month by month

In the "One World Chang'an" group, everyone chats enthusiastically every day.

This caused Song Qingxu to sometimes have the illusion of being in a real lively and warm group.

For example, now, he has been gang leader Aite again.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): @明月照清湾Qingqu, I'll take you to fight the hidden boss?It can take you to the end of the 90th floor.

[Mingyue shines on the clear canal]: Do you want me to bring anything?

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Clan Leader): Sensitive attack purple outfit and 250 speed flying summons are enough.

【Mingyue shines on the canal】: OK {OK}

Under the leadership of the "big brothers", Song Qingqu quickly rose to 70 within a month, but his foundation was not stable, and his level was a bit falsely high.

[Chang'an Twelve]: Why doesn't Yuanyuan bring girls and men?

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Guard Leader):?i'm not as horny as you

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Clan leader): I am leading the entire sect to common prosperity, so please don't disrupt our rhythm of coordination

[Chang'an African Chief]: I just don't love it anymore

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): ...Come on, I'll give you the stage

[Chang'an African Chief]: After all, it was a wrong payment

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): That's because I love you deeply

[Chang'an Feiji]: You just want to say that I'm an idiot?

[Chang'an Twelve]: @长安非领It's okay, baby, let's brush

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Leader): Hey, that's right, just you and the baby brushing

Song Qing Xu guessed that [Changanfei Chief] should have the word "Bao" in his name, and they would call him "Baby" every time.

He guessed it, but he still couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body - Song Qingnuo liked to hear about it, and he was very happy to eat candy.

[Chang'an Weiming] took him to hang up the phone and beat the 90th floor. After Song Qingnuo happily accepted the reward, he gave him a thumbs up, and then sent a bow and thank you emoji.

【Changan Unnamed】(Leader): It should {smile}

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Clan Leader): Remember to come to the sect battle later

【Mingyue shines on the canal】: OK {OK}

Song Qingxu turned over the finished English paper, hung up the automatic copy of the game, and lowered his head to continue writing short essays to fill in the blanks.

There are more and less homework in the university. A while ago, I was idle and had nothing to do. In the next second, Didi Didi may send several newly assigned coursework in the class group.

But Song Qingxu hates the feeling of being in a panic when something is imminent, and will complete the homework as soon as it is released, so that he can set aside time to slowly revise and improve it.

After quickly finishing a reading and a diagram composition in half an hour, Song Qingxu sorted out the test papers and stuffed them into the bookshelf, then took out the design introduction book and notebook, and began to organize the notes of the previous class.

After writing less than a piece of paper, the phone buzzed again.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Clan Leader): @All members are fighting a sect battle!

Song Qingxu turned off the page for automatically refreshing the dungeon, clicked into the sect territory of the sect battle, and waited for the system to randomly assign hostile sect parties.

This randomly assigns opponents in the hostile sect according to personal level. If you win, you will be directly matched with the next one and continue to fight. If you lose, you will waste one chance-everyone has only three chances to participate in the battle. If you run out of opportunities, you can only watch the battle and cheer.

Both sects have as many people online as possible, and there is no automatic war offline.

In fact, based on this calculation, as long as the strongest in one's own sect can defeat the strongest in the enemy's sect, he will surely win.

Others just play a role in speeding up the martial arts battle.

【fail】

【fail】

【fail】

Song Qingxu looked at the result of the battle that jumped out again, and pursed his lips: "..." He knew it.

[Mingyue Zhaoqing Canal]'s level is inflated, and he can't beat opponents of the same level as himself. Every time he dies as soon as the battle starts.

Give away the head for nothing.

But every time Song Qingxu was determined to use up the three chances before silently going to the boss battlefield to watch the battle.

[Mingyue Zhaoqing Canal] entered the battle of [Changan Weiming] to watch the battle, and cheered without saying a word.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Clan Leader): Qing Qu died so soon?

[Mingyue Zhaoqingqu]: ...I die so quickly every time {smile}

【Changan Unnamed】(Guard Leader): …………

[Chang'an African Chief]: Hahahahahaha

[Chang'an Twelve]: Hahahahahaha

[Pink Pig Xiaonuo]: Hahahahaha, apprentice, hello!

[Mingyue shines on the canal]: ………

Song Qingxu had to bear the malice from the world alone.

[Changan Unnamed] (Leader): Next time I will help you rank

[The bright moon illuminates the canal]:!It turns out that there will be such good things when there are enough dishes!thanks boss

Song Qingxu received a friend request from social software on his mobile phone.

[Chang'an Unnamed] (Guard Leader): I'm free tomorrow at noon to help you play, when the time comes, you can scan the QR code I sent you in the game

[Mingyue Zhaoqing Canal]: Okay, thank you, boss

Fortunately, he is a boss, even when fighting martial arts, he can spare his energy to do other things.

[System]: The powerful sect "One World Chang'an" is in full swing, defeating the sect "Quiet Mimi Liver Game", and won 2000 million sect funds.

After the sect battle was over, the members left the sect's territory one after another, and went to do their own tasks.

Song Qingxu also quit the game, unplugged the power, and closed the notebook.

The roommate Xiong Beike, who was playing a mobile game, saw that he was wearing a coat, and asked casually, "What time is it, are you going down to have dinner now?"

"I took my sister to eat hot pot. I promised her last week." Song Qingxu stuffed his phone card into his coat pocket and said, "I have to go to S University to pick her up early."

Xiong Beike crossed Erlang's legs, watching Song Qingxu who was usually lazy and ready to go out quickly, couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice: "I guess your sister is the only one who can order you?"

