Sun Miaojia found that after Song Xingye and Xu Zhe became the same table, their grades not only did not decline in the slightest, but were still improving. In Sun Miaojia's impression, it would be good if the grades of students in early love could be maintained, and most of them still seem to decline a little.

And usually between Song Xingye and Xu Zhe, there doesn't seem to be any particularly intimate behavior. Not to mention hugging or kissing, even holding hands has never been witnessed. After a long time, everyone will naturally begin to doubt the statement that these two are in love.

This makes Sun Miaojia, who swore that Xu Zhe had a situation a month ago, feel a little embarrassed now.

During this recess, she passed by this corner and was subconsciously observing, trying to see a clue - but at this moment, Xu Zhe beckoned to her.

"Sun Miaojia, can you come and do me a favor?"

She came, but she deliberately kept a distance of more than two meters and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Xu Zhe handed over his mobile phone: "Try this game, and then tell me your feelings, thank you." ”

Sun Miaojia frowned slightly: "I don't usually play games much. ”

Xu Zhe: "That's right, one of the main user groups of this kind of mobile game is people who don't play games much. ”

Sun Miaojia took the phone: "Okay, since you said so...... Click here to start the game? ”

Xu Zhe: "Yes, come on." ”

Sun Miaojia frowned and began to play. And for the next minute, the more she played, the tighter she wrinkled.

Looking at this expression, Xu Zhe couldn't help but feel slightly apprehensive.

But after dying once, Sun Miaojia's brows furrowed and said, "It's really interesting." Although I have played very few games, I find this one quite fun. ”

Xu Zhe: "Did you only die once just now?" ”

Sun Miaojia: "Yes, what's the problem?" ”

Xu Zhe looked at Song Xingye.

Song Xingye leaned on the table angrily, and said sullenly: "Don't look for me to try the game in the future......"

Sun Miaojia suddenly realized something at this time, and hurriedly asked, "Xu Zhe, do you have anything special to do with this game?" ”

"Oh, this is what I did with my friends."

Hearing this answer, Sun Miaojia couldn't help but exclaim: "Impossible! ”

Then a large area of eyes converged on this place.

Sun Miaojia, who has always disliked being the focus of the crowd, is a little uncomfortable now. Fortunately, it happened to ring the class bell, which helped her out. The skinny girl with glasses quickly lowered her head and ran back to her seat.

The English teacher came in with a lesson plan.

At this time, Song Xingye suddenly asked, "Did she take your phone away?" ”

Xu Zhe: "...... No way! ”

When he accidentally exclaimed just now, attracting the attention of his classmates, Sun Miaojia was still holding his mobile phone. Then the girl fled in a hurry, forgetting to return the phone to him.

Xu Zhe stood up, walked half of the classroom, and came to the girl's seat.

He stretched out his hand and patted the table: "Classmate Sun Miaojia? ”

The girl was startled by his voice and turned her head to look at him—her glasses had almost fallen off because she had turned her head so fast, and she quickly helped the frames of her glasses.

"Oh yes, your phone, right? For you, for you, for you! ”

Sun Miaojia hurriedly handed it over.

The fingers of the two touched slightly. At that moment, Sun Miaojia couldn't help but look at Xu Zhe, his eyes becoming more and more flustered.

Xu Zhe was a little curious about what was going on with this female classmate, but he didn't ask much. He was about to go back with his mobile phone, but he heard the English teacher on the podium clear his throat and ask:

"Xu Zhe, what's going on?"

"Well, she borrowed something from me and now gives it back to me."

The English teacher was noncommittal, but said meaningfully: "You are escorted, don't affect the learning of other students." ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "I'm honestly low-key. ”

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For the next day, Xu Zhe took his mobile phone every time he went to recess and let his classmates try "Ski Escape". Of course, he is looking for classmates who can speak to him, at least he won't call the wrong person's name.

So it didn't take long for everyone to know why Sun Miaojia exclaimed before that English class.

"Xu Zhe is making a game, you can try it three times with his mobile phone, you know?"

"Yes, I've tried it."

"It's a pity that there are only three chances, and he won't play with the third life. Died too fast, I don't feel like I've had enough of it. ”

"Then I'm different from you, I've only died once, and ten minutes have been used up between classes."

"That's right...... No, why do you look at me with such a weak person's eyes? ”

"It's really not that I'm biased, dying so easily can only mean that you are too weak and your hands and eyes are not coordinated."

"!"

In their free time before the start of the evening self-study, Xu Zhe and Song Xingye sat in their seats and heard the conversation of two classmates in the distance. The more they talked, the louder they became, and in the end they almost quarreled, so that people could hear it clearly.

Song Xingye muttered: "Play a game, what's there to fight for......"

Xu Zhe smiled: "This is the competitiveness of top students, which is understandable." ”

Song Xingye took out the workbook and began to do the questions.

The girl remembered the first game this guy had made. The earliest beta players of "Cutting Fruit" were herself and Fei Fei, right? still remembers that at that time, I was not good at this kind of game, which made Fei Fei proud for a long time.

I didn't expect to lose to Fei Fei, but now in "Ski Escape", almost every student in the class who tried it seemed to play better than himself. That made her not want to talk about the game at all.

Xu Zhe laughed and said, "What, don't you want to chat with me?" ”

Song Xingye: "I just don't want to talk about games." ”

Xu Zhe: "It's okay, you don't need to be as competitive as them, it's just a small game, if you don't play well, you can't play well, it's normal." Everyone has their own good at it, for example, you, your cooking skills must be unique in our class except for me. ”

Song Xingye sighed: "I can do it in stir-frying, why can't I play games?" ”

Xu Zhe analyzed: "I think it has something to do with the type of game. Stir-frying is a pre-planned every step to make, but a game like Ski Escape is a test of reaction speed and accurate timing. You may not be very good at this. But if it's a different type of game, maybe you'll be able to play it better than anyone else. ”

Song Xingye: "What other types of games are there?" ”

Xu Zhe: "For example, a turn-based game released last year, Civilization Five. I love this game. ”

Song Xingye: "But I don't seem to have seen you play......"

Xu Zhe looked out the window: "Because my time is very precious, and once I play this game, I can stay up all night before I know it." ”

Song Xingye shook his head slightly: "Then I can't play this kind of game." By the way, give me your phone. ”

Xu Zhe handed her the phone.

The girl took out a wet wipe, carefully wiped the phone, dried it with a tissue, and gave it back to him.

Xu Zhe had an understanding: "Do you think that my mobile phone has been touched by too many classmates, so I need to clean it up?" ”

Song Xingye nodded: "Yes, the screen is spent." ”

Xu Zhe sighed: "You are so careful, it is really suitable for the kind of game that requires complex thinking." ”

Song Xingye smiled lightly: "The reality we live in, isn't this kind of game?" ”

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(End of chapter)