Oral period

Zhenxiao was taking a shower in the bathroom, but the phone on the table was ringing non-stop - at that time Xia Jingzhe was being cheated twice in a row, and was so upset that he couldn't help but go to the bathroom. The people in the room complained loudly: "My surname Zhen, your mobile phone is so noisy!"

He was not on guard against him. After a few seconds, the sound of water stopped, and the bathroom door opened a crack, and a familiar voice came from the crack: "Then turn off the mute."

Xia Jingzhe responded, got up and fished his mobile phone, and found that the message on the screen was not the junk advertisement he imagined, but from a group that seemed familiar.

The class group... It seems that there is such a thing. At the beginning of the school, the class leader invited him into the group out of responsibility. After a few days, he was inexplicably removed again, and no one may explain the reason.

The young man let out an irritated "tsk" and turned his phone to silent and put it back on the table. The curiosity in his heart came up, and he regretted that he couldn't see the last content of the chat - it seemed to be a dirty word , I don't know who it is related to.

Zhen Xiao walked out of the bathroom with a towel on his head, and saw him frowning with displeasure on his face, and couldn't help but tease: "Who provoked you again?"

"There's an idiot supporter who followed him the whole time and didn't follow me, and even grabbed my head," Xia Jingzhe grumbled to him with a cold face, "Also... thinking of something from the past."

"Huh? What's the matter..."

He pointed to the phone on the table whose screen was on again, with complicated emotions: "In that group, someone pulled me in before, but kicked me out two days later, and I didn't say why. Those who didn't know thought it was exorcism... ..."

Zhen Xiao glanced at his phone, walked to the stool closest to him and sat down, stretched out his hand to pat his hair - he was avoided by someone with a dissatisfied face, but he was not annoyed, and opened a pack of sandwich biscuits by himself, He took out a piece and handed it to Xia Jingzhe's mouth, looked at him and said in a low voice, "Ah—"

Seeing the faint smile under the cold eyes of the other party, most of the irritability was extinguished by accident, and the sharp eyes also softened, like a cat whose fur has been smoothed.Xia Jingzhe sighed, reluctantly bit the biscuit, and said vaguely: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, I don't want to know what they are talking about."

"It's nothing to see." Zhen Xiao looked at the phone screen and smiled inexplicably. "No one talks usually. I don't know why it's a little lively today. It seems to be because of the English test two days ago."

"English test?"

"Well, it is said that some people's scores are ridiculously high, and I only found out that the head teacher secretly leaked the questions after asking." Zhen Xiao cut the chat history to the first part and handed it to him, "Look, receiving red envelopes and making up lessons privately, Some people from poor families can’t afford the money, so they are maliciously given low marks…”

Xia Jingzhe looked at it, and slowly frowned: "I knew she was disgusting, but I didn't expect it to be so... No one reported it?"

"No, at best, it's just a few anonymous curses in this group - people who are really exposed in advance will not admit it, and they can't get evidence if they want to report it. Besides, no one will report to the head teacher in the last year of high school I can't think about it like that."

Indeed, the chat in the class group was full of enthusiasm, and finally stopped at the sentence "It's really impossible, one of us will go to the principal's office to report her", after that, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one answered the conversation.

Xia Jingzhe handed the phone back to him, and his tone was unusually heavy, more like pity than anger: "Hiding in the crowd is menacing, but no one dares to stand on the bright side, and it's the same when dealing with me...Maybe In their eyes, I am no different from her."

The hand that took the phone seemed to pause, and he raised his eyes, but he didn't have time to catch the flash of coldness in the other's eyes—Zhen Xiao lowered his eyes, tapped his fingers on the screen, as if he was typing something thing.

"Who are you chatting with?" Being subtly snubbed by someone - Xia Jingzhe was a little dissatisfied and muttered angrily.

"It's nothing, just look up a formula that I can't remember during the day." Zhen Xiao put down his phone, fed him another biscuit, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Speaking of which, that head teacher...has he done anything else to make people hate you?" matter?"

Xia Jingzhe thought he wanted to know more about lightning protection experience, and thought for a few seconds before answering: "I also transferred here last year, I didn't know about it before, after I came here... just because I have a relationship, I can always talk out of the Academic Affairs Office, sometimes it's a big deal." My son's little things will make a lot of trouble. I forced a classmate to almost drop out of school... And it's hypocrisy. I greet students with good grades with a smile. If you have good grades like you and don't cause trouble, even if you do something in private I won’t pursue it. Don’t worry too much about it, that is, if your grades drop one day, be prepared to be troubled by her—oh, by the way, she will also scold students, which is very ugly. I was lucky enough to listen Once, I can only say that I was deeply shocked."

Bullying others, treating them differently, and insulting students.

Zhen Xiao silently wrote down three items in her heart, without commenting, she just said: "Did she ever bully you?"

"That's not true. I probably think I'm hopeless." Xia Jingzhe smiled inexplicably, "Maybe there's nothing wrong with me being upset. After all, I didn't do anything really outrageous, so I've kept myself safe."

"Well, keep yourself safe, besides skipping a few self-study classes, I need to help you lie, 'occasionally' go over the wall to get takeaway, read comics and play on your phone in class..." Zhen Xiao nodded meaningfully, "Also, the dormitory at eleven o'clock in the evening The lights are still on, playing games blatantly."

