Chapter 517: The Years I Was a Scumbag (3)

Someone soon posted her district uniform and ID under the post, and soon, other girls stood up and burst into tears, accusing Guan Qiyu of being a scumbag, the plot was full of ups and downs, twists and turns, and it was very satisfying to the gossip crowd's request to eat melons.

So Guan Qiyu, who was originally only famous on her own server, suddenly became popular, so popular that even players from other games came to watch her.

Guan Qiyu didn't know why, but it wasn't until the day she became popular that she clicked on her private chat and saw a smug expression from a local tyrant who was kicked out of the team by her.

If you want to prove that she is not a scumbag, it is very simple, she just needs to put a photo or open the microphone to say a word, but Guan Qiyu's social phobia made her not consider this choice at all.

Can't you mess with her and can't hide?

So these days, she simply practiced the trumpet again, anyway, the operation method is still there, and the trumpet can earn enough living expenses.

These days, because she is not online, the heat of this matter has also shown signs of declining, and as a result, Ye Chuijin has come to wear.

Ye Chuijin looked at the computer screen and said: [Hey, the original owner's bloody style is very much my style back then! ] 】

The system looked at her numbly and ignored her.

Ye Chuijin said it quite energetically by himself, from the beginning of his debut to the queen of the movie, he only closed the game after talking for a long time.

She had just turned off the game when the door to her dorm room opened.

The five roommates who went out to dinner walked in happily, and when they saw her, the lively atmosphere paused, and then they talked casually about what happened during the dinner.

Ye Chuijin pretended to be depressed for a while to maintain his character, and then got off the bed without changing his face, and went out to buy food with the money alone.

As soon as she walked out of the dormitory door, the five people in the dormitory sneered at some point.

"This Guan Qiyu just relies on his good looks and ignores people."

The person next to him echoed: "What if she looks good, isn't it still impossible to find someone who likes her?" Tsk tsk. ”

Several people immediately nodded their heads one after another.

Ye Chuijin hasn't returned to modern society for a long time, she went to the school's supermarket center for a turn, then bought a bowl of cold skin, bought a glass of Coke and happily ate and drank, and then got up and went back to the dormitory.

When she returned to the dormitory, the people in the dormitory should sleep, and they should follow dramas.

Ye Chuijin silently climbed into his bed, closed the curtain, opened the game, and entered the trumpet created by the original owner.

Trumpet is still a swordsman, and now he is just level 15, and he is very immature.

And the moment she went online, her private chat flashed.

"Brother apprentice, you're finally here~" followed by a smiling expression.

Sender: Nuan Yang Qingqing

Because of social phobia, Guan Qiyu doesn't have any friends who play particularly well in the game on weekdays, let alone any masters and apprentices.

To say that this Nuan Yang Qingqing is really an accident, she was about to join the sect at the time, but Nuan Yang Qingqing's application for apprenticeship just jumped out.

Guan Qi was quick to speak, and after reacting, he had already agreed and became Nuan Yang Qingqing's "apprentice".

It's just that Nuan Yang Qingqing's name is a soft girl, but her strength can't be classified as a human being.