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Ben moved between him and the petite girl who was the target of their aggression. When he did, her eyes grew larger than anyone elses, shocked an unknown man would come to her rescue.
"Names Ben. Im your new group member. I hope we get along famouslybut if you say another word to this girl, Ill rip your f*cking head off."
Lawrence was silent at first, caught off guard by Bens aggression, but when he realized he was much taller, Lawrence regained confidence. "YOU will? Thats hilarious!"
Bens face turned stony, and he took a few steps towards Lawrence, the distance between them shrinking…until they were close enough for punches to fly. Ben clasped his hands into fists as his muscles tensed, preparing to strike. "Try me"
Lawrence was about to say something else, but when he noticed Bens muscles pushing out of his clothes, he swallowed his words. Ben hadnt been slacking off in the gym and the results showed. Even though he was short, he didnt look weak at all. In addition, there was something else bothering Lawrence. Why is he glaring at my d*ck?
…
When Ben said he would rip his head offthat was so Lawrence would misjudge the strikes intended target–a fake-out Yet, it was also true since he didnt say which head
As for Lawrence, after evaluating the situation and considering his response, he looked at Ben as if he was looking at a corpse…wondering why it was there and if he should call the police…
…
Amidst the quiet showdown, right as the tension peaked…they struck!
A pair of titties that is! Professor Tremblay entered the fray!
She approached the group, asking in her French accent, "Why all the yelling here?"
Seeing the professor arrived, Lawrence decided to take a diplomatic approach. Bens glare caused him to have a bad feeling in the pit of his stomacheven lower in factlike his c*ck and balls ran into their fated enemy
He answered her. "Professor, Charlotte lost our USB stick. It contained all the data and tactics weve worked on the entire past week. She said she would make a cloud backup with it, but instead, she lost it! We want her out of our group!" The other man and woman in his group nodded their heads in support.
Charlotte stared at the ground and squeezed her hands together, her breath growing short as she realized the entire classroom was staring at her. That wasnt the only problem either. She knew that if the professor forced her to handle this project alone, it would destroy her grade
When Ben heard what the entire matter was about, he snorted. "So she lost a USB stick, so what? People make mistakes. You want to bully and kick her out for that? Grow up! I have a better idea. You wont kick her out, because shes quitting! And Im also leaving your toxic group! Well start one ourselves!" He turned to the blonde teacher. "Professor, Id like to request you allow the two of us to form our own group"
At his words, the two group members and Lawrence exchanged glances…and laughed. "Your own group? Didnt you just get here? You know, I remember seeing your face a few weeks ago. Havent you missed class for the past few weeks?" As Lawrence chortled, he came to a realization… "Professor, I think its a great idea. I support putting them in their own group."
The professor wasnt happy with the current dynamic, but this seemed to be the best solution for the situation. "All right, Benjamin, Charlotte, you two will be in a separate group for this competition." Then, she glanced around at everyone present. "However, dont let me see any of you causing a scene in my classroom again."
When she walked away, Lawrence was still snickering at Ben. "I dont know where you came from or what makes you think you can jump in front of me like that, but now youre out of our group too. Since you missed so much class, I have a good idea where youll end up at the end of this…nowhere! Im looking forward to your failure."
Ben snorted. Although he was far behind today, he believed that wouldnt be the case in a week, because he possessed a secret weapon; a powerful gift from the system that would help him ace this coursehis big d*ck to tempt Miyuki!
If that didnt work, there was still the stat growth multiplier for knowledge that would let him absorb 10 weeks of information in one. Either way
Watching Lawrences arrogant expression, Ben smirked. "Youre laughing now, but when the competition ends, well see whos laughing then."
"Itll be me."
Lawrences quick response surprised Ben a little… He thought it was the heros destiny to get the last word in… "Then, youll be laughing at your loss."
"No I wont."
Ben narrowed his eyes. You forced me… Lawrence was making him bring out the big guns from his bag of cliches… "When its over, just remember–theres no medicine for regret."
