Shock!Gaming god is my first love

Seeing the day approaching day by day, the whole No. [-] Middle School was caught in the atmosphere of preparing for the eight-school joint exam.

Lu Ning also learns more and more every day, and even the message back to his second uncle has become a short sentence.

[I will be on vacation after the entrance exam, and there is still one week left. 】

[What about your teacher?Are you on vacation with you too? 】

[?I didn't know this, the teacher should have to correct the papers and count the results. After the exam, we have to go to the school to have a meeting to get the report card. 】

【Okay, I got it. 】

69 gave Feng Yan a look at the news, then turned around and sent a message to his nephew.

[Take a good exam, I'll take you to a big meal when you're on vacation. 】

At this moment, the night outside the window has gradually thickened.

Lin Pei was sitting on a chair in the lecture theater, listening to the meeting while lowering his head to write the message on the final report card.

He has been really busy recently, with heavy teaching tasks, such a task of writing a message from the class teacher on the report cards of the whole class, can only be done in such a busy schedule.

This time it was the annual meeting of the entire third-grade group, and even the principal and deputy principals came, in order to mobilize and arrange for the eight-school joint entrance examination for the senior high school teachers.

"This eight-school joint exam is very important. It is necessary to benchmark the simulated exam standards of the college entrance examination, and it is also a test of everyone's teaching achievements. I hope that in this exam, our students will be able to test their demeanor and get good grades!"

"Today's meeting is here. The teachers have worked hard. The cafeteria has prepared rich working meals for everyone. Please come down to eat."

As soon as the sound fell, there was a friction sound between various tables and chairs in the lecture hall, and the teachers participating in the meeting stood up one after another.

Lin Pei put the cap on the pen, stacked the notebook on the table and more than 10 written messages from the head teacher, and walked out of the meeting room.

"Mr. Lin, do you have evening self-study today?"

Lin Pei turned around: "No, but there are still some work to be done, and I still have to go to work later."

"Hey, your homeroom teacher is working too hard, you can't be free for a moment." Teacher Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said with concern: "By the way, it's going to be a holiday soon. I remember you are not a local. go home?"

"..." Lin Pei pursed his lips: "It should be later."

The colleague misunderstood the hesitation in his words and thought that he had to stay for a while because of the work of the head teacher.

"You are too serious about your work, but the children in your class are quite competitive. After taking care of this year's senior year, it should be much easier to return to the first year of senior year next year."

After a few words, the two had already reached the downstairs of the lecture theater. Teacher Zhang saw that Lin Pei had no intention of going to the cafeteria: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lin Pei raised his hand and shook his head: "Take the things back to the office first."

Teacher Zhang scratched his head: "Then I'll go first."

The two parted ways at the fork in the road. Lin Pei took his books and pen and walked towards the senior high school building against the cold winter wind.

The fucking ultimatum from last time is still echoing in his mind, even though 69 said that he has already decided someone who can pretend to be his boyfriend and go back with him, but he is still... a bit resistant.

Lin Pei looked down at his phone. During his meeting time, there were many new pop-up notifications on the notification bar.

[yanpei is live broadcasting on the seafood platform, everyone is welcome to come and watch. 】

Lin Pei hesitated for a moment, then picked up the Bluetooth headset.

The phone screen lit up in the dark night, and a familiar voice filled my ears.

This has almost become the norm in Lin Pei's spare time.

Although every time he always thinks in his heart that he can no longer open this live broadcast room, as long as he sees the live broadcast notification that pops up on his phone, he can't help but click in.

Lin Pei is busy with work and can't understand the content of the game. Every time he hangs in the live broadcast room to listen to the sound, and occasionally pays attention to the interaction between Feng Yan and the barrage.

He entered the live broadcast room at just the right time. Feng Yan had just finished a game and was chatting with his buddies in the barrage.

"Aren't you annoying? Before I didn't live broadcast, you said I was a pigeon. Now I work so hard every day, and you say I'm bragging. I came to the live broadcast because I couldn't find a girlfriend."

Lin Pei was taken aback for a moment, then looked down.

