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Gu Yuxia took Huahua back to the room, and took a photo and sent it to the small group.
[Health Fall]: This craft can be [strong] [strong]
[Good luck thoughts]: Good-looking ducks! I really want to replace my brother with my brother, but he is still on the live broadcast! It's been more than two hours!!
[Super Summer]: Hahaha brother, is this the live broadcast on it?
…
Ji Sining is not just the top, he is almost going to heaven.
He was a bit of a talker, but the nature of the work of the scientific research institute was there, and most of the time it was very serious and even boring.
The live broadcast satisfied Ji Sining's desire for words, netizens have a lot of questions, and it is interesting, the rainbow fart is good, if it weren't for the commemoration urging him, he wouldn't want to go off the air.
Reluctantly said goodbye to the fans, Ji Sining closed the live broadcast room.
Memorialization found that her highest number of online viewers today broke a record, and her fans have increased a lot.
There are also many old fans who have changed their names to 'Sister of Ning Cub', 'My goose is Ning Cub', 'Ningning's little cutie' or something.
Memorial: "......"
I feel like my job has been robbed.
Ji Sining still has a feeling of endless aftertaste, "Sister, call me next time you start a live broadcast, I'll help you broadcast when you're tired of doing your homework!" ”
"Okay, okay, go back to your room, you stay here, my bedroom is stinking!"
Ji Sining: ???
Is it a sister? Is there anyone you hate people so much?
"By the way, I just changed the paper you made, and the last big question obviously has a simple algorithm, you are too stupid, you can't do this, I have already written it for you, no thanks......" Ji Sining said with a grin, not noticing the change in the mood of the memorial Xi.
The little girl lowered her eyelashes, "Ning Ning, I'm sleepy." ”
"Okay, then I'll go, good night, 'sister'." After speaking, Ji Sining slipped away, as if he had taken advantage of something.
Looking at his back, Memorialism couldn't help but smile, but he smiled and smiled, and he was a little lost.
She curled up on the bed, hugging the small quilt for a long time.
…
The two days of competition went by in a flash.
Coming out of the examination room, everyone's tense state gradually relaxed.
And the most calm ...... in the whole process It was none other than Lu Xingye, who yawned lazily, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Memorial, telling her that she would probably be home at night.
Old Song hurriedly greeted him, "How is it?" Is this year's question difficult? ”
Chen Song: "It's okay to play, it's all done." ”
Several of Mu Sakura's other students also talked about their feelings.
After asking around, in the end, everyone's eyes stayed on Lu Xingye.
There was still some moist moisture left by yawning in the corners of the boy's eyes, "Is it difficult?" So be it. ”
All:......!!
This is probably the highest level of under-beating!
The point is, if someone else says this, it is pretending.
changed Lu Xingye to say, that means he really doesn't find the question difficult.
That's infuriating!
When Lao Song heard this, his smiling eyes narrowed, "It will take a while for the organized bus to come, let's take a walk, the teacher will invite you to eat hot pot with private money!" ”
The crowd cheered.
At this time, Lu Xingye's mobile phone vibrate.
It was sent by the memorial Xi: [Guess where I am]
Lu Xingzhi's heart moved slightly, and he put a question mark in the past.
[Nian Cub]: [Raise your head(*(*^▽^*)]
Lu Xingye realized something, looked away from the screen, and met the slender figure who was smiling and waving at him not far away.