads in fear quickly. Some girls blushed when they saw Charley.
Eleanor pulled L aside and said, "L, do you know about the posts about you on the school forum?"
L turned her head. "What''s up?"
Eleanor continued, "This morning, all the posts discussing you disappeared. Gilbert''s girlfriend from 9th grade told us that many of her ssmates who were discussing you on the forum had their phones bricked. No one knows who did it, but it''s so cool."
L smirked, "It must be someone impressive."
Charley, hands in his pockets, nced at L upon hearing this, his mouth twitching.
Just as they reached the cafeteria entrance, they saw a group from ss 12A surrounding Susanne, also heading to the cafeteria. Susanne''s deskmate looked at L''s group and sneered, "Isn''t this the famous one from ss 12J?"