Paranoid academic gods are always poor

No inferiority complex could be seen on Pei Hanmo's face, and he even helped Song Ye get the sauce as if nothing had happened, "Do you eat spicy food?"

Song Ye shook his head and nodded again, and finally said, "A little bit."

Pei Hanmo went to get the sauce dish, when Song Ye's cell phone rang.

It's Zhao Jingming.

"Brother Ye, where have you been? You don't come to comfort me when you lose your love. Love will disappear, right?"

Song Ye: "..."

Just kidding means it's not serious.

Song Ye asked: "How about Shaoyu and the others?"

"It's all skin trauma. Shaoyu's injury looks scary, but it's nothing serious. Just go back and put some medicine on the ice. The problem is how he will explain it when he goes back." Zhao Jingmo smiled gloatingly, and suddenly remembered that he was in a state of broken love. Can't be too happy, his tone turned low, "Shaoyu was called back to school by the teacher to take the test papers, and the rest was cowardly, afraid of fighting in the Internet cafe, they all ran away, Brother Ye, can you bear to come and accompany me? "

... Song Ye expressed his patience.

Zhao Jingming sells miserably, "Unexpectedly, in my wise life, I lost my love for the first time, but I didn't have a brother to accompany me. When I lost love, I didn't even have any friendship..."

Song Ye couldn't stand the interruption: "Where is it?"

"Galaxy Internet Cafe, the basketball court in the morning went to the end, Brother Ye, hurry up!" Zhao Jingming quickly hung up the phone, fearing that Song Ye would regret it.

When Pei Hanmo came back, the phone in his trouser pocket kept ringing. He put the sauce dish in front of Song Ye before he wiped his hands and took out the phone.

"Teacher Yuan, well, I was busy just now...Okay, I'll be there later, bye."

Song Ye looked at him curiously, "Are you going to school to get the test paper too?"

Pei Hanmo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then remembered that No.2 in the class had a good relationship with Song Ye. Teacher Yuan should have notified all the top students, "The school has printed a batch of midterm exam papers for City A, and I'm just going to help tidy."

Song Ye didn't quite understand this, "Do you good students study every day?"

The only one around him is Ji Shaoyu who is a top student. Besides studying, he still studies every day, occasionally finds time to fight, and after returning home, he has to stay up all night to make up for school.

Even if the second grader is like this, Pei Hanmo should work harder.

Pei Hanmo said: "Study is in the classroom, and you can do many things outside the classroom, such as going to the canteen to cook, helping out in the infirmary, and working outside the school."

"..."

Song Ye didn't know whether to call him arrogant and confident, or to say that he was too genius.If Ji Shaoyu heard this, he would probably vomit blood from anger. It's fine that the grades he learned by racing against time are not as good as Pei Hanmo's. He just studied casually, and spent the rest of his time working to make money.

But Song Ye can confirm one thing, Pei Hanmo is indeed very poor at this time.

The proprietress came out with two bowls of hot beef rice, looked at Song Ye a few more times, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I saw you bring your classmates here, and you are as handsome as you."

Song Ye was not convinced: "Auntie, take a closer look, who is more handsome?"

The proprietress was used to Pei Hanmo's silent temperament, but she didn't expect her friends to be so lively and interesting, "Auntie likes you more, haha."

Song Ye proudly raised his eyebrows to the opposite side, as if helping Ji Shaoyu who was overwhelmed to win a round.

Pei Hanmo bent his lips, without retorting, he took out the chopsticks and broke them and handed them to him.

The proprietress came out again with a plate of cold cucumbers, "Student, this is your first time here, and Auntie gave you this."

"Thank you auntie."

I have to say that the taste of this restaurant is really good. Song Ye was so satisfied with the food that he habitually asked the boss to pay the bill, but was told that he had already bought it.

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Song Ye definitely had no reason to let a poor student who spends all his time working part-time to earn money invite him to dinner, but he didn't have the habit of carrying cash, so he wrinkled his face and even wanted the boss to return the money and let him pay.

Pei Hanmo didn't care, "Last time you gave me such a precious gift, let me treat you to a meal."

Song Ye refused, "You invited me to drink milk tea."

And the reason why the book was sent that time was because Pei Hanmo swiped his meal card for him. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that he was taking advantage of Pei Hanmo every time.

Song Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and he wanted to return the money no matter what.

"Then it's the same if you transfer it to me." Pei Hanmo took out his mobile phone, tapped on his friend's QR code for him to scan.

Song Ye didn't say anything about scanning the QR code, adding friends, and then sent a red envelope over, watching the other party accept it before leaving.

Song Ye thought regretfully, if only Pei Hanmo didn't want to go back to school, then he could realize the sack plan today.However, Pei Hanmo's family was poor and life was not easy, but he was very friendly and kind to others, not at all vicious as he would be in the future. He must have been led by those people after returning to Pei's house.

For the sake of his being so pitiful, just, just put a sack on it once.

As long as there is any person present, he will wake him up. He is only good to you!

However, the parties were ignorant.

Galaxy Internet Cafe.

Zhao Jingming was very easy to find, he was the one who yelled the loudest and cursed the most excitedly in the noise.

Song Ye walked over, and Zhao Jingming had just finished a game, and when he exited, he was still swearing, "Damn, I reported it, dare to play Lao Tzu, next time I see you, hit me once... Brother Ye, are you here? Hurry up! Let's have a sweet double!" Platoon, brother, I will take you flying!"

