After the three battles that made the teenagers on the entire second floor excited, Guo Lin and the others, who were still excited and not sleepy, continued to devote themselves to a new happy torture at the invitation of some group friends who had just met in the group. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the second floor, Zhou Guanfu's screams began to sound continuously because of his victory in the qualifying match.

Some are tireless, and can only stand behind a few people to watch their young men who are playing in the dark, watching them fight in the ranked game again and again, and the unstoppable wonderful display, I am really envious and jealous in my heart, and I am jealous of how I didn't have the opportunity to open the black with Guo Lin, who just shined.

The light of the day grew brighter, and the darkness of the earth receded like a raging tide.

Guo Lin and the others, who looked even more tired and haggard, couldn't lift their eyelids, but they were still unsatisfied, and they were reluctant to carry out a crazy fight.

I really couldn't stand it, I looked up at the sky outside, and suddenly thought that I still had classes today, so Guo Lin had to propose to the people around him that he should return to school as soon as possible.

As soon as they walked out of the door of the black Internet café, the chill of the late autumn morning made this group of teenagers can't help but shiver deeply.

To be honest, the feeling of staying up all night is really unpleasant.

There was still a faint mist wafting in the four fields, and the autumn frost had also dyed the withered grass with a coat of white velvet.

In the cold outside, this group of teenagers who seemed to be hugging and shivering tightly, and were tired and speechless, when they walked on the empty road in the mist, their eyes and movements were like a group of walking dead in the apocalyptic world.

The moment I got into the warm bed, the warm feeling that swelled up in my heart really made people feel like they had just come to life.

Soon the dormitory began to sound all kinds of deep and shallow sleeping breathing sounds one after another, and at this time, someone really sold these guys alive, and it is estimated that they will not wake up.

I slept like a dead pig.

The weather in late autumn is either sunny and sad, or it is a haze that will not linger for a long time.

At the end of the morning self-study, the still arrogant, sexy and charming English teacher stepped into the classroom, looked at the guys who were openly looking at their self-study classes on several empty seats, and their faces were gloomy due to the weather, and they were about to drip like they wanted to explode.

If she hadn't been a woman, she would have rushed into the boys' dorm room and yelled and kicked those guys off the bed.

But when the English teacher hated the words kicking off the bed, she suddenly remembered the scene in the past when she seemed to kick a man off her bed like this, and a hint of blush suddenly appeared on her gloomy face.

Yes, once when she was in college, there was a boy who made her heart flutter and once pushed her down on the bed in the small hotel next to the school.

But just when the two couldn't help but be covered in the surging flames, about to make the two of them one, the English teacher suddenly thought of the boy's poor family in her mind, and then like a conditioned reflex, she suddenly kicked the boy who was pressed under the bed.

Ignoring the boy's screams of astonishment, she hurriedly dressed and escaped from the room that had nearly sunk her.

That incident made the two become enemies who never corresponded again.

Since she broke up with that boy, in the rest of her world, there is no boy who can give her that feeling.

After graduating from university, when she returned to Kyushu City, she met some rich and powerful boys in the city, but she could feel that those boys were just interested in her body.

As a girl born on the outskirts of the city, after attending junior high school in Kyushu City, her concept of life began to change dramatically.

Every weekend, the road in front of the school is full of cars picking up students.

Looking at those female classmates who are not as good-looking as herself, in the sound of the horn of her own car, she feels that it is an insult to herself.

She still has to walk some distance to find her father in the crowd of people and in the dense army of electric cars.

Along the way, the constant sound of the car horn seemed to violently pierce her vain and arrogant girl's heart.

But what can be done? In order to go to a better school in the city, his father, who worked as a construction worker all the year round, begged for people everywhere and spent several years of savings to get himself into the gate of this school.

In this school, which makes many ordinary families squeeze their heads out to let their children enter school, she has never felt happy, and her academic performance has begun to plummet.

When she was still young, she began to deeply lament the unfairness of fate.

Why can those girls in the city wear beautiful and branded clothes every day?

Why do they often talk about KFC, McDonald's, and Häagen-Dazs never eat them?

At that time, she swore in her heart that she must find a rich man in the future, she must live a beautiful and decent life, and never live in the shadow of others again.

Later, she ate KFC, McDonald's, and Häagen-Dazs, and wore high-end brand clothes, but she still felt that she had not found the dignity lost in junior high school.

Maybe there is no need to find some things at all, and what really can't be found is the heart with deep obsession.

A hurried bell for the end of the morning self-study class pulled back the English teacher who had fallen into the contemplation of the past.

The students in the class were already impatiently trying to rush out of the classroom, rush into the cafeteria, and fill their empty stomachs with breakfast.

Seeing that the English teacher walked out of the classroom without saying a word, the class immediately boiled, and in the noise and laughter, everyone rushed out of the classroom.

Glancing at the time on the dilapidated mobile phone at the head of the bed in a daze, Guo Lin, who was the first to wake up in the dormitory, suddenly jumped up from the bed.

While anxiously getting dressed, he shouted loudly to his roommates who were still snoring:! Wake up, wake up quickly, we have missed the morning self-study time, and it is time for morning class soon, and if you are late, you have to call your parents......