After the vendetta

Speaking of which, Chu Minghang is not considered a PVE player, at least not in the past.He played games early, even before he was in college. When he first started playing, he spent almost every day playing games in the wild, regardless of the size of the trumpet or even the trumpet that entered the camp by mistake before reaching the full level. Brush him with a glass heart trumpet map.Later, when he opened the arena, he made friends with him day and night, and after several seasons like this, finally one day he tapped the mouse and yelled: I'm going to play pve!

——Then he ran to fight pve with all his heart, and almost retreated from the camp.

Although it has been a long time since I have played pvp, but the feeling is still there, the two of them are inseparable until a guard npc next to them may not be able to see it (...), and a stride rushes over to kill the two in the main city The idiot photographed two corpses.

[Recent Chat] [Monan]: ...

[Recent chat] [Mobei]: What kind of broken guards destroy my nature.

[Recent chat] [Player A passing by and watching]: Your sexiness.

[Recent chat] [Player B passing by and watching]: Your sexiness.

[Recent chat] [Player C passing by and watching]: Your sexiness.

[Recent Chat] [Monan]: Your personality is exquisite.

Fang Qi angrily clicked back to resurrect.

When Fang Qi returned to the original place, he found that Monan had already chatted with the passers-by who were watching, and the scene was peaceful. He rode his little black horse and ran over to stand silently beside Monan who was meditating. for a while.

[Recent chat] [Monan]: Mr. Xingzhi, you are back.

[Recent Chat][Mobei]: Go to the wild to fight

[Recent chat] [Monan]: But I'm going to study by myself at night.

[Recent chat] [Mobei]: Are you a primary school student and still study by yourself at night?

[Recent chat] [Monan]: It's okay to add a friend, wait for me to come back to satisfy you.

Then Monan went offline gracefully, leaving Mobei standing alone among the crowd, he glanced around at the onlookers who seemed to be smiling strangely, and quickly chose to go offline to take refuge.

"Damn it, that black gold leader is definitely not a good cake!" Fang Qi shut his notebook violently, and started to shake Luo Tang back and forth, who started a new round of drafting, "He humiliated me!"

"Hmm."

"I just made a typo, and said that the head of the group is illiterate, how could he be better than me!"

"exactly."

"Riyou is so embarrassing, what is the copying party thinking about all day long."

"That's right, that's right."

"What did you write?" Fang Qi squinted his eyes and looked carefully at Luo Tang's computer screen, ""You are the chapter of my love"...? What the hell?!"

Luo Tang sighed and said, "Senior sister said that she wanted to write an article like 'deep and ambiguous love and fresh sadness'. I asked if I could write about looking up at the sky at 45°. She said no, it was more profound than that."

"Hey, isn't it just a lolita romance novel? You haven't written enough?" Fang Qi casually took out a magazine with a colorful cover from Luotang's desk, flipped through one of the pages skillfully and read aloud, "'I Glancing at the senior's chin with a little beard, I wondered how it would feel if I put my cheek lightly on it'..."

"Hey, that's enough for you, I just wrote such an embarrassing article and you still have to read it." Luo Tang snatched back the girl's books that were black history with a thick face, "Aren't you on duty at the student union?"

"It's a day off. I'll go to the study room to find a place later."

"It's so easy to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, why go back and hold back?"

"Next month's research, I haven't even looked at it yet."

"No, I think you are just going to hook up with a freshman girl."

Fang Qi picked up his schoolbag, and symbolically combed his hair with his fingers twice, his face full of intoxication: "No, Mom, I love studying."

Every freshman of University of M must study in the classrooms arranged by the department. From Sunday to Thursday, rain or shine, it never stops.But once you are in the sophomore year, as long as there is no special request from the instructor, you don't need to study in a unified way. Of course, the classroom that was originally arranged will not have your seat.If students above the sophomore year want to go to self-study, they can only find vacant classrooms from building to building or simply go to the library.

The environment of the library is good. There is heating in winter and cold wind in summer. There is an audio-visual room on the top floor. There is also a grocery store on the first floor. Next to it is the best canteen in M ​​University. Behind it is the art building. If you are tired from studying, look up. You can also see beautiful girls or boys drawing pictures in the studio (...).

But, of course, seats are hard to come by.

Fang Qi searched around but couldn't find a vacant seat. Even the seat next to the toilet was full of students. He thought that if he couldn't find a seat, he would have to go to the teaching building to get bored. When he was frustrated, he looked up and saw There seems to be a vacancy in the corner, especially. When I walked over, I saw a framed painting lay flat on the chair, and there was a schoolbag hanging on the back of the stool.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" Fang Qi patted the boy next door who was studying hard.

"What?" The boy took off his earphones and turned around.

"Uh, classmate, is this painting yours?"

"Yes."

"Can you put it on the windowsill, I want to sit here."

The boy pushed his glasses, lifted the painting, showed Fang Qi the stool without a seat, and shrugged: "It's broken, it can't sit on people."

"...Okay, I see." After speaking, Fang Qi turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey!" The boy called Fang Qi, "Why don't you sit here with me, and I can go back to the studio."

"This is too much trouble for you, no good." No matter how you think about it, the library is comfortable. The art building is a wing room. It is cold in winter and hot in summer. How can it keep up with the library with cold air supply?

"Anyway, I can't see it too well, so I might as well go back and do my homework."

Fang Qi glanced at the English question booklet on the boy's desk before he did the second question on the first page, and looked carefully... If he read correctly, he did both of these two questions wrong.

"Thank you so much for that."

"polite."

Walking out of the library gate, Chu Minghang heaved a sigh of relief. He finally decided to learn English, but he started to feel sleepy after doing two questions. Even if the boy didn’t come to ask about the seat, he decided to do three more questions. I went to the cafeteria to get a takeaway and then went back to draw.

Just two steps out of the way, Chu Minghang habitually took out his pocket and found that the phone was not there. His first reaction was that he had lost it. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have forgotten something since he just came out of the library.He walked back a few steps quickly, and when he was walking to the door of the borrowing room, he found that the boy