After speaking, he graciously helped Song Ye open the game and waited for him to log in.

"..."

"..."

After waiting for a long time, Zhao Jingming was confused: "No, brother, you are the number one!"

Song Ye looked at him wordlessly.

Do you think I don't want to?

How could he still remember his account number after not playing a PC game for many years, not to mention the account number changed frequently at this time, even if he hadn't been reborn, it would be difficult to remember it.

Zhao Jingming understood in seconds, "The account was stolen again? It's okay, I still have a few accounts here, brother Ye, which one do you like..."

Finally, Song Ye finally boarded the game, and when he looked at the names above the heads of the characters standing in the game lobby, he fell silent again.

——mengmengxiaokeai

Zhao Jingming felt guilty, "...Brother Ye, you can change your name, ah, the name change card is gone, wait for me to buy one—I'll go, I forgot to quit the team!"

In the previous game, Zhao Jingming played in four rows. One of his teammates played well and accepted to form a team. After Song Ye came, he pulled into the team and forgot to withdraw people to change to double row.

So the characters operated by Song Ye stood on the quality square with a very conspicuous ID.

"Cute little cutie?" No. [-]'s Mai blinked, and it was a hoarse male voice, "You've been planning to get girls for so long?"

Song Ye's face turned darker in front of the computer.

Zhao Jingming quickly explained: "It's not my sister, it's my brother!"

The voice of No. [-] was rampant: "It turns out to be a cute girl."

"You fucking say it again!" Song Ye said angrily.

Number one: "Hey, it's a little brother, hello brother."

Zhao Jingming shivered, "Why don't we quit?"

Song Ye snorted coldly: "No, I want him to watch how grandpa abuses vegetables."

He didn't turn off the microphone when he said this, so Number One naturally heard it too, and mocked: "Don't go home and cry when you lose."

Song Ye: "My grandchildren like to kneel down and call grandpa."

"Ah Jie, don't say a few words." No. [-] had a headache and regretted bringing this ancestor in. Who would have thought that there was another ancestor in the team?

Zhao Jingming also echoed, "Oh, that's my brother's hobby. He likes to be a grandfather. Please be considerate."

No. [-] had never seen such a shameless person, and was shocked: "I don't fucking like to be a grandson!"

Song Ye: "It will be there soon."

"..."

There was a crackling sound like a mouse being dropped, and vaguely heard words such as quitting, losing rank, and failing to win, and then the team's voice returned to calm.

No. [-] tried his best to ignore the idiot, and was about to punctuate, when the anger that he had so hard to suppress burst out again in an instant, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

"Haven't returned yet? It turned out to be a coward."

Number one: "Fuck! If I don't fuck this idiot to death today, I'm the grandson! Don't stop me!"

No. [-] hesitated to speak: "...I didn't stop you, but you seem to have ordered a parachute..."

At this time, the plane had just taken off, and No. [-] jumped off. There was a sea below this route, and there was no place to land at all.

Zhao Jingming couldn't help laughing, he didn't have to worry about Brother Ye being blown to death by his teammates.

Song Ye had a look of pity, and said with a slight sneer, that's it?

No. [-] didn't know if he felt ashamed, so he shut himself up and stopped talking.

The other three cooperated very well and got along very harmoniously. Zhao Jingming was a blind man with average skills but good consciousness. Every time he encountered a strong enemy, he could quickly find the escape route with the least loss. Number three had excellent marksmanship and consciousness. Well, it's just that I played conservatively and lacked a little passion.

And Song Ye likes gangsters, so he finds someone to fight after touching a gun.Zhao Jingming knew his character, and wanted to persuade him to stick to it. After all, the three of them had no advantage against Shangmanbian. Who knew that after searching a house, he saw that he was constantly jumping and killing in the upper left corner.

"All, all dead?"

One, two... four kills, Zhao Jingming couldn't believe it: "Are there so many man-machines here..."

No. [-]: "Impossible. I have seen two IDs in the square. They may belong to the first team."

"Well, the formation is full, and they are very scattered." Song Ye said lightly.

Zhao Jingming yelled, "Nice!"

He wanted to ask Song Ye if he had practiced his skills in private, but he was afraid that he would be too proud to fly.

Song Ye is indeed practicing skills. He was dragged by Zhao Jingming to play games for a long time in college. The purpose is to help him chase people. Of course it is not Meng Jia. Zhao Jingming has always liked soft and cute girls.

He wanted to use Song Ye's cooking skills to set off his own prowess, and then make the girl like him.Zhao Jingming played games to fall in love, while Song Ye was actually playing games, and his skills were advancing day by day. In the end, Zhao Jingming became the one who did the cooking, and even his sister ran away.

The clown was himself.

At this time, in Zhao Jingming's eyes, Song Ye had just been dragged into the pit, with a lot of skills, and he was surprised to show such a skill suddenly.

Maybe it was luck to meet Caibi, Zhao Jingming felt that this was the only reason that could explain it.

"Veterans are pecking at each other, what's there to brag about." No. [-] suddenly cheated.

Zhao Jingming suddenly became angry. Just because he thinks this way doesn't mean others can say that. A typical brother can only be hurt by himself. When he was about to scold others, his wild brother said——

"Why are you still here?"

Seriously surprised.

Seriously humiliating.

The author has something to say: Number one: You fart.

Song Ye: No matter how rude you are, you are not qualified to be my grandson, you know?