Paranoid academic gods are always poor

In order not to be Pei Hanmo's great-grandfather, Song Ye taught him how to operate it. Fortunately, he knew a little bit and got used to it very quickly.

"There's Voldemort at two o'clock."

"Okay!" Ouyang Jie responded, happily raised his gun and took aim——

"Bang!" The bullet pierced the helmet against the tree trunk.

Zhao Jingming praised: "One shot to the head, awesome!"

"...I'm holding a rifle." Ouyang Jie scolded with a smile, "Master Song, it's boring, is it you or Pei Hanmo?"

Song Ye looked at each other innocently, "He shot the sniper just now."

Ouyang Jie: Do you believe me?

Song Ye didn't explain much. He glanced at the phone screen and saw the grass that Pei Hanmo ran past moving, "The stone on the right..."

What fell at the same time as the voice was the sound of a sniper gun shooting. During the whole process, Ouyang Jie's attention was on Song Ye, and he didn't pay attention to what happened in the game. Said: "Don't rush to grab the exposed position, just wait for me..."

"Fuck!"

Ouyang Jie was taken aback by the sudden sound in his ears, Zhao Jingming was so excited that he couldn't move his tongue, "Fall...Fall!"

"What's down?" Ouyang Jie saw that he was still running in the plain, and just about to say something, his smile froze suddenly, and the upper left corner seemed to jump to kill, and the ID looked familiar.

"It was your grandpa who killed the person who didn't like chicken but loved chicken butt!" Zhao Jingming said quickly.

This...is Song Ye's ID!

Seeing Pei Hanmo licking the bag, Ouyang Jie had a guess in his heart. When he approached, he saw a line of words floating on the box, "I don't like chicken, but the box with chicken butt"...

"You can really shoot your head with one shot?" Ouyang Jie frowned, feeling very unbelievable. This person didn't know how to operate 10 minutes ago, but now he kills two people in a row. It doesn't look like a man-machine. The problem is This is not the Fish Pond Bureau...

Ouyang Jie looked at his kill count as "0", and fell silent.

Pei Hanmo ignored him. After picking up the medicine, he turned his head to Song Ye and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Ye thought for a while, "Now that you are very fat, then find a motorcycle, and I will teach you how to collect heads."

"Poverty eats chicken, rich express delivery." Ouyang Jie finally came to his senses, "No, I'm asking if you have played similar games before?"

"No."

"Impossible, I'm already very talented. It's the first time I play this game, and it's not like I dropped the handle into a box."

Song Ye reached out and touched it, and took out a cracked battle machine from Pei Hanmo's table bucket, "You mean to use this for playing?"

Ouyang Jie: "..."

Song Ye continued to make up the knife, "It can only be said that your talent is not very high."

"..."

Next, Ouyang Jie watched how Pei Hanmo fell off the motorcycle and became bloody. Before he could start laughing, he turned over for the second time and got on the motorcycle. .

"This, how did this happen?!" Zhao Jingming felt that there was nothing to describe his surprise at this moment.

Pei Hanmo said succinctly, "Just fall once and find the feeling."

Zhao Jingming was numb: To be honest, I fell no less than a hundred times and still haven't found the feeling.

Ouyang Jie was also the one who went from shock to numbness. By the way, he started to make circles from the third circle because he didn't have enough medicine and had already turned into a box. At this time, he was in the state of watching the battle and was forced to watch the "extraordinarily talented" novice Show off their skills, and the "whispering" of the two people came from the opposite side from time to time.

"This trick can be taken by surprise, Zhao Jingming can't use it well every time..."

"Any more?"

"what do you want to learn?"

"There is something that has not been taught to others."

"There is really one thing, it's not that I hide it and refuse to teach, Zhao Jingming will be a fool after practicing for a few years, and Ouyang Cai will never learn it if he just looks at it..."

"That doesn't teach them."

"Yes, I only teach you, your talent is better than theirs."

"Ah."

Zhao Jingming & Ouyang Jie: "..."

Damn, if you eat dog food, you eat dog food, why is there a personal attack attached?

If they didn't have a comprehensive understanding of Pei Hanmo before, then after this time, the word Xueshen has been deeply embedded in their minds.

"Brother Ye, why do you think there are people who are good at everything?" In contrast, Zhao Jingming is the kind of person who can't do anything and will only be disliked.

Song Ye took the time to comfort him while brushing the questions, "Don't be sad, you also have your own bright spots."

Zhao Jingming suddenly came alive, "Really? Brother Ye, you never praised me!"

"Really?" Song Ye reflected for two seconds, and boasted from the bottom of his heart, "You are very self-aware."

Zhao Jingming was silent for a moment.

"...Brother Ye, you should stop praising others in the future. Really, it's good that you don't praise others, and our relationship will be very good..."

The chair next to Song Ye was pulled away, and someone sat down, but he didn't look up, "Go back to your seat."

"Don't be so stingy, Pei Hanmo is not here, what's wrong with me sitting down." Sitting in Pei Hanmo's place was Ouyang Jie, who had just been driven back from the playground by Lao Wang, his body was dripping with sweat after exercising, and his face was unknown. The sweat was still the water for washing the face, dripping on the table drop by drop.

Song Ye didn't know why a trace of unhappiness rose in his heart, he looked at him fixedly, "Go back to your seat."

