Stepping into December, there is not much time left before the finals of the hospital, so Shi Lei Branch is in a hurry, and from Friday to Sunday, there will be three BO2 games every day.

It's about to be a match for the Red Wolves, who are tied with the thief ship for 8 points.

This puts them on the sophomore Carry team.

When Wu Jin left the lecture hall on the fifth floor to prepare for the competition, he was very depressed.

Their class guide, Director Zhang, because the red wolf was bloodied by the thief ship on the first day, is not coming to watch their game now, probably because he is afraid that he will not be able to hang on his face, after all, he was hit hard by the thief ship when he was so elated.

Wu Jin glanced at the faculty and staff in the first row from a distance, and few of them knew each other, so he sighed, and beckoned Zhang Lang and them to go to the fourth floor to prepare.

And Cheng Mu, who returned triumphantly, felt a little wrong as soon as they entered the lecture hall on the fifth floor.

Didn't we win? Why do these people look at us with such sympathy? Cheng Mu muttered to himself as he walked.

"What's wrong? Are we so pitiful? Fatty, your crotch is torn. Huang Keke saw the gazes of these people, and scratched his head in confusion.

"What's wrong? Hey, we're the winners, the famous thief ships. The fat man was furious by these gazes, and his excitement was gone, and he was uneasy.

Some people looked at Cheng Mu with a gloating expression, and some people even showed deep hatred in their eyes, and even some students from the Department of Business Administration were smiling insolently.

"Psychotics, leave them alone." Seeing that no one answered them, the lady snorted and ignored these strange people. Just walked quickly towards the place reserved for them by the girls.

As the saying goes, it's not to blame, it's self-defeating.

But when Cheng Mu found that the girls in their class were all looking at him with a smile, he knew that something must be wrong.

Cheng Muda glanced at Shang Xiaowen from afar, thinking that he could see an expression of encouragement or congratulations, but Shang Xiaowen only glanced at him lightly, and then turned his head, not intending to ignore him.

"Uh, what's going on?" Cheng Mu asked Ding Fenfen next to him.

Cheng Mu, who was a little cramped and uneasy at the moment, did not have the domineering and free and easy of the flying mantis in the game at all.

"Cut, you guys made the girls cry in the second game, and you still said it." Ding Fenfen was quick to speak and blurted out the reason.

"Ah, that's okay too! I also said how to hang up in fifteen minutes on the other side. Cheng Mu suddenly realized, no wonder those boys showed that they wanted to kill, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Damn, my skills are not as good as others, and I am crying? Blame us? The fat man is not afraid of boiling water, and cries out depressedly.

"It's just a little routine, and you didn't cry at the time, why are they so psychologically endurable?" Less than also puzzled.

"Little routine? Hehe, busy lineup, shameless routines, shameless play, you're all accounted for! Ding Fenfen finished speaking very quickly in one breath.

"Well, it can't be a gentle cry, right? But this is all a routine that Cheng Mu came up with, we just execute it. The boss instantly smiled evilly and threw all the black cauldrons at Cheng Mu.

The fat man Huang Keke and the others looked deeply appreciative, and at the same time looked at Cheng Mu with a little sympathy.

"I'm going, why do you blame me? A bunch of birds/beasts. Cheng Mu couldn't cry or laugh, these two goods were cleared up too quickly.

But Cheng Mu can't say it, this routine was indeed something he came up with, and he was also named by him as 'the sister has no solution to the lineup'.

The gentleness of being angry and crying, the fame is simply one of the best in Shi Lei Academy, and the monk Xiaowen is not much different, of course he also knows the way.

A little Lori, baby-faced and baby-sounding, cute and even a hairy old man can't bear to blame. It can be said that he is the best candidate in the dreams of many strange uncles.

"Hey, Shang Xiaowen called you, you're done." Hao Ting also looked at Cheng Mu gloatingly, and smiled mischievously.

"Why was Shang Xiaowen a little cold when she looked at me just now? As if she wanted to swallow me alive, that gentleness was not her own sister. Cheng Mu was depressed, but still walked towards Shang Xiaowen not far away.

"Be careful, Wen Rou and Shang Xiaowen are high school classmates, and they were both admitted to that place in Suzhou, and the relationship between the two is very good." seemed to see Cheng Mu's doubts, and the most gossipy female boss leaned into Cheng Mu's ear and whispered.

