"There's a game that's been on fire lately!

"Do you kill xx? I've heard from others, but I don't know how to play?"

"It's very simple, last time I went to the Internet café and watched others playing, you can watch it a few more times, in fact, I didn't know how to play before?!"

"Really, fake, how did you get into the Internet café, you're underage!" Fat looked in disbelief.

"Black Internet café, are you stupid?" Jian Hao said mysteriously.

"Jian Zhen, don't eavesdrop, I know you can't read the book!

"Nonsense, I'm studying hard!" After being discovered, Jian Zhen only felt a chill in his back.

"XX killing, haven't heard of it!" After a while, Jian Zhenyi also put down his seriousness and shook his head for a while.

"Next time I'm going to buy a card?, let's play together?" Jian Hao said, and at the same time poked the new tablemate next to him, Xiao Pang, with his elbow

"Come on, it's almost the final exam!" Jian Zhen smiled helplessly.

"Let's play together next semester!" said Jian Hao, who hated iron and steel.

"But then again, it's getting colder and colder!" Jian Zhen said, touching his finger, and a swollen piece of his middle knuckle was there.

"Boom-" The cold wind crashed against the window, making a rattling sound, and it was gloomy outside the window.

"The weather forecast says it's going to snow in a few days!" chubby interjected in a whisper.

"Really?" Zaoyu next to Jian Zhen couldn't listen to it, and couldn't help but participate in the topic in the self-study class.

"It's still been hot these days!I don't even have any thick clothes!" Sayu's expression was incredulous.

Jian Zhen couldn't help but think of getting up this morning, the fog on the campus was hazy, the sun turned on for a while in the morning, and the weather in the afternoon became like this, although it was cold, but it was not absolutely cold. After all, Jian Zhen still has the courage to wash dishes with his whole hand when eating.

"The teacher is here, the teacher is here!" Jian Hao pretended to be and immediately made a gesture of doing his homework, which frightened the other three people and looked out the window to see that there was no one. Angry and angry, and after a while, he was amused by the appearance of his frightened bird.

"If it does snow, then we will have a snowball fight?

Jian Zhen looked at Sissi's back, and looked at the first row without stopping, which was originally his seat, thinking when would he be able to sit back in the first row?

Counting the days, it's January of the following year, and it's been a few months since I was transferred to the penultimate row. Jian Zhen pondered the question.

Everyone thinks that this will be a warm winter, a warm winter without snow, including Jian Zhen.

Xiaopang was right, the day before was still above zero and below more than ten degrees, but the weather was a little gloomy.

That night, snow particles fell.

Jian Zhen curled up in the warm quilt, thinking in a daze whether it would be big tomorrow?

The next day, the world was immersed in the obscenity of the Snow Elves, and a heavy snow of goose feathers fell.

"It's a heavy snow!" Jian Zhen looked up and exclaimed, a white expanse, his hands were wrapped in a ball, and a cloud of white mist warmed his frozen hands, and he was always happy when it snowed. Can't wait to throw themselves into the sea of snow, as before, Jian Zhen rubbed his hands with each other.

His hands were unconscious, and he stretched into his school uniform vigorously, and his middle finger, which seemed to have chilblains, was much better. After washing up in a hurry, I came to the classroom for early self-study.

Looking around the classroom, they are all wearing thick winter school uniforms.

At noon, Jian Zhen endured the piercing meaning and washed the greasy dishes and chopsticks with four fingers.

"Hmph, look at your cowardice!" said the eyes on the side triumphantly when they saw this scene.

"I washed it with just two fingers!

After washing, "Young man!" Mu Liuyu patted Jian Zhen on the shoulder earnestly.

"Take it away!" Jian Zhen frowned, and used the long handle of the spoon to open his greasy palm, and said in a deep voice.

"You call it washed?" Jian Zhen only looked at the washed as if it was not washed, and the dishes and chopsticks were still greasy. Shaking his head, he looked at himself again, sighed, fifty steps and a hundred steps, and each other was no better.

"Ehha-" After being recognized, he smiled awkwardly and withdrew his palm.

"Snowball fights?" Megurus suggested.

"I'm not interested, I don't have the idea of having a snowball fight with a man!"

Jian Zhen hadn't finished thinking about this paragraph, and had just walked to the first step of the teaching building, "Bang!" The cold snow liquid flowed into Jian Zhen's neck.

"Who?" Jian Zhen turned his head and shouted angrily.

"Oh, let's play together?" said Jianhao, raising the snow ball in his hand.

"Look for death, you!" Jian Zhen grabbed the slippery and greasy snow ball in the flower bed casually, and threw it with all his strength, and the sword hero flashed and smashed on the body of Sissi, who was about to sneak attack behind him, and hit him in the face.

Jian Zhen saw that he had made the wrong person, his heart was confused, he looked around, pretended not to have smashed it himself, and went upstairs indifferently......