"My grass! Can you bear this?! Brothers fuck them! If I were there, I would definitely give those two bitches, garbage, and shit!"
The reason why Qi Ling's eyebrows twitched was because he had always regarded the other party as a girl for so long, because this name, queen, no matter how you think about it, it would be a girl's name.
But seeing what he said just now, Qi Ling had to reorganize his thoughts about this person for so long. It was not like what a girl said. It was clearly the feeling of being a big man with a clenched foot covered in chest and squirting at the computer in English.
Then this big man snatched his feet has always used the name "Empress Anne". Maybe this big man snatched his feet is now wearing pink pajamas, holding a plush bear in his arms, and typing on the keyboard with his orchid fingers up and angrily.
When Qi Ling thought that he had been with such a person for a long time and chatted frequently, he couldn't help but tremble, and a chill arose, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it any more...
"Stop talking about anything! When you go to participate in that shit recruitment competition, I will definitely come to help you beat those two bastards all over the ground to find teeth!" After saying that, his name turned gray and he was actually off the line...
"This... is offline?" Qi Ling was speechless.
Then, he smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect the other party to come. He didn't even know where he was.
However, it is not a good thing to have a friend online who hates you like this.
Thinking of this, Qi Ling showed a knowing smile, turned off the game and computer, stretched, and took out the book "Analysis of the College Entrance Examination Questions in the Years" and started the boring and boring learning journey...
...
Time flies, and it is the following year in a blink of an eye.
The e-sports circle is still hot during this period, and there are always top posts for the major forums of League of Legends...
"Look for the hero who defends the glory of the national service!"
"Where are you who shot through the rod?"
"Xxx Wealthy Clubs are looking for clues of god-level ice!" And so on...
The search for people in the e-sports circle is still in full swing, and speculation is constantly happening from all sides...
In addition, there is another thing that has caused a sensation in the e-sports circle, that is, the Allstar League of Legends All-Star Game held at the same time. Nunu shines in the solo game and becomes an existence that is either ban or choose!
Everyone was amazed at it that Nunu’s solo was so strong!
When Sz, a European player who used Nunu solo in the first game, was asked why he thought of using Nunu to play solo competitions, his answer surprised everyone.
"I didn't think of Nunu's use of solo, but once I accidentally saw someone put forward this concept on a Chinese forum. I thought it was very feasible. Later, I tried it many times and found that it was really useful. I have to admire the wonderful ideas of this Chinese player!"
When asked which forum I saw it, Sz scratched his head and thought for a long time: "It seems to be a place for the Wancheng Forum."
When he said this, Wei Xiang, who was sitting in front of the computer watching the live broadcast, Fat Niu and others all looked at each other in surprise, and then Fat Niu screamed at the top of her throat, "My grass! Ling Zi is simply Zhuge Ge! The Nunu Solo theory he mentioned a few months ago, I posted it on the forum that day. Who knew that there were all scoldings below, so I didn't care anymore. Unexpectedly, it was used by foreigners!"
As he said that, he patted Wei Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Xiangzi, guess what kind of expression would Black Panther look on his face when he saw this interview."
Wei Xiang and the others looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
However, the initiator behind everything was now holding the Chinese document and leaning against the windowsill, shaking his head and carrying classical Chinese, "The great work is not careful, and the great gifts are not sacrificing. Now people are the swordsmanship, and I am the fish, why do you say that?..."
He still muttered a few words from time to time, "The ancients spoke philosophical, tsk..." After that, he continued to shake his head and recited it.
...
It was another month in a blink of an eye. Today is the final exam for the first semester of senior high school students. However, in order to make the senior high school students feel oppressed, the school directly changed the final exam to the second college entrance examination simulation, which made the students sigh and sigh. It was so miserable~
Without exception, the students who walked out of the examination room looked desperate, and there was only one person. When they walked out of the examination room, their hands were in their pockets, and they were humming songs while walking, looking relaxed.
There are only two situations like this. First, it is so bad that it is so bad that it is impossible to be worse. It has already given up on itself. It has nothing to do with him. It must be a relaxed look on his face.
Second, I think these questions are so simple that they are explosive. The questioner is simply insulting his IQ and extremely confident, so he looks relaxed.
Although most people are the first type, Qi Ling is definitely the second type.
Because when he walked out of the examination room, he sighed and said something, making the passing students want to strangle him to death, "I hope the college entrance examination will be a little more difficult. Such questions are simply an insult to my IQ." After saying that, he pretended to be a pretentious move, leaving countless hatred gazes behind him.
As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Qi Ling received a call from Xiangzi, saying that the winter vacation will be on tomorrow and the brothers will come out to gather, but he has something to do now, so he asked Qi Ling to wait for him on the net not far from the school, and then turn around and pick up the fat girl and the others to come to find him.
