[full-time] silent

Chapter 3

After the autumnal equinox, the dry heat and high temperature of summer have slowly passed away, and there is a smell of autumn harvest in the air, and at the same time, a little coolness is born.The leaves on the campus have turned yellow and were roughly blown off the branches by the wind, and the gradually getting early evening as a backdrop makes this autumn landscape a bit amazingly beautiful.

After mid-October, the night comes earlier, and the sunset hanging in the sky can be seen almost after the afternoon classes are over.

The classroom was dyed transparently by the orange light that came in from outside, and a faint orange layer seemed to float on the table. The English words written in black ink were a little crooked. Sun Xiang patted the table angrily, and spread his hand on the table The homework book was closed.

Suddenly, he felt that something was touching his feet. The young man raised his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was the cheek with sickly white skin. He gave him a displeased look. The tactile sensation of being touched by something just now came again.

"Sun Erxiang, your feet are blocking me from sweeping the floor."

"How many times have I told you not to call me Sun Erxiang!!"

"Then what should I call you? Uh...Xiangxiang?" The girl's black pupils rolled around in her eye sockets, she looked at Sun Xiang with a playful face, and she called out two repeated words with different tones. Even Sun Xiang was unwilling to admit that his name could be called so disgustingly.

Gazing at the other party, the boy put away his noble legs and continued to write his homework. Just after writing two words, he seemed to suddenly think of something, squinted at the black-haired girl who had already swept behind him, and put down his pen. He called out to the other party: "Witch Jiang."

No one cares about him.

"Witch Jiang." Patiently, Sun Xiang continued to yell, but the other party didn't respond at all, and just swept the garbage into the dustpan.

"Witch Jiang!"

"Jiang Xinyi!!" After two voices, he chose to call the other party's name, and Jiang Xinyi calmly raised her head, "So you remember my name."

"Stop talking nonsense, I have something to ask you." Turning sideways, Sun Xiang put one hand on the table behind him, and under Jiang Xinyi's expression of 'you say', he suddenly fell silent, as if hesitating for something late I didn't speak for a while.

His eyes wandered between the girl and the homework on the table for a while, and finally Sun Xiang chose not to look at Jiang Xinyi, pretending to appreciate the scenery outside: "Has your English paper been corrected?"

"Have you finished your English copying for the previous two days?"

"It's none of your business, I'm just asking if you have finished correcting your English papers?"

"Of course, I've marked out the sources of the answers to the reading questions, want?" Changing into a posture of leaning on a broom, Jiang Xinyi smiled at Sun Xiang with a malicious expression on her face.

Sun Xiang really wanted to refuse, but under the coercion of the English teacher, after a short consideration, he raised his chin and said to Jiang Xinyi, "Copy it for me."

You can't lose momentum if you lose anything.

"Okay, but it depends on how you express it."

"Help you win streak in the arena."

"Student Yang Xixi, you have to know that there is nothing that can't be done with one hot pot meal. If there is, it will be two meals. It's cold, it's time to eat hot pot~"

"All right, all right, let's make a deal!" Sun Xiang murmured in his heart what Jiang Witch said was inhumane, and at the same time impatiently complied with Jiang Xinyi's request.

If it weren't for his roommate in the dormitory who was less reliable than him, he wouldn't have come to ask Jiang Xinyi for help!

Waiting at the original position until Miss Jiang swept the paper and came to him with the paper, Sun Xiang took the paper and began to draw outlines against his own paper.

Sitting on the table in front of him, Jiang Xinyi looked at Sun Xiang's answer sheet with her chin resting on one hand, she couldn't help smacking her lips, and sighed, "I doubt that Old Zhao will ask you to translate the article for her."

"Don't be crowed."

"Old Zhao emphasized too much that you can't give up English in the first year of high school. With your grades, I think she will probably stare at you to death."

Jiang Xinyi was right. Since Sun Xiang copied the English model essay as homework last time, the English teacher showed the same perseverance as Jiang Xinyi, staring at Sun Xiang every day to call for homework. A few days ago, she was punished for copying because she did not finish it carefully. , and now because of the bad grades in the monthly exam, the teacher called me to seriously revise the papers.

Sun Xiang, who was writing quickly, heard Jiang Xinyi's words, and immediately showed a rather painful expression. Thinking of his usual arrogant and arrogant image, this change in Sun Xiang's smile made Jiang Xinyi want to lament the influence of Lao Zhao force.

"Well, Witch Jiang, do you have any way to make Old Zhao stop staring at me like that?"

"Yes, I have."

"What is it?"

"As long as you abduct her daughter, I guarantee that Lao Zhao Juebi will enshrine you as a Bodhisattva and will not make things difficult for you."

"Which class is her daughter in?"

"I don't know which class she's in. I just heard that her daughter is thirty, and she hasn't had a blind date more than ten times. Old Zhao is almost dying of worry."

"roll!"

The appearance of Sun Xiang blowing hair made Jiang Xinyi laugh. She looked at the boy's irritable expression because of her with satisfaction, and she didn't complain about Sun Xiang. Just returned to the seat.

