The candy rolled around in the mouth, exuding a strong and refreshing lemon fragrance.

Song Ye thought it was a novelty that Pei Hanmo would give him candy,

But the meals are all invited, it seems that there is no need to make a fuss about giving candies.

Song Ye was curious: "I can't see that you still like sweets."

Pei Hanmo felt that he was like a little leopard with its paws retracted, like touching his head, would he rub his palm affectionately...

Can't think, Pei Hanmo stopped his thoughts from diverging, and lowered his eyelids to cover his deep gaze.

Song Ye thought he was ashamed of being guessed, and he comforted him happily: "This is normal. Some people are macho on the surface, but they still like pink things in private."

Pei Hanmo raised his eyes.

"Look at what I'm doing? Of course it can't be me!" Song Ye almost frowned, does he seem to like people with such a motherly color?

"Zhao Jingming?"

"..." It's not my brother cheating you, this is not what I said myself.

Pei Hanmo bowed his head to write the answer analysis, Song Ye was lying on his side facing him, and Pei Hanmo's jaw line was clearly in sight, and before his consciousness became blurred, he had an idea - he is quite good-looking.

When Ji Shaoyu returned to the classroom, his jaw almost dropped when he saw this scene.

As class time approached, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased, and Song Ye woke up amidst the noise.

He fell asleep again?

I have to say that Pei Hanmo's hypnotic effect is really good.

Where is Pei Han stranger?

The seat next to Song Ye was empty, and then he turned his head——

"Fuck!"

There was a big living man sitting in front of him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, staring at him without blinking, as weird as a haunted ghost, Song Ye was caught off guard and jumped back in fright.

"Ji Shaoyu, are you stimulated again?"

Every time this person was stimulated, he would sit quietly like this for a long time, Song Ye came back to his senses and asked angrily.

"Two ten minutes."

"?"

Ji Shaoyu glanced at his watch and concluded: "Your sleep quality is good."

"..." So you just watch me sleep like this?

Song Ye felt a chill when he thought of being stared at while sleeping, "Are you in a hurry today?"

Ji Shaoyu: "So why are you sleeping on Pei Hanmo's table?"

"Well, accident." Song Ye stretched, "What about others?"

"I went to the head teacher."

"Oh, then I'm going back."

"Wait," Ji Shaoyu handed over the notebook, "He asked you to take this back."

Ji Shaoyu read the content inside, and it was the physics homework question last night. It was not difficult for him, but the process was complicated. Until he saw the analysis written by Pei Hanmo, Ji Shaoyu was enlightened, and it turned out to be so simple.

Song Ye didn't even want to refuse.

Ji Shaoyu was curious: "Why did Pei Hanmo give you a lecture?"

"Who knows." Maybe he was too busy.

Before Song Ye left, he heard him say again: "If you don't want it, will Pei Hanmo stop giving you lectures?"

The tone was still regretful.

How many people want to have no chance of giving the first lecture in their grade, but Song Ye avoids it for fear of not being able to make it.

Under Fa Xiaowangwang's eyes, Song Ye silently took the notebook. In order for Ji Shaoyu to achieve the goal of being the first in the grade, he turned out to be a spy lurking in the enemy to steal information.

It wasn't until class that Ji Shaoyu realized that Pei Hanmo not only gave lectures, but also made people sleep in his place?

This is simply unheard of. It is well known that the god of learning does not like to approach others. One of the reasons is cleanliness. If someone sits on his desk and chair by mistake, he will disinfect it from the inside to the outside. This action will offend people invisibly. If It wasn't because of his high IQ that others would have killed him with a sap.

Everyone has a mentality of admiration. The reason why a god of learning can become a god of learning must be the object of worship. Although Ji Shaoyu has been competing, he inevitably wants to ask Pei Hanmo about his learning methods like everyone else. .

Judging from Song Ye's rejection of learning, so Pei Hanmo took the initiative to give Song Ye a lecture?

As soon as this idea came out, Ji Shaoyu couldn't help but look in Pei Hanmo's direction.

Sitting upright with a cool demeanor, she is still the unsmiling flower of Gaoling.

It seems that he has been obsessed with studying recently and missed too much information.

After returning to the classroom and just sitting down, Zhao Jingming turned around from the front row, looked at Song Ye with great interest, and said, "Brother Ye, are you here to play games?"

To be honest, Song Ye didn't want to play, but not long ago he accidentally revealed the information that Zhao Jingming likes pink, so he agreed with a guilty conscience.

The account of the mobile game is Song Ye's own, and the ID is "Your Grandpa". As soon as he logged in, he was invited by Zhao Jingming to join the team.

Zhao Jingming expressed a hesitant expression: "Brother Ye, can I get someone else? You also know those two who played together in the Internet cafe. I played a few more games with them later, and their skills are not bad."

It can be said to take him to fly, but I don't know why that person always wants Brother Ye to play with him. Zhao Jingming has been lying so many times, so he is too embarrassed to refuse.

Fearing that Song Ye would not agree, he promised: "Last time it was a misunderstanding, and that person said he wanted to apologize to you, so he won't have a bad mouth anymore."

Song Ye had nothing to do, Zhao Jingming hurriedly pulled people over when he saw this, and it seemed that he had made an appointment in advance.

A familiar Zhang Kuang voice came from the earphones, "Mengmeng?"

Song Ye recognized that it was the number one last time, and casually replied: "I am your grandfather."

No. [-]'s ID is as shameless as himself - Ouyang God of War.

