Chapter 820

It was at the age of playing games that everyone always pulled up their classmates to form a black team. Suddenly, a sweeping game expert emerged, which was naturally sought after by everyone, not to mention that Pei Changfeng had signed a professional team.

Xiao Huangmao: "boss, I just can't stand his arrogance. He drags like 250 every day, and his eyes grow on his head..."

Who knows, he broke his mouth behind his back. He was known by the Lord and asked them to play PK.

After a few rounds, they were tortured and killed. The other party was like teasing a dog, took them in circles, and posted the game recording screen in the school forum

In this way, the whole school knows how embarrassed they are to lose.

They were so angry that they directly asked Pei Changfeng to fight. Unexpectedly, the other party looked tall and thin, like a white cut chicken, but they fought harder than anyone.

Li Qinian: "what bad words did you say about people and make them hate you so much?"

Xiao Huangmao: "the boss is wronged. I didn't speak ill of him. I said that he looks at people with his nostrils every day, like a peacock showing off everywhere, and what I said is not true..."

Li Qinian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

If you only say these two words, it will be relieved for a professional player of the other party to abuse and kill ordinary people for several rounds, but the other party has to send the recording screen in public and deliberately humiliate people. This is being careful.

"Boss, I'm not jealous of him..."

Ran Hongtian suddenly rubbed his hair angrily, "I know how many kilograms I have. I won't sour others and speak ill of others everywhere because of this..."

There is a kind of person who is born to be wrong with you. It's always uncomfortable to get along with you.

"Pei Changfeng signed a professional player by signing a contract. His microblog rose a few fans and people began to float. Those fans also held a school grass selection vote for him and trampled on you everywhere..."

This happened last semester, but Li Qinian didn't go back to school at that time.

"Especially in the forum, when someone mentioned you, his fans always came to touch porcelain. Some people said you were good at playing games, and that group of fans began to force Pei Changfeng to be a professional signing player... Some people said you were handsome, others said you weren't as good-looking as Pei Changfeng... Anyway, his group of fans couldn't walk upright at all, so they had to take you with them."

Xiao Lanmao: "these fans are either sick or shit. Pei Changfeng wants to be a man of the moment on campus. Are you crazy?"

In the past few months when Li Qinian was away, many fans in the school really turned over the wall and became Pei Changfeng's little fan sister.

Li Qinian doesn't care about Mi Mei at all: "legs are on them. If you want to turn them over, turn them over."

Ran Hongtian: "anyway, I think he imitates you everywhere and wants to compare you everywhere. His hypocrisy is disgusting."

"Forget it, people don't offend me, I don't offend. Remember to find a backer next time, okay?"

Li Qinian patted him on the shoulder.

"Isn't that you're not at school!"

Ran Hongtian felt like crying. Seeing Li Qinian was like seeing his long lost father.

"I'll take you with me next time!"

Li Qinian: "OK, go to the infirmary to apply medicine and have class early."

"Bye, boss!"

The three bowed neatly. I didn't know that there was a leader here.

Li Qinian didn't take it seriously. He stepped on the last second of the class bell and went back to class three.