Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 142 Chapter 142

As a fan of the ashes, why did Lu Zhaoying not know Yang Fei?

Even if Yang Fei wore a mask, he could recognize him without showing his face.

Not to mention Yang Fei took off his mask.

This reaction of Lu Zhaoying startled Cheng Mu.

However, it was later discovered that the boy in front of him was Yang Fei.

She also looked at Yang Fei in surprise, and then looked at Qin Yuan's direction.

Qin Yan was playing with the pen Cheng Cheng gave her in the room. She was sitting on a chair, her head resting on the back of the chair. When she heard the sound, she tilted her head slightly.

At a glance I saw Yang Fei standing in front of Lu Zhaoying. She turned back without expression, "I don't know."

The sound was soundless.

Yang Fei involuntarily touched his nose and coughed again. "Student Qin Yue, I'm here to talk to you."

"Yangshen, you sit first," Lu Zhaoying took three minutes to retrieve his voice, and then diligently dragged the bench for diagnosis and treatment to Yang Fei: "Are you from Qin Xiaoyu? She is like this, especially Cool, why are you looking for Qin Xiaomin? You two know each other? "

Lu Zhaoying was skeptical before, how Qin Yue got the ticket for the meeting.

Now that he saw Yang Fei himself, he faintly reacted.

The two knew each other, and that was the ticket he gave Qin Yun?

Lu Zhaoying looked to Qin Yue's side in shock.

"Just ..." Yang Fei didn't sit, he took off his sweater hat, his mask was hooked on his little finger, and he said politely, "I want to find her a game."

"Look for her to play a game? Yangshen, why are you looking for her to play a game?" Lu Shao is now a gyro, following Yang Fei completely and turning, "Do n’t your team have a Meng Xinran? Also in this school, Qin Xiaozheng's speed is not enough of."

Lu Zhaoying played a game with Qin Yun, knowing that Qin Yun's conscious operation is good, the only flaw is that her hand speed is too slow.

Now even the Grand Master level has not been reached.

I didn't know it was shocked by Lu Zhaoying's sentence. Yang Fei paused for a while before looking up. "You just call my name."

The person who could call Qin Yue's name called him Yang Shen, and Yang Fei was frightened.

Cheng Yi put his hand on the table, looked at Yang Fei with no expression, and said indifferently, "That's your friend? Ask him why."

Qin Yue drew his ear with one of his empty hands.

Three minutes later, Yang Fei went out of the school medical office with no expression.

**

"Then Meng Xinran was recruited by Yi Jiming at the time," Yang Fei bowed his head in the courtyard. "He said he could see a little of your style, who knows she can make trouble like that."

Qin Yue lowered his head and casually looked at the grass under his feet, making a perfunctory "um".

Yang Fei also knew her, and didn't say more, but asked another sentence, "Yi Mingming wants to see you very much."

"No," Qin Yun was a little bit lost, and didn't care what he said, "I'm fine. I'll go back to dinner."

Very simply entered the school medical room and closed the door.

Yang Fei stood in place, put on a mask for himself, and pulled on his sweater hat before turning away from the yard.

Qin Hui returned to the school medical room, and placed Cheng Yi's pen for Xia Fei on the table, watching Lu Zhaoying, who was still stiff in the middle of the room, cleared his throat, and said, "I'm eating."

Lu Zhaoying had turned into a statue. He heard his voice and turned his head stiffly.

eat? It's time to eat! Wait! ? !!

He's crazy.

Cheng Mu took a few empty bowls and placed them on the table. He saw Qin Yun's pen on the table.

Recognize that this is what he got today.

Cheng Mu stiffened his face. "Ms. Qin, do you use two pens?"

"Ah, no," Qin Yun responded, and she slowly picked up chopsticks and said vaguely, "Your grandfather gave it to my classmate."

After thinking about it, Qin Min said: "It feels OK, but it is easy to scratch."

Cheng Mu: "..."

**

Evening self-study, Qin Yue continued to return to class.

The class gathered together to discuss Meng Xinran.

Every now and then there was a laugh.

Headed by Qiao Sheng.

Both Meng Xinran and a group of people have accumulated grievances with the nine classes.

Everyone in the two classes sees Mars when they see it.

Especially in these two days, a group of people's nostrils turned skyward, not arrogant.

Meng Xinran's eyes were not squinted.

Who knew the face came so fast.

"Did you see Qiao Sheng making that post on our school forum?" In the back row, a group of boys gathered to talk about the post on the forum, smirking with a grin and saying, "Directly send the Meng family buy water army marketing number to the record Released, it ’s still our Master Qiao. ”

Qin Yue sat in his seat and began to write slowly.

