I cried, I pretended

Although his terms of exchange said that, Song Mingwang didn't intend to follow through.

He still got the phone numbers of Gao Yanchen's family through Song Yulan, and sent them some photos.

He knew that if there was no evidence, Gao Yanchen's family would not believe it just based on a few words from an outsider.

And when he was in the bar that day, he secretly took a few photos of him before the police came. Now it is up to him to explain to his family why he appeared there.

On the last day of school on Friday, everyone in the class wailed for the upcoming weekend, because of the homework gift package for the holiday.

Several class representatives began to compete for the space on the blackboard to assign homework. When Song Mingwang was writing, there was no space at all, so he could only squeeze a few words in the corner.

After he finished writing, he sneezed a few times. Although the temperature has risen rapidly in the past few days, he still caught a cold unfortunately, and his throat was a little dry.

"Stop yelling." Guo Jin heard everyone's protests as soon as he entered the classroom, and said, "You should be satisfied. Other schools study for six days and have to study by themselves at night. You can't stand it if you do more homework. ?”

No. [-] Middle School has always adopted an appropriate learning strategy. Under the background of the general trend of making up classes in schools, Senior One and Senior Two in No. [-] Middle School adopt voluntary Saturday make-up classes, including evening self-study. Everything follows the voluntary principle, but Senior Three adopts mandatory requirements .

And No. [-] Middle School does have the capital to do this. The provincial key high school has a long history of running a school and strong teachers. It basically wins the number one in arts and sciences every year. It also proves to the outside world that learning efficiency is more useful than learning time.

"Next year you will be in the third year of high school. I don't want to say any more unnecessary words. You are such a big person, and you know what you should do and what you should not do. There is only one way for you now, study hard for me."

"Yes—" There was a feeble response from the class.

"Look at other people's eighth class. When I walked over, there was no sound. After class, I would concentrate on doing the questions in my own place. Look at you again. It's still a key class. Are you ashamed?"

"What's wrong with Lao Guo? Have you eaten?" Tang Qin muttered in a low voice.

"The average score of our class in the previous unit quiz has fallen back again, and it will soon be the same. He must have been stimulated."

"Look at Song Mingwang, who has been at the top of his grade since he transferred to another school. If you don't care, look at Cheng Wang, who has improved the most in the class. Some people need to work harder." Guo Jin deliberately slapped Tang Tan glance.

"There will be a parent-teacher meeting soon. If you can't get the grades then it depends on how you explain to your parents."

After Guo Jin left, the atmosphere in the class hadn't calmed down yet, and fell into an eerie silence. It was Cheng Fan who got up to fetch the water and made harsh noises as the chairs were pulled, and everyone seemed to come alive, and gradually made rustling noises.

"Brother Zhuang, do you want to go to the Internet cafe after school in the afternoon?"

After receiving the water, Cheng Wang handed it to Song Mingwang, motioning him to drink water and take medicine.

"Come and play games with me, we haven't played games together for a long time."

Song Mingwang took the medicine obediently, and couldn't help but interjected after hearing what he said: "Cheng Wang doesn't know how to play games, he has to study hard."

Tang Tan's eyes were strange: "How do you know?"

Cheng Wang glanced at him: "What time?"

"Six o'clock in the afternoon, the old place."

Song Mingwang stepped on his foot and threatened, "Resist the temptation and think about the papers you haven't finished yet."

Cheng Wang: "I have something to do."

Song Ming couldn't believe it, and sneered, "I'm going too." He had to supervise him.

Several people met at the entrance of the Internet cafe at [-]:[-] pm. They were all wearing school uniforms. Song Mingwang was afraid of being kicked out when he went in, but when he went in, he found that it was a black Internet cafe, and most of them were minors.

Asked the network administrator to turn on three computers, Song Mingwang sat on the seat and looked to the right. It was his first time visiting this place, so he felt a little strange.

As soon as Tang Tan turned on the phone, he couldn't wait to say: "Come play LOL, we haven't played together for a long time."

Cheng Wang said: "You play first, I have something to do, we will play together after finishing."

"what's up."

"Download something."

"What." Tang Tan wanted to look furtively, obviously misunderstanding what he wanted to download, "That's not good, it's blatant, it's still on someone else's computer."

Song Mingwang also stretched his head curiously, wanting to see what he was about to order.

As a result, when I saw the large characters "Summary of High School English Video Explanation" on the file name, I was stunned, and then I couldn't help laughing.

"You download this kind of video here?"

"Well, need to decompress."

Cheng Wang said, "My phone's internet speed is too slow."

Song Mingwang also asked, "Where did you find it?"

Cheng Wang's answer was very short: "It was sent by the teacher."

"Niu, let Cuihua give you a little treat." Tang Qin gave him a thumbs up.

After Cheng Wang got it done, Tang Tan had already finished playing lol, and was hammering the keyboard and cursing.

"Damn it, I'm more friendly than my team by typing rice on the keyboard."

Song Mingwang turned a deaf ear to it, sat there in a well-behaved manner and watched the news, accumulating material for writing an argumentative essay.

Seeing that Cheng Juan was finally finished, Tang Tan hurriedly dragged him to play games.

Cheng Huang shook his head: "I forgot my account password."

"Fuck, do you know how much your account is worth?"

Tang Qin said: "No, no, then you can play chicken with me, it's boring to be alone."

Cheng Wang glanced at Song Mingwang who pricked up his ears, "Do you want to play?"

Song Mingwang reservedly refused: "Don't think that I will succumb to electronic opium/film."

10 minutes later—

"Ah! Don't hit me, don't hit me, hit me again and report you."

Song Mingwang manipulated the villain on the screen to get down and hide behind the person in front.

