Chapter 100

Nima Hi, operate the keyboard brush monster with one hand, and play the rhythm God with your eyes and the other hand.

Can't be more awesome B!

This hand speed, professional players have to admit defeat.

Eh

Suddenly, Ji ye thought of a possibility.

If Song Ci enters the professional player circle of the showdown at the top of the cloud, it... Should be wonderful.

But just think about it.

In his opinion, although professional players in the game world belong to the same thing as the beliefs of ordinary players.

However, Ji Ye is not only an ordinary game player, but also the son of a big family.

Professional players, to put it bluntly, are people who make money by playing games.

In the end, you can't be an official.

The childe of the top aristocratic family in Song Ci can see this profession?!

Ji Ye's psychology Song Ci doesn't know.

But if you really want to ask Song Ci, she really likes it.

She won't dislike everything about the Internet.

She loves the Internet. It is love that makes her the emperor of virtual network and the uncrowned king.

So, why can't she see it?!

Moreover, with all due respect to Song Ci, it is impossible for people who have not seen how terrible the network has developed.

In the future, Ji ye once mocked himself for his current idea.

At that time, he finally admitted that it was useless to say something because people were different.

Another person can teach you to be a man in minutes.

Of course, this is later.

……

The level 11 wild monster was finally wiped out soon.

Refresh it again. I don't know when.

The rhythm master of the new level of Song Ci also passed, and then Song Ci saw that the time had quietly pointed to more than 1.50.

The class time of Senior High School of Yanjing University is from 7:20 p.m. to 12 noon.

2:30 p.m. to 5:00 p.m.

Of course, except the experimental class.

The experimental class was one hour earlier in the morning and one hour later in the afternoon.

Song Ci is only an ordinary class. Although it is a class, it is also an ordinary class.

Therefore, the class time in the afternoon is 2:30.

Although Song Ci didn't like all the eyes of the class, she liked it very much.

Of course, we can't rule out the reason why we didn't receive education in the interstellar age.

Song Ci looked at the team and discussed whether to go to level 12 brush test. He chatted privately and took me to hell.

[private chat] Fu Shengjin: I'll go offline first. You can arrange the rest yourself.

[private chat] take me to hell: boss, why are you offline?

[private chat] floating students: class.

[private chat] take me to hell: ah, is it almost two o'clock? I'm going offline, too.

Song Ci:

She seems to be looking at a mentally retarded person!

[private chat] I'm finished.

After Song Ci finished, he withdrew from the team and then went offline.

He stood up, moved his neck and changed his shoes.

Song Ci went out of the room with his mobile phone.

Season night saw the news of leaving the team.

Turning around, I saw Song Ci coming out with a mobile phone.

"Stop playing?!" Ji ye said curiously.

"It's time for class." Song Ci said faintly.

"Yes, but what does it have to do with you?" Ji Ye looked confused.

Song Ci:

"I, Song Ci, go to class." Song Ci was speechless.

She is also a student. It has nothing to do with her.

"Er..." Ji ye had nothing to say.

However, in his eyes, he still revealed his disbelief.

Song Ci class?

It feels more reliable than men.

What can Song Ci do!

What can she do about the pot left by the original owner who doesn't love class except reciting it silently?

She's desperate, too!

It seems that it's time for others to see that she, Song Ci, is also a good boy who loves learning!