After sitting at the same table with the mean school

Two minutes later, Wu Zhe strode down from upstairs with a bag on one shoulder, and stroked Xia Xingyao's hair: "Let's go to the library."

"? This is a good place?"

Wu Zhe said, "You don't understand, there are good places in the library."

"Is it the legendary... recommended student study room?"

In the past, most of the students recommended by the school were seniors and sisters in the third year of high school. In order to prevent them from affecting the mood of other students' study, a study room in the library was specially set aside for them to study (play).

As for this year's senior year, because the national training teams of the major competitions have not yet decided on candidates, there are no recommended students for the time being. This self-study room currently belongs to Wu Zhe alone.

It is very privileged and arrogant.

The self-study room is on the top floor of the library. It has probably not been used for a long time, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the tables and chairs. Xia Xingyao wiped a spot with a paper towel before putting down his schoolbag.Wu Zhe went to the window, opened the dark green curtains, and the flaming lights of Mingde Building and Zhishan Building outside rushed into people's eyes, showing that the vision was very good.

Wu Zhe propped up the table and asked Xia Xingyao, "How is it? Is it good here?"

Xia Xingyao answered him sincerely: "Even if it's a small dark room, if you tell me it's a study room for recommended students, it must be a good place."

Just hit the name!

Only recommended students can use the study room!What a blessing it is to study by yourself in it!

Xia Xingyao felt that he was more motivated to study.

One hour of self-study in the study room.Xia Xingyao felt that he understood everything, and Ren Du's two veins were all opened up—although they were connected at the beginning.

Wu Zhe touched Xia Xingyao's arm and shook his phone.

The phone displayed the icon of the famous mobile game studio Timi, and a sharp "Timi" floated in the air.Wu Zhe put his knee against Xia Xingyao's thigh, tilted his head and asked, "Are you coming?"

Xia Xingyao sincerely sighed: "It was a mistake to study with you. Do you think we can study together for a night of self-study seriously?"

Wu Zhe: "I remember when I was a teenager, everyone was sincere and sincere, and one sentence was one sentence, so—come?" He patted Xia Xingyao on the back, full of air, "Take the number one!"

Xia Xingyao: "...I am a king of thirty stars, Shangguan Wan'er in the national uniform, and I will be the number one!"

3 minute later.

"Hey...Xia Xingyao, you A him! A, why don't you A, first blood! Why are you running?"

"No, you asked me to be Cai Wenji A? You are so big and Marco is there as an OB, and you can direct well."

"Xia Xingyao, do you have some food?"

"You understand it in 3 minutes? Are you the king?"

Xia Xingyao felt that talking to Wu Zhe was really irritating.

He played Cai Wenji and simply ran away with jungler Han Xin, leaving Wu Zhe's Marco Polo alone in the bottom lane to fight with others.

Wu Zhe: "What are you doing, I'm going to die, why don't you give me a sip?"

Xia Xingyao: "Vegetable chickens are not worthy of my milk."

Wu Zhe: "...No, do you still have any feelings for teammates?"

10 minute later.

Wu Zhe: "Why were you preempted by someone in the group just now? What kind of position shifting? It's really funny. My grandma knows how to play King of Glory better than you. My grandma knows that before the group fight, the nanny should hide in the back row .”

Xia Xingyao: "..."

Wu Zhe: "I feel like you don't have any understanding of games."

Xia Xingyao looked at his black and white screen without raising his head: "Can you talk? Remove the word 'feeling' for me. I just don't understand the game. What's wrong?"

"...Not so much. Just like this, you still have the Thirty Stars of the King?"

"Then it depends on the operation, why, are you envious?"

"Your rank frame is obviously Xingyao. With your name, Xingyao, you can't be the king."

"Don't look down on people. If I didn't study every day and didn't fight, I would be the king in ten days."

Wu Zhe snorted lightly, "Stop bragging. You are the one who died the most, Cai Wenji."

Xia Xingyao: "You died less, you Marco Polo obsessed in the spring water, it is true that you died less, why don't you hang up?"

Wu Zhe: "..."

One round is over.

"Goodbye."

"Ah."

"I just don't play this game anymore, and I won't give you support either."

"To tell you the truth, I didn't go when EstarPro invited me to play shooter. Is it your turn to despise me here?"

"So what's the matter? I even invited me to play mid laner in SKT. SKT's only mid laner, IDYao, Faker will play me as a substitute, so I won't be here with you."

The two looked at each other, and parted ways.

Continuing with self-study, Xia Xingyao finally raised his head from the scroll and glanced at Wu Zhe when it was time for next night's self-study: "Hello."

"what."

"get out of class has ended."

"I want to study for 10 minutes more, and you want to bother me?"

Xia Xingyao stood up expressionlessly and packed her schoolbag: "Then you should study hard by yourself. I'm going to have a barbecue. Do you want to go?"

Wu Zhe raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Xia Xingyao's clothes: "Hey, hey, wait for me, why are you getting angry, Yaoyao?"