Great God?

Sublevel?

It's a new term again.

Qiao Yu silently wrote it down in his heart.

Although she didn't understand the previous meaning, she could still understand the sentence with me.

For the art of war strategy, she can naturally teach each other.

"You can hit a few more, I'll see."

The crown prince thought so.

I haven't figured out much about this game yet, so I'll take a look at it first, and then I'll help you analyze it.

But it fell into He Ran's ears.

Completely stubble.

He Ran thought that Qiao Yu was a great god, and he wanted to understand his playing style first.

This is a big misunderstanding.

The two heads immediately came together.

Qiao Yu is smart.

The art of war and strategy are important to the big situation.

This team battle game is like black and white fighting on a chessboard.

Every step you take, you have to be in control of the whole field.

Always speculate and observe the enemy's movements and our strength.

"They should be at the assembly."

"If you can't get on this wave, the other party must have an ambush, and he is seducing you."

"Here, you can surround them."

In the canyon, the two sides killed all over the place, controlled the entire military division, and laid out the layout tightly.

He Ran's hands were shaking.

He's sharp, but he likes to take heads.

In layman's terms, it just likes hard bars.

Don't look at teammates, don't look at towers, go on a rampage.

But Qiao Yu is not.

After some guidance, He Ran felt more and more that she was a master.

In the end, just throw the phone to her.

"Great god, you come to fight, I'll rank the match."

“！！！”

The black mobile phone was placed in Qiao Yu's hand.

The cold and hard material penetrated the palm, which made Qiao Yu a little curious.

It turns out that this is a smartphone.

It's just that......

"Why doesn't it light up?" It's still on just now.

She humbly asked for advice.

It's very sincere.

He Ran: "......"

He looked at her like a ghost.

Then silently picked up the phone and swept his face.

Phone Face Unlock.

He pushed forward again.

"Let's fight, it's almost time to get out of class."

Qiao Yu stretched out his slender fingertips and clicked on the screen.

It's pretty slippery to the touch.

It's amazing!

"How do you use this phone? What do you teach me? ”

"......" He Ran said tentatively: "You don't know how to use a mobile phone?" ”

"Hmm."

Hey, hey, hey!

You're shit.

Fool me!

It's too fake.

"He Ran, Qiao Yu, stand up!" Suddenly, Teacher Xu stood on the podium with a textbook: "It's not good to read in the morning, if you speak below, you can speak, you come up and speak." ”

Finished.

was discovered.

He Ran glared at her and quickly snatched the phone.

Then with his hands in his pockets, he stood up angrily.

Qiao Yu saw his appearance carefully.

I lowered my head just now and didn't pay attention, but now I found that He Ran had a bruised eye, and the left side of his face seemed to have been slapped in the face.

At first glance, it looks like I've fought with someone.

Teacher Xu has already walked over.

He Ran was not surprised, and only looked at Qiao Yu.

"The teacher doesn't blame you for your bad grades, but in the class, I pay attention to discipline, and when you come to our class, you have to abide by the rules."

He looked down at Qiao Yu's unopened textbook.

Brand new, brand new, no wrinkles at all.

"This whole morning reading, I haven't memorized any of the knowledge points I want to memorize."

He opened Qiao Yu's book and nodded to a text on the top.

"When to memorize, when to sit down." He added: "And He Ran, you are the same, the next time you fight with someone, call your parents to the school." ”