A 45 minute class will be over soon.

Song Ci was very satisfied with what he learned in this class.

I was thinking about whether to ask the girl how to sign up for the showdown Yunding offline PK reported by Chu Rong.

Song Ci found a head sticking in at the door of the classroom.

The head swept around the classroom and finally fixed his eyes on Song Ci.

Song Ci saw each other and raised his eyebrows.

Song Banlan.

What are you doing here?!

"Hey, there you are, Xiaoci." Song Banlan looked at Song Ci, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he swaggered into class 1, grade 2, and walked directly to the Song Ci in the last row.

Originally, I was going to finish class. I carefully told Song Ci about the offline game. Bai Qianliang stopped and sat in his position. He didn't dare to go there.

Song Banlan is not as beautiful as Chu Rong and Song Ci, but song Banlan is also very beautiful.

Coupled with his status as a young master of the Song family, he is also a man of the moment in Yanda.

The students who had planned to go out after class saw song Banlan's arrival. Finally, they stayed in their seats and were ready to see what song Banlan did.

Song Banlan went to Song Ci's position and sat down impolitely next to Song Ci.

At this time, Song Ci noticed a stack of paper in his hand.

"What is this?" Song Ci said and reached for one.

Then the entry is the five characters of the application form.

Song Ci looked down. At the same time, song Banlan around him began to explain: "this is the application form for our E-sports club's showdown against yundian offline competition."

While song Banlan was talking, Song Ci had finished reading the content quickly.

In addition to the name, gender, whether you have played the decisive battle Yunding, whether you have ear, mouth and hand disabilities, it is the phone number.

Below is the deadline for registration, as well as the QQ group number and verification message that will be received after successful registration.

Song Ci put the paper back and asked, "what are you doing here?"

Speaking of this, song Banlan suddenly separated some of the stack of paper in his hand, handed it to Song Ci, and then said, "I came to see if anyone in your class participated. Since you are here, help my brother. I still have more than a dozen classes to run.

This is also very simple. Just fill it in according to the requirements before and after. I'll go first. Please come here and I'll get it next class. "

With that, song Banlan ran away.

Song Ci turned his eyes, although he was speechless.

But that's good.

For her own convenience.

Thinking of this, Song Ci stood up and said, "those who want to sign up come and get a form, fill it out and give it to me."

With that, Song Ci sat down.

There were more than a dozen students in the class who wanted to sign up. When they saw that Song Ci was in charge, they hesitated for a while.

Finally, a boy was brave enough to get up and walk over.

"I want to sign up. Can I have a form?" the boy was red lipped and polite.

Song Ci drew out an application form and gave it to him.

The boy was about to leave after saying thanks. Song Ci suddenly said, "wait!"

Boys:

Class:

"Do you have anything else to explain?" the boy asked somewhat unidentified.

Song Ci nodded and said, "can you lend me your pen?"

"Er..." the boy was stunned.

He was scared to death by what happened.

"OK." the boy said, ran to his position, took a black pen and gave it to Song Ci.

Then, without waiting for Song Ci to thank him, he quickly ran back to his position.

Song's words of thanks stuck in his throat. It's neither saying nor not saying.