In the small window in the lower right corner of the screen, the man was leaning on the gaming chair, with a lollipop stick in his mouth: "What about you? Why don't you find a girlfriend and come here to watch my live broadcast?"

Countless barrages were swiped across the screen.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, God Pei became angry from embarrassment. 】

[The host prohibits personal attacks!I'm not bragging about having a girlfriend. 】

[Sure enough, the car overturned, and I ordered a song "Lonely and Widowed" for Pei God]

……

A very soft "hum" came from the earphones, Feng Yan tapped the keyboard twice as if in revenge, and the keys of the mechanical keyboard slapped.

For some reason, Lin Pei wanted to laugh.

Soon he queued up for a game, Feng Yan was suffocating, and took the anger of the barrage on his opponent. In less than 20 minutes, he killed the opponent, and the opponent simply clicked surrender , a battle ended quickly.

Unsurprisingly, it was MVP again.

Feng Yan started the 2-minute thank you session again.

"Thank you for the 5 planes sent by Pei Shenniu B."

"Thank you Aladdin's little magic lamp for a plane."

Lin Pei mixed in among the many fans, and also smashed a rocket into the live broadcast room.

"Thank you..." Feng Yan read along and suddenly got stuck.

He squinted his eyes for a long time, then simply lay down in front of the computer desk, used the mouse to call up the record of gift giving, and read out the string of garbled IDs one by one.

"Thank you hacftilm159 for sending me a rocket."

"Which old man is this? I haven't changed the name of the account I just registered. I suggest that everyone change the name to something that is easy to pronounce. The anchor is also very tiring to read."

Just as Lin Pei came out of the cafeteria after eating, he staggered and almost stepped on the ground.

The colleague next to him, Ling Kong, helped him up: "It's a bit dark here, you can look for the way."

"Yeah." Lin Pei pursed his lips and nodded.

In a place where the street lights couldn't shine, his ears wearing bluetooth headsets gradually turned red.

Obviously the person in the live broadcast just said something casually, but somehow he had the illusion of having a conversation with Feng Yan.

-

The entire office was quiet. The annual meeting had just finished, and the teachers who did not have evening self-study basically packed up and went home. Only Lin Pei was left in the math group and was still sitting at the desk, writing a message from the head teacher.

His phone was turned upside down on the table and he couldn't see the picture, but the sound was still ringing through the earphones.

It's not for entertainment or to pass the time, it seems to be purely using someone's live broadcast as the BGM of work.

"Don't swipe, don't swipe, anyway, I must have a place to go during the Chinese New Year, just wait and see."

"What do you mean by waiting for me to slap you in the face? It should be waiting for you to slap your face."

"Hmph, I always keep my word..."

The corner of Lin Pei's mouth could not help but pull a smile, he moved his fingertips slightly, and the tip of the pen drew a strong stroke on the paper.

Just at this time, the phone rings inappropriately in the earphones.

Lin Pei: "?"

Calling at this time...

He turned on his phone and took a look, and it was indeed Lin's mother calling.

Lin Pei sighed subconsciously, and slid his fingers across the screen: "Hello?"

"Xiao Pei, are you going to be on vacation soon? When are you going to come back? Hurry up and set a time so that I can make arrangements for the New Year's dinner at home."

"..." The most troublesome thing still came.

Lin Pei's eyes moved to the semester timetable pasted on the desk, he struggled back and forth between those dates, and opened his mouth.

"We finished the exam on January 1th, and we officially have a holiday on the 14th."

"It's so late!" Mother Lin said in surprise, "It's the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and the new year is over!"

"En." Lin Pei responded, a little guilty.

Fortunately, Mother Lin didn't go into it too deeply: "That's all right, let's have New Year's dinner at our house on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. Can you come back tonight?"

Hearing the affirmative reply from the other side, Mother Lin felt relieved: "By the way, I asked you to bring someone back..."

"Yes," Lin Pei replied in a low voice.

"Um, what! Are you perfunctory to me again? Is it so difficult for you to fall in love? Why do you..."

"I've found it, and I'll bring it back for you to see." Lin Pei frowned, impatiently continued to listen to the nagging, and interrupted her.

