Xia Xilian didn't care at all, and said very naturally: "He is older than me, can I still call him Xiaobai?" Or do I call him Da Bai Lao Bai Zhan Zhan? Forget it, as for Brother Zhan Bai, I always think it's weird, and it's not singing war songs or calling pigeons before going out. ”

Fang Muyu said very seriously: "You call me very hard, my name is not two words. ”

Xia Xilone: "Didn't I always call you president?" ”

Fang Muyu: "......"

The male classmate asked next to him: "You didn't have much contact before, but on the first day of Ji Lone's turn, the two of you seemed to be very familiar, and didn't Ji Lin say that he didn't like to talk?" ”

Xia Ji closed her eyes and said, "I didn't care about people before. ”

Fang Muyu: "Didn't you sleep last night?" ”

Xia Xi's silence: "I slept for more than three hours. ”

Fang Muyu: "And then?" ”

Xia Xilin: "Wrote something." ”

Fang Muyu: "What is it?" ”

Xia Xilin: "You may be able to use it in the future, brother, let me sleep for a while." ”

When Xia Xishan woke up, the first class in the afternoon had begun, and Xia Xishan looked at the millet porridge on his table and sighed silently.

She doesn't like Xiaomi......

However, there is only porridge outside that can be brought into the campus, and the male classmate who played on behalf of Xia Xilone sat at the table in front of Xia Xilone, and when the first class ended, he turned around and said:

"You slept so well! I slept directly for more than three hours, and I couldn't wake up. ”

Xia Ji snorted and said, "It's hard for me to scream when I sleep." ”

Male classmate: "I saw that Mu Yu glanced at you and left, I didn't mean to call you at all." ”

Xia Xilone: "He's not mentally retarded, what did he tell me to do." ”

Intellectual disability: "......"

Xia Xilone: "I'm not scolding you for being mentally retarded...... He knew I was sleeping dead. ”

After school in the evening, as soon as Xia Xilian came home, she found that Wen Xila's group was very noisy, and someone had made a difference.

Xia Jilin clicked in and took a look, it was good.

Wen Xia Xiqing: @风卷残花那天比赛的图我找人做了个同样的模拟器, but the toys can't be smashed at all.

[A swarm] Wind Remnant Flowers: How did you smash it?

[A group] Wen Xia Sunset: Video .mp4

Xia Xilian glanced at it, Wen Xi seemed to have deliberately used the profession of a warrior in order to see the effect, but the picture inside was relatively rough, after all, it was only one day, but the important thing was there, that was the fountain.

[A group] Wind Remnant: You didn't see a problem?

Wen Xia Xiqing: No.

[A swarm] of wind and flowers: You have chopped up all the toys, how can you fly?

[A group] Wen Xia Xiqing: ?

Wen Xi sent a question mark, proving that she really didn't notice anything wrong.

[A group] Wind Remnant Flowers: Hit in the wrong position, hit with the barrel or the tip of the gun, and if you go up and cut it, you will definitely not be able to hit it.

Wen Xia Xiqing: Really?

Wen Xi clicked on the video of the game again, and after zooming in a lot, she found that Xia Xi's striking part was indeed the horizontal surface of the tip of the gun, and she was very skilled, a small position at the front of the tip of the gun.

The further forward the strike position, the smaller the angle of Xia Xi's weapon wheel, and the more hits there are at the same time.

Wen Xi thought about opening the software again and tried it, and sure enough, it was typed out, and it was typed downward.

Wen Xia Xiqing: It's really out, but it's really hard, you're really strong.