After the rebirth, I became the top class again

The game session officially started, and the children were all gearing up. They didn't know what they were about to face.

They are playing a game of number grabbing, where eight people compete for seven numbers, and the person who calls out the same number wins by saying the name of the opponent's game first, and those who don't get the number are automatically out of the game, and one person has five lives.

This game relies on luck and skill. The skill is that the more awkward the name is, the easier it is to win. For a time, there are all kinds of strange and awkward names in all directions.

"1!"

"2!"

"3!"

"3!"

Wen Song and Wei Linxi yelled three times at the same time, and Wei Linxi, who was wearing Mitu printed pajamas, stood up excitedly, but the words seemed to burn his mouth: "Liba la pa la... la!"

Wen Song propped up one chin and called out Wei Linxi's game name with ease: "Stee is stupid, my name is Lipala."

"Ah!" Wei Linxi screamed after losing again.

Wen Song smiled triumphantly and took out a black fountain pen: "Come on, this time it's the eyes."

Wei Linxi, who instantly became panda-eyed, had only one life left. He covered his face and was ashamed to see others: "Brother Wen, I remember you! Come again!"

After just a few rounds, everyone has a clear understanding of Wen Song's strength. Not only is his brain easy to slip, but his ability to accurately identify so many hot nicknames in an instant is not The average person can compare.

"1!"

"1!"

"1!"

There were three of them at the beginning of this round, and Wen Song, who bounced off the sofa in an instant, did not give the other party any time to react: "Pink Phoenix Flower Phoenix, Persimmon Red West Rich Man!"

Qiao Xinren and Ran Xu who haven't spoken yet: "..."

Audience who haven't participated yet: "Is it so strong?"

"How is this still playing?"

"Come again," Wei Linxi, who was eager to win, refused to accept, "I will definitely win Wen Ge!"

Wen Song leaned on the sofa with a full face: "If you lose, don't cry, just brother." He could already imagine that when the show was broadcast, netizens scolded him for bullying junior high school students hahaha.

This look of being beaten instantly aroused the desire of the whole team to win.

Ran Xu, who had a freshly baked cat face, was gearing up: "Wen Song, wait for me."

"I have to draw one for Wen Ge today."

Of the few people present, only Wen Song and Lu Yige's faces were still clean.

Wen Song's skills are superb, while Lu Yige's is a golden mouth, and the number of times he has played so far can't be counted on one hand.

Wen Song took aim at the person with a clean face beside him. Even the pajamas of this person were plain and light-colored. He sat on the sofa the whole time like a quiet Buddha. ignore.

He started thinking about teasing cats and dogs. After being persecuted for so many days, he has a lot of grievances, and he will not report it at this time.

"In this case, let's increase the difficulty of the game." Wen Song's narrow peachy eyes flickered, "How about you send the two strongest ones out to fight me? The loser will be punished by everyone's love."

A few people thought about it for a moment, and they felt that it was feasible. The key point was that they didn't want to admit defeat. Wei Linxi and Gu Xian volunteered, clamoring to fight Wen Song to death.

Wen Song shook his head: "Isn't the strongest one the one with the most lives?" As he spoke, he winked at the two of them, his eyes slanted to the person next to him.

The eyes of the two good brothers flickered between him and Lu Yige twice, and when they received Wen Song's signal instantly, they couldn't help patting their thighs excitedly.

"Yes, of course we must send the strongest!"

"That's right, you're right!"

The two patted their thighs while secretly admiring, Yong, you know, they wanted to trick their captain countless times, but they were cowardly, now someone can do it for them, they naturally wish for it.

The rest of the people were baffled by the two who sang together.

Since the two parties were not good enough to be too obvious, they could only yell about who had the most lives, and then successfully pushed Chen Shiye and Lu Yige out.

Chen Shiye, who had the weakest sense of presence and watched the whole show, was confused. How could he be the strongest?And his name is the best to remember.

On the other side, the members of the Alpha group, who had finished receiving each other's eyes, had already started the carnival, performing tacitly as a group to slap their thighs.

Lu Yige, who sees through everything, hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, propped his knees up and sat up straight: "Let's get started."

The other party looked completely relaxed and fearless, Wen Song raised his eyebrows, what the hell, kid, he couldn't wait to see Lu Yige's colorful face.

The members of the Alpha regiment squeezed together on the single sofa next to them to let the three of them out of the battlefield.

"I'm here to be the referee, please note, I only have one life this time," Wei Linxi raised his hand and shouted, "Get ready..."

Wen Song crossed his legs and propped his chin up, looking at the people next to him in a more relaxed posture, as if he had already won the victory in advance.

"start!"

Wen Song: "1!"

Chen Shiye: "1!"

Chen Shiye was in a hurry: "Dong bala..."

"Yeah yeah yeah night!" Wen Song killed in seconds.

"Ah!" Chen Shiye grabbed his hair like a chicken coop.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha what the hell is that?"

