Chapter 4 The Toad's Ambition

Fang Lun's eyes stared at the scribbled Chinese notes written on the desk, but in fact, his heart was turbulent because of Lin Jie's words.

I will take the high school entrance examination next year, and if I don't work hard, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

However, how do girls chase after them?

Fang Lun felt a little sad, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had no experience in this area.

The warm sunlight shone into the classroom as the sun rose, and Fang Lun's eyes narrowed, a little uncomfortable with the sudden light.

"Hey." Lin Jie poked Fang Lun and said mysteriously: "Come with me after school, I found a fun game, my account was already level five yesterday, I'll take you when the time comes." ”

Take me? Fang Lun smiled secretly, knowing that Lin Ju was talking about the League of Legends, but what he didn't know was his familiarity with this game, and few people could compare with him.

Now should be the end of the season of S2, TPA has just won the championship of S2, strictly speaking Taipei Assassination Star is China's first world champion, as for the ipl5 championship won by WE and the scale of the S2 finals, there is still a gap.

At this time, WE should have just experienced the disconnection and reconnection incident, and regretfully returned to China.

Is the first black material of the factory director going to appear?

The fish died and the net was broken, Abu took the factory director and curly hair and left EDG overnight.

Fang Lun sighed a little in his heart, the glory of the old WE was not passed on, and it was not until S7 that he showed some edge.

Do you want to do something? League of Legends will soon be popular all over the world, and it will drive a large number of peripheral industries and subsidiary industries at that time.

This principle is probably related to the fact that there are more people who play badminton, and it should be a reason that badminton rackets and badminton will sell very well.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and if you were a millionaire or a multimillionaire in your last life, where would you be restricted.

What about doing live streaming or editing videos?

Children make choices, and I want them all.

As for playing professionally, although Fang Lun has ideas, he doesn't want to join a team easily, League of Legends is never a one-man game, and good teammates are the key to winning the game.

There aren't many star players in FPX, and they didn't win the S9 finals championship.

Live streaming and video editing are important ways to make money in this period, and the technology plus the title party is not afraid that fans will not buy it.

"Hehe, hehe." Fang Lun unconsciously smirked.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ju patted Fang Lun's head and said suspiciously, "Shall I talk to you?" To go or not to go? ”

"Go, of course, wait for me after school."

Fang Lun responded, and the language notes on the table suddenly became unfragrant, and his mind was full of strong heroes and up-score routines at the end of the S2 version.

Hellfire Juggernaut? Murderous sword Draven or chicken stealing widow.

Alas, what is the difference between this behavior of oneself and fried fish, Ionia trembles.

The morning class was boring and tedious, well, at least for Fang Lun.

Can rebirth improve academic performance? Don't be funny, Fang Lun saw the content in the third year textbook, and his head was full of question marks.

There's a long way to go. Fang Lun sighed lightly.

Zhao Hanyue in front is like a quiet lily, and it is most suitable to describe her as standing out from the crowd, her small body sits straight, and her clear eyes are staring at the teacher on the podium without blinking.

There is a beautiful person, light and graceful.

Fang Lun looked at Zhao Hanyue with his eyes, the years are quiet, in an unknown class, I looked at you blankly from behind, even if you don't know, but I have no regrets at this time.

"Fang Lun! You stand up for me! ”

Zheng Wei, a chemistry teacher, wears gold-rimmed glasses and a formal suit, is about thirty years old, meticulous, and has no smile on his face all year round.

This is the second teacher who can't tolerate sand in his eyes in addition to the head teacher Zhou Lin.

Fang Lun didn't react, he was already intoxicated in his spiritual world at this time, and everything around him seemed to be far away from him.

With a flash of anger, Zheng Wei walked quickly towards Fang Lun from the podium.

Lin Ju hurriedly pushed Fang Lun's body, and the classmates all turned around to look at the back.

"Hey, you look at Fang Lun as if he is staring at Zhao Hanyue."

"You don't even notice it, looking at his level of concentration, the teacher can't wake up."

"Cut, the toad just wants to eat swan meat, his academic performance is not good, he is like a gangster in a day, Zhao Hanyue will only fall in love with him when he is blind."

Lin Jie's strength was quite strong, Fang Lun came to his senses, and saw in a daze that the whole class was looking at him, and the sound of discussion came one after another.

"Bang."

Zheng Wei slapped his palm on the table, the books were scattered all over the ground, and he said in a low voice: "What were you doing just now?" I can't wake up even when I scream. ”

"I, I'm listening." Fang Lun stammered.

"Oh? I can see it clearly above, Zhao Hanyue is very beautiful, right, but this is not a reason for you not to listen to the class. ”

The more Zheng Wei talked, the more angry he became, he was extremely strict with poor students, and in his class, even if he was a naughty student, he didn't dare to make a small move.

His unkindness was well known throughout the school, and even the headmaster had approached him to stop him from always being so excited, but with little success.

"You have this kind of idle time, you might as well improve your academic performance."

Zhao Hanyue's face turned red, this kind of thing was directly pointed out by Zheng Wei, which had a great impact on this little girl, and she buried her head on the desk and refused to get up.

