Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Fu Liang refused to let go, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes and lips. He smiled, "Smart people are suitable for playing games, and Liu Ran is not suitable."

He deliberately stepped on Liu Ran, just to tell Jiang Xun, even if Jiang Xun registered a new account to play with him, he could still see clues from Jiang Xun's tactics and strategies.

Quan'er is very skilled in playing games, and many things can be formed into muscle memory. Even if Jiang Xun is deliberately a novice, the real situation will still be exposed in the details.

Unless he has been tense and wholeheartedly playing a newcomer.

Jiang Xun chuckled, and unexpectedly spoke for Liu Ran: "Brother Liang, how can you have a prejudice against Liu Ran? Although Liu Ran struggles in studying, it doesn't mean that he struggles in playing games. You are too generalized." Now, this is not good, Liu Ran will be sad if he knows it."

"Please don't drink any more tea."

Fu Liang was easily changed by him, but before he could speak, Jiang Xun brought the topic back.

He laughed nonchalantly and said, "I'm a very dedicated person, and I take everything very seriously..."

"Damn, shameless, where are my sticks? How about giving back those two sticks tonight?"

"What I'm worried about is that if you become addicted to playing games, you will be left out in the cold..." Jiang Xun took it for granted, and the slender right index finger couldn't help hooking Fu Liang's sharp jaw.

The tactile muscles of the fingertips are slightly cool...

Fu Liang pushed his hand away in disgust and took half a step back, rubbing the back of his hand vigorously on the place touched by Jiang Xun's fingers.

"My hands are not dirty..." Jiang Xun's phoenix eyes turned into two cheerful little fishes, and he licked his lips and explained: "I mean, I neglected your study, and it's the end of the term, I have to help you, Isn't it?"

"Oh." Fu Liang pushed him away and stepped on the iron ladder to bed, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'm going to bed."

Jiang Xun grabbed his ankle again, still maintaining a crooked smile on his face: "Don't be angry, after the final exam is over, I will play games with you, and you will be my master, okay?"

"talk later."

Fu Liang broke away from his hand, got into the mosquito net and got down on the ground. He thought of the basketball game with the School of Materials and Chemistry, the "wave of flow" Jiang Xun said, and the tacit cooperation between Jiang Xun and him...

His doubts about Jiang Xun's status as a circle increased from 80.00% to 90.00%, and he was still [-]% short of needing to find more clear evidence.

Since the last time Liu Ran made a fool of himself with Fu Liang when he made a wrong calculation, and was even ridiculed by Jiang Xun, his state of mind has been up and down.

Especially when faced with the questions Fu Liang handed over, the harder he tried to get it right, the more Jiang Xun got the upper hand.

On the morning of the numerical analysis test, Liu Ran finally figured out a super difficult problem. When he excitedly explained it to Fu Liang, Fu Liang also gave him face, but felt that this person's problem-solving ideas were full of twists and turns and were not clear. through.

Although he finally figured out the answer, it took too much effort along the way. It was more like looking at the answer first when he was doing calculations when he was a child, and then tried his best to apply the steps and formulas to the answer. Anyway, the process was quite awkward.

"Do you understand?" Liu Ran looked at Fu Liang excitedly after finishing speaking, her eyes were clear and shining.

"Yeah." Fu Liang nodded.

This question was completely explained to him by Liu Ran, or Liu Ran took the initiative to show off, and Fu Liang didn't ask at all. When he was still reading the question, Liu Ran had already started to explain it incessantly.

Liu Ran didn't seem to trust Fu Liang's IQ. He pretended to be concerned and wanted to show off again: "It's okay, I'll explain it to you again. This question is more complicated, and you must not fully understand it."

Fu Liang: "..." Nima.

Without saying a word, Jiang Xun silently handed his draft to Fu Liang, and blocked Liu Ran's complicated steps decisively and directly.

Liu Ran: "..."

The same question and the same answer, but Jiang Xun only used three steps to calculate the correct result, the first step of which was the original question condition quoted.

Fu Liang understood Jiang Xun's train of thought at a glance, and felt a sense of enlightenment.

However, for Liu Ran, it was the effect of five thunderbolts. His own clumsiness was in stark contrast to Jiang Xun's ease. After calculating for a long time, I finally figured out the answer, and I was knocked out by the opponent in a second after only a few minutes of chatter.

This is the humiliation of IQ being rubbed on the ground.

Liu Ran's face was full of anger, and he silently took out his draft book, his eyes were fixed on the textbook, and he couldn't read a single word: Jiang Xun, sooner or later, I must make you look good!

The knuckles of his fists were clenched white.

Fu Liang thought about caring and comforting him, but seeing Liu Ran's complexion was too bad, he would definitely take his comforting and caring as irony. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he decided to read the book by himself.

There is an exam in the afternoon, so you can't let other people's emotions affect you.

Jiang Xun didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but he gave Liu Ran a fatal blow. He knew that Liu Ran's life was fragile, and he could easily be overwhelmed by anger just by provoking his emotions a little. The negativity will hang over him for a long, long time, and it won't go away for a few hours anyway.

Sure enough, after the numerical analysis test in the afternoon, Liu Ran's expression became even worse. He asked Lao Wang the answers to several key questions, but he made mistakes in all calculations.

After listening to Fu Liang, he realized that he had done everything right, and raised his brows involuntarily.

"To the cafeteria or directly to the library?"

He asked Liu Ran.

Liu Ran was in a very depressed mood: "Go to the library and buy something to eat on the way."

"Ah."

Fu Liang nodded and looked at Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun's eyes were gentle: "I listen to you."

"Ah."

Fu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Jiang Xun's shocking words would irritate Liu Ran.

But Fu Liang also clearly felt that Jiang Xun didn't make fun of Liu Ran anymore in the past two days. I don't know if it was because he no longer took Liu Ran seriously.

I have to admit that Liu Ran's self-punishing depression after miscalculating a question can easily bring pressure to the people around him. In contrast, Jiang Xun is like a warm spring sun, neither arrogant nor restless.

Fu Liang noticed carefully that whenever he was chatting with Quan'er, Jiang Xun was also playing with his mobile phone, although he had not been able to capture the content of Jiang Xun's mobile phone screen.

Every time he invites Quan'er to play games, even if it's just out of temptation, Quan'er will refuse, probably because he is afraid that Fu Liang will suddenly snatch his computer away while playing games. .

He knew that Quan Er was a perfectionist.

It was raining outside again, hitting the window sill to disturb people's dreams, Fu Liang tossed and turned and did not fall asleep, took the phone to play for a while and sent a WeChat message to Quan'er.

Fu Liang: "It's raining too much outside, I can't sleep."