Chapter 958: Frowning

Just because of this sentence, everyone at the dinner table was silent.

Lin Yun'er couldn't help crying, Xiao Fan gently wiped away her tears with a tissue, and smiled slightly, I said, no matter what, I will marry you home.

He knew that this man could discover every good in Sister Xiaoqin better than him, and even tolerate her imperfections.

In this class, he stared at the blackboard and multimedia display, and he was in a daze.

After class, Li Shuqi still cheekily walked to Teacher Xiao, who was turning off the computer and preparing to leave.

"Brother-in-law, you can spare me for the sake of accompanying Sister Xiaoqin. Li Shuqi clasped his hands together and pleaded sincerely.

"You and Yun'er both belong to the kind of people who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, absenteeism doesn't count, and tardiness must be remembered. Xiao Fan showed no mercy and returned the sign-in book to Li Shuqi.

Li Shuqi frowned, and muttered: "Obviously, Sister Xiaoqin said that this trick will definitely work." โ€

Xiao Fan couldn't cry or laugh: "That's Yun'er, you're you, don't make a mistake." โ€

"Brother-in-law, can you feed me less dog food?"

"Let's go, less. Xiao Fan rushed to the office, turned off the multimedia equipment, and planned to go back to the office to take a good rest.

Li Shuqi's mind turned, and his mind moved: "Brother-in-law, do you know that someone has confessed to Sister Xiaoqin?"

Xiao Fan frowned slightly: "I know, Liang Bing." โ€

"I'll go, you know this, it seems that Sister Xiaoqin is really a strict husband, but brother-in-law, do you want to secretly get rid of this rival?"

"......" Xiao Fan didn't know what messy books Li Shuqi usually read, "If you go to jail, Yun'er will be very sad." โ€

"I mean made my roommate completely dead. Li Shuqi smiled slyly, like a fox, "Sister Xiaoqin lied to him Boyi, but sooner or later, my roommate will find out that Sister Xiaoqin is a student of the first year of study, and the age difference between the two of them is not big, plus Sister Xiaoqin is so likeable, if she is stalked, she will ..... it."

"The name is crossed out, and the deal is sold. โ€

The iron-clad king Jingze vowed not to name Xiao Fan.

Li Shuqi silently made up Xiao Fan's words and said: "I, Xiao Fan, am dead, I will definitely not accept your bribe!"

It's so fragrant.

The students of the School of Journalism are committed to digging up all kinds of gossip about Mr. Xiao every day.

Since the last time Mr. Xiao revealed that he played PUBG, Mr. Xiao's students have been working hard to search for Mr. Xiao's information.

"Have you found Mr. Xiao's number?"

"There are so many people in Yafu, how can we find it if we say it, as long as Mr. Xiao doesn't say his ID for a day, we will continue to look for it aimlessly. โ€

Two students who vowed to find Mr. Xiao's chicken ID are looking for any strong evidence in the post bar.

But the boutique posts that have eaten โ–กโ–ก recently are all about the Asian server 101 little brother.,The reason is just because a little brother was scattered to an anchor.,The little brother doesn't watch the live broadcast and doesn't know the anchor.,But the whole process is silent.,The last two figures hung up and advanced to the finals.,After eating chicken, I said that it was really down.ใ€‚

The live broadcast set a new record for the largest number of viewers in the streamer's history, after which someone found the little brother's account, and a large number of voice control began to pour into PUBG to try to find the little brother.

And the miraculous thing, even if someone is scattered to the little brother, the other party is closed the whole process.

Even if there is zero communication, you can eat chicken, and the teammates are just unhappy, and the pleasure of lying down the chicken also overwhelms this unhappiness.

The student pouted his lips with disdain while reading the post: "It's definitely not as good as our Teacher Xiao's words, if our Teacher Xiao debuts, there will be nothing else to do." โ€

"Anyway, there is an e-sports article that is going to be filmed in a TV series recently, do you want to recommend Mr. Xiao to try it. โ€

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Huh?"

"Impossible......"

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said that it was impossible, but everyone was collectively silent.

In the end, no one picked up Mr. Xiao's game ID, so he had to do it.

However, some people picked up that Mr. Xiao can play basketball, and he was still the main force of the school basketball team in high school and college.

The annual campus basketball tournament happened to open at this time.

The freshmen who can play basketball have been desperately trying to connect with each other these days, just waiting for the basketball court to debut and win the spotlight and open the perfect script of the campus basketball prince.

The favorites for winning this year's championship are still telecommunications and machinery, computer schools, and the journalism school, which is the best school of ten thousand years, is not so keen on this matter, thinking that it is good to go through the motions when they get together a team of people in the preliminary round, and even the training is paddling.

Lin Yun'er, who is an old senior sister of the freshmen, was not interested in the competition of the younger brothers of the freshmen, but she got the gossip from Li Shuqi.

"There are two people in the basketball team who have a conflict and fight in the team, fell into the ditch and broke their bones and went to the hospital, and now the people in the news team are not together, I don't know where I heard that Mr. Xiao was on the school basketball team when he was in college, and now all the boys in the School of Journalism squat at the door of Mr. Xiao's office every day and beg him to participate in the game. โ€

Lin Yun'er ignored the funny reason, and really ran to watch, Li Shuqi really didn't lie to her, the entire huge journalism school, the number of boys is pitiful, dozens of boys stand in a few lines at the door of the office, how spectacular is that scene.

Xiao Fan went out to go to the toilet, and the boys from the School of Journalism outside surrounded him and bowed collectively:

"Mr. Xiao, please!"

When Xiao Fan came back from going to the toilet, the boys bowed again: "Teacher Xiao, please!"

But none of this impressed the cold-blooded Teacher Xiao.

Later, the boys changed their roundabout routes, such as handing him handing him paper in a timely manner when he went to the toilet, ordering takeout for him when Teacher Xiao didn't have time to eat in the cafeteria, and secretly stuffing cards and flowers on his desk when Teacher Xiao was in class, and looking at Teacher Xiao with an almost pious look everywhere he went.

Xiao Fan really couldn't stand this kind of attack from a group of boys, and finally the office director came forward to persuade him: "Xiao Xiao, you just agree, the trash cans in the office are full every day, I don't know if I think our teacher is taking bribes." โ€

In the end, Mr. Xiao couldn't stand the dozens of boys taking turns to help him hand over the paper every day, so he could only agree.

If he continued like this, he felt that he was being sexually harassed.

After Mr. Xiao got on the thief ship, he sadly found that he couldn't get down.

Due to the fact that the favorites who win the championship every year do not change the soup, other colleges have no way out, so other colleges rack their brains to do something on the basketball court to attract fans for their own colleges and improve their popularity.

The School of Journalism simply stopped the cheerleaders from dancing this year, and it was time to change the method of attracting fans after dancing for several years.