Ling Fan thought about it, walked out of his dormitory, knocked on the door of the dormitory next door, and said politely: "Classmate, your dormitory has waste ...... to deal with."

Wang Jun walked back to the dormitory and didn't see Ling Fan, but found that Ling Fan's desk was empty, and exclaimed: "I'll go, Ling Fan was taken away by the demons, he actually disposed of the computer, won't he play games in the future?"

Ling Fan spent fifty yuan to collect a sack of waste items and dragged them to the corner of the corridor.

"System, these are recycled. ”

"Successful recycling of worn-out ...... , because this is the second time that a similar item is recovered, the recovery value is +0.2 after rounding. ”

"Emma, can you still do this?'s blood pit!" Ling Fan stood in the corridor with a blank face, feeling that he had lost 100 million, if he collected the waste items of the entire school together for the first time, wouldn't it be a profit.

"System, you still have a lot of unspoken rules, why didn't you tell me earlier. ”

"In order to increase the user experience, please realize it slowly as you use it. ”

“......”

Ling Fan walked back to the dormitory with a depressed face, counted with his fingers, and found that there was still a 0.2 recovery value missing, and he was at a loss when he heard Wang Jun yelling at him.

"Demon, don't show up quickly, let go of my brother Ling Fan. ”

Ling Fan looked at Wang Jun helplessly, raised a middle finger, and then sat down on the computer chair.

Wang Jun said: "Look, if you sell the computer, you don't have to play the game, and you can't love it." ”

"Come on, come on, look at me here. Wang Jun smiled evilly, pointed to his computer screen and said intoxicatedly: "This is LOL, this is WOW, this is the legend of furnace S, this is ......"

He deliberately coveted Ling Fan, but when he saw that the other party's body suddenly shook, his eyes lit up.

"Ling Fan, I warn you, don't touch my computer, you go to rub Lao Qi's computer, he doesn't need it. As he spoke, Wang Jun spread his wings to block the screen.

Ling Fan strode up to Wang Jun, grabbed his hand and shook it, and said happily: "Brother dei, thank you! ”

After saying that, he climbed into his bed and lay down.

Wang Jun looked inexplicable, and shouted: "Today is not a normal day, you, I'll go to the next copy." ”

After speaking, the big headset was put on his head, and he no longer paid attention to Ling Fan.

Ling Fan looked at the ceiling of the dormitory and said in his mind: "System system, can the game account be recycled! Although it is a virtual item, it should be counted as my thing." ”

"Yes, host. ”

"Great, I have to think about it, I recycle it all at once, otherwise I will have to discount it again when I think about it later. ”

"Okay, master. ”

Ling Fan crossed his fingers and counted them one by one.

"You put me WOW, LOL, blame W Hunter OL ......" Ling Fan said the accounts of more than ten popular games in a row as if reporting the name of a dish.

"Successful recovery of WOW...... Game Account ......"

"Slow! and Yiti, the end of the M world......" said more than a dozen game accounts that have long been not so popular.

"Successful recycling...... Game account, recovery value +2.1. ”

Hearing the voice of the universal recovery system in his head, Ling Fan suddenly felt that his addiction to games over the years was a bit rewarding, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and finally shouted excitedly.

"YES! It's so cool, haha. ”

Wang Jun looked back at Ling Fan with a sad face, and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you, without you like this, it's like a corpse for a day, and you won't let me live!"

Ling Fan jumped out of bed, slapped Wang Jun on the shoulder, and rushed out.

He arrived at the playground, and it was noon, and the playground was almost empty, so he walked to a nearby stand and sat down.

"System, call up the exchange list in a slippery way!" Ling Fan looked like a local tyrant who had been poor for a long time.

"Okay, master. ”

Ling Fan flipped through the information in his mind and clicked on the option of one foot representing agility.

"Basic attribute value: Agility, which can increase agility by 10 points, and agility can increase various speeds and flexibility...... , exchange value: 1 recycling value. ”

"System, I exchange 10 agility points. Ling Fan was extremely nervous in his heart, he had recovered items many times, but in addition to redeeming his mobile phone, this was the first time he had truly exchanged items.

"The current recovery value is 2.9, deducting 1 point of recovery value to exchange for agility attributes, and the remaining recovery value: 1.9. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Fan suddenly felt a surge of energy spread all over his body, and he swirled in his body, and then disappeared without a trace.

"System, that's it?"

"Agility was 5 before, now Agility: 15. Combat power: 7, level: scum. ”

Ling Fan took the initiative to ignore the last two pieces of information, and said secretly: "It's really fake, no, I'll run a lap to try the effect." ”

Calling up the stopwatch with his mobile phone, Ling Fan ran out with a "whoosh".

