Number one!Sankeng school belle is not white moonlight

Su Xiang is actually very curious about Gu Yunche's world.

For example, what kind of person she is, what kind of things she likes, what she usually does, whether they have the same preferences, or like to do the same things.

With such a careful but excited and secretly delighted thought, Su Xiang clicked on Gu Yunche's first personal information page.

The tone is so clean that it looks like Gu Yunche himself in a white shirt.

Su Xiang scanned the information on his personal business card one by one, "The screen name is waiting, birthday is February 2, Aquarius..."

Screen name waiting?

... What could she be waiting for?

Su Xiang thought in his heart, while continuing to look down, "Daily flowers often..."

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This sentence!This signature!

This sentence is often sick and drunk before spending time every day, never mind the beautiful face in the mirror!It is Feng Yansi's "Magpie Stepping on a Branch"!

An inexplicable excitement welled up in Su Xiang's heart.

She couldn't help thinking to herself, should it be said that she deserves it or is she after all, that she signed such a unique and unconventional poem!

Then again, Gu Yunche herself is the president of the Guqin club, so if she doesn't like classical culture, it's definitely not justified.

Su Xiang suddenly felt that the secret treasure he had discovered was not so valuable, and Su Xiang couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Speaking of which, from the first time Su Xiang clicked on Gu Yunche's personal business card, he felt that the background picture was familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly what was so familiar.

There is a thought in my heart but I keep telling her——

"Then let Su Xiang answer this question."

Su Xiang raised his head suddenly when he heard his name.

Sure enough, a pair of eyes met the not-so-kind and gentle Sharp Aisi eyes of the gentle and rainy Mediterranean bald teacher.

Then, those two needle-like gazes stuck to Su Xiang's body like glue.

Su Xiang: "..."

Su Xiang could only move his body extremely slowly and stand up, but at the same time, he glanced at the hot girl who was unaware of what happened and was even wearing headphones and watching the video on the horizontal screen.

Sensing movement from the people next to her, the hot girl turned her head and said with a big mouth in the silent classroom, "Student Su Duxiu, why are you up? Please sit down quickly!... Or is get out of class already over?"

Without the cover of the noise of the teacher lecturing, Spice Girl's words were like thunder from the clear sky.

Su Xiang: "..."

Su Xiang covered his face, thinking that he could avoid even winking at him.

Hard to top.

All the mmp and greetings in Su Xiang's heart have been purified by 360 security guards into these two words.

As a result, one Su Duxiu was missing from the class, and there were two more guards in the corridor.

Although it is in class, occasionally one or two classmates will pass by.

After being scrutinized from head to toe by strange eyes that happened to pass by again, Su Xiang clenched the phone tightly and couldn't help it anymore.

"It's all your fault, we were able to fall asleep in the classroom, but now we can only stand outside the classroom!"

The hot girl didn't think so, "It's not because Mengyin's promotional song this year is so good!"

After finishing speaking, the hot girl entered into the drama with more affection, and even added body movements, "Everyone stand up! Sing "Thinking"!"

Su Xiang rolled his eyes at him, and said again, "One thing to say, I really think that just one you is outrageous enough, I didn't expect there to be more outrageous than you, no way, no way, there won't be a university teacher Will the students be punished to stand at the door of the classroom?"

Su Xiang is worthy of being an old Internet troll, and he is really unambiguous when he is angry.

The hot girl seemed to be immersed in the promotional song of this year's competition in Mengyin Taoyuan and couldn't come out. She gestured to Su Xiang, "Let's go, play Mengyin with brother?"

Su Xiang looked around the hot girl up and down, and gave him another look, "Come on, I'm playing games with you, I might as well be punished to stand here."

Dreaming of Taoyuan?

"Wait a minute."

Su Xiang stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture to the hot girl, signaling him to shut up and not talk, because he really seemed to remember what was in that picture.