"It's not that the place you live is too far away, the housekeeper doesn't even come to check the dormitory..." Xia Jingzhe muttered in a low voice, too lazy to refute him, turned over and fell back on the bed, took the phone and planned to start a new game game.

A certain person still refused to give up, and leaned over to take a look at his screen, like a cat poking its head out quietly while its owner wasn't paying attention: "Is it fun?"

"It's okay, as long as you don't meet any stupid teammates," Xia Jingzhe logged into the account in front of him, and switched back and forth between several frequently played characters in the lobby interface, "Do you want to try it?"

The game is obviously an extremely new field for Zhen Xiao - he is not interested in the game itself, but he just finds Xia Jingzhe's reaction with a devoted face and a cold face cursing funny, recalling the other party's sentence not long ago, "The assistant is not the same as him." Still grabbing the head with me", blinking thoughtfully: "Okay."

So, a few minutes later, the game was downloaded, and Zhenxiao chose to skip the novice tutorial without hesitation and joined Xia Jingzhe's room.

"Do you know how to play..." Xia Jingzhe was a little surprised, "Don't trick me."

Zhen Xiao nodded, expressing that he was confident and would never hold back.

- Strange.

This time, the assistant followed him all the way as he wished—the person next to him chose the role of a nanny, swaying in the grass beside him, not looking into the field of vision or lighting the lamp, and only taking a mouthful of blood when he saw that he was about to die. The rest of the time, he is keen to play the role of a wild animal living leisurely in the grass.

The skill is placed very accurately, and it is limited to making up for the little damage after he dies - the kind that writes to make up for damage, and reads as head grabbing.

After several repetitions, Xia Jingzhe's patience finally ran out, and he couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a slap in the face: "Fuck, don't sell me!"

The person who was beaten looked innocent, and he obediently stopped his movements after hearing the words, allowing the character to stand in the center of the map and be beaten. Finally, the screen went dark and he died completely.

At the end of a round, there is a short intermission to change characters or purchase equipment—Zui Xiao’s character is still in the death cooldown, and the screen cannot be operated, so he simply stopped waiting and cut out to take a look at the pushed news.

Xia Jingzhe rarely had the thought of giving up, dropped the phone and sighed, looked at Zhenxiao: "Did you do it on purpose?"

You don't have to ask, you know, it must be.

The instigator reached out to touch his hair, and suppressed a smile in a calm tone: "Don't be angry, your hair is all curled up."

"Get out!" Xia Jingzhe slapped his hand away and warned, "If you cheat me again, I won't want you anymore. I'll go to another position, and you can hang out with strangers yourself——I won't replace you if you get scolded." You spoke."

This time the threat seemed to have some effect, Zhen Xiao was silent for a few seconds, rubbed the back of his red hand, and switched back to the game interface - the equipment is complicated, and there are many potions that provide special effects, leaving him time to buy Not many, he glanced briefly at the introduction of each recommended piece of equipment, ordered a few that looked reasonable, and returned to the game map with the countdown to the end of the intermission stuck.

"Isn't this a good game..." Playing a nanny with the simplest operation is obviously more than enough for Zhenxiao. Apart from his job of adding blood, he even learned to light the lights in the blind spots of the map without a teacher ——Xia Jingzhe nodded with some subtle gratification, and reluctantly praised him.

It's a pity that the gap in the last round was too large, and the strength of passers-by teammates was not as good as that of the opponent. After 10 minutes, the disadvantage was still not equalized—the team whose death count reached 24 first would be judged to have failed, and their entire team had already died. Nineteen times.

However, winning or losing doesn't mean much to Xia Jingzhe, he cares more about the game experience - it's good to have a well-placed support by his side, anyway, he's not the one who dragged the team down, and the opponent's ADC has already had the lowest record.

As it turned out, it was too early for him to reassure himself.

At the end of the second round, Xia Jingzhe glanced at the person beside him who silently selected the equipment, and kindly reminded: "Just buy according to the recommendation, the nanny doesn't have any equipment routines."

"Well, I know." Zhen Xiao nodded obediently, but in the next second he secretly sold all the equipment behind his back, and replaced it with all output magic equipment-the equipment sold second-hand will be discounted, but fortunately the first round The economy is enough, and the spell damage for a round of equipment is enough.

He has just registered a new account, so the people he meets will naturally not be too strong. Among the six opponents, except for a mage who is mixed in the novice game like Xia Jingzhe, the other opponents have no skills, and the equipment is also bought in a mess—— —Xia Jingzhe noticed this fact when the enemy's kill count jumped three times in a row.

"...Wait, Zhen Xiao, why did you take the head, and who the hell did you go to harm?"

"Why do you, a nanny, go around and cut their AD? I rely on you to really cut it!"

"Where did you get so much money to buy magic clothes?!"

"Your output is higher than all of us mages..."

——This game was won in the end, thanks to a certain seemingly harmless assistant who was shaking the whole map, shaking the bottom of the pot.

The author says:

The game does not have a specific prototype, it was fabricated (?) by myself, it may be a fictional setting in a later e-sports article, it is not perfect, so I will use it first, any similarity is purely coincidental.