"There are antidepressants."
Releasing a long exhale, Ben realized this was the most difficult rival hes faced…until the next one…
On top of that, Ben recognized this enemy because he was infamous; a famous foe copy-pasted from one web novel to the next like some sort of venereal disease passed between authors…
Gulping, Ben muttered it under his breaththe demons name. "Ive met my first c.o.c.kroach villain"
Ben knew the conflict wouldnt conclude until his training montageso he refused to waste any more words. He turned around and walked over to Charlotte who was watching all this with her mouth open in disbelief.
"Hello, Im Ben. Your name is Charlotte?"
She blinked several times before nodding her head.
"Dont worry about anything. In this competition, you can rely on me. Ill carry you… You dont seem that heavy anyway." Ben showed a warm smile.
Dumbfounded at Bens actions, Charlottes thoughts were a mess. Why is he helping me? And he even left the group too In reality, if Ben didnt step in and they tossed her from the group, she wouldve had an enormous problem. Yet, his help…it made her uncomfortable.
She always found it difficult to ask for help, but she would never ask it from a man No, he must want something I cant trust himbut…I have no other choice now. Im justtoo useless Realizing she had no better option, Charlotte released a sigh under her breath. Since Ill fail alone anyways, thenI might as well let him do whatever
At that moment, the professor began the class. "Everyone, please have a seat. Ill explain the format of the competition"
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Ben moved between him and the petite girl who was the target of their aggression. When he did, her eyes grew larger than anyone elses, shocked an unknown man would come to her rescue.
"Names Ben. Im your new group member. I hope we get along famouslybut if you say another word to this girl, Ill rip your f*cking head off."
Lawrence was silent at first, caught off guard by Bens aggression, but when he realized he was much taller, Lawrence regained confidence. "YOU will? Thats hilarious!"
Bens face turned stony, and he took a few steps towards Lawrence, the distance between them shrinking…until they were close enough for punches to fly. Ben clasped his hands into fists as his muscles tensed, preparing to strike. "Try me"
Lawrence was about to say something else, but when he noticed Bens muscles pushing out of his clothes, he swallowed his words. Ben hadnt been slacking off in the gym and the results showed. Even though he was short, he didnt look weak at all. In addition, there was something else bothering Lawrence. Why is he glaring at my d*ck?
…
When Ben said he would rip his head offthat was so Lawrence would misjudge the strikes intended target–a fake-out Yet, it was also true since he didnt say which head
As for Lawrence, after evaluating the situation and considering his response, he looked at Ben as if he was looking at a corpse…wondering why it was there and if he should call the police…
…
Amidst the quiet showdown, right as the tension peaked…they struck!
A pair of titties that is! Professor Tremblay entered the fray!
She approached the group, asking in her French accent, "Why all the yelling here?"
Seeing the professor arrived, Lawrence decided to take a diplomatic approach. Bens glare caused him to have a bad feeling in the pit of his stomacheven lower in factlike his c*ck and balls ran into their fated enemy
He answered her. "Professor, Charlotte lost our USB stick. It contained all the data and tactics weve worked on the entire past week. She said she would make a cloud backup with it, but instead, she lost it! We want her out of our group!" The other man and woman in his group nodded their heads in support.
Charlotte stared at the ground and squeezed her hands together, her breath growing short as she realized the entire classroom was staring at her. That wasnt the only problem either. She knew that if the professor forced her to handle this project alone, it would destroy her grade
When Ben heard what the entire matter was about, he snorted. "So she lost a USB stick, so what? People make mistakes. You want to bully and kick her out for that? Grow up! I have a better idea. You wont kick her out, because shes quitting! And Im also leaving your toxic group! Well start one ourselves!" He turned to the blonde teacher. "Professor, Id like to request you allow the two of us to form our own group"
At his words, the two group members and Lawrence exchanged glances…and laughed. "Your own group? Didnt you just get here? You know, I remember seeing your face a few weeks ago. Havent you missed class for the past few weeks?" As Lawrence chortled, he came to a realization… "Professor, I think its a great idea. I support putting them in their own group."
