There is a gang [Sword Three]

Let the students start the exam. Huang Sheng sat in front of the podium with nothing to do. He ate two boiled eggs and drank a cup of soy milk.

In order to strictly prevent high-tech cheating, the school installed signal shielding devices in the examination room. Huang Sheng took out his mobile phone for the hundredth time, stared at the small cross next to the signal grid for a long time, and put the mobile phone back into his pocket.

He leaned against the wall, looked at the ceiling in despair, and missed the old computer in his dormitory very much. Although it was old, slow and always crashed, at least it could access the Internet!

Feeling that someone was looking at him, Huang Sheng's heart blew a siren, thinking to himself which bastard was spying on him?Are you trying to cheat?

His gaze was like a torch, and he slowly swept across the entire classroom, bumping into Xiao Qi's indifferent eyes.

Hey, everyone lowers their heads and pretends to be a lamb, but you stretch your neck like a wild goose, it's a bit too prominent!

Xiao Qi twirled his pen a few times, bowed his head and continued to work on the question.

Huang Sheng walked slowly over with his hands behind his back, pretending to glance at his test papers casually, and was shocked at once——it was all filled up?Even the stinky and long question of "Try to describe the theoretical basis, method summary, advantages and applications of carcinogen detection by Em's method", which makes people want to tear up the test paper at a glance, has written a perfect answer, which is clear and clear. The roll is neat.

Xiao Qi raised his head and looked at him indifferently, like a child who wants to be praised but can't let go of his pride.

Huang Sheng laughed, moved his lips, and said silently: "It's beautifully written."

Xiao Qi showed a reserved smile.

Invigilating the exam is a very exhausting job. One hour after the exam started, students began to hand in their papers early, but Huang Sheng couldn't leave. He had to stick to it until the last student handed in his papers.

Xiao Qi didn't leave either. After filling up all the places that could be filled in on the test paper, he sat there quietly looking at the test paper in a daze, occasionally raising his head to look at Huang Sheng.

After collecting the last test paper, Huang Sheng looked at Xiao Qi helplessly.

Xiao Qi packed up the stationery, stood up, handed the test paper to Huang Sheng, and asked softly, "Go to the cafeteria?"

"Can I take this thing to the cafeteria?" Huang Sheng flicked the test paper in his hand.

Xiao Qi said: "Go and deliver the test papers, I'll wait for you."

"... Tsk." Huang Sheng didn't know what to say, so he picked up the test paper and walked out the door.

Xiao Qi followed behind him without saying a word.

The corridor was full of students rushing to the cafeteria after the exam. The two passed through the noisy crowd and walked out of the teaching building. The dazzling sunlight fell down and dyed their hair golden.

Huang Sheng put the test paper on top of his head to shade him, looked back at Xiao Qi, and asked with a smile, "A little bit for you?"

Xiao Qi smiled and shook his head: "Don't make mistakes."

"I won't tell, who knew that I let you touch the test paper?" Huang Sheng said, "It's just a small final exam, not the postgraduate entrance examination...Are you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Xiao Qi thought for a while: "First, try to get a place in the graduate school. Professor Xia once said that if I meet the requirements of the school, he will want me."

"Then we will become real brothers," Huang Sheng said, "Our school's postgraduate insurance is usually solved in the senior year, and the conditions for postgraduate insurance will be released in September. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Come on." Xiao Qi looked at him and said seriously.

Huang Sheng raised the test paper in his hand: "You are so awesome, do you still need me to work hard?"

Xiao Qi nodded: "Your approval is more important than anything else."

"Look at what you said, those who don't know you think that we have something to do with each other."

Xiao Qi's eyes suddenly darkened.

Huang Sheng didn't know it, and continued with a smile: "Although Professor Xia is unreliable in various ways, he has always taught students everything, and he loves and cherishes talents. Since he is willing to accept you, there should be no problem. .”

"Actually, I haven't made a final decision yet."

"Huh?" Huang Sheng looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Qi said lightly: "I have lived in n city for so many years, if graduate students still stay in n city, it seems that there is no challenge at all."

Huang Sheng thought to himself that it is a greenhouse flower that knows no worries. Such a good and suitable environment is no challenge for you, but it is something that many people can't ask for. He smiled and asked, "What challenges do you think?"

"Hainan." Xiao Qi said calmly.

Huang Sheng staggered and almost fell to the ground holding the test paper.

After sending the test papers to Professor Xia's office, the two of them walked to the cafeteria. It was humid and hot in June in N City, and the cafeteria was like a big steamer. After eating two mouthfuls of fried rice, Huang Sheng looked up at the air conditioner in the corner and suspected that it was just a decoration. up.

Xiao Qi took a bottle of ice soda and put it in front of him.

Huang Sheng took a sip, his heart felt cold and his heart was flying, he couldn't help laughing, and found that this kid was very careful.

After lunch, the two returned to their respective residences. Huang Sheng boarded the game and found that the big attack and defense had already begun. There were more than 400 people in the Haoqi League lined up, so he gave up the idea of ​​messing around.

Saturday's offense and defense is the villain's attack field, the Seven Kills didn't come because of something, I don't know Xue's command, the old tea in the opposite side feels like he's been beaten up when he hears his voice. Beat up.

I don't know Xue rose up to resist, the two sides beat their pants flying, two hours later, the boss was not defeated, and everyone took a lot of heads.

"Okay, that's it. I'm not good at directing, let Qisha come at night," Zhixue said flatly on the microphone, "Everyone, go to the task first, and come to line up early at night."