After putting away her schoolbag, Jiang Xinyi asked Sun Xiang if he would go to the Internet cafe with her to play Glory.The young man who was worried about English just a second ago heard the word glory, his eyes lit up instantly, and he followed Jiang Xinyi without saying a word.

At this time, the two boys and girls who are deeply poisoned by the glory will be unexpectedly harmonious.

When going online this time, Jiang Xinyi ran into the player who chased her down last time, so she hurriedly called Sun Xiang to help, and followed Sun Xiang's Berserker alone to watch those players being abused by Sun Xiang. From time to time, she would ask her battle mage to go up and help. Although Sun Xiang would say that she was making trouble, Jiang Xinyi personally enjoyed the process quite a bit.

The Berserker on the computer screen showed the style of a Berserker and beheaded all the enemy players. For the first time, Jiang Xinyi felt that Sun Xiang was handsome besides his face.

Glory is a game that is very difficult to operate. Since it came out, it has maintained a high degree of attention. It has gradually become the number one online game at present. Even the professional league derived from Glory is in full swing.

As a fan of Glory, Jiang Xinyi is still at the level of ashes, so she naturally pays close attention to all aspects of this game, which also makes her sometimes particularly jealous of Sun Xiang's skills.

Yes, Sun Xiang played Glory very well, and the professional Berserker he chose was especially in line with his drive and passion.Looking at his superb skills in the game, Jiang Xinyi couldn't help but want to sigh that Sun Xiang's stick making is definitely because he focused his skills on the game.

So if God closes a door for you, he will also open a window for you.

Thinking of the professional league, Jiang Xinyi thought for a while, took off the earphones and turned to Sun Xiang, "Do you want to go to the professional league?"

"of course?"

"Well, come on, remember to get Zhou Zekai's autograph for me when you become famous in the future."

"Shouldn't you be asking me to sign for you at this time?"

"Zhou Zekai is more handsome than you."

"..." Sun Xiang glanced at Jiang Xinyi, trying to convey the message 'Are you an idiot' to her with his eyes, but the girl put on the headphones neatly and turned her head away.

After the two had a good time in the game [x], they got off the plane tacitly and walked out of the Internet cafe. The autumn night showed its unique coldness, especially when the wind blows, the coolness is unbearable. I can't help getting goosebumps all over my body.

Originally, Jiang Xinyi and Sun Xiang traveled only a short distance, but after the girl decided to have dinner outside, there was naturally an extra period of time along the way.

Looking at the starless sky, Jiang Xinyi opened her mouth to break the silence between the two, and the topic still had something to do with Glory.

"I said, Sun Xiang, are you really planning to become a professional gamer?"

"I remember I answered it already."

"Then which team do you want to try out?"

"Why trial training?" Sun Xiang asked back.

Jiang Xinyi was speechless for a moment.

To become a professional player, besides being recommended by the guild to a team, the more direct way is to go to the club for trial training. However, for Sun Xiang, it seems that he has to skip this link and become a professional player.

What a confident fearlessness.

"Gangzhen, you are going to become a professional player in the future, since I have urged you to do homework for so many years, you should at least give me a live ticket to the reincarnation competition so that I can meet the real Zhou Zekai."

"You like Zhou Zekai that much?"

"No, I like handsome ones." Jiang Xinyi blinked her eyes with an innocent look on her face, as if to strengthen the credibility of her words.

I don't know if he really believed her words, but Sun Xiang cast a disdainful glance at the girl who was much shorter than him, and hummed softly, "Hmph, vulgar."

For Jiang Xinyi, who was used to listening to Fang Shiran's complaints, Sun Xiang's ridicule did not affect her at all. She silently waved goodbye to Sun Xiang, and the girl turned to another way to leave.

There was no words of farewell between the two. Sun Xiang just kept walking towards the front illuminated by the street lights. After walking a few steps, he heard Jiang Xinyi's voice calling him from behind.

Probably reminded him to hand in his homework tomorrow.

Therefore, before the girl said the next sentence, Sun Xiang replied cleanly: "No!"

"You don't have any homework to accept tomorrow, what a fart!" The loud girl behind him also shouted, but the voice of this short sentence came from far to near, and before he could see Jiang Xinyi's figure clearly, the other party's voice was It has been passed on, "Next."

As soon as the voice fell, a small object suddenly appeared in sight, and Sun Xiang hurriedly caught it with his hands, only to realize that it was an extremely feminine little book.

"Based on the above translation, you should be able to barely deal with Lao Zhao. Of course, if you can't even compare, I suspect that even Lao Zhao can't save you." Hearing her words, Sun Xiang said indifferently. Turned over this book.The first few articles are the translations of long and difficult sentences for reading in the last exam, and the ones in the middle are for this exam.

He belatedly raised his head to look at Jiang Xinyi, and all he could see was the thin back illuminated by the dim light, which was gradually disappearing into the night.

The picture seemed to be frozen for a moment. In the dark night, the figure of the black-haired girl in front of him gradually faded away. The scene that should be blurred was so clear that he still couldn't make this scene clear even after many years. Forget about the back.

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