The hot girl seemed to be getting more excited, and even the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, with a smug look on her face, "Huh? Could it be that you little girl finally changed her mind and wanted to have a dream with her brother? And now she's pulling Don't turn your face down to follow..."

"...shut up, shut up!" Su Xiang swiped his arm in front of the hot girl twice again.

The voice in her heart, from the moment Su Xiang saw the picture, has been secretly telling her the answer she wanted.

What is it?

The hot girl became more and more noisy, and raised her chin maliciously, "Oh, my eldest lady, could it be that I was right? You have really returned your feelings, and finally want to come back to play Mengyin Taoyuan Bar?"

Because the hot girl really disturbed her eyes, Su Xiang had no choice but to close her eyes to make her thoughts a little clearer.

Where is it?

Although the hot girl is really noisy now, but he is right, the background picture must be taken from Mengyin Taoyuan.

For Su Xiang, the game of Mengyin Taoyuan always has some complicated and indescribable emotions.

Because this game will always touch her some not so good memories, and some dark days.

That was the age when she pierced deeply into blunt iron, the worst age of black iron in Hesiod's prophecy.

Su Xiang took a deep breath.

I remembered.

In detail, perhaps it is not an unforgivable thing.But for me at that time, it was enough to fill up the entire gully.

That place is the Yanxue Lake in Yanbei City in Mengyin Taoyuan.

It is said that the wild geese that go there every winter start from Yingtian Nanshan and fly all the way to Beiguan of Yancheng.

They will eventually stop at the northernmost part of Yanbei Pass, and the snow feathers they fall will gradually form a cold lake, hence the name Yanxue Lake.

Although this is not a daily task point, it has not yet been developed into an internet celebrity photo spot, so the flow of people is pitifully small.

It can even be said that the number of players that can usually be seen in Yanxue Lake is not even as many as the wild monsters passing by randomly on the map.

But Su Xiang likes this place very much, and often goes here to hang up.

The map bgm including Yanxue Lake is also very nice, it is the kind of tune that Su Xiang feels comfortable to listen to, clear and not obtrusive.

As for further north, it is a place where wild geese cannot fly.

Out of curiosity, Su Xiang once tried to go outside the map to see what it would be like to go further north of Yanxue Lake.

Although Su Xiang, as a northerner, is already familiar with snow.But maybe it was because she was from the Northland that she had a special feeling for Xue, and she had a special complex that couldn't be avoided.

It is snowy all the year round and deserted.

The violent snow rolled up the chaotic sand, and it would slap on the face like fine stones, and even Su Xiang, who grew up in the Northland, had never seen such a heavy snow.

It just kept falling, falling, indifferent to the world and everything, just falling down on its own, and just like that, it became a sea of ​​snow that could not be pierced.

Su Xiang was immersed in the bgm as usual, beside the Yanxue Lake, listening to the waves in the snowy sea.

"Little Lingxiu, what are you doing here?"

A warm and clear voice came from above the head. In the game, Su Xiang's character raised his head.

The man came with a light fur and a snow suit.

In fact, Su Xiang has always hidden a sword repairer like a crane beside Yanxue Lake.Relying on the Qingfeng three feet, stepping on the sword to find yourself, and talk to yourself about Kyushu.

Everything in front of me is like a first encounter in an idol drama.

Her character patted her skirt and stood up, and asked, "Why can't I be here? Also, my character is a grown woman, she's not young anymore."

"Little Lingxiu."

He folded his arms with a half-smile, purposely biting down those few words lightly, making it seem vague yet very ambiguous.

He called "Little Lingxiu" for a long time, and she also answered for a long time.It's just that the intimacy that lingers in Su Xiang's ears doesn't really belong to her.

There is a saying in Mengyin Taoyuan, spiritual cultivation produces rich women, while sword cultivation produces more scumbag men; array cultivation loves to meditate, and medicine cultivation is a nest of black people.