"Cough, Xiaoye, my brother will take you to eat chicken."

Song Ye clicked on his message and killed him with one blow: "I haven't hit God of War yet."

Afraid of getting into an argument, Zhao Jingming hurriedly said, "Well, Ouyang, what you promised..."

Ouyang was kind, and sincerely apologized, "I was wrong last time. I shouldn't have mistaken you for a girl, I shouldn't have called you cute, I shouldn't have called you bad... But my skills can definitely take you to the next level, so you can Don't worry, follow me!"

Zhao Jingming: "..." This apology really deserves a beating.

Fortunately, Song Ye didn't care about it, the last revenge has been avenged, and it doesn't matter if the other party apologizes or not.

Soon everyone gathered, and the game started. Ouyang invited everyone to follow him to jump to P city. There were not many people, only two or three teams.

Song Ye landed an AKM and thought it was time to fight. When passing by the gun tower, he saw thunder, which might be used to attack the tower, so he went through the window with the gun on his back, and then——

its stuck……

"..."

Song Ye watched helplessly as his blood continued to drop, unable to move.

Ouyang was searching for supplies in the house behind him, and happened to see this scene, wondering: "Are you performing some sacrificial ceremony?"

Zhao Jingming glanced at the upper left corner, "Fuck! Brother Ye, why did you fall? Where did you call?"

Song Ye didn't really want to say: "...it's a bug."

"Pfft—you're out of luck. I haven't encountered any bugs since the first season." Ouyang laughed ruthlessly.

After falling to the ground, Song Ye found that he could move, and said angrily while crawling, "Come and help me."

Ouyang was the closest, so he naturally called him by default. It was rare to see Song Ye make a fool of himself, and he was very proud: "You call me brother, and I will help you if you call me brother."

Zhao Jingming hurried over here, "Brother Ye, I'm here!"

Song Ye: "Yes."

"Xiao Ye, I'm just joking, don't ignore me." Ouyang came to the blockhouse, subconsciously opened the window and entered, and then remembered to ask: "Where are you stuck...fuck!"

Ouyang's game task is a black afro wearing a pink skirt, stuck on the edge of the window and shaking non-stop because of a bug, with two black legs rippling in the pink skirt, very hot eyes.

Song Ye: "...what are you doing?"

Ouyang felt very humiliated. He laughed at him just now, but now he was planted in the same place, and said with a sneer, "I imitated your posture of jumping out of the window, does it look like it?"

... like a fool.

When Zhao Jingming was picking up a first aid kit, he found that another one had fallen down. He was shocked: "What kind of bug is so powerful!"

Players in Chicken have a habit, that is, they don't go through the main entrance and want to open the window when they see it. When Zhao Jingming habitually wanted to open the window and enter, the two inside said in unison:

"Don't open the window!"

Zhao Jingming was taken aback by the sudden surprise, and hurried around to the main entrance, helped Song Ye up, threw him a first aid kit, and went to help another one.

Song Ye didn't spray any medicine, and he didn't believe in evil. He tried other windows, and they were all able to get in and out. Then he set his eyes on the first window again.

Can jump out smoothly.

bug fixed?

Song Ye outside the window stood at the initial starting point, jumping and leaping—history is always so similar.

Ouyang laughed loudly: "Why do you want to dance again hahaha..."

Song Ye crawled over calmly, "I imitate it."

Ouyang choked, you are strong!

Zhao Jingming was confused: "Imitate what?"

"Nothing!" Ouyang didn't want to make himself look stupid, "Is there any medicine?"

Zhao Jingming threw 10 bandages, and Ouyang's nightmare memories immediately flooded back, pointing to Song Ye who was packing the first aid kit and asking, "Why does he have a big bag?"

"I just picked one up."

"……"Row!

In the end, when they got the medicine and touched it, no one was seen, and they all went away after searching for things and fighting.

In this game, you never know what the enemy is doing.

Song Ye and Zhao Jingming were so fascinated by the fight that they forgot they were in class and were invited out by the teacher with a black face. The two leaned against the railing and continued to play.

"Why don't you two go in after class?"

Song Ye looked up. He was a teacher he had never seen before, with a friendly smile and seemed easy to get along with.

Zhao Jingming said in a low voice: "Our class has really changed the English teacher? It looks so good-looking, so I must listen carefully in class!"

Song Ye gave him an elbow, and whispered, can you not say it in front of your face.

The other party was not annoyed when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, can I go in now?"

"Okay, okay." Zhao Jingming was too embarrassed to raise his head.

After the whole class, Zhao Jingming really listened carefully and couldn't get away. Although Teacher Yang seemed approachable, she focused on Song and Ye during the whole class. In her words, "I only know you two now, and I will meet you as soon as possible in the future." familiar with everyone."

The game or something has long been forgotten.

On the other side, Ouyang Jie was released as a pigeon, and he was very unhappy when he was beaten by passers-by, until he went down from the roof after school and received a call from her mother.

"Xiao Jie, do you really not consider transferring? The students here are very interesting. There is a student in my mother's class who is similar to you. He looks rebellious but is actually very good. Before my class, he was punished for playing games." It's..."

Ouyang Jie was impatient and wanted to rebuff, but he heard the messenger from behind ask, "What's his name?"

"Song Ye, your grades are as poor as yours, except for English."

The author has something to say: Ouyang Jie: Ono is waiting for me.

Song Ye: Come on, I'll give you the last one.

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