"Enough brother, thanks." Cheng Mu patted the righteous boss, and his footsteps did not stop. But now he has a bottom in his heart, it turns out that Shang Xiaowen is planning to give Xiao Wen Wen anger.

Shang Xiaowen sat there quietly, her delicate facial features could not see joy and sorrow, her ponytail was raised high, her slender neck was extremely white, and the noble goddess temperament in the legend seemed to faintly disperse around.

The boys didn't even have the courage to sit around her, they all stayed away, and there were only a few girls sitting scattered around Shang Xiaowen.

"Can't you fight well? Do you have to use this scoundrel routine? Shang Xiaowen saw Cheng Mu, who was smiling, walking in front of her, and directly frowned and went straight to the point.

"Well, this routine is really dirty, but after all, it's a competition, so you can't show mercy." Cheng Mu scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although Cheng Mu didn't look back, he also knew that there were at least hundreds of killer eyes staring at him behind him, if he wanted to plot something wrong, it was estimated that he would be beaten into a sieve by those seniors who were heroes who saved the beauty within five seconds.

"You, what are you talking about? Gentle is so simple as a child, is it easy to play a game? I'm mad at you like this. Shang Xiaowen saw that Cheng Mu's attitude was quite sincere, and her tone softened, and she let out a long sigh.

Cheng Mu just smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to contradict it, what kind of joke was he making, did he dare to be insincere? Hundreds of big men who want to be "flower messengers" are staring at themselves. He is not a dragon turtle dressed as a six gods, but he can't help so many people beat him.

"Oh, it's so cowardly, don't you dare to say more? Where is the dominance in the game? Huang Keke angrily mocked Cheng Mu loudly not far away.

"Huang Keke, come here and say it again!" Shang Xiaowen stood up suddenly, not angry and arrogant, and said word by word to Huang Keke.

In an instant, hundreds of eyes that could kill people turned to the thin Huang Keke, and Huang Keke was immediately startled, and his face turned green.

"Well, when I fart, Goddess Xiaowen, you continue." Huang Keke broke out in a cold sweat, turned his back, and didn't dare to face Shang Xiaowen.

"Ha Luha, this is called cowardice." The fat man and the boss looked at each other and snickered, but now Huang Coco didn't dare to talk more.

Shang Xiaowen stopped at this time, sat elegantly on the chair, and looked at Cheng Mu again. "Well, Gentle is a child, I don't have the same knowledge as her, just coax her." Cheng Mu had sweat on his back, you must know that he was not just facing Shang Xiaowen alone.

Shang Xiaowen seemed to think for a while, took out her white apple, opened the micro/letter, and whispered to Cheng Mu: "Apologize to yourself, Wen Wen is still angry with you?" ”

Cheng Mu was helpless, but the goddess's mobile phone, the mobile phone seemed to still have the fragrance of the goddess, but Cheng Mu was not in the mood to think about it now, he turned on the WeChat/message voice, but he didn't know what to say.

"You just say it, what it means, gentle, that kid is kind, and he won't blame you too much." Shang Xiaowen's tone became softer and softer, and she didn't seem to want to be too angry with Cheng Mu.

"Okay, I'll try." Cheng Mu looked around in distress. I really don't know what to say. He had never apologized to a little girl.

But what he did was unfair, not only did he take out a shameless lineup, but he also deliberately danced with the barbarian king in front of gentleness, flashed into the spring water to mock, and made the little girl cry angrily, and it was understandable to apologize. The most important thing is that the other party is just a little girl, and the eldest husband does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, but the sister is a different matter.

The so-called heroes only bow their heads to beauties.

"In the second game, the Red Wolves vs. Carry, now it has entered the ban selection stage, everyone please look at the big screen, different teams, the same excitement!" Brother Wang is already explaining loudly.

Cheng Mu saw that Shang Xiaowen was still staring at herself, so she could only open the micro/letter, looked at the micro/letter avatar of the gentle and beautiful sheep, and said with a wicked smile:

"Gentle little sister, Brother Cheng Mu is wrong, I will definitely buy you a lollipop to eat next time!"

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