The professor wasnt happy with the current dynamic, but this seemed to be the best solution for the situation. "All right, Benjamin, Charlotte, you two will be in a separate group for this competition." Then, she glanced around at everyone present. "However, dont let me see any of you causing a scene in my classroom again."
When she walked away, Lawrence was still snickering at Ben. "I dont know where you came from or what makes you think you can jump in front of me like that, but now youre out of our group too. Since you missed so much class, I have a good idea where youll end up at the end of this…nowhere! Im looking forward to your failure."
Ben snorted. Although he was far behind today, he believed that wouldnt be the case in a week, because he possessed a secret weapon; a powerful gift from the system that would help him ace this coursehis big d*ck to tempt Miyuki!
If that didnt work, there was still the stat growth multiplier for knowledge that would let him absorb 10 weeks of information in one. Either way
Watching Lawrences arrogant expression, Ben smirked. "Youre laughing now, but when the competition ends, well see whos laughing then."
"Itll be me."
Lawrences quick response surprised Ben a little… He thought it was the heros destiny to get the last word in… "Then, youll be laughing at your loss."
"No I wont."
Ben narrowed his eyes. You forced me… Lawrence was making him bring out the big guns from his bag of cliches… "When its over, just remember–theres no medicine for regret."
"There are antidepressants."
Releasing a long exhale, Ben realized this was the most difficult rival hes faced…until the next one…
On top of that, Ben recognized this enemy because he was infamous; a famous foe copy-pasted from one web novel to the next like some sort of venereal disease passed between authors…
Gulping, Ben muttered it under his breaththe demons name. "Ive met my first c.o.c.kroach villain"
Ben knew the conflict wouldnt conclude until his training montageso he refused to waste any more words. He turned around and walked over to Charlotte who was watching all this with her mouth open in disbelief.
"Hello, Im Ben. Your name is Charlotte?"
She blinked several times before nodding her head.
"Dont worry about anything. In this competition, you can rely on me. Ill carry you… You dont seem that heavy anyway." Ben showed a warm smile.
Dumbfounded at Bens actions, Charlottes thoughts were a mess. Why is he helping me? And he even left the group too In reality, if Ben didnt step in and they tossed her from the group, she wouldve had an enormous problem. Yet, his help…it made her uncomfortable.
She always found it difficult to ask for help, but she would never ask it from a man No, he must want something I cant trust himbut…I have no other choice now. Im justtoo useless Realizing she had no better option, Charlotte released a sigh under her breath. Since Ill fail alone anyways, thenI might as well let him do whatever
At that moment, the professor began the class. "Everyone, please have a seat. Ill explain the format of the competition"
Ben moved between him and the petite girl who was the target of their aggression. When he did, her eyes grew larger than anyone elses, shocked an unknown man would come to her rescue. "Names Ben. Im your new group member. I hope we get along famouslybut if you say another word to this girl, Ill rip your f*cking head off."Lawrence was silent at first, caught off guard by Bens aggression, but when he realized he was much taller, Lawrence regained confidence. "YOU will? Thats hilarious!" Bens face turned stony, and he took a few steps towards Lawrence, the distance between them shrinkinguntil they were close enough for punches to fly. Ben clasped his hands into fists as his muscles tensed, preparing to strike. "Try me" Lawrence was about to say something else, but when he noticed Bens muscles pushing out of his clothes, he swallowed his words. Ben hadnt been slacking off in the gym and the results showed. Even though he was short, he didnt look weak at all. In addition, there was something else bothering Lawrence. Why is he glaring at my d*ck? When Ben said he would rip his head offthat was so Lawrence would misjudge the strikes intended targeta fake-out Yet, it was also true since he didnt say which headAs for Lawrence, after evaluating the situation and considering his response, he looked at Ben as if he was looking at a corpsewondering why it was there and if he should call the police Amidst the quiet showdown, right as the tension peakedthey struck! A pair of titties that is! Professor Tremblay entered the fray! She approached the group, asking in her French