Gujiu in the tea sneered on the majestic wheat: "You also know that you are not good at directing? If you don't have the ability, you will serve the wheat!"

I don't know Xue ignored him.

The old man in the tea continued: "All the conductors in the Valley of the Wicked are dead? Put you on the mic, and you will only be abused by me for 100 years. Speak up! I know you haven't released No. 007 yet!"

"Are you shaking m?" Zhixue said helplessly, "Do I have to scold you? If I don't scold you, you feel uncomfortable, don't you?"

"Yes, come on!" Chazhong Gujiu laughed ferociously, "You can't beat me, you can't scold me, what's the point of playing this game? Get out of here!"

I don't know how good Xue's temper is, but he scolded her into a rage, and said angrily: "If I get lost, what's the point of you playing this game?"

The old voice in the tea suddenly raised its voice: "What the hell are you talking about? It's none of your business if I play games?"

"It's none of my business or not, you know in your heart," Unknown Xue said, "I won't quarrel with you, hurry up and get off the mic, you scolded me for two hours, you're not tired, I'm still tired after listening to it, every day It’s like eating a firecracker.”

"You care what I eat?"

I don't know Xue didn't answer him, so I waited for a few seconds in the tea, clicked on the villain United Front YY, and found that the bastard who killed a thousand knives had dropped wheat.

He turned off the 007 trumpet, and said lightly in his majestic yy: "You played well just now, but you didn't have enough mobility. The wave of saving Zhou Feng was too slow. If the villain's dps is faster, the resurrection point will be destroyed. Yes, Bai Yi, it's your fault."

"Why is it my fault?" Bai Yi opened the mic and said, "You let people fly around a few times, and the energy value of flying is empty. It's not a problem of lack of mobility at all!"

"What do you mean by flying blindly?" The old man in the tea asked coldly, "The villain's strength is enough, but our heroic strength is not enough? I asked you to pull the banner of the gang, why didn't you pull it? You know Didn't you know you made me very passive?"

"Didn't you know that Daqi has a CD? The wave to save Bowang Mountain has already been used up!"

"Did I ask you to use the big flag when saving Bowang Mountain? You also know that the big flag has cds? Since you know that there are cds, why do you use them indiscriminately?" Chazhong Gujiu said angrily.

"If I didn't use it then, Sikong would have dropped it!"

"Who told you that Sikong will fall? I can save him! And Zhou Feng's resurrection point has been destroyed, the next step is to beat Zhang Xiyuan!"

"All right, all right," Han Deng said on the microphone, "Don't say a few words, don't quarrel in front of so many people, if you want to discuss tactics, you can go to the small room to discuss."

Bai Yi snorted coldly: "Discussion? There is still a discussion in the Haoqi League? Isn't it his tea boss's eloquence?"

"Hehe," Gujiu in the tea suddenly laughed, "Bai Yi, Bai Yi, I finally figured it out, so it's not about Daqi's CD, it's about the two of us. If you have any opinions on me, feel free to ask me, don't worry about it." Hold on, and don't vent about the Haoqi League's offensive and defensive events."

Han Deng said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and shut up, don't magnify the small problem."

Bai Yi raised his voice: "You two, don't sing bad faces and the other bad faces, this trick is useless to me!"

When Huang Sheng boarded Haoqi YY, there was already an explosion of noise inside. He sat by and listened to it for a long time, thinking how could these old men be so talkative?

He couldn't help but turn on the microphone and said, "What are you guys arguing about? Why didn't I understand? Isn't it just a game, it's normal to win and lose, what's the fuss about?"

"Don't mix it up!" Chazhong Gujiu yelled at him angrily.

"Tsk tsk tsk...then you guys keep arguing, I'll just listen," Huang Sheng said with a smile, "By the way, record a sound and post it on the post bar for everyone to have fun."

As soon as he said this, the parties involved suddenly realized that there are still so many people in YY, whoever goes to the post bar to set up 818 can make them a little famous.

Bai Yi suppressed his violent temper, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Cha, I have no problem with you, and I also think about Haoqimeng."

"That's good." The old man in the tea replied coldly, and reluctantly shook hands to make peace.

He should have been happy to have won the offense and defense, but unexpectedly, he had a big fight with Bai Yi. The old friends in the tea were full of firecrackers that had nowhere to go. He wished he could blow up the entire Valley of the Wicked, so he decided to take people to the Black Gobi to make trouble.

The villains in the Black Gobi were smashed into the minecarts several times, and resisted in anger. The channels of both camps began to display advertisements and shout for people. Less than half an hour after the end of the attack and defense, the small attack and defense of the Black Gobi began.

Huang Sheng followed the waves of the windmill group in and out, and was about to collect the head when his hands were softened. He glanced at the chat box from the corner of his eye and couldn't help being startled. He moved the mouse and clicked on the guild channel, only to find that the seven-return Lingsha assisted Hong Ling to kill the head The shouting was refreshed.

Red Spirit?Isn't that love in white?How did these two get mixed up?Huang Sheng felt a strange feeling in his heart, and before he had time to calm down, he saw that the guild channel was refreshed again by the shout of Qihui Lingsha's being killed.

[Private Chat] Huangfu Gousheng: What's the situation?

[Private chat] Qihui Lingsha: Nanping Mountain is the front line of offense and defense, and it was ordered by the slaughter task, it's okay.

Huang Sheng was relieved a little, and was about to continue following the windmill group to take the heads, when he suddenly heard a roar from the old man in the tea in YY: "What the hell do you mean in white clothes?"