The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 75

Song Ci felt his scalp explode.

She is the least good at comforting people, how does this make her operate? !
Song Ci touched the keyboard with his fingers, and finally pulled out the card.

Offline.

What kind of consolation do you need for a big man, just feel bad about yourself.

comfort?

No.

Throwing the card on the table, Song Ci stood up from the soft sofa.

I didn't feel it when I was sitting, but when I sat up, I felt back pain.

So, is playing games harmful to your health?
After moving his body a bit, Song Ci grabbed the white bathrobe on the bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

After lying on the bed, Song Ci took out his mobile phone and prepared to set an alarm clock for ten o'clock.

After setting the alarm clock, Song Ci checked the communication software again to see if there were any unread messages.

As a result, there really are.

Gu Xiaocheng sent her an invitation to dinner.

The time was four hours ago, around ten o'clock.

Song Ci checked that it was already late, so he didn't reply, and turned off his phone and closed his eyes to sleep.

On the other side, I was so moved by myself, and I was going to say something to take me to hell, and I watched the Floating Life God in front of him suddenly disappear with a dazed expression, and I didn't react for a while.

After reacting, take me to hell is a little complicated inside.

It was the first time I was moved online, and I was about to say something moving, but in the end, the person I confided to told me to go offline, which caught him off guard.

Looking at the purple boxing gloves in the backpack, he decided to take me to hell. From now on, Fushengjindashen will be his good brother. If anyone bullies Fushengjindashen in the future, he will definitely not let others go.

After thinking about this, Take Me to Hell is also offline. He has no class tomorrow morning, but he is a little sleepy.

……

A night without dreams.

Song Ci was woken up by the alarm clock the next day.

Song Ci, who was confused by the noise, tried to use voice control to stop the alarm clock, but in the end it didn't work.

After sitting up and turning off the alarm clock, Song Ci finally woke up completely, and also remembered that the present is not in the Star Alliance, but in the 21st century when the Internet started to develop in history.

Yesterday, Song Ci didn't make an appointment with Rong Rong in the game for today's online time, so Song Ci got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing and changing clothes, it was only 10:30.

There was still some time before Yun Feixiao was invited to dinner at noon. Song Ci thought about it, removed the card reader from the laptop, and then walked towards the classroom with the laptop in his arms.

Now in the past, I can still attend the class from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

study?

Impossible, Song Ci just has a strong curiosity about the retro school, so he doesn't dislike the class.

The dormitory was a little far from the classroom, and when Song Ci walked slowly over, the penultimate class of Class 10, Grade [-] was still [-] minutes away.

This class is English, taught by a young woman in her twenties.

The name is Han Yanyao.

Han Yanyao is fair-skinned and beautiful, a returnee from overseas, with a wealthy family background and a gentle and generous personality. She is dubbed Yan Dabai Fumei by the students of Yenching University.

In fact, the other party is really Bai Fumei.

But these have nothing to do with Song Ci.

Holding the laptop, Song Ci walked into the classroom through the open door calmly, then ignored the English teacher on the podium and walked directly to the last row.

English teacher Han Yanyao, who was writing on the blackboard with chalk, paused and gritted her teeth looking at Song Ci's back.

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(End of this chapter)