Who can I compete with?

"You agreed?" Song

Xiaonuan turned around, looking at Fang Yan with ecstatic on her face, and at the same time, she couldn't figure out this person anymore, now he was a member of Class 9, and he would not let him do it if he took 10,000 steps back and said that the unity and honor of the class would not let him do it, but in fact, he really agreed. Regardless of winning or losing, aren't you afraid that the people of Class 9 will trouble him?

Fang Yan replied to the question: "When will it start?"

Saying this, it is equivalent to Fang Yan agreeing, Song Xiaonuan nodded hurriedly, eager to run over and give him a big hug. Others may not know, but she knows in her heart that this kid is the undefeated myth in the solo bureau of the Dark Night Internet Café, and there are fans of several dialects in their class.

The god who often fills the computer screen is too unrealistic for them, and it is not as practical as the god of the dark night Internet café, at least the mysterious player is nearby, not thousands of miles away.

So, the dialect didn't know that his fame had already spread around the high school town.

Song Xiaonuan said excitedly: "Two days later, don't worry, I won't let you work hard in vain, I know the price of you gods." Waiting for me after school tonight.

After saying that, she ran away without looking back.

Fang Yan shrugged his shoulders and turned back into the classroom, where he shook his head with a wry smile when he saw his desk being moved to the last row of the classroom, near the trash can. I don't seem to have offended the people of Class 9, right? Do you want to be treated like this just because you are a student in the school?

You don't have to guess to know that the girl who was at the same table with Fang Yan did it, and at the beginning, Fang Yan could see from the disgusted look in the girl's eyes that this girl was very disgusted with herself.

He did it on the table without saying a word, took out his textbooks to review, and often ran around, he kept changing schools, wasting a lot of time, and his studies plummeted.

After lunch, a few boys came in, cigarettes in their mouths, and they didn't care that it was a classroom. There was one thing in the mouths of several people, which was exactly what happened to the fifth class solo three days later.

"Haha, I see how the rookies in Class 5 play with us? Camel, is the matter done?" The

boy named Camel replied: "Brother Feng, don't you feel at ease when I do something? I have already found a person, all gold three to gold one stage, and one platinum five." Those in Class 5 are just a bunch of silver scum, I'm wondering if I want to change the conditions?

" Brother Feng frowned and said, "What do you mean

?" The camel squeezed his eyebrows: "Song Xiaonuan is the class flower of Class 5, even if she is placed in the high school city, she can be ranked as a name, Brother Feng, are you really going to give up this kind of woman? This time, in order to invite the master of the foreign school, we paid more than 1,000 yuan, are you willing to let the people of Class 5 call Dad?"

Brother Feng smiled:" Okay, when the time comes, I will change the conditions, I believe they will definitely not be able to pull their faces to refuse.

Fang Yan glanced at a few people expressionlessly, if he rejected Song Xiaonuan this time, he would lose the fifth class in three days. Although there is slag under the diamond, there is still a big gap between the silver and platinum ranks.

A person who can play the platinum rank on his own always has his own excellent side.

Just as he looked down to read, a faint fragrance entered his nose, and when he looked up, he saw that it was his former tablemate. She looked at Fang Yan condescendingly, and said: "Fang Yan, if the head teacher asks, just say that you are willing to change to the last, have you heard?"

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't answer, she continued: "Do you hear that? What annoys me the most is that you bad school students, stealing things, fighting, I hate you very much.

The sudden scolding made Fang Yan angry, he closed the textbook, and said, "Oh, why should I listen to you? Do you think that if you are beautiful, I will think of you? Why do you look down on the interpolators, and the intercalators should fucking provoke you?"

Fang Yan stood up from his seat, his eyes full of madness.

He knew what the self-righteous woman in front of him wanted to say?

Su Yu was so frightened by the dialect that his face turned pale, and he didn't say a word when he was teased by his classmates in the cafeteria just now, but he didn't expect to react so much now. However, she couldn't be frightened, took a deep breath, and said, "You students are just left-behind children, who only steal, fight, play games, and play badly. You didn't mess with me, but I just look down on you interpolators. Fang

Yan's fist was pinched and loosened, loosened and pinched, and after repeating this a few times, his face slowly calmed down, so that he no longer looked at Su Yu in his seat.

Brother Feng and the others stopped talking, walked to Fang Yan with a smile, and said, "Yo, I still don't accept your appearance, why don't we practice?" "

Okay, since you like to practice, you don't have to go to class at noon today, let's go to the playground to practice, fifty laps per person, until the run is finished." The

head teacher stood at the door at some point.

She held a textbook in her hand, wore an OL teacher's uniform, exposed her fair calves, and wore a pair of glasses on her eyes, adding a touch of wild charm. An Yanyu glanced at Fang Yan, as a teacher, she understood something at a glance, and then glanced at Su Yu and stopped talking. It is not uncommon for students to be excluded, and she can only try her best to help the dialect.

Walking in front of Fang Yan, An Yan's tone calmed down and asked, "Fang Yan, do you know how to play League of Legends?"

As a teacher, she has no objection to her classmates playing games, and she will also play black with her classmates in the class group in her spare time. In short, she is not an old-fashioned teacher, she also has her own idol, the once dominant player, who has stirred up the beauty and hanbok chickens and dogs, although now Wxiao has evaporated out of thin air since the start of the next season.

