Because there have been too many dialog boxes for private engagement and adding friends recently, Qin Qing had to force all channels to be closed and brush questions at ease. Up to now, there are too many messages in the dialogue bar to count or see, so she simply ignored them all.

Perhaps it was because of the fruitless search that the other party was forced to shout with a trumpet.

"Qinghai League..." Qin Qing swept the ID name while drinking water at half-time. At first glance, he looked familiar. He just mixed with a bunch of high school league teams. He really didn't see obvious characteristics.

When she pulled down the page and saw the red mark, she almost didn't spray the water out of her mouth on the spot.

"I'm on my knees. Are you trying to find fault? Great God, if you catch the people in Qinghai and fight, the younger brothers will earn a credit and don't be competitive. If you're provoked before, I'll kowtow my head here to apologize and ask you to let it go!"

The two exclamation marks at the end are lifelike. You can imagine the excitement of your fingers piercing the keyboard.

It's not uncommon for trumpets to shout and fight alone, but it's the first time for people to kneel down and beg for mercy. Tens of thousands of top students in online night fighting have been blown out to watch. At the beginning, the group mocked that the brothers upstairs were too counselled and lost the face of gifted students. However, when they saw each other's Aite's ID, they all showed sympathy.

"I'd better give my head to Qinghai young brother. This lady in white is ferocious and has to admit defeat when she meets her. I was brushed once yesterday, not for you."

"I agree upstairs. According to my observation, this great God sometimes even spends class time and solves problems at an amazing speed. He is either a game designer or a forgotten bug. I suggest contacting the administrator to check his character."

"Provoke the brother of the great God in white and light a candle for you. After I was brushed three times, I retreated silently. The great God can't afford to provoke me. People should go straight to the first place, and I'm expected to pull down the 'violinist' this year."

The information quickly reached hundreds. Qin Qing slowly typed with one hand, but was attracted by another name mentioned on the screen.

Violinist, the champion of the quarterly competition of the return of the emperor for three consecutive times. It is said that the sniper who does not seek welfare for any top students has ruthlessly dumped the second street in terms of points.

Since entering the game, the name has been mentioned countless times. It's hard to be impressed.

Because of the small public speakers in Qinghai, fierce discussions have also been held below to analyze who will take the first place this year from all angles.

Qin Qing didn't look carefully. After throwing out the short words, she became invisible directly. Unexpectedly, her two words almost hurt Qinghai's popularity.

"Accidental injury?!" the young man in front of the computer screen stared back and forth at the two words and directly kicked over the calculus accumulated at his feet. "Is this human? How many times have Qinghai been picked up and bumped back and forth this month? This can be called accidental injury?"

There are dozens of top students in the whole sophomore group. The points have fallen down this month. If it weren't for such an evil door, he didn't pull down his face and kneel down. As a result, this person took it so easily?!

"I'll go, my buddy Niu. He won 300 games in less than a month. Nearly half of his opponents couldn't even do half of the questions. He has now squeezed into the top 100 list with a novice number. It's like breaking bamboo." the people in the same dormitory are also studying the ID suddenly killed. For a long time, they found a fact awkwardly, "I said, this guy won't lose a semester's points. You see, most of the subjects he chooses are senior two, and they are all included. Even the class time is online, and he definitely stepped on more than one field in Qinghai."

There are not so many wins in 300 consecutive games in Qinghai. If they are in the same senior two group and repair all subjects, they are very likely to hit.

But, "this man is crazy. He can get full marks in any exam. Why are you working so hard to repair credits? Ah, I'm really going crazy." looking at the head picture darkening again on the screen, the boy grabbed his hair crazily. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore. He decided to grab the mobile phone on the desktop, "No, I have to use the ultimate weapon to stop people for my credits!"

In the early morning, Qin Qing looked at the credits exchanged from the points inventory. The corners of her mouth loosened and couldn't help but show a knowing smile. Her fingertips touched the mobile phone, subconsciously entered a text and sent it out. When she reacted, the message on the interface could not be withdrawn.

"I have already made up my credits for the return of the emperor!"

She stared at the exclamation point that seemed particularly excited at the end, and her smile was stiff and inexplicably embarrassed.

It's clear that they haven't been in touch since they separated months ago. They tacitly entered the cold war period, but once they have good news, they are hot headed and send messages to each other. It's awkward to think about it.

She pinched the mobile phone and was worried about how to correct her angry position, but the mobile phone interface lit up again.

"I know."

Qin Qing looked at this message in the middle of the night and was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he made a strange move, and his ears turned red.

She has just replaced her credits with points, and the system has only been updated for a few seconds. This person knows, which means that he has always paid attention to himself.

Finally, there was only one line left to reply, "well, I'll study hard. Good night."

All the cold and piercing words can no longer find a chance to vent. Men are not good at words, but as long as they open their mouth, they must attack their hearts, which is irrefutable. Just like at the moment, they easily broke the barrier.

"Rest early."

The man who put his mobile phone back at the head of the bed covered the quilt properly, put his hands neatly on his side, and even the pillow was in the middle. During normal rest time, his work and rest were as perfect and orderly as the clockwork machine.

If you get up in the middle of the night to send a message, if you are known by your subordinates, you will have to fall off another layer of chin.

But this is also a recently formed habit. Baidu said that adolescent children are easy to feel insecure, so he set the girl's name as special attention to facilitate contact at the first time.

Although she was unhappy last time, the girl obediently repaired her credits, which made men feel that their children are clever and excellent.

The next day, Qin Qing finally returned to normal school time, stepped on the spot and walked into the classroom. He saw Luo Zihang lying there early in the morning to make up for his sleep, and was in a particularly good mood to touch his face with ice soybean milk.

"Shit, you want to die!" Luo Dashao was so excited by the cold that he got up angry that his eyes were so angry that he was like a fried lion twisting his head to beat people. As a result, he raised his eyes and was stunned slightly. When his anger was extinguished, he didn't say it. With his expression, he was a little flustered, "you, how did you come?"