"Found it?!" The voice on the other side was unbelievable.

"We just... talked about it last week." Lin Pei bit his lower lip, not used to the subconscious movements of lying.

Mother Lin raised her voice subconsciously: "Is it real? Is it a boy or a girl? How do you look? Do you have any photos?"

Lin Pei squeezed the phone tightly, and his palms were dripping with sweat: "You will know all about it when I bring it back."

"Then how can I do it? Tell me first. If it's not good, it's embarrassing for relatives to see..."

Lin Pei frowned, and cut off the conversation directly: "I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't talk much."

"Xiao Pei?! Hey, wait!"

The moment the phone was hung up, Lin Pei was almost relieved from the bottom of his heart, but soon he couldn't help but began to worry again.

He just asked 69 to help rent someone outside, and he had never even met anyone, let alone introduced them.

There are still some days before the holiday, how long can it be delayed?

Just as Lin Pei was thinking, he heard his cell phone vibrate, and Mama Lin sent a text message.

[All right, please be busy, don't forget to buy the ticket. 】

ticket……

Lin Pei stared at the words on the phone, sighed softly, and found 69's WeChat.

[The person you found for me, can you let him send me his name and ID number? 】

There was a reply soon.

[Brother Lin, why do you need an ID card? 】

[Buy a ticket. 】

[Okay, let me ask for you. 】

Almost at the same time, Fengyan's mobile phone, which was playing a game, rang a WeChat notification tone.

He turned his head and took a look amidst flexible operations.

【elder brother!Lin Pei came to ask me for your name and ID number, and said that he wanted to buy a ticket to go back!Hurry up, send it to me! 】

Feng Yan: "!!!"

Now the entire live broadcast room saw that the famous Pei God went crazy in the team battle, and halfway through the wonderful operation, he pulled his hips and was pressed to death on the ground.

The barrage paused for a second, and a long series of question marks appeared.

Looking at the grayed out screen, Feng Yan simply let go of the mouse and keyboard, picked up the phone and bowed her head to type.

[When is he planning to go back? 】

[I didn't ask that, just wait! 】

Feng Yan waited anxiously for a few seconds before his game screen lit up again.

Feng Yan had no choice but to put down her phone and manipulate the character to walk towards the middle.

At this moment, the phone vibrated twice again.

[He said to buy a ticket for January 1, and buy it together with yours! 】

Feng Yan was distracted again, and the game character who had just walked out of the house was beaten up by the opponent who jumped out of the grass, and the screen turned gray again.

This time the time of death was a little longer.

The audience in the live broadcast room just watched the anchor come back to life again and again, and finally just held on to the phone.

The question marks all over the screen expressed their feelings.

Feng Yan was not worried about losing the game at all, the smile on his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and when he finally put down the phone, his whole expression could even be described as "happy brows".

[With this expression, I would think you won 500 million at once. 】

[Will God be short of the 500 million?This must have something to do with the girlfriend! 】

[What's so happy about it, let's share it with everyone. 】

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth almost reached the heels of his ears, and he quickly operated the mouse: "This is the end of today's live broadcast. The anchor has something to do, and the broadcast will start soon."

Amidst the question marks all over the screen, he raised his eyebrows again.

"By the way, my subsequent live broadcasts may not be so regular. After all, I have to find time... Cough, you know."

"Finally! During the time when there is no live broadcast, everyone can spend more time with their partners! May all lovers in the world get married! Goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, the screen in the live broadcast room disappeared instantly, leaving behind a bunch of confused viewers.

This is what Lin Pei saw when he clicked into Feng Yan's live broadcast room.

Platform prompt: The anchor is not in the live broadcast room.

In the barrage bar, countless barrages were quickly swiped past, and everyone swiped the same barrage at the same time.

[Pei dog forgets his righteousness when he sees color! 】

[Pei dog forgets his righteousness when he sees color! 】

[Pei dog forgets his righteousness when he sees color! 】

Lin Pei stared at the live broadcast room for a while, and then slowly typed a question mark.

【? 】

What's happening here?

He didn't watch the live broadcast for 10 minutes, what happened?