She believes that he or she will show up sooner or later after the time for the settlement match.

Fang Yan nodded and said, "Yes." An

Yanyu left a QQ group, which is the group of Class 9, and she naturally has her own deep meaning in doing so. They may find common ground in the group to ease their identity among their classmates.

......

After school, as soon as Fang Yan walked out of the teachers, he saw Song Xiaonuan who was waiting early, as a class girl in the fifth class, she would cause a sensation wherever she appeared.

Fang Yan then remembered that Song Xiaonuan asked him to wait for him in the teacher after school, and almost forgot.

"What is Song Xiaonuan doing here

?" "Damn, Banhua, won't you come to me?"

Of

course, they still have a bit of luck in their hearts, in case they really come to find themselves.

And when they saw Song Xiaonuan running in front of Fang Yan, holding the latter's arm and shaking it coquettishly and calling Brother Fang Yan, the boys in Class 9 stared at this interpolation student with wide eyes while their hopes were shattered.

Su Yu was about to leave, but she was stunned by the scene in front of her, she was not bad looking, and her figure was good, compared to Song Xiaonuan, it was really not enough to see. Her self-esteem did not allow her to see a girl who was better than herself appear in front of a man she looked down on, as if she had eaten a fly.

Song Xiaonuan was afraid that Fang Yan would regret it, so she hugged Fang Yan's hand tightly, stuffed some money into his pocket, and said, "Don't refuse, you help me play the game, and I will give you money." You just let me hire you, and then you can't go back.

She smiled and hugged the arms of the tongues.

Su Yu didn't understand the ins and outs, but she clearly saw Song Xiaonuan stuffing hundreds of yuan into Fang Yan's pocket.

She snorted in her nose, deliberately bumped into the dialect that was blocking the front, and all she thought about was what the dialect said today, vaguely, a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will come if you promise, and you can call me when the time comes." After

leaving phone calls for each other, Song Xiaonuan didn't let Fang Yan leave, pulled his sleeve and went to a restaurant. If it weren't for the old lady, I probably wouldn't know that this ordinary person in front of me was the legend of the dark night Internet café.

After ordering the meal, Song Xiaonuan said: "Brother Fang Yan, tell me about your solo, what is the highest rank to challenge you?"

She was like a curious baby.

Fang Yan's face showed memories, and said: "Do you mean this time in the dark night Internet café? The one with the highest rank seems to be Drill One, it's been too long, I haven't remembered."

Song Xiaonuan opened her mouth wide and drilled one, which was a point where she could only look up. Now when I enter the Internet café, it is full of lol pictures, but there are very few diamond ranks. Drill one, a rank she couldn't even think of before.

Moreover, the word drill one came out of the mouth of the dialect without a single weight.

"What about you, what rank are you?"

"Just turned thirty. Indeed

, the national service dialect has not yet played a positioning match.

"I don't think you're going to play in the national server, right?"

"

Then which suit are you playing

in?" "Hanbok

?" "Rank?"

"King."

"Well, I actually have something to tell you. "

What

?" "I'm Wxiao, do you believe it?" Song Xiaonuan looked at Fang Yan with a smile, "I'm

really the king in Hanbok." "

I'm really Wxiao. "

The tongue is defeated.

After eating, when the dialect repeatedly promised that the pigeons would not be released, Song Xiaonuan was satisfied and let her go.

If she loses, she will call the father of the ninth class, and the father and mother of the whole class will go out in the future, the picture is too beautiful...

As soon as Fang Yan got home, the proprietress Song Xiaomei called, saying that the girl from the club was here again. The dialect is one head and two big, and if you don't think about it, you just say that you don't have time.

The girl has the spirit of looking at the thatched house, but unfortunately the dialect is not Zhuge Liang.

"Okay, you tell her to come to me when she hits the king of District 1.

Without waiting for Song Xiaomei to speak, Fang Yan decisively hung up the phone.

turned on the computer and joined the QQ group left by the head teacher An Yanyu, which is a trumpet in dialect, and almost all the students in Class 9 are in the group, including An Yanyu. The ID is followed by the respective region and ID name.

Fang Yan saw the group leader sexy queen at first sight, where she is located in the Black Rose region, and the game ID is also called the sexy queen. At this time, she was organizing the classmates to play a competition.

The students of Class 9 all had their own regular playmates, and within a few minutes the group was quiet, and the rest of the dialects were messy in the wind. This little vest that suddenly joined the group, no one noticed.

But the sexy queen chatted privately in dialect: Classmate, why don't you play? What's your name?

Dialect replied: Teacher, you saw it, no one is playing with me.

An Yanyu didn't ask the name of this classmate, even now, she didn't figure out who the many IDs in the group were. said: Okay, the teacher will take you to play two games, you can find your playmate as soon as possible. Of course, don't indulge in games, learn first.

Such an open teacher, the first time I have seen a dialect.

The black region, the dialect doesn't seem to have a number, he quickly opened a QQ avatar: Borrow me a white number of black roses, just have a rune hero.

The reason why he agreed to the class teacher's invitation was that he recalled that he had disturbed her promotion competition yesterday morning, and since she was good to him, he should have repaid her personal favor.