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Chapter 490 Youth League of Legends School League

"Ouch, Xiaoxue beauty, I was wrong, I was wrong..." As he said that, Qi Ling raised his hands.
Xia Ningxue glanced at Qi Ling, snorted, took his hand back, and sat down again.
"What kind of grudges do these people have with you?" Xia Ningxue was completely disgusted with the other party's words and behaviors before, so she said "learning" them. Now as a woman, her gossip is instantly bursting, especially when she heard them say that Qi Ling and Zhang Minrou seemed to have something, a strange thing flashed in her heart.
"It's just a group of boring people, don't pay attention to them..." Qi Ling shrugged.
Seeing that Qi Ling had no intention of explaining, Xia Ningxue pouted and said with a thought: "Hmph, do you think I can't find out if you don't say it? I'll check it carefully when I go back after dinner..."
"Hey, by the way, your brother is really the strongest king? Hehe... Is your brother still missing pendants on his legs?" Qi Ling looked at Xia Ningxue with a sneering smile.
Xia Ningxue looked at Qi Ling's appearance and rolled her eyes in her heart, "You are much better than my brother, and you are hugging his thighs, so you are so embarrassed..."
"No shortage!" Xia Ningxue looked at Qi Ling in white, and had already complained about him in her heart.
Before in the US server, Xia Ningxue and Qi Ling played the king in the double row, while her brother only played the king at the end of the season. Xia Ningxue and Qi Ling scored more than 100 points higher than her brother.
This is also why Xia Ningxue rolled his eyes directly when Qi Ling said he wanted to hug his thighs.
Of course, Qi Ling certainly didn't know who Xia Ningxue was in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words. In his eyes, Xia Ningxue was just a very beautiful transfer student who likes to "harm".
Seeing Xia Ningxue rejecting her directly, Qi Ling lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "Stingy..."
However, the two were sitting very close, and Qi Ling's little complaint was naturally heard by Xia Ningxue, "What did you say? Hum? Say it again?" As he said that, he raised his right hand and gradually clenched it in front of Qi Ling's eyes.
Seeing the fists shaking in front of him, Qi Ling said in a deep voice and sighed, "Beauty, I was wrong..."
"Hmph!" After rolling his eyes to Qi Ling again, the fat boss came to the table with a large tray.
"Two! The dishes are all together, please use them slowly!" The fat boss put the dishes on the table one by one, then turned around and left.
Looking at Xia Ningxue's orders, Qi Ling frowned. Two dishes and one soup looked ordinary, but...
Qi Ling looked at Xia Ningxue with a puzzled look and muttered to himself: "Why are all the dishes I like? And they are all three must-order things I must order in a restaurant, such as Wancheng fried pork, stir-fried garlic sprouts, and three fresh mushroom soup... Does this person taste the same as me? This is a coincidence?"
However, someone seemed to have ignored Qi Ling's gaze. When the dishes were served, they had already picked up chopsticks and picked up two garlic sprouts and put them into their mouths. The pink lips moved slightly, and they smiled, "Well, the taste of this restaurant is really good..." Xia Ningxue smashed her mouth with satisfaction, picked up a piece of fried meat and put it in her mouth.
Qi Ling looked at Xia Ningxue in confusion. Seeing her aftertaste of eating, Qi Ling shook her head, and picked up two garlic sprouts and put them in her mouth.
At this time, a beautiful woman who was squinting her eyes and enjoying food, saw Qi Ling squirting her chopsticks, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This meal was very full. Qi Ling was quite happy at checkout. She thought she would have a heavy bleeding, but because Xia Ningxue said the boss's favorite big mouth line, the boss directly gave the two people half the price, which made Qi Ling still smile after paying the bill.
After the two of them finished their meal, they both returned to the classroom. Before Xia Ningxue could speak, Qi Ling spoke first, "Don't say anything! Let me sleep for a while! Please!" After that, Qi Ling clasped his hands together and raised his head high.
"Okay, I'm very satisfied with the lunch break, so I'll give you a lunch break." Xia Ningxue patted Qi Ling's shoulder and nodded with relief.
"Little, Empress Xie gives her sleep!" After saying that, Qi Ling leaned down on the table and shouted.
After seeing Qi Ling's appearance, someone smiled and shook his head, opened the book and read it...
Soon afternoon passed, and there was no one who heard the news that a school beauty had come to Class 4. Now, whenever the bell rang, the window of Class 4 was full of boys with green eyes, and they looked through the window like a rare animal, looking at the girl who was quietly reading with a book.
Qi Ling still slept on her tummy for an afternoon...
Finally reached the last ten minutes of the last class. The geography teacher looked at the watch and whispered: "Students, our class is over early today. Your class seems to have something to say later. You can read the book first." As he said that, he walked out of the classroom with the book in his arms.