accent, "Why all the yelling here?" Seeing the professor arrived, Lawrence decided to take a diplomatic approach. Bens glare caused him to have a bad feeling in the pit of his stomacheven lower in factlike his c*ck and balls ran into their fated enemy He answered her. "Professor, Charlotte lost our USB stick. It contained all the data and tactics weve worked on the entire past week. She said she would make a cloud backup with it, but instead, she lost it! We want her out of our group!" The other man and woman in his group nodded their heads in support. Charlotte stared at the ground and squeezed her hands together, her breath growing short as she realized the entire classroom was staring at her. That wasnt the only problem either. She knew that if the professor forced her to handle this project alone, it would destroy her grade When Ben heard what the entire matter was about, he snorted. "So she lost a USB stick, so what? People make mistakes. You want to bully and kick her out for that? Grow up! I have a better idea. You wont kick her out, because shes quitting! And Im also leaving your toxic group! Well start one ourselves!" He turned to the blonde teacher. "Professor, Id like to request you allow the two of us to form our own group" At his words, the two group members and Lawrence exchanged glancesand laughed. "Your own group? Didnt you just get here? You know, I remember seeing your face a few weeks ago. Havent you missed class for the past few weeks?" As Lawrence chortled, he came to a realization "Professor, I think its a great idea. I support putting them in their own group." The professor wasnt happy with the current dynamic, but this seemed to be the best solution for the situation. "All right, Benjamin, Charlotte, you two will be in a separate group for this competition." Then, she glanced around at everyone present. "However, dont let me see any of you causing a scene in my classroom again." When she walked away, Lawrence was still snickering at Ben. "I dont know where you came from or what makes you think you can jump in front of me like that, but now youre out of our group too. Since you missed so much class, I have a good idea where youll end up at the end of thisnowhere! Im looking forward to your failure." Ben snorted. Although he was far behind today, he believed that wouldnt be the case in a week, because he possessed a secret weapon; a powerful gift from the system that would help him ace this coursehis big d*ck to tempt Miyuki!If that didnt work, there was still the stat growth multiplier for knowledge that would let him absorb 10 weeks of information in one. Either way Watching Lawrences arrogant expression, Ben smirked. "Youre laughing now, but when the competition ends, well see whos laughing then." "Itll be me."Lawrences quick response surprised Ben a little He thought it was the heros destiny to get the last word in "Then, youll be laughing at your loss." "No I wont."Ben narrowed his eyes. You forced me Lawrence was making him bring out the big guns from his bag of cliches "When its over, just remembertheres no medicine for regret." "There are antidepressants."Releasing a long exhale, Ben realized this was the most difficult rival hes faceduntil the next one On top of that, Ben recognized this enemy because he was infamous; a famous foe copy-pasted from one web novel to the next like some sort of venereal disease passed between authors Gulping, Ben muttered it under his breaththe demons name. "Ive met my first c.o.c.kroach villain"Ben knew the conflict wouldnt conclude until his training montageso he refused to waste any more words. He turned around and walked over to Charlotte who was watching all this with her mouth open in disbelief. "Hello, Im Ben. Your name is Charlotte?" She blinked several times before nodding her head. "Dont worry about anything. In this competition, you can rely on me. Ill carry you You dont seem that heavy anyway." Ben showed a warm smile. Dumbfounded at Bens actions, Charlottes thoughts were a mess. Why is he helping me? And he even left the group too In reality, if Ben didnt step in and they tossed her from the group, she wouldve had an enormous problem. Yet, his helpit made her uncomfortable. She always found it difficult to ask for help, but she would never ask it from a man No, he must want something I cant trust himbutI have no other choice now. Im justtoo useless Realizing she had no better option, Charlotte released a sigh under her breath. Since Ill fail alone anyways, thenI might as well let him do whatever At that moment, the professor began the class. "Everyone, please have a seat. Ill explain the format of the competition"
