God even has a crush on me

Chapter 74

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows. She always felt that the style of the world channel had changed. She was still tearing up just now. Why did she change the topic to her "beauty" now?

[World] Qianlibobo: Brat, I'm sorry, this time I'm on the side of the little bitch, I hope she wins.

[World] Qiong Diaosi: Hahaha... Guigui, you must not win, I would rather trade a glimpse of your peerless beauty in exchange for ten years of disgusting little bitch!
[World] Chaotic Times Green Onion: Ghost, you can fight whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you win or not.

[World] Quenching thirst for beauty: No matter whether Guigui wins or loses this match, she has no loss.

……

Sigh~ Han Ning'er sighed, and reluctantly responded on the world channel: I may disappoint you, I will not lose this game.

[World] Peace of Mind: Just wait, after 21 days you will know who the goddess you keep calling is.

cut……

Han Ning'er gave a disdainful cut, she won't lose anyway, just wait and see.

Don't talk nonsense with her, I wasted a lot of time just now, she has to hurry up and brush up the materials.

Block the world channel and continue to browse materials.

Not long after swiping, a few people suddenly appeared on the map, the leader is a man who is ruthless, followed by a red card singer, an international bad boy, please call me the big devil and An Zhirusu, this little bitch.

Han Ning'er's heart tightened, and her intuition told her that the visitor was not kind.

If not, before she could speak, those people rushed over.

System prompt: Only when you are ruthless will a man kill you.

After killing, the ruthless scumbag said in front of him: Slut, shame on you.

[Current] International Bad Boy: Boy, do you want to take her off?
[Current] An Zhiru Su: It's time for her!
[Current] Only a man who is ruthless: listen to Susu.

Han Ning'er felt a small cluster of anger ignited in her heart, wanting to take the blame for her, let's dream.

Before they could kill them again, Han Ning'er chose to go offline.

After logging out, she didn't dare to go online immediately, for fear that those garbage would block her there.

Uncle... My heart is getting more and more angry, so I can't even refresh the materials after logging out like this, what a waste of time.

Having said that, the scumbag and Liu Ruxu were still together after what happened just now, as if nothing had happened.

So... Liu Ruxu doesn't care who the ruthless scumbag is?It seemed hopeless.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with her.

I looked at the time, less than 1 minute had passed, it was so long...

I was really idle and bored, so I opened the class group to look at the group news, and I happened to see someone discussing something.

Shi Dalu: I saw that car there last night.

Lu Xiaomei: What car?

Wang Ruoxi: [picture]
Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows. That picture is of a car, isn't it the Bentley Continental of Stinky Bingshan?

Shi Xiaomei: She said she doesn't understand cars.

Liu Ruxu: My boyfriend also has a Bentley Continental at home. The 2015 model is much better than this one.

Contempt immediately appeared in Han Ning'er's eyes, and he said coldly, "This is the 2015 4.0TGT3-R. I don't know how much better your boyfriend's car is than this one."

Shi Dalu: Haha... Han Ninger, you know it so clearly.

Wang Ruoxi: Yes, Han Ning'er, you can see it.

Liu Ruxu: My boyfriend's family has a lot of cars, including Porsche, Ferrari, and Samarati.

Han Ning'er had the urge to swear, but she held back and typed on the keyboard calmly: It's not your family, so why bother.

"Hahahaha..." Marilla, the head of the house, suddenly laughed, "Ning'er, I wanted to say this just now, but I didn't expect you to say it first."

Another roommate, Zhu Shishi, also said: "I really didn't expect Liu Ruxu to be this kind of person. He made a rich second-generation boyfriend and showed it off everywhere. Now he is still showing it in the class. I really want to call him mentally retarded. "

He Tingci also said: "Don't scold, or she will throw you a Porsche Ferrari Sa Malati package, afraid you won't be able to catch it."

Han Ning'er couldn't help but laugh. He Tingci always spoke so amusingly and said with a smile, "If she throws these things away, we'll throw out the stinky tofu, for fear that she won't dare to take them."

"Hahaha..." Several roommates laughed.

In the class, Liu Ruxu replied: You know cars so well, and that car has nothing to do with you.

your uncle's...

Han Ning'er got into a fight with Liu Ruxu today, typing on the keyboard angrily: Why should I have anything to do with that car?I came here to study to acquire knowledge, not to fish for famous cars, let alone sugar daddy.

As soon as the words were finished, the head teacher suddenly appeared, which really shocked her.

Class teacher: What Han Ninger said is right. Liu Ruxu, your thinking is wrong. School is a place for learning, not a place for comparison. No matter who owns that luxury car, it has nothing to do with you. Wait for you to learn Once you have useful knowledge, you will naturally be able to buy this kind of car in the future.

……

As soon as the head teacher appeared, the class fell silent instantly.

The first person to react was the head of the house, and quickly sent a thumbs up gesture.

Han Ning'er also liked it, and other students also liked it.

As a result, this topic was overwhelmed by a burst of praise.

Han Ning'er didn't dare to talk in the group anymore, so she closed the group and checked the time. Seven or eight minutes later, she could play games.

After re-boarding the game, those rubbish were no longer here, so she breathed a sigh of relief, moved to another place, and continued to collect materials.

This brushing lasted for half a day, until after five o'clock in the afternoon, her eyes were tired and her hands were a little sore, Han Ning'er had to stop to rest.

Looking at the friend list, the name of the great god is still hidden. Isn't that guy online today?
Just as he was fascinated by the thought, a few more people suddenly appeared on the map, and they were those ruthless scumbags.

Seeing that the situation was not right, she immediately took the number away and ran back to the main city as fast as she could.

Find an empty corner, stop and hang up.

In the guild, Qiong Diaosi suddenly said to her: Guigui, I just saw a post on the forum, you go and watch it, after reading it I have a question for you.

Han Ning'er raised her eyebrows, wondering: What post?
[Guild] Qiong Diaosi: It has something to do with you and that little bitch An Zhirusu.

[Guild] Ghost talent Ruoning: Okay, I'll go and have a look.

Instigated by Diaosi, Han Ning'er opened the game forum curiously, and saw a post at first sight—"Ba Yi Ba An Zhi Ru Su is such a wonderful flower~"

"First of all, let me tell you about An Zhirusu's background. I used to hang out in the world's largest guild, Army Horse Tianxia, ​​for a while, and privately sent my photos and WeChat IDs to all RMB players in the guild. Later, I was too cheap. And was kicked out of the guild by the number one goddess Guicai Ruoning.

Later, he organized a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but was destroyed by the drunken Laojun, the No. [-] god in the world, and was accepted by the No. [-] scumbag in the world who was so ruthless, and the two married happily.

Having said so much, everyone must be curious, who is An Zhirusu in reality?

[photo]
This photo was found from her Weibo, and it has been verified by authoritative sources. She is a junior at S University, and her real name is Liu Ruxu, which she wrote on her Weibo.

It is said that she can't even get in the top class, her grades are average, her specialty is showing off her wealth, and she has no merits.

Out of respect for the privacy protection law, I didn't mention her major and class, and finally posted a photo of one of the two major departments of their department to suppress the shock.

[photo]
How about it, the family belongs to the 36th street, right? "

　The stalk of the class teacher is actually derived from the son's personal experience when he was in college.

　　There is a director of labor in our department who likes to write passionate modern poems (Young master can’t comprehend the essence of director Lao’s poems, so I dare not say that the writing is bad, anyway, it is bad), every time the director of labor writes a poem, he will If you want to post it in our class group, the director, the children's shoes will naturally give him some face, so all the students in the class send a like emoji, and the top of the poem is gone... Tried and tested.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)