As soon as the original careless classmate heard her words, his face suddenly sank.
Classmate: "no, man, whisper national service is the first. What do you say about his food?"
Li Qinian: "......"
Didn't you say my game skills were average first.
"... you see, whisper's team cooperation consciousness is so poor that it will drag the SOG team back sooner or later. I think you'd better change your personal powder."
Li Qinian spared no effort to feel the dark for himself, trying to wake up the fan in front of him.
Classmate: "?!"
Unexpectedly, the students' face became more ugly after listening to her.
The student stood up:
"You know a fart. My silly son is called strength first. He dares to rush because he has this strength. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"
Because he was too angry and his mouth was open, even the title of silly son came out.
Li Qinian: "......"
Now she just wants to send a few posts. The title of the question is called——
[girls of the same age are my fans, but what if she wants to be my father?]
[when the powder goes deep into the natural black, how can the black powder take the initiative to close itself?]
"Come on! Are you the black powder of whisper?" the classmate suddenly stared at her with emotion.
Li Qinian: "......"
Shocked, the biggest black powder in whisper's network is herself!
Seeing her "acquiescence", the students suddenly became serious:
"In fact, my silly son is still very good. Except for occasionally spraying feces on his mouth, he is still very cute at other times. Don't tell him by hearsay because of some false news."
Li Qinian: "... OK."
Her mood is a little complicated.
"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Well, I'll give you the address of his live studio. You can watch more of his games and live broadcasts, and then judge for yourself..."
The female classmate is definitely an ash fan of Whistler. She wants to take Li Qinian's mobile phone and open Whistler's live studio for her to get rid of her prejudice against Whistler.
This was the first time Li Qinian had close contact with his "black powder". In the eager eyes of the female classmate, her eyes nodded complicatedly.
"I'll see."
The female classmate patted her on the shoulder: "you are definitely the most rational black powder I have ever seen."
She really took Li Qinian as the black powder of whisper.
Li Qinian probably understood the brain circuits of these black fans. It seems that these black fans still love her
She thought for a moment and opened tentatively:
"... it's said that fans follow the Lord. You fans are so cute. I suddenly think that Whistler should not be too bad..."
"Stop, stop!"
The female classmate suddenly became serious.
Li Qinian: "??"
Female classmate: "the main behavior has nothing to do with fans. If something happens in the future, you can scold him if you want to scold him, but don't scold me."
Li Qinian was confused: "what can happen?"
The female classmate looked like you were stupid: "world competition! If you lose the competition, just scold him alone. Don't involve me!!"
Li Qinian: "??"
Didn't you protect it just now? How can you get rid of the relationship now?
The female classmate shook her head with emotion: "no, forget it. You don't understand it. Dad powder is really too difficult these days..."
Li Qinian: "......"
Can you believe it? A cute girl with big eyes and a height of 1.5 meters is a silly son with open mouth and closed mouth. She looks like a sad father.
She feebly tried again: "I can't win the world race, and whisper doesn't look like much..."
"Can you say another word about my son?!"