Xia Fei and Lin Siran joined in through the back door.

Qin Yue held a pen in one hand and supported his chin in one hand, then raised his eyes and knocked on the table with a pen to signal Xia Fei to come over.

"Sister Xi, what are you doing to me?" Xia Fei was seated at Qin Qian's front desk.

Qin Hui raised his hand and threw the pen aside to Xia Fei: "Here you are."

Xia Fei accepted it subconsciously and saw what was in her hand. She suddenly felt heavy in her hand. "Sister, what did you give me?"

"Just the last pen," Qin Yun leaned a little lazily against the wall, picked up his pen again, and slowly practiced the word again. "The person who gave me the pen saw you like it and bought you one. . "

If you don't know the price of this one, after knowing it, Xia Fei feels that the pen in his hand is heavy.

"Sister Xi, take it back quickly, I dare not move my hands, I dare not move at all." Xia Fei was afraid that as soon as she moved, the pen would fall off, and she could not afford to pay ten.

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows. "What?"

"What about this 300,000."

"Ah," Qin Yun paused, his eyes narrowed slightly. "No, this is a high imitation, 500 yuan. If you mind, you can transfer me 500 yuan."

High imitation?

Xia Fei was surprised by the high degree of simulation, and she was relieved.

500 yuan is still a bit expensive for a pen.

But it is acceptable to ordinary people.

She was very happy to transfer 500 yuan to Qin Hui.

Qin Qian transferred 500 yuan to Cheng Yi.

**

People in Class 9 are still talking wildly.

Suddenly, the back door was slammed open.

The ninth class was quiet for a moment, and all eyes gathered on the back door.

Meng Xinran stood at the back door with a poor face. He didn't look at the others in Class 9 and looked directly at Qiao Sheng sitting in the back row. The expression on his face was as high as ever: "Qiao Sheng, are you posting on the forum?"

Several other boys followed her.

Inspiring teachers.

Qiao Sheng sat at his desk with no fear and smiled casually. "Yes, why, fight?"

Naturally, they dare not fight with the 9th class. Who knows that the 9th class leader knew Wei Zihang?

"Deleted." Meng Xinran's expressionless face was a little ironic.

Gaze turned to Qin Yun who was still sitting in his seat and practicing calligraphy.

Everyone knows that Qiao Sheng is defending her because of Qin Yun's affairs, but the parties are light-hearted and seem to take nothing seriously.

Qiao Sheng killed and did not delete, no one can help.

"Do you dare to come to the Kyushu Tour Arena? Pk, the three games are decided, lose the posts and apologize! We lost and called your dad!" The squad leader glanced at the nine classes.

The ninth class boys ignored the first class leader, and they were not stupid, went to the arena pk with professional players?

"Don't you dare? Then you call our dad." A group of people stood outside the nine gates, ridiculing wildly.

They must not dare to fight with Class Nine.

Only other methods can be used.

All the boys in the nine classes knew that this class was a radical method.

They did not expect to lose to the girls in their class.

Sometimes the youth's blood and a soul-hunting thing are inexplicable. The girls hate these straight men on weekdays, but at this time they clamored with the enemy, patted the table, and said aggressively: "Who said that I dare not, Joe Sheng, Xu Little, you guys give me! "

Class 9 boys: "..."

"Now that you agree, I'll get the computer!" A group of people also threatened, and then feared that the nine groups would regret it, and immediately went back to the bedroom to get the computer.

The girls in the ninth class looked at the boys' expressions and asked them what was wrong.

The boys looked blankly at the ancestors in the class, and said very tiredly, "Do you know who the dream is? The substitute before OST. Hand speed 500+, most importantly, as an internal member, Her account is a professional account of OST, and there must be a **** card in her account! Not to mention her sky card is countless. We only have Xu Shao with two sky cards, Qiao Sheng has a sky card, everyone else It's a human card. If the **** card in Meng Xinran's hand is a son-in-law, it's over. How can I play against them? "

From the top to the bottom, Jiuzhou Tour is divided into **** cards, sky cards, human cards, and land cards. Five land cards are given away at the beginning of the game. The system task or copy will explode.

As for the sky card, only the fragments of the top copy can be synthesized. How can a group of student parties have time to synthesize fragments?

Compared with the professional account of a professional team? Go crazy.

**

That ’s it. After finishing writing last night, I ate a bowl of hot and spicy food. This morning, at five o'clock in the sleep, I had acid reflux in my stomach, and then I had a diarrhea ... Could have written more ...

The next chapter continues ...

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