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, Young Master Song, don't get angry..." Ouyang Jie is used to a playful smile, and words of comfort are readily available. Seeing that Song Ye showed no signs of anger, he asked jokingly, "Why didn't we see you when we were still at the same table?" Protect me?"

Song Ye was taken aback, am I defending Pei Hanmo?

"Why not? Other than you, Pei Hanmo is not allowed to touch his homework, Pei Hanmo is not allowed to give lectures to others, I am not allowed to sit in his chair, and I am not allowed to touch his desk..."

After hearing this, Song Ye thought it was pure nonsense. He didn't let Ouyang Jie sit next to him because he was sweaty all over. As for the other things, Pei Hanmo didn't want to be troublesome and refused other students. How could he be involved? ?

"In my opinion," Ouyang Jie winked at him mysteriously, "you are too possessive of him."

"What possessiveness."

Song Ye looked up and saw Pei Hanmo coming back at some point, standing beside him and hearing how much he had heard.

Ouyang Jie said with a smile: "Song Ye is afraid that you can't beat me, so he won't let me play games with you."

Song Ye: "??"

Pei Hanmo didn't even refute, but nodded: "Well, I'll listen to him."

Facing Ouyang Jie's teasing eyes, Song Ye felt ashamed for no reason, and pretended to be calm and said, "Class is about to start."

"Oh~ That's right, Young Master Song is a good student now, you can't play games in class, and of course the first grader can't play games~"

Song Ye felt that he was really noisy, "Mingzi, tell him to shut up."

Then Zhao Jingming hooked Ouyang Jie's shoulder, and his lowered voice was still clearly heard in Song Ye's ears, "Don't disturb my brother talking about a partner... no, talking about the same table..."

"..."

What kind of people are these.

A sexy and magnetic low smile came from next to his ear, and Song Ye glanced at him, "Why do you say that?"

There are thousands of reasons for the refusal, why do you have to say it so... ambiguous.

"say what?"

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Song Ye felt that weird feeling again. He didn't know whether it was anger or embarrassment, and his face was a little unnatural, "You said... when did you listen to me..."

"So you said this," Pei Hanmo lowered his head and thought for a while, "Then I will listen to you from now on, okay?"

The black eyes were as bright as stars, luring him to sink into them.

When Song Ye came back to his senses, he had unconsciously nodded, "No, why do you listen to me, I don't care about you..."

Pei Hanmo smiled, "You promised, you will take care of me from now on."

Before Song Ye found a reason to refute, he had already started class, and after class, Pei Hanmo disappeared again, and Song Ye forgot about it.

Just because he forgot, it doesn't mean that Pei Hanmo also forgot.

After school, Ji Shaoyu, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly appeared in Class 25, and put a beautifully packaged insulated lunch box on Song Ye's desk expressionlessly.

Song Ye was bewildered, but compared to Zhao Jingming's fury, he seemed much calmer.

"Ji Shaoyu! I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about your brother. I, I am really blind to help Xiaohong chase you!!"

Song Ye: "What do you think?"

Ji Shaoyu: "Who is Xiaohong?"

Zhao Jingming: "..."

The sudden car overturn caught him off guard, Zhao Jingming laughed awkwardly and changed the subject, "Why did you bring a meal, what about mine?"

"Ask Pei Hanmo where to go."

Song Ye's hands froze, wondering if he should continue to unscrew the lid of the lunch box, "He...did it?"

Speaking of this, Ji Shaoyu looked hopeless, "To be precise, he reported the menu early in the morning and asked the boss to make it, and then I went to get it back."

Open the lid, the food inside is still hot, braised pork ribs, crispy tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork...all Song Ye's favorite dishes.

Zhao Jingming was so moved, this is not fucking love, he is willing to be single for the rest of his life!

The expected love was soft and tender, but Song Ye calmly picked up the chopsticks and ate, and asked if they wanted to be together.

Of course Zhao Jingming refused, the love of the young couple is just for you to join in the fun, "Ji Shaoyu, you are not allowed to—"

"I'm not hungry!" Ji Shaoyu even took a step back.

Count him winking.

"By the way, why are you going to get it back?"

Ji Shaoyu was depressed and frustrated at the same time, and finally became excited, "I asked him an Olympiad problem..."

He has been in the competition class for more than half a month. Pei Hanmo joined the exam when the exam was approaching. Even the teacher thought he would not be able to keep up with the progress. Unexpectedly, he asked the teacher for a handout and read the knowledge points of a class by himself. In the second class, you can solve the questions, and in the third class...the old students like them are quite a few blocks away.

Ji Shaoyu held back for a long time and finally made up his mind, and asked Pei Hanmo a question that he couldn't understand after thinking about it with a shy face, because Pei Hanmo didn't like the character of giving people a question, so he kept a hand, if it really didn't work, he could ask Song Ye to help him. ...

"...According to the above formula, the final result can be obtained. I will go to Teacher Lin in 10 minutes. Please help me go to the third shop at the back door of the school to get something for Song Ye, and tell him to wait for me to go back after eating. Clean up, eat too much and don’t lie down to sleep immediately, stand up and walk around to digest..."

Ji Shaoyu listened to him for a full 10 minutes, and he solved the problem within 3 minutes when he was lecturing, which is simply not the same person.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2508:19:22~2021-08-2600:36:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 547374681;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!