Song Qingxu said as a matter of course: "Otherwise, who can? That's my sister."

Hearing the "click" sound of the dormitory door being closed, Xiong Beike slammed into the enemy team for a while, and couldn't help shaking his head and thinking: "When you find someone... you'll be diligent."

Although it was still autumn, there was already a cold wind blowing on the street, and the bleak fallen leaves curled a few times on the ground with the wind, and then became quiet again as if the flags died down.

Song Qingnuo saw Song Qingxu standing at the gate of S University from a distance, waving his right arm excitedly, from Song Qingxu's perspective, there was a small red fireball shooting towards him .

"elder brother!"

Song Qingnuo rushed forward with great stamina, making Song Qingxu stagger, and hurriedly took a step back.

"Hey, hey, be honest." Song Qingxu stopped her pace helplessly, raised her hand to straighten her messy bangs, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat the hot pot you've been thinking about."

Song Qingnuo followed Song Qingxu to the side of the street, zipped up his coat, shrunk his neck a little out of fear of the cold, and muttered, "It's cold to think about riding a battery car at night..."

Song Qingxu patted the back seat of the battery car, and said with a smile: "No way, who told your brother to save enough pocket money to buy a small electric donkey."

"Nonsense..." Song Qingnuo rolled his eyes, "The pocket money you saved by frugality will be less..."

"Father said he wanted to buy you a car, but you don't want it either." Song Qingnuo sat on the back seat of the little e-Donkey and poked him on the back. "Then what are you doing for your driver's license test during the summer vacation?"

Facing the evening breeze, Song Qingxu squinted his eyes slightly: "I don't need to open it, but I must do it. Not doing it and not doing it are completely different concepts."

The little eDonkey stopped at the food city square, and it was getting dark at this point, and the pedestrians in the square were in a hurry, making it very deserted against the bright food city.

Song Qingxu hurriedly forgot to put on his gloves when he went out. He rode a small electric donkey for a long time just now, and his hands were bitingly cold from the cold wind.He put both hands together and rubbed them together, urging Song Qingnuo to quicken his pace.

After sitting in the hot pot restaurant for a while, Song Qingxu's hands gradually warmed up.

It's still a mandarin duck pot, Song Qingnuo eats spicy food, Song Qingxu's stomach is not very good, and the reasonable distribution made her turn the clear soup to herself.

The Food City is close to S University, and at this moment in the evening, there are many S college students who sneak out to eat hot pot to warm up.While Song Qingnuo was cooking the meat, Song Qingnuo was bored waiting, his eyes wandering around.

Seeing that the chopsticks holding the crab sticks were about to hit her chin, Song Qingxu waved helplessly in front of her, trying to grab her attention, "What are you looking at, eat well."

Song Qingxu bit his chopsticks subconsciously, and his eyes signaled him to look back to the right.

Song Qingxu turned his body and looked over suspiciously.There were seven or eight people sitting at a large table near the door, some men and some women, chatting and laughing together in a good atmosphere.

"Any questions?"

"No, it's just that there is the president of the student union of the School of Foreign Languages, the one in white against the wall, and his girlfriend is there." Song Qingnuo shook his head and explained.

"It's a coincidence that they also come to this restaurant to eat."

Song Qingxu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Know? You are not from the Chinese Department, how do you know people from the School of Foreign Languages?"

"The last time the school held a one-week CP event, our department cooperated with them. I'm not from the News and Propaganda Department. At that time, I was in charge of the docking in this area, and I had a little contact with the president."

Song Qingnuo withdrew her gaze, "To be honest, I always thought that president was gay. If he hadn't had a girlfriend, I almost thought he was..."

Song Qingxu smiled helplessly, "Hurry up and accept your supernatural powers, don't be like the radar again."

Song Qingnuo shrugged, and began to concentrate on fighting the hot pot in front of him.

In the spare time after she finished eating, Song Qingxu flipped through the memo on his phone, and the item "Participating in the Design Exhibition of College Students" came into view. He raised his head and asked Song Qingnuo who was still eating hard: "You bought it on the official website back then." Has the exhibition ticket arrived?"

"I just received it yesterday." Song Qingnuo muttered vaguely, "The two tickets arrived together, so I'll just take them with me when I go to the exhibition. You just need to bring your ID card with you."

"Okay." Song Qing Xu agreed, "I will pick you up an hour earlier then."

After eating and drinking, he lay comfortably on the soft seat for a while, and when Song Qingnuo left, he still had a little bit of reluctance for the warmth of the store, and followed Song Qingxu with a sigh.

After walking a few steps, Song Qingxu's phone buzzed. He raised his hand to unlock it and saw that it was a message from Chang'an Weiming.

[Chang'an Weiming] (Guard Leader): It will be about 2:[-] in the afternoon tomorrow. I'll ask you to scan the QR code. Do you have time then?

[Mingyue Zhaoqing Canal]: Okay, okay, I have time

After quickly replying to the message, Song Qingxu stuffed the phone into the wide pocket of his coat.

As he approached the gate, his eyes swept over the table Song Qingnuo had mentioned earlier, and inadvertently met a boy who just looked up from his phone.

He has slightly curly wavy bangs and a small face. I don't know if it is because of the lighting, his skin looks very fair and beautiful.

For a moment, Song Qingxu thought this boy was a little cute.

The boy's calm and clear eyes stayed on him for a moment, and then the president of the student union of the foreign language school that Song Qingnuo had mentioned beside him touched his shoulder and said something before diverting his attention.

Song Qingxu also looked away lightly, pushed the door and went out.

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