Qin Yong looked at the watch in his hand, and the time displayed was more than ten o'clock in the morning.

For Monday's class, Qin Yong still remembers it very clearly.

Introduction to Education!

Qin Yong was not interested in this class at all, a teacher who was more than half a hundred years old, and he was very dedicated.

For other teachers, Qin Yong is still more respectful.

But with the principal's fake note, Qin Yong felt that if it didn't affect his studies, it didn't matter if he couldn't get in.

After all, this discipline is mainly about some theoretical things, and with my current intelligence, isn't it the same as playing to memorize these theoretical things?

Thinking of this, Qin Yong broke off the idea of going to the classroom to go to school.

In the midst of boredom, Qin Yong suddenly thought of Mi Xiaoxiao!

To be precise, I thought of Mi Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room, if I did something inappropriate in her live broadcast room, then it would be another wave of rich rewards.

As for why he didn't start a live broadcast by himself, Qin Yong didn't want to show his face, besides, after all, Mi Xiaoxiao had that fan base, didn't he?

He took out his phone and opened it, and sent a message to Mi Xiaoxiao.

"Where?"

Qin Yong's message is simple and shocking!

At this time, Mi Xiaoxiao, who was in the classroom of the art department, was listening to the professor's class and napping.

The phone rang suddenly.

Then she clicked on her phone, and when she saw the message in Oh, she suddenly came to her senses.

Yesterday, because she suddenly received a gift of more than two million, Mi Xiaoxiao didn't sleep well all night.

After the broadcast, the big guy who gave him a gift was added, but he didn't get a response.

Now she suddenly received news from this big guy, so that her mind couldn't turn all of a sudden.

"Ah, I'm in class. ”

Mi Xiaoxiao replied with the surprise in her heart.

I'm not a person who sees money, I just want to understand why this big guy gives him so many gifts.

Mi Xiaoxiao thought to herself.

I don't know if I'm trying to convince myself.

After sending this message, Mi Xiaoxiao was completely sleepy, and she couldn't listen to the already esoteric lectures taught on the podium.

Mi Xiaoxiao looked at his phone from time to time, for fear of missing the important news sent by the big guy.

Finally, as her phone vibrates, a new message appears on the screen.

"Don't get on, come out and start a live broadcast!"

This news was naturally sent by Qin Yong.

Last night, the distance between Mi Xiaoxiao and herself was about the same as that of Zhang Yanyan and herself.

In addition, the second time Qin Yong saw Mi Xiaoxiao was at the gate of Linzhou University.

Mi Xiaoxiao was also in the same place as the dormitory when she was broadcasting.

These conditions add up, if Qin Yong can no longer be sure that Mi Xiaoxiao is also from the same school as himself, then his intelligence of more than ninety points will be in vain!

"Huh, where are you going?"

Mi Xiaoxiao didn't realize this, although Oh Oh for people who are not invisible to show real-time distance.

But Mi Xiaoxiao just thinks that this male god who doesn't treat people as human beings is closer to him.

"The third playground!"

Qin Yong continued to type, and then sent this position to the other party.

"Huh?"

Mi Xiaoxiao, who was still in class, was completely stupid, you must know that there are three playgrounds in Linzhou University.

The largest playground is also the first playground, which is the playground where Qin Yong practiced Tai Chi last night.

The second playground is much smaller, or barely a playground at all, it is just a small playground composed of several basketball courts behind the management building.

As for the third playground in Qin Yong's mouth, it is a playground under construction.

The name of the one-two-three playground is known only to the students of our school.

So when he heard the big guy say this special name for the playground, Mi Xiaoxiao also exclaimed in his heart.

In her heart, although she is grateful to the big guy who gave her millions of gifts, she subconsciously feels that the little brother Ferrari is more reliable.

After all, the non-big guy just gave himself a gift, and the little brother of Ferrari she really saw it.

"Ah what, dog anchor, such good weather, I'll rub your heat and have an outdoor live broadcast, okay?"

Qin Yong, who was on the other side of the screen, typed another line of words.

He wasn't very interested in class, but what he was thinking about was the attribute points of the system.

Qin Yong himself didn't want to be in the limelight, but Mi Xiaoxiao relied on the few super fires he sent and the heat of his transformation from an ugly duckling to a white swan, which was the best tool man.

So the bored Qin Yong naturally hit the idea on Mi Xiaoxiao's body.

"You...... How do you know about my school?"

Mi Xiaoxiao typed quickly on her mobile phone.

"Feel it......" The big guy on the other end of the screen seemed impatient

Looking at the new message sent by the non-big guy on the screen, Mi Xiaoxiao was quickly relieved.

When this big guy gave himself a gift, he was wearing thick makeup.

I want to come to people who can give more than one million gifts in the face of themselves wearing ugly makeup, how can I have any messy ideas.

Even if you have any ideas, you can't take your turn~!

Besides, wouldn't you be able to avoid other emergencies by turning on the live broadcast after you go downstairs?

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaoxiao finally made up her mind to meet this big guy who gave her more than a million gifts.

"Okay, you just wait for me in the third playground, I'll be over soon!"

After replying to this sentence, Mi Xiaoxiao skipped class for a lame reason, took out a selfie stick, took out his mobile phone, and started a new round of live broadcast.

Now that his appearance has been exposed, Mi Xiaoxiao has no intention of hiding it anymore.

After all, he can be regarded as a flower-level figure in the art department, and he dressed up like this during the live broadcast just to prove that he can gain a large number of fans without relying on his appearance!

"Hurry up!"

Qin Yong finished the news and found that this Mi Xiaoxiao had already started the live broadcast.

At this time, she didn't wear the ugly makeup before, it was refreshing.

Mi Xiaoxiao seemed to have just come out of the classroom, and she was sneaking up the elevator in the corridor on the screen, looking funny like a thief.

In the past, when Mi Xiaoxiao started broadcasting, the audience was more than 20 when it was the most.

But now as soon as she started broadcasting, the audience instantly reached nearly 2,000!

Mi Xiaoxiao, who had just gotten out of the elevator, was also confused, this promotion ...... It's too fast.

"Dog anchor, it's so hard for you to hide it from us!"

"That's it, doesn't your conscience hurt, I've always supported you!"

“............”

These speakers are old fans of Mi Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room.

For a long time, Mi Xiaoxiao's live broadcast has been showing people with ugly makeup.

It can also be said that these people in her live broadcast room are real dead fans.

One of the few IDs that has been with him, Mi Xiaoxiao has long been familiar with it!

"Haha, I'm just putting on makeup, I didn't mean to lie to you, besides, what's the difference between me now and me before?"

Mi Xiaoxiao happily greeted the old fans in her live broadcast room.

For these true love fans, she still cherishes them very much.

"Wow!

"Little sister is so beautiful!"

"Beg for friendship, beg for abuse!"

"Where's the big guy!"

"I want to see the little sister, and I also want to see the big guy's super fire!"

"The inappropriate male god is not here!"

“............”

The rest of the barrage are new fans.

These people are also very differentiated.

Most of the male viewers are Yan fans, who come for Mi Xiaoxiao's amazing appearance.

And the other female fans, most of them are waiting for the big guy who swiped millions of gifts yesterday in the live broadcast room, that is, the ID of the male god who doesn't treat people as people!