After Qi Ling agreed, he walked straight towards the net not far from the school.
This website, called "Education" is the most frequent place for students in Qi Ling and their school. Although the name is elegant, its so-called education is probably to cultivate more online talents.
The boss of this website agrees with this name very much. The boss is a middle-aged man with round frame eyes. He usually likes to sit behind the counter and read a book. People who don’t know really think he is a senior intellectual in a harmonious society.
Only Qi Ling accidentally caught a glimpse of the title of the book blocked by the boss's finger, "The Story that Must Tell the West Gate of Jin Ping Mei".
From then on, this boss was slapped by Qi Ling to be the type of "supergent".
After looking at the time, it was probably still early. Qi Ling thought of going to the Internet for a while, watching the movie and waiting for Wei Xiang.
After entering the door, there was a counter. A face hidden behind the book was emitting a slightly slight laugh. Qi Ling rolled his eyes, afraid that the boss was reading some "strange books".
Knocked the counter, "Boss, start the stage."
It seemed that he was interrupted by Qi Ling when he saw the wonderful place. The boss looked out from behind the book with a slightly impatient face. He glanced at Qi Ling, took the money, typing on the keyboard, and pointed at the side, "You can sit anywhere you want when you are empty."
Qi Ling took the temporary card and walked into the network. After walking two steps, he heard noise coming from the hall.
"Oh! Oh! Garbage Class 4! Garbage Class 4!"
"You are also embarrassing. Last time we were tortured by blood, I thought you had found someone to be your helper. It turned out that you found a woman! Hahahaha!"
"I said, the Chinese class representative of Class 4, you go back to recite poems without any trouble. How good is embroidery and embroidery? Why should you follow these trash to embroidery and embroidery to embarrass you?"
"Hey hey, I heard that the strongest person in Class 4 is the Chinese class representative in front of me. It seems to be Bai Yinwu. Oh, I scared the baby to death. It's so amazing!"
"Hey, I said that your Class 4 is also embarrassing. Do you have men in your class? There are so many men who are not as high as a woman. Are you embarrassed? What about your face?"
Qi Ling looked in the voice and saw five people sitting face to face on the athletic platform in the center of the net. There were many onlookers standing behind the five people, and it seemed that they were here to cheer.
Qi Ling knew the row on the right, all of them were classmates. He was stunned by this. The class he was in was a key liberal arts class. Usually these people were lying on books, but he didn't expect to see them on the Internet.
Qi Ling knew a few people from the row on the left, and they were from Class 1, and Class 1 was a key science class. He had always been incompatible with Class 4, but he didn't expect that the two classes could actually be matched online.
Hearing the extremely arrogant words of Class 1, the face of Class 4 was extremely ugly, and the eyes of a girl sitting at the edge of the competitive position were even faintly filled with tears.
Of course Qi Ling knew this person, this is the representative of the Chinese class in their class. Zhang Minrou is proficient in ancient Chinese poetry and poetry. When she is popular, she would write a few masterpieces casually. She was called a talented woman in ancient Chinese literature by Class 4.
But she is not as gentle as a traditional ancient woman, with plain clothes and brocade robe. Her appearance is a typical classical woman, very attractive, but because of her excellent figure, she usually wears hot pants and short shirts, and a pair of 32ds on her chest makes the boys in the class think a lot. If someone who doesn't know can't associate her with a talented woman with a talented man in the class.
But Qi Ling didn't expect that she would actually play League of Legends and even reached the silver level.
Because Zhang Minrou is very talented in ancient Chinese, Qi Ling is always asking her for advice, so her relationship is naturally good. At this moment, she felt a little unbearable when she saw her crying.
It seemed that Zhang Minrou's appearance was also seen by her companions. She sat next to her and jumped up in the competitive position, pointing to the opposite side and cursing: "You can only compete! If it weren't for the transfer student in your class, you would be a bunch of trash!"
This person Qi Ling is also very familiar with. He is named Wu Yue. He is from the fourth-class basketball team. He has a good relationship with Qi Ling. He always invites him to play with him. Unexpectedly, he comes too.
A group of people looked at Wu Yue who was jumping disdainfully and said, "Oh, how about it? You don't agree? We Zhao Xu is a gold v in the first zone. Do you know what gold means? Are you envious? Are you jealous? If you have the ability, you can transfer a gold?"
After a burst of ridicule and laughter in Class 1, a young man sitting in the center of the competitive position on the left smiled proudly...
Looking at the boy's appearance, I think he is the one Zhao Xu who has a golden rank in his mouth.
Chapter completed!