His number is a new number that cannot be renewed. He chose the appearance of girls himself, because in terms of the area of ​​force, girls are 20.00% less likely to be knocked down than boys.

As for the ID, it was randomly obtained by Song Mingwang, because it can only be used in English, so it is called "shiwangbushiwang", which means "it is hope, not ignorance".

They were playing in four rows, and one of them was a passerby. Song Mingwang didn't turn on the mic, Cheng Huan turned it on but didn't talk much. As for Tang Tan, he talked endlessly with passers-by from the beginning.

The four of them have now successfully entered the finals, and all of them survived.

Cheng Wang was aiming at the enemy, and reported the direction of the enemy: "East 160, be careful."

Tang Qin just heard "Got it."

He heard the sound of the gun after the silence, and sure enough, it began to show that he had successfully killed a player.

"It's awesome, you haven't played Brother Wang for so long, and your skills haven't regressed."

Passers-by also sighed: "How many people have you killed?"

"Eight."

"..."

Song Mingwang's gun was used as a decoration like a fire stick, and he didn't use a single bullet during the period.

But he is a novice after all, and he can't even tell which bullet is the strongest model. In the first few minutes, he couldn't even control the direction of walking, but now he can at least run freely and look at the map.

"The poison is coming, you follow me and run into the circle."

This was said to Song Mingwang, and he immediately obeyed obediently. In this field that he didn't understand at all, he was very open-minded to be taught.

Unexpectedly, passers-by misunderstood, because he happened to be near Cheng Wang: "Are you talking about me? I'll pick up some bullets later."

Tang Qin laughed, "It's not about you, it's about number three."

"Number three? Is it his girlfriend?"

Tang Tan laughed a few times, winked at the two of them, and said half-jokingly, "Yes."

The passer-by shut up in embarrassment.

"Fuck!" Tang Qin cursed a few times with a burst of gunshots, "There are people in the house on the mountain."

His screen went dark after speaking, meaning he was "dead."

He was so angry that he stood up and cursed a few more words: "The idiot will shoot the gun,

The screen showed that there were the last five people left. Apart from the three of them, there were two more people. I just didn't know if it was a team.

Cheng Wang came to the house and went to the window on the second floor and threw a thunder. With the roar, his number of kills increased by one more, and sure enough, the man was still inside.

"Damn, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, Brother Wang, you are the reincarnation of Lei Gong."

Song Mingwang looked at the two people who kept walking around looking for the target, and wanted to help. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something, and quickly grabbed Cheng Wang's clothes and shouted: "Cheng Wang, I seem to have seen someone just now."

"where?"

"Looks like it's behind that tree."

Tang Qin had some doubts: "Are you sure?"

Song Mingwang stared at him, and said unhappily: "You don't believe me."

Tang Qin quickly explained: "It's not that I don't believe you, but it's too risky in the past. It's flat land. If there's no one there, wouldn't he give away his position by rushing in like this?"

Cheng Huan frowned, didn't listen to Tang Tan's words, but moved in the direction of Song Mingwang's game characters.

Suddenly his pupils shrank, as if he saw something, he raised his gun and shot in a certain direction behind the tree.

The screen froze for a moment, and finally it took a few tenths of a second to load the words victory.

Tang Qin said cheerfully: "That's great, my brother, I'll buy what you want to drink, and pay the bill by the way.

Cheng Wang said no, Song Mingwang unceremoniously asked for banana milk by name, and also specified the brand.

After Tang Qin left, they noticed that the passers-by in the game hadn't left yet, and they seemed to want to play another round with them.

Passerby: "Today I was lying on my stomach. It's rare to meet a master in this rank. This is your trumpet, right?"

Cheng Wang ignored him and was about to quit the game.

The passer-by said again: "The sisters brought by the master are different, your girlfriend is a complete novice."

Song Ming turned his microphone away, and finally uttered his first words since playing games.

"It's a boyfriend." He corrected each word with a stern face.

"..."

After leaving the Internet cafe, Song Mingwang went home, had dinner, took a shower, and then obediently went to bed. His hair was wet just after taking a shower, and he lay on the bed ready to chat with Cheng Wang before falling asleep.

As a result, there has been no reply to his message.

"Why, is it because of what I said today?"

Song Mingwang thought about it, the reason might still be the boyfriend, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with that sentence, or did he say that Cheng Wang was more restrained and didn't want others to know their relationship?

"No."

After waiting for several minutes, Song Mingwang finally got back the message, and Song Mingwang decided to call him directly.

Cheng Juan answered very quickly this time, and there were subtle noises around him, accompanied by a deep voice.

"I just went shopping."

"What to buy?" Song Mingwang questioned.

"food."

"Who did you buy it for?" Song Mingwang continued to question.

"you."

Hearing this answer, Song Mingwang was finally satisfied, and was about to say something more, when Cheng Wang suddenly said: "By the way, can you change your profile picture?"

"what?"

Song Ming glanced at his own Einstein portrait, and looked left and right, but he didn't see any problems.

"What happened to my avatar?"

Cheng Wang said nonchalantly, "What do you think?"

Song Mingwang was confused, and asked Tian Mengmeng the next day: "Didn't I tell you that I was in a relationship last time, I... my girlfriend... told me not to use Einstein's profile picture, you know why?" ?"

Now Tian Mengmeng is his dog-headed military advisor, and he looked at Song Mingwang and said bitterly: "Of course, which woman wants her partner's profile picture to be Einstein, why don't you send a message and stare at him?" That avatar looks exactly like falling in love with Einstein."

Song Mingwang suddenly realized.

After Tian Mengmeng left, he excitedly wanted to change his profile picture, but when he turned his head, he met Shang Cheng's dark eyes.

He raised one eyebrow, curled his lips and said slowly, "Girlfriend?"