Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The speaker was a few of Tong Qingyan’s good female friends in Henghua No. 1 Middle School. Although they did not take the exam for God, they all came to the Imperial Capital to study at university.

When Tong Qingyan thought of online netizens' admiration of the fairy teacher, she felt a sense of honor.

She smiled: "Do you want to come to watch the show live? Yes, let me give you some tickets."

Several friends immediately hugged her and cheered.

The last issue of "Super Brain Learning Ba" directly detonated the entire network and became an immediate variety show. The development of the Chinese system pk in this issue has attracted the attention of the entire network, which directly led to three or four more audiences at the recording site than the previous one. Times!

Even if he knew that the fairy teacher was only on-site, the audience would have grown to a terrifying level.

Many spectators came in with high-priced tickets bought from the scalpers.

"I'm just here to bathe in the domineering atmosphere, and see those domineering scents."

A **** the side snorted: "What kind of light do you have? You can also get the light of the gods, okay?"

No matter how powerful those students are, isn't it taught by the fairy teacher?

Professor Wang Mingkuan from the Department of Computer Science and Technology of Imperial Capital University is also here.

He turned his head and looked around, and there were many old friends who were professors in the Department of Computer Science, and there was another one of his enemies.

Holding the crutches, the elder Wang pointedly pointedly: "Our emperor bought all the videos for forty hours. Hey, it's no way, it's the first university after all."

The old professor on the side blushed, "You wait, I'm here to make the fairy teacher change his mind this time! Although my X-big rank is better than God, my computer expertise is not worse than yours."

The old man was even more crying, and the whole old face was a smile of chrysanthemum.

The student assistant on the side was stunned: "..."

My God, I've never seen such a childish side of Elder Wang...

The audience was noisy and the backstage that was preparing became more tense.

According to Teacher Shenxian, there is no need to rehearse, the game is just a competition, and the rehearsal is boring.

Tong Qingyan was assigned to the red team. The captain of the red team was explaining how to divide labor and cooperation while waiting. Yu Guang suddenly noticed Tong Qingyan's pale look on the side and asked with concern: "Tong Qingyan, how are you? "

Tong Qingyan took a breath of pain, and muttered embarrassedly: "I want to go to the bathroom first."

Xueba are all smart people. Hearing these words, he immediately understood that Tong Qingyan might be the aunt, and nodded: "You go now."

Tong Qingyan quickly took out her mobile phone and called several friends who were about to come in and asked them to help buy some painkillers and sanitary napkins.

She must succeed in this game!

Otherwise, she would really have been remembered, and it would be impossible to enter the entertainment circle.

Tong Qingyan cursed, how could she come to her aunt this time?

In fact, her aunt would suffer too, but it was not as severe as Su Ruan, and the pain would be carried out directly.

Several friends looked at Tong Qingyan’s pale face with pain. One of the girls couldn’t help but said, “Yanyan, it’s not a solution for you to take painkillers. Didn’t you go to the same school as Bai Chuwei? Go to her to hang out. No. Let her give you a few needles, so your aunt won’t hurt anymore."

"Yes, I've also registered with Bai Chuwei before, and after a few stitches, it really didn't hurt anymore."

Tong Qingyan smiled awkwardly. None of these friends are from the Imperial Capital University, so naturally they don't know about the forum...

Bai Chuwei will give her a needle? She would retaliate secretly and it was almost the same!

The girl saw that Tong Qingyan didn’t speak, and she didn’t know if she agreed. She took out her phone and clicked on the WeChat channel: "Yan Yan, let me share Bai Chuwei’s WeChat business card with you. You will find her when the competition is over. Get some needles."

Tong Qingyan frowned, and when she was about to refuse to find that the phone vibrated, she opened a piece with a calm face.

Suddenly, she stared at the WeChat business card that was pushed, her eyes tightened!

Wait—that avatar and nickname...Why are they the same as the fairy teacher in the WeChat group?

……coincidence?