On Monday morning, the students of Class 7 of the third year of high school came to the classroom and started the morning self-study as usual.

However, this kind of thing is self-study in the morning, generally speaking, the students hurry up to catch up on sleep and rest, otherwise they will probably have no energy at all when the class is officially started later, so in the classroom at this time, the students in Class 7 have already fallen on their desks.

Ren Rou, who is the class leader and the representative of the English class, read on the podium, and looked at the sleepy students under the podium, and she was already surprised, and shook her head helplessly.

Then her gaze casually swept over the last row of the second group.

I saw Ouyang who was sleeping on the table, and Lin Feng next to Ouyang.

At this time, Lin Feng was still burying his head in a small notebook and constantly writing and scratching, and he didn't know what he was writing about.

Ren Rou's eyes couldn't help but flash with melancholy.

It's the fifth day.

Four days have passed since the end of the match between Team KG and Team SSK in the S5 World Finals last Wednesday, and today is the fifth day.

And Lin Feng was still in that extremely worrying state of going mad.

Ren Rou already roughly knew what Lin Feng was writing and marking in that small notebook: the tactical ideas of the team against the Shangwai Affiliated Middle School, the ban selection, the strength evaluation of the players in each position of the opponent, and the operation habits...... And so on and so forth.

Ren Rou had inadvertently glanced at the specific content of Lin Feng's small notebook before, and then was stunned by the dense and various calculations on it.

That's a lot of computation......

It's just a numb scalp when you look at it.

Even a single tactical arrangement can list dozens or even more possibilities.

Therefore, it is very easy to make people feel how much energy and effort Lin Feng has put into this for the upcoming semi-finals of the Sixteen School League and in order to defeat the team of the Shanghai Foreign High School.

Everyone in the e-sports club team learned about the little book from Ren Rou's mouth.

Then everyone was silent.

Then everyone on the team silently began to grit their teeth even more desperately and train harder.

Because they deeply feel their weakness and uselessness.

If only they could be a little stronger......

Then Lin Feng didn't need to be under such tremendous pressure alone, a person would have to rack his brains like that and desperately think of all kinds of tactics to deal with the team of the Affiliated High School.

Damn it!

Why can't they be a little stronger!

Because seeing others fighting alone and a group of people being powerless can really make people feel extremely tormented and uncomfortable.

……

The morning self-study continues.

Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in the penultimate row of the third group, was not as sleepy as the other students, at this time she was seriously holding an English textbook and reading the word list.

But in fact, such "seriousness" is only a façade.

Because Tangtang was also a little absent-minded at this time, although she was reading with an English textbook in her hand, her eyes would sweep towards the back row of the second group on the right from time to time.

His gaze would fall on Lin Feng's body.

Seeing Lin Feng, who was still immersed in writing and drawing, Tang Bingyao subconsciously bit his lip.

Some little chagrin.

She felt too stupid.

If she can become a little stronger, then when the time comes, if the lower road on the side of the team of the Shanghai Foreign Affiliated High School and the E-sports Club team can have an advantage, the pressure on Lin Feng to consider will not be so great.

And if ...... She could be a little more comforting.

Maybe Lin Feng won't work so hard now, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

Well.

Tang Bingyao felt a little uncomfortable.

I can't tell what kind of love it is, and she has never seriously thought about some too complicated emotional relationship issues with a simple mind.

But she just knew that when she saw Lin Feng like this now, she had become very unhappy.

But she didn't know what to do, or what to say.

(Too stupid.) ）

Tang Bingyao accused herself like this in her heart.

She was also trying very hard to think of some ways to comfort Lin Feng, and even went to Ren Rou to talk to her quietly to discuss, but she couldn't think of it.

Thinking of this, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng again, tilted his head and thought about it, and made a serious decision:

(Otherwise-)

(Treat him to dinner in the evening.) ）

Thinking like this, Xiao Tang began to seriously calculate the cost of "please eat", such as how much does two cups of red bean milk tea cost......

It looks like 14 bucks.

Coming to a conclusion in his heart, Tang Bingyao took a look in his small purse, then took out a ten-yuan and five-yuan banknotes and put them in the small pocket of his close-fitting jacket.

Then she thought for a moment, hesitated slightly, and took out another ten-dollar note.

Because she remembered that Lin Feng still liked to eat big chicken steaks.

……

At this time, the morning self-study was about to end, and at this time, the head teacher walked in from the outside, and signaled to the class leader Ren Rou to end the reading and go down first, and then looked at the students under the podium, and cleared his throat:

"There's a new student in our class today—"

In one sentence, many of the students of Class 7, who were still drowsy, suddenly woke up a little, and looked at the head teacher on the podium in surprise:

New classmates?

It's been a few weeks since school started, and are there any transfer students at this time?

And the homeroom teacher continued to say to herself:

"This new classmate is transferring from Hangzhou."

"Then I hope everyone can get along with her in the future."

"Let's welcome with applause—"

When the words fell, the students of Class 7 couldn't help but look in the direction of the classroom door, and at the same time, some sparse applause rang out.

Who are the new classmates?

Male or female?

What does it look like?

All the students were full of curiosity and anticipation at this time.

Then, under the gaze of all eyes, a girl came in through the door, walked lightly to the podium, and stood quietly and obediently beside the homeroom teacher.

"Oh—"

All Class 7 students...... Especially the boys' eyes widened all at once:

it, beauty!

The girl on the podium was very beautiful, with delicate facial features and fair skin, long hair that fell like a waterfall to her shoulders, a white clean shirt with an off-white sweater overall, a plaid skirt on the lower half of her body, and a pair of small leather shoes and knee-length black stockings that set off the slender and slender calf curve.

It seems to be fresh and clear and full of bright and energetic temperament.

Although her hands were obediently behind her back, the girl's big eyes were as if she could speak, and Yingying swept over the body of the seventh class students under the podium.

"Let's introduce myself."

The homeroom teacher reminded the girl of this.

The girl nodded obediently, then turned her eyes to the audience again, pursed her lips and smiled, and bowed slightly generously and politely:

"Hello everyone, I'm a freshman transferred from Hangzhou."

"I hope I can get along well with my classmates in Class 7 in the future."

As she spoke, the girl paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, and stuck out her tongue cutely:

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about it—"

"My name is An Xin."

"However, it's good if you call me a bun~"