The surrounding classmates were also in an uproar, and there were coaxing sounds from time to time.

Whew, whew.

Fang Lun took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Hanyue distressedly, turned his head to Zheng Wei and said, "This matter is just the reason why I deserted in class, why should Zhao Hanyue be involved?" Have you considered Zhao Hanyue's feelings in doing this? ”

"Do you admit that you deserted?" Zheng Weidao.

Teacher, are you focusing on the point? Is it important to desert or something? Fang Lun muttered.

"Go, go up to the corridor and stand up, if you do this again in the future, you don't have to take my class, you can learn it by staring at Zhao Hanyue, what are you doing in my class?"

What the hell am I ......

"Yes, Teacher."

Fang Lun picked up the book on the table and walked out of the classroom, although he was angry in his heart, he didn't continue to argue, this kind of thing, no matter who was right or wrong, would cause more harm to Zhao Hanyue.

Alas, everything didn't go well on the first day of rebirth, and I don't know what Zhao Hanyue should think of me in the future.

It is estimated that there is no drama in junior high school, so it is better to work hard to improve your academic performance and strive to go to a school with Zhao Hanyue.

He remembered that Zhao Hanyue's college entrance examination score was outrageously high, and he was the second in the county, but fortunately, there was only one key high school in Mingde County, and he only needed to cross the score line.

If it succeeds, it is estimated that it can be published, what "On the Potential of Poor Students", "Time and Learning Efficiency", "The Years at the End of the Crane".

The clouds in the sky changed shape wantonly, the breeze blew, Fang Lun's eyes looked melancholy into the distance, and his long bangs fluttered with the wind, quite a feeling of a great artist.

"Ringing ringing!"

Damn, this bell is ringing to death. Fang Lun woke up from his fantasy depressedly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and after Zheng Wei left, he walked towards the classroom.

"Brother Lun is amazing, my generation is a role model."

"I have to say, Brother Lun still has to have the mind to eat swan meat, what if he eats it?"

"Don't say it, the swan will fly away soon, and no matter how far it jumps, it will fly faster."

Cut, a bunch of lemon essence, I don't know what to put in my stomach, and on the surface I pretend to be full of sanctimoniousness, I'm ashamed to be with you.

Fang Lun ignored the ridicule of these people, approached Zhao Hanyue's desk and knocked, and said, "School Committee, are you okay, Teacher Zheng just said something unintentionally, don't take it to heart." ”

After waiting for a long time and not responding, Fang Lun thought that Zhao Hanyue had not eased up and didn't want to pay attention to himself.

Just as Fang Lun was about to leave, Zhao Hanyue slowly raised her head from the desk, her eyes were red, and it seemed that she had cried.

Zhao Hanyue first glanced at Fang Lun, then quickly dodged her eyes, and whispered: "I don't blame you for this matter, I just had some ...... In short, you should study hard in the future, and don't let the teacher talk about it again. ”

"Oh? You don't blame me? Fang Lun was pleasantly surprised, and then said, "Then can I ask you any questions in the future?" ”

Zhao Hanyue lowered her head, her face was red, and she whispered, "Yes." ”

Fang Lun smirked, of course he knew that Zhao Hanyue didn't like him, he just found himself under the stairs, but he was still very happy, the experience of the two lives made him understand some things, and it was easier to have the last laugh with courage and persistence.

If you could have strengthened your dreams back then, maybe the Hall of Fame would have had its own place.

Shaking off the sudden thoughts in his mind, Fang Lun took out a pack of unopened facial tissues from his pocket, put it on her desktop, and said, "It's okay if it doesn't affect you, the class will start immediately, and I'll go back first." ”

Zhao Hanyue looked at the tissue on the table blankly, feeling that Fang Lun had changed, he used to be self-righteous and flamboyant, and he would always do many extremely naΓ―ve things in her eyes.

But now, he will take care of other people's thoughts, which makes Zhao Hanyue's impression of him change a lot.

"Yo, who sent this paper? It's really intimate, isn't it Fang Lun, Hanyue, you can't sell yourself because of a pack of facial tissues. ”

Zhao Hanyue sighed, pushed the girl in red next to her, and said angrily: "It's not what you think." ”

A flame of gossip rose in the eyes of the girl in red, and she said, "What does that look like?" Is he threatening you, if yes you blink your right eye, if not you blink your left eye. ”

Zhao Hanyue blinked her left eye hard, and then laughed herself.

The time of the day passes slowly like a stream, and some people have already rushed into the sea before they even feel it.

Of course, for us who go to school, home is more like the sea.

"Ring, ring, ring."

When the bell rang for school, Lin Jie quickly packed up his schoolbag, pulled Fang Lun and said, "Quick, follow me through the back door!" ”

Without waiting for the two of them to move, several figures passed by the two of them like the wind, Fang Lun turned his head and said suspiciously: "Something passed over just now?" ”

Lin Jie's body froze in place, put away the pace that wanted to sprint, and said, "Let's go slowly, it's not a minute or two." ”

If the bell on the 100-meter race field could be replaced with the bell for the end of class, I don't know how many world records could be broken. Fang Lun secretly sighed.