"Because Xiang Yang protected his information, the other party explained it to Xiang Yang."

"That's the problem." Gong Qianhan's eyes were full of certainty: "Why did Xiang Yang hide Yun Qingyu's information?" ”

Ning Zexi pouted his hands, he said disapprerovitically: "In last year's World Championships, Yun Qingyu didn't play very well, isn't it because I'm afraid that he will be besieged by trolls after coming to the British Emperor." ”

"Then he should be made incognito, why did he still enter the British Emperor as an e-sports player Yun Qingyu?"

Ning Zexi's fingers supported his chin: "The analysis is very reasonable, if you say so, there are indeed many doubts." ”

"If Yun Qingyu is An Xiaomi, Xiang Yang's behavior will be explained, as long as Yun Qingyu's true appearance and identity are not discovered, then An Xiaomi will not be suspected by anyone." Gong Qianhan said his own inference.

After listening, Ning Zexi's face darkened.

I'll it, he seems to have said something terrible to Yun Qingyu, oh, to An Xiaomi.

Gong Qianhan saw Ning Zexi standing motionless, and he said suspiciously: "Your face looks strange. ”

After a long time, Ning Zexi came back to his senses, and he pulled out an embarrassed smile and said, "Aren't I surprised? ”

He Ning Zexi prayed to God now, Gong Qianhan's speculation was wrong.

Also, don't let him know that he, Ning Zexi, had warned Yun Qingyu.

Otherwise, he's finished!

——

In the afternoon, when An Xiaomi went to class, Mo Shaojie was also in his seat.

In the past few days, he has not escaped a single class, and he is very serious when listening to the class, and even the class notes, which are completely impossible to appear on his desk, have also appeared strangely.

It's just strange that Mo Shaojie has a lot of band-aids on his face, which looks particularly funny.

"What are you doing with so many band-aids on your face?" When An Xiaomi sat down, she reached out and tore off the band-aid at the corner of his eye, only to notice a bruise at the corner of his eye.

Immediately afterwards, she ignored Mo Shaojie's protests and tore off all the band-aids on his face.

As a result, Mo Shaojie's bruised face was revealed in front of her.

Mo Shaojie turned his face and replied a little unnaturally: "Mo Shaojie, what's wrong with your face?" ”

"Got it."

"It's like being punched with a fist."

Mo Shaojie snorted coldly: ", who dares to beat me." ”

He just went to learn sanda, but his strength was too weak, and he was punched a few times in the face.

He wasn't interested in this kind of martial arts at all before, but since he was bullied by Gong Qianhan one after another during this time, he made up his mind to practice his basic skills well.

He wanted to grow quickly, so he chose Sanda, which was a little violent.

In order to exercise flexibility, he pulled ligaments every day, and despite the dissuasion of his coach, he insisted on going on stage to PK to grow rapidly.

Sanda rookie and high-end player PK, it is normal to be beaten with color on the face.

Of course, he won't tell An Xiaomi about this.

Because, it's too inferior!

"You're not going to learn martial arts, are you?" After a while, An Xiaomi asked.

Mo Shaojie's face was even more ugly.

Damn, I was guessed, no! High! Prosper!

He was so low-key, and in the end he was seen through.

Seeing that Mo Shaojie's face was wrong, An Xiaomi knew that her guess was correct, and she comforted her bitterly: "This fighting or something like that is better from elementary school, because of the high flexibility, you are a young master, there is no need to get along with your body." ”

Just look at the refreshing one

(Education 123 Literature Network)