As soon as the teacher left, there were bursts of discussion in the class. However, before everyone could speak for a long time, a middle-aged man with square eyes walked into the classroom with a smile.
When everyone saw the smiling head teacher, everyone felt a sudden slap in their hearts, because the teacher's smile represents their crying...
However……
"Students, how did you live on the first day of school?" Gan Zhengquan said with a smile.
"No...good......" Sorrows came one after another.
Gan Zhengquan pressed his hands and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, the pace of senior high school is very fast. It's normal that he doesn't adapt to it just after the school starts. It's time to get better later. I'm here because I just received a notice from the school. The Municipal Sports Committee is going to hold an event with our school. The time is next weekend. I hope everyone can actively participate in this."
Looking at everyone's look of being uninterested, Gan Zhengquan said mysteriously: "It is said that getting a good ranking in this activity can give you extra points for the college entrance examination. Since it is a special bonus, there are not many points added, but! Although this point is only one or two points, one or two points can often determine a person's future..."
Seeing that the Gansu regime was going to make a long talk, a group of people sent a hand to Zhang Minrou. Although Zhang Minruo was a representative of Chinese class, because she was very talented and all the teachers liked her, so the classmates often recommended her to say anything.
Zhang Minrou replied to everyone's eyes knowingly and raised her hand.
"Oh, Zhang Minrou, do you have any problems?" Gan Zhengquan smiled and looked at Zhang Minju, who raised his hand.
Zhang Minrou stood up and smiled and said, "Mr. Gan, what kind of activity is this? Is the campus sports meeting? Or a fun sports competition?"
When I heard Gan Zhengquan say that this event was jointly organized by the Municipal Sports Committee and Wancheng Middle School, everyone's first reaction was something like a class fun sports meeting, a game like "beating drums and passing flowers"...
Gan Zhengquan nodded at Zhang Minrou with a smile, signaled her to sit down, and then thought for a second or two and said, "I just received a notice for this event, and it seems to be called the Wancheng Youth League of Legends School League." After that, he nodded affirmatively.
then……
The audience suddenly became a furious!
"I'm a grass!! The school is going to hold a League of Legends competition? Damn it! It's so exciting!"
"Oh my God! When did our principal become so wise and powerful!"
"I'll go! I'm going to participate!"
"I'm going too!!"
Looking at the students who suddenly became emotional, Gan Zhengquan was slightly stunned. Although he didn't understand what this League of Legends school-level league was, judging from the students' reactions, it should be something they were very interested in. "It's good, just take it as reducing the pressure before the exam." Gan Zhengquan nodded with a smile.
Gan Zhengquan pressed his hands to signal everyone to quiet down and then said, "I didn't expect that the students were so motivated. This is a good thing! OK, I will give the relevant documents to the sports committee member, Wu Yue. You can sign up tomorrow. For the specific details, there are in the documents. I will let Wu Yue tell you tomorrow. OK, after school, Wu Yue, come to my office." After that, he held his glasses and walked out of the classroom.
The moment Gansu government walked out of the classroom, an explosion of discussion sounded in the class. At the same time, the next class, upstairs and downstairs, all heard warm cheers and discussion sounds, as if the entire school was ignited in an instant.
The discussion was all about this school-level league, and some people even started shouting to form teams on the spot.
Qi Ling, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by these enthusiastic discussions.
And at this time, a finger poked his back gently.
Qi Ling raised his head slightly, rubbed his cheeks that were red, and tried to open his sleepy eyes and look back. Zhang Minrou was looking at him with hope, and at the same time, several gazes in the crowd fell on him.
"Um...um...why..." Seeing Zhang Minrou poke her, Qi Ling turned around and asked in a daze.
"Qi Ling? Are you participating?" Zhang Minrou opened her eyes wide and looked at Qi Ling with hope.
"What to attend? Ah..." Qi Ling asked in a daze, saying that, and yawned a big yawn.
"School League! League of Legends School League!" Zhang Minrou said excitedly.
Qi Ling finally opened his eyes hard, "School League? Who should I play with?" Qi Ling said in confusion.
"Well, I don't know about this yet, but Lao Gan just said that it was jointly organized by the Municipal Sports Commission and our school. It is very likely that the entire city's high school will participate. We will not know about it when Wu Yue comes back." Zhang Minrou said seriously.
"High school league? I'm not interested, don't go..." As he said that, he fell down and continued to sleep.
Hearing Qi Ling's rejection, a trace of dimness flashed in Zhang Minrou's eyes, and the few gazes that had fallen on him before also showed disappointment.
At this time, Qi Ling felt someone blowing in his ears. A gust of fragrant wind penetrated into his nostrils. He tried to open his eyes and turned his head to look. His big eyes were only a few centimeters away from his face. He was staring at him in a hurry, which scared Qi Ling so much that he almost fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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