Chapter 93

At first, Yuhuang high school made this internal test just to control the quality of students and reduce the repetition rate. Later, it was gradually expanded. Now it has become an instrument for every high school to measure top students.

Qin Qing finished the test in 15 minutes and entered the game hall. Several dialog boxes immediately popped up on the interface.

"Spicy chicken newcomer, let's function PK. Room 419 is worth having."

"Rookie, are you looking for abuse? Fight against the classical Chinese Thesaurus and wait for you."

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Looking at the revised interface, Qin Qing could smell the smoke almost across the screen. In order to improve its competitiveness, the Jade Emperor set up PK system and full name to grab the list. Now the score at the first place in the list is far ahead, which has reached an unreachable level.

As a novice, Qin Qing was noticed by several groups as soon as he entered the hall. As soon as he opened the table, someone came up to fight.

Pop up the other party's private chat information in the chat box.

"Children, let you give me some blood today. I'm from Qinghai High School. Remember me."

"Whether English vocabulary comes or not, if you want another head, I can collect enough credits, V hand."

... the following garbage words were automatically blocked by Qin Qing. Then he learned that the credit system has been promoted by the Jade Emperor and has been applied to other high schools. No wonder it has become a Shura field.

According to the other party's demands, Qin Qing chose English words. Qin Qing knocked the Enter key, and the page immediately jumped to the alphabet. At the top, the word frequency was changed every ten seconds. Chinese and English switched with each other. The competition was not only the accumulation of vocabulary, but also the speed of hand.

A few minutes later, Qin Qing withdrew from the desktop, got the corresponding points from the prize column in the upper right corner, and a red victory sign appeared on the account information.

The dialog box pops out again on the page to display the friend application. The continuous beating speed shows the other party's eagerness.

Qin Qing reached for the water in one hand and clicked with the mouse in the other. Then the dialog box suddenly opened, and a large row of exclamation marks filled the screen.

"Ah, ah, who are you? I despise you. Don't run. I have a lot of talents in Qinghai. I want to be ashamed before the snow."

There are so many colleges and universities all over the country that Qin Qing can't remember them one by one. Looking at the account with no increase but decrease in points on the screen, she moved her fingertips and slowly knocked a few words to reply.

"Welcome to send your head."

It can be said that the popular vocabulary of learning and using is quite arrogant.

Sure enough, less than a while later, more than a dozen prompt boxes for inviting the battle came, including language, number, English, physics and everything.

Qin Qing picked one at random. His calm expression was reflected on the screen. His fingertips moved back and forth flexibly. He didn't know that he really thought he was playing a game.

An hour later, she cleared the prompt box, took a look at her rising points before exiting, nodded with satisfaction, thinking that she had to save more credits for a rainy day.

Little did she know that this idea caused a bloody storm when the emperor returned in the future.

At this time, the door was knocked, and then Luo Zihang's voice came in along the crack of the door.

"Awake? I ordered you so much. Why didn't I come back? I'm waiting for you to go online." he was holding a bag of supper in his hand, dangling by the door. Obviously, he had just come back from the outside.

Qin Qing refused the junk food he handed over and said casually, "play games."

Ah? Luo Zihang just joked and said, but now he didn't believe it. He stretched out his neck and looked at the computer desktop, "what are you playing with?"

"Nothing, you're not interested." Qin Qing didn't intend to disclose his information. At the same time, she was trying to adapt to the life of xuezha.

"That's what..." Luo Zihang scratched his head and tried to change the topic according to the impulse to resist exploration, but before he could think of it, there was a burst of noise outside.

"Luo Shao, lie in the trough. There's a boss for grandson over there. He's still in an Internet cafe. Come and help." Dahui rushed over and was angry, like someone robbed his daughter-in-law.

It is common to rob equipment and boss in this game, but it happens that two groups of people have to do any scolding in a real area.

At present, the mouse and keyboard have been shelved, and a group of people are ready to smash the Internet cafe.

When Qin Qing went out with Luo Zihang, Luo Shao walked up to him with a pestle with a cigarette in his mouth. His momentum was immediately higher, "what's the noise? Don't you think it's embarrassing. What's the matter in the game? The game will win or lose, how about it?"

After all, it was a big scene. After a sentence, the other party couldn't even get off the stage.

"Well, if you win, I'll return the explosive equipment to you, but we have to appoint people, otherwise we won't accompany." the other party is not a fool, and he has to win some chances. After observing for a circle, his eyes fell on Qin Qing, who looks like a good student, "he must go, and there are several women."

A team is not afraid of God like opponents, but afraid of pig like teammates. As long as there are a few teams with poor skills, they will lose.

"OK, I'll lead the team." Luo Zihang answered without thinking. As far as he knows, the game operation painting style of several girls in class 7 has always been fierce. As for their brothers, it is a natural sense of trust.

As a result, this sense of trust was crushed to pieces in the other party's calm expression that he had no account.

"Xueba, haven't you played this before?" Dahui next to him looked a little psychedelic and didn't give up. He reconfirmed it again. This game can be called ashes. Few people who come to Internet cafes are not players.

Unfortunately, the novice he had never met in ten thousand years was put in front of him. Qin Qing gave a knowing blow while looking at the operating rules, "well, I haven't heard of it."

Never heard of... Heard of... Said... Ever

This sentence echoed in the minds of all the people in the seven classes around, and the expectation of grabbing the equipment fell to the lowest point in an instant.

"Cough, it's all right. You'll be familiar if you try your hand." the first time Luo Zihang calmed down was to firmly support his brother and immediately put his ambition behind him.

However, three minutes after the start of the game, the novice's defects were completely exposed, and the opposite was cheering.

"Ha ha, look, he committed suicide. The little white face blew himself up."

"Lying trough, God special operation, master ah, you can walk to the ditch and take it."

"Ha ha, I don't think we need to move. We won by lying down."

In the wave after wave of ridicule opposite, the people of class 7 buried their heads for the first time and did not dare to go back, because the blood red picture after the juvenile self explosion was so tragic that they all wanted to squeeze out of their position to take her place.

Luo Zihang jerked his lips and was speechless for a moment.

However, the party concerned also had an air of calm and lightness. He pointed his chin with his fingertips with great interest, "let's have another game."