Chapter Forty-Eight: The Self-Destruction of the Scholars (Asking for Recommendation Votes~)
When Xu Mang returned home, his mother had already prepared some nutritious meals obtained from WeChat public articles, and Xu Mang had reminded them a long time ago that those public articles were deceitful, but he was scolded instead.
In this regard,
Xu Mang simply didn't care, anyway, it seems that he can still eat it at present, at least it's not those series that are eaten alive, if it really comes to that point, he can only take forced measures.
Of course, Xu Mang will not sit still, all the public account articles forwarded to him by his mother are a rumor refutation report, and with the efforts of these days, Xu Mang has successfully eliminated six bad public accounts.
"Mom... This doesn't seem to have any salt?"
"You know what. ”
"Your mother, I read the article, a person's daily salt consumption is six to eight grams, and eating more salt is not good for the body. Mother Xu said seriously: "In the future, our dishes will not be salted!"
Nima!
No salt... This dish is lost in soul!
Can't stand his mother's nagging, Xu Mang silently eats a 'healthy' supper without salt, originally wanted to activate the skill about meals without salt, but forget it... After all, it's a mother's love.
Turn on your computer,
Xu Mang sent a WeChat message to Yang Xiaoman.
The dream of a female creature in the universe: I'll start the game right away... Add me, I'm called 'Heart Arsonist'
A little bit of life: Why are your names so weird?
The Dream of a Female Creature in the Universe: Do You Care?
A little bit of life: What's wrong? Listen to your tone is a little wrong, do you have an opinion about my wife?
Xu Mang was stunned for a moment and silently turned off the phone screen.
soon
The phone received countless WeChat messages.
Xu Mang knew that Yang Xiaoman should have exploded at this moment...
Online
I received a friend request notification in the game.
The old lady is super fierce: idiot, dare to ignore me?
Arsonist: Don't make trouble, group me.
soon
The two began to team up to match, and in less than a minute, a tense and exciting League of Legends began, and in the process of choosing a role, Xu Mang made the first move to avoid gaining the upper hand.
Fangxin arsonist: Medium order, if you don't give it, you will send it!
Yang Xiaoman is crazy... It's the first time she's met such an unqualified player, no wonder his rank is so low, and he gives people heads at every turn, who can stand it.
Under the speechlessness of everyone, Xu Mang got the position of middle laner.
In the first game, Xu Mang was not in the state, he first sent a blood, and then in the next five minutes, the middle lane was blown up, and in the face of the spray of his three teammates, Xu Mang just smiled faintly.
For him, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, it's just about having fun.
The crystal exploded,
A big 'failure' is printed on the screen.
Then
Yang Xiaoman called.
"Believe it or not, tomorrow the old lady will kill you?!" Yang Xiaoman roared: "The old lady is kind enough to play games with you, and you actually block the old lady and me?!"
"Oops..."
"I'll give you the next one!" Xu Mang smiled awkwardly.
However...
The second game begins, and a new nightmare arrives.
Fangxin Arsonist: Jungler, if you don't give it, you will send it!
At this point,
Yang Xiaoman in front of the computer screen...
Yang Xiaoman: (* ̄〈 ̄)
...
The next day,
Xu Mang cautiously came to the school gate, looked around, and didn't find the figure of the violent airfield, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the blow to her yesterday was too big...
Three,
Xu Mang sent more than 70 heads, and when he was about to open the fourth one, the account was blocked by the system, on the grounds that he maliciously gave away heads, and it was blocked for a week.
Xu Mang is very sad about this, and he was so mistaken by the game system that he maliciously gave away people's heads...
Of course
There is another person who is even more sad, so sad that tears fill the Pacific Ocean, she is Yang Xiaoman.
Yesterday she cried...
Unlike Buddhist players like Xu Mang, Yang Xiaoman's sense of victory and defeat is very heavy, for her, playing games is to win, as long as the process is happy... To her, it's like fart, and when she wins, she is very happy, and when she loses, she is very irritable.
soon
Xu Mang met with Yang Xiaoman, and when he saw the black face of the violent airport, he knew that he would suffer again today.
"Ahem!"
"Were you happy yesterday?" asked Xu Mang.
“...”
"The old lady doesn't know you!" Yang Xiaoman was so angry that he glared at him viciously: "Don't talk to me!"
The girl's anger came and went quickly, and in less than five minutes, Yang Xiaoman suddenly turned his head, stared at Xu Mang in a daze, and said, "Don't look for me to play games in the future!"
"Oh..."
Xu Mang nodded and said with a smile: "Let's play landlord at night, right?
"Get out!"
...
With the last two exams left, Xu Mang completed the five kills in the white scroll, thinking that the crisis had passed and hope was coming, but the scene in front of him surprised him.
The top students who finished the exam were all silent and looked at their own books, the students gathered together to warm up and complain to each other, and the scumbags still lived a carefree life as before.
merely
The number of scumbags after the joint entrance examination has increased, and Sun Xiaoxiao is one of them.
Xu Mang didn't have a good impression of this fat man, and even a little disgusted, but now seeing him so miserable, Xu Mang's heart softened, actually... He's pretty miserable, too.
Sun Xiaoxiao works hard, even harder than some top students, but... In most cases, the result is not success, but despair.
Xu Mang sighed...
SUN Xiaoxiao,
It's not your fault, it's this twisted world that's at fault.
Glancing at Yang Xiaoman, Xu Mang was very helpless, the biggest difference between Yang Xiaoman and Sun Xiaoxiao was not a scholar and a scumbag, but one was born at the end and the other was born at the starting point, and both legs were broken.
Don't think it's unfair, because it's never been fair.
On the way to the commissary, Xu Mang heard some news.
In this joint entrance examination, the biggest similarity between liberal arts and science is in mathematics, almost everyone has hung up in mathematics, including those in the top ten in the third year of high school, of course, excluding violent airports.
"It's so hard!"
"It's a crazy question... I don't think the college entrance examination is so difficult. Xueba A said.
"No!"
Xueba B: "I heard that the question was asked by a gold medal teacher from Suzhou Province, and you know... The college entrance examination papers in Soviet Province are known for being difficult. ”
"I don't know if I can still do well in the exam..."Xueba C sighed and said: "Are we usually too confident? This time I will suffer such a blow, I think I need to strengthen my math practice in the future, otherwise I will lose the face of the science class." ”
At this point,
Xu Mang came up, he didn't join the atmosphere of discussion, he was pretending to be forced.
"Hey, three idiots!"
"Do you know Yang Xiaoman?" Xu Mang's face was full of disdain: "People have a full score in mathematics this time!"
“...”
“...”
“...”
Of course, the three top students know Yang Xiaoman, who is the first place in the whole grade of the airborne, and he has proved his strength in just one monthly exam, but... What does this have to do with you?
"I know you!"
"You are Xu Mang. Xueba A smiled, and his tone was slightly frivolous: "It's not your turn in our circle to point fingers, please pay attention to your identity next time!"
"Especially in mathematics. ”
"Hahaha~"
Words fall,
Provoked ridicule from the other two.
Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving, Xu Mang silently bought Yang Xiaoman's favorite croissant, and unlike the surrounding crowds of students, he went to the classroom alone.
"These three people seem to be..."
"Class six, right?"
"There's a good one that's day school... Belch... Then arrange it!"
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