The FF group said it was very exciting, because the scene they were looking forward to was finally coming, and they had no time to take Chen Shiye's punishment into consideration.

"Keep going!"

"Goon!"

Some people are even acting: "Brother Yi has a lore!"

Wen Song hugged his folded knees and moved on the sofa twice, facing the person next to him. With a smile on his face, he said, "I can't do without making a sound this time." It is an automatic surrender.

Lu Yige also bent one leg and turned to face him calmly, "I know."

The side shouted: "Get ready."

The person on the other side suddenly approached, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of Wen Song unexpectedly, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

"start!"

Lu Yige: "1."

Auditorium: "..."

Wen Song who was killed: "..."

Lu Yige, who won, raised his eyebrows at him with the corners of his lips hooked.

Wen Song lost so thoroughly, not only did he lose the game, but his ears turned red when he saw the corners of his mouth curled up in front of him.

This was the first time he saw Lu Yige smile, and this smile turned out to be a bit nice.

But this, this fucking can still play like this?

"Not counting," Wen Song pushed the person in front of him away, "This guy is playing tricks!"

Everyone who couldn't figure out how Lu Yige won because their eyes were blocked from turning their backs to Wen Song——

FF group: "Wow! It's beautiful!" No matter what, it's right to cheer.

Ran Xu: "What's going on? What just happened?"

Chen Shiye: "I just witnessed the fall of a god?"

"He, he... can't, anyway, he's playing tricks!" Wen Song couldn't say anything, did he say that Lu Yige just used a beauty trick on him?This is too embarrassing.

Lu Yige shrugged, looked at the laughing staff and asked, "Is this against the rules?"

The director cleared his throat and said, "It doesn't count, congratulations to Lu Yige for winning this round."

Lu Yige nodded in satisfaction.

Wen Song: Shit!

"One big cow!"

"Ge Ge is mighty!"

"Hahaha, Brother Wen, it's finally your turn."

Everyone immediately fell with the wind, gearing up one by one, and it was not a loss if they didn't catch Lu Yige and caught Wen Song. After all, they were painted all night, and now they all have revenge and revenge.

Wen Song immediately shrank to the corner of the sofa, like a lamb about to be slaughtered.

"I'm here, Brother Wen, hahahaha." Wei Linxi laughed devilishly while holding a big red pen.

Wen Song covered his face and struggled, and said nonsense: "Ah! No, I'm allergic to this, I will lose my appearance!"

While talking, the chin was drawn twice, and Wen Song scrambled: "No, the chin is not good. Actually, I just used a knife."

This reason also stunned everyone.

In the next second, Gu Xian tapped a big prick on his nose: "Then there is nothing wrong here."

"Not to mention, my tall nose has just been stuffed with a prosthesis."

"Hahahahahahaha, it's not so, brother Wen."

"Brother Wen, you still say that a divination just now is more convincing."

Everyone laughed, but it didn't delay them painting Wen Song's face colorfully.

After the bullying ended, Wen Song collapsed on the long sofa and covered his face. He, Wen Song, had never been wronged like this.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the only person who had not yet exercised the right to punish.

Lu Yige took the pen from Gu Xian, gently opened the pen cap, and looked at the person on the sofa.

The person who was bullied so badly seemed to have nothing to love. He raised his arms and covered his face. Because of this movement, the two-piece ice silk pajamas showed a white and thin waist, which slightly collapsed into a sexy arc. Lu Yi Grid thought of the touch of his men that day.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to ask the staff if he could paint in another place.

The end of the bullying made Wen Song put down his hands and open his eyes: "Have you finished painting?"

Then he saw Lu Yige holding a pen and looking at himself.

Wen Song, a carp, sat up straight, closed his eyes and stretched his face over: "Come on, come on, play freely."

If his will is not firm, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat.

However, there will never be a next time.

Facing the face that suddenly stretched out, Lu Yige was stunned for a moment, the obediently stretched face looked like a proud cat.

Looking at this colorful face, Lu Yige completely ignored the colorful patterns. Instead, he was attracted by the slender and thick eyelashes, trembling like a small fan.

By coincidence, Lu Yige touched the end of his eyes with a pen, and tapped it lightly.

With a very light brushstroke, a small mole of tears was left at the end of the reddened eyes.

The slightly itchy touch made Wen Song's eyes tremble, and he opened his eyes dissatisfied, and met the other party's slightly meaningful eyes.

Wen Song raised his eyebrows in doubt, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes seemed to come alive, lively and enchanting.

"The drawing is finished." Lu Yige got up with his pen together, but his gaze was fixed on the end of Wen Song's eyes and could not be removed.

alright?Wen Song was even more puzzled.

Under the gaze of the other party, Wen Song blinked and recalled the light touch just now. After realizing something, Wen Song only felt that the place where the corner of the eye was painted seemed to be on fire. The painting was in this position...

It's over, he seems to have been teased by a middle school student.