The first semester of the first year of high school is approaching the end of the semester. Everyone is busy, either revising or bribing off people with good grades to help them with exams.

In the three exams before this, the first and second grades were all in our class - Bai Lan and Shuqi.

At the end of each exam, everyone feels that the rankings are incredible. Bai Lan is a well-deserved good student, Shuqi? Is that the one who sleeps all the time in class? She's also at the top? Let's cheat!

In addition, there are many factors such as Suqi's previous beating behavior and punishment, and the teachers of various subjects think the same.

But Shuqi often dismisses this, and she does not defend these words, or even ignores them; Still go your own way. This kind of psychological quality also surprised me.

In order to help us cope with the final exams, Bai Lan gathered us every afternoon after school to tutor. Even though the exam is not a difficult task for Shuqi, she still arrives every day, but after that, she just reads some magazines. Su Qi's thoughts, after all, still can't be figured out.

I have to say that the tutoring these days is still very useful, at least I still have some ideas when I get the questions, and I won't be the same as before, and I can't understand what it's talking about at all.

The only thing I can't stand is that Shengjing always takes out a cigarette to smoke when he is doing questions.

"Can you smoke less, smoke to death." Xianqiong covered her nose and complained.

"It's uncomfortable if I don't smoke a few sticks when I think about it." Sheng Jing said dissatisfied.

"Crooked." I interrupted him.

Bai Lan didn't say anything about this, but seeing that she kept frowning, she knew that she also endured it again and again.

Suqi looked at her magazine with a nonchalant expression, as if these things had nothing to do with her. But looking at what she did before, it's not hard to imagine that she has also touched cigarettes.

"Alright, the exam is tomorrow. After a few days of supplementation, I feel that the effect is not bad. Let's play hard, if you don't get a decent result, this year will not be easy. Bai Lan concluded, "Let's end it early today." ”

With that, he got up and began to clean up.

"Qin Zhao, will you go to the Internet café to play?" Shengjing leaned over and said to me.

When I was in high school, I couldn't move the computer at home, and I wanted to go to a club. But I have an exam tomorrow, and I'm a little hesitant for a while.

After some ideological struggle, let's go to the club, just for a while, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Yes, just play for two hours." I nodded in agreement.

Shengjing walked over and slapped my arm, and then hugged me, "Let's go!" ”

"Hey, don't be like this, it's very uncomfortable." I struggled.

Shengjing is quite familiar with the Internet cafes in this area, and saves a lot of time on the road. Looks like this kid is coming, I thought to myself.

Yue Lou Internet Cafe. I looked up and it looked pretty big, two floors. After going in to pay, I picked a smoking area, although I strongly objected, but I had to be dragged to the smoking area by him under Shengjing's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

Looking at the smoky environment, I still shivered. In the end, he picked a row of machines with fewer people and dragged Shengjing over. After getting on the machine, I looked at the dazzling game window interface, and I didn't know what to play for a while.

I glanced sideways at his monitor—the gunfire trail.

"Try?" He paid attention to my gaze and turned his head to look at me.

"How to play?"

"It's like CS."

I stared at the interface to find it, and after finding the icon, I clicked, registered, and logged in.

"Add me and play together." After he saw that I was on the number, he wanted to add friends to each other and form a team.

I glanced sideways at his name, typed, added.

Shootout game,The basic operation is those buttons,Although I haven't played it for some time,But there can still be a lot of heads in a few blind sweeps after a game.。

"Hey, I said, do you feel something is wrong?" was fighting vigorously, and Shengjing suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" I'm still staring at the screen.

"Is this game fun?" I don't know who suddenly said it, and the voice seems to be somewhat familiar to me.

But at this time, I didn't think about it that much, so I answered casually.

A man suddenly appeared in front of the screen, about to shoot, and Shengjing touched my arm. The camera jerked, and a wave of bullets swept across the wall. The man reacted, turned around and killed me.

"Hey, hey, whatever!" I took off my headphones and said angrily.

He pointed behind me, and I looked at the voice again. A name came to mind.

I turned my head awkwardly, and sure enough, Xian Qiong was sitting next to me. Another head poked out from behind her—Suqi.

My head was buzzing, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't we come? Chen Shengjing, you can't teach him to order good! Xian Qiong scolded angrily.

"Ahem, my fault my fault. I shouldn't have brought Comrade Qin Zhao to such a place, especially in such a grim environment as the day before the final exam. Although this time I came to the Internet café at the strong request of Comrade Qin Zhao, I should not be complicit, and I will definitely do my best to prevent this incident from happening next time. ”

Well? I glared, what I said earlier was still like a human being, how could I turn into the mastermind when I changed my words. Suddenly there was an urge to throw the monitor in his face.

"Wronged." I can only pretend to cry and mourn, I can't really tear down the display screen and smash him.

"Playing together?" Sheng Jing suddenly said.

I turned my head to glance at him with a black line on my face.

"Cheng, the gunfire journey, right?" The two responded.

Amazed. I can't think of a second word to express what I look like at the moment.

These two people also came to the Internet café to play, and I wanted to cry without tears.

The four of them played in a team for two hours, and then randomly formed a passerby to play the blast mode. That is, the game of defusing and reloading between the police and bandits. Xianqiong and I often let the sniper on the opposite side kill when we go out at the beginning of the game. The whole plate is almost supported by Shengjing and Shuqi.

Suqi is really hidden, I thought.

During this period, Xianqiong couldn't stand the smell of Shengjing's smoke, so she decisively snatched his cigarette and hid it. This made Shengjing uncomfortable for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask for a cigarette from a passer-by next to him.

I shook my head with a wry smile.

Two hours seems like a moment, and my computer has already indicated that it is in arrears.

When Shuqi and Xianqiong saw it, they took the ticket together and went to the front desk to refund the ticket.

"Aren't you leaving?" I glanced at Shengjing, who was still focusing on the game.

"No, no, you guys go first." As he spoke, his eyes didn't take half an inch off the screen.

"That's right!" He turned his head sharply, "Give me back the cigarette." ”

"you! Hum. Xianqiong muttered and threw the cigarette to him.

When I got out of the café, I stopped and asked them, "Honestly, are you following us?" ”

"Nope." "How so."

One of the two looked up at the sky, and the other looked down at his shoes and said.

"Okay."

Looking at their reactions, I already knew it was exactly what I guessed. I wondered again: why did you follow me and Shengjing if you had nothing to do? Do we assume that we will go somewhere we shouldn't?

Although we did go to places where we shouldn't be to play games, I smiled wryly as I thought about it.

"It's so late, why haven't you come home yet?" I asked Xian Qiong.

"It's okay, just go back and say that the tutoring will end later." She blinked.

As soon as I finished speaking, a person appeared in my field of vision.

Zhao Guangcheng. Suqi seemed to have noticed it earlier, and was staring at him. Zhao Guangcheng was surrounded by a bunch of people, thinking that it might be his fox friend and dog friend, so he didn't care.

"He looks like he's been blocked." Xianqiong pointed over there and whispered.