Su Xiang has always regarded this sentence as a joke, and never thought that he would become a victim of the joke.

After all, Su Xiang is not willing to be any victim.

Everyone in the game only knows that she is a girl who likes to buy fashion and has a very easy-going personality, but they have forgotten that she was once unable to be a professional player because she was too young and her family did not support her.

Su Xiang chased and killed that scumbag for a week, making him dare not step out of the safe zone even if he was online.

However, the scumbag didn't let it go.

Not only did he not seem to be an ordinary member of the big gang in the district, but he also had an unclear relationship with the gang leader Zongkuang, so later Zongkuang also started to trouble her.

However, in Su Xiang's dictionary, the word "fear" has never been found, and the most common word is "crawl".After all, all the people who displeased her, all the people who displeased her, had to climb.

Therefore, Su Xiang, who spared no expense at all, hired the notorious Tianshan Assassin Group at a high price to settle the matter.

However, Su Xiang's understanding of "settling" is to bury the resurrection point for a month together with indulgence.Even because of this incident, it once caused a bloody storm in the "Gang Alliance" in the first district.

But even so, it was still difficult to vent the anger and grief in her heart.

After fully feeling the dullness of this game, Su Xiang left a sentence "Gubei, I/fuck/your mother" on the world channel, and then deleted the account without saying a word.

It would be a lie to say that I didn't feel distressed afterwards.

Although Su Xiang has always advocated frugality when it comes to playing games.But roughly speaking, a lot of money was spent in it, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

From hair accessories to hairstyles, from eyebrows to lips and noses, from front skirts to robe corners, from embroidery to cloud patterns...all of them are unique to the whole server.

Even if all the glamor is just a bunch of data in the background, then Su Xiang's data should be inlaid with gold.

She really paid too much for this game, but in the end, she was still a child who was loved by no one.

All she got, was fake.

...However, I really didn't expect that there would be people willing to come to such a remote place.

Even if a small number of people will come here, there shouldn't be any idiot like me who even did the side missions here.Su Xiang thought so.

The only thing that is certain at the moment is that it seems that Gu Yunche is also playing in Mengyin Taoyuan.

Su Xiang couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow, it seemed that there was some joy and some melancholy.

Happily, she did not expect to meet a niche player with petty bourgeois sentiments like her; sadly, she still has to learn to face that unsightly memory after all.

Will he be the one Gu Yunche is waiting for?

Su Xiang lowered his head, clicked on Gu Yunche's dialog box, and sent a message.And Gu Yunche seemed to be still in class, so he didn't reply soon.

Su Xiang leaned against the cold wall, looked up at the ceiling, a little dazed.

She finally made a very difficult decision.

"Okay, I'll go fight Mengyin with you."

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The author has something to say:

A humble author: Rich women are fragrant and rich women are good, but no one wants rich women who are scumbags>

Su Xiang: A slap

ps Because there are relatively few mentions in the text, here is an explanation of the game settings.

The witty saying "Spiritual cultivation produces rich women, while sword cultivation has many scumbag men; Zhenxiu loves to meditate, and medicine cultivation is black." In it, spiritual cultivation, sword cultivation, formation cultivation, and medicine cultivation are nicknames for the four professions in Mengyin Taoyuan. .

Lingxiu and Yaoxiu both belong to Nanqingmen, corresponding to Lingshuzong and Suwenzong respectively; Jianxiu and Zhenxiu both belong to Beiqingmen, corresponding to Guanshan Road and Baopu Road respectively.Nanqingmen mainly emphasizes psychic control of Qi, while Beiqingmen mainly uses kendo formation.Gradually Metaphysics.jpg

A simple summary is that spiritual cultivation uses spells, medicine cultivation is a nanny, sword cultivation is playing with short swords, formation cultivation is good at forming formations, and so on.

Focus on the key points, if you don’t understand it, it will not affect your reading, so you can eat it with confidence~