"Well, I feel very light, a lap is 400 meters, and I will see the results after the run. ”

After a while, after a lap of running, Ling Fan held the phone in his hand near the finish line and pressed pause when he crossed the finish line.

50.20。

In addition to speed, he couldn't test other aspects brought by agility for the time being, and was generally satisfied, at least confirming that the items redeemed by the system were genuine and there was no fraud.

After going from the playground to the cafeteria for lunch, Ling Fan didn't go to class all afternoon, and stayed alone in the dormitory thinking about how to earn recovery value.

He didn't go to class, but the news that he was going to run with Yang Tai spread far and wide, and only Li Shushu, Wang Jun and the parties knew about it, but after an afternoon, the whole class knew.

"Ling, which of the two of you said would win. ”

"Of course it's Yang Tai, he's so handsome. ”

"Does running have anything to do with handsomeness?"

"Haven't you heard? You see a lot of rhymes. ”

“......”

At the beginning of summer, the daylight hours are relatively long, and it is not completely dark at 19 o'clock.

There are a lot of headlights on the playground, there are football club players training on the football field in the middle of the playground, and there are many joggers on the track, or one or two people scattering food.

The students of the second class of the sophomore Chinese Department gathered together, and more than 20 people came, mainly female students.

Yang Tai wore a sprint suit and hooked sprint shoes on his feet and walked to the front of the crowd.

"Hasn't Ling Fan come yet?" Yang Tai asked, looking at the crowd.

The girls blushed a little when they saw the even muscles on Yang Tai's body. A small girl said in a glutinous voice: "I haven't seen Ling Fan come yet, Yang Tai, you can definitely win, you don't have to compare." ”

"Yes, just Ling Fan, that otaku, how can I compare with you, you run every morning......"

Yang Tai smiled slightly and asked, "How do you know that I am running in the morning." ”

The girl who said that she leaked her mouth suddenly turned red, stood behind the crowd and stopped talking, just peeking at Yang Tai.

Yang Tai understood why in his heart, he also asked knowingly before, but now that he saw that the other party was shy, he naturally wouldn't chase after him, and changed the topic and said: "Ling Fan hasn't come yet, I'll warm up first, when he comes, you let him go directly to the runway to find me." ”

After that, Yang Tai ran to the track with small broken steps, and then did warm-up exercises such as leg presses and leg raises.

Ling Fan, Wang Jun and a boy with glasses came out of a small restaurant outside the school and walked to the playground together.

"Senior Brother Ling Fan, I really didn't know that you had a talent for sprinting, and speed is also an aesthetic, but it's a pity that the sky is dark, I can't paint with a pen, next time I wait for daylight, I'll sketch." ”

It was Qi Xuelin who spoke, and he was also the old Qi that Wang Jun said before, he was a junior in college, majoring in painting, majoring in oil painting, with messy hair, with a pair of eyes with a high number, and an artist's atmosphere.

Ling Fan said: "Senior is really joking, what is beautiful when you run, it's not ballet." ”

"Haha, Ling Fan, I really want to see you dance, you go and see if there is this event in the school games, you apply for the men's group, maybe you are alone, and you must be the champion. ”

"Fuck off. ”

A few people laughed and arrived at the playground.

There were a lot of people from the second class, and it was very eye-catching to gather together, and Ling Fan and they found it at once.

Qi Xuelin took the first step, pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said: "There are so many fairies, it is really beautiful, but it's a pity that the light is dim ......."

"Lao Qi, don't talk about it, don't be ashamed. ”

Ling Fan smiled and asked Li Shushu, "Is Yang Tai here?"

Although Li Shushu is a sports committee, she is actually very average in sports, mainly because she has the ability to manage things, she admires Yang Tai very much, so she naturally stands on Yang Tai's side, and her face is not very good to Ling Fan.

"People have come early, and they are all warming up over there. ”

The rest of the girls continued.

"I made an appointment with someone, and I didn't know to come early. ”

"That's it, you're still wearing a pair of jeans, how fast you can run, I think you're deliberately playing tricks, Ling Fan." ”

Ling Fan has a pair of board shoes under his feet, and there is a pair of slippers in the dormitory, where are the extra shoes......?

He wondered if a good man would fight with a woman, and when he learned that Yang Tai had come, he turned around and walked towards the runway.

Yang Tai saw Ling Fan and said impatiently: "I thought you had abstained, let's start quickly when you come!"

A smile rose at the corner of Ling Fan's mouth, and he said, "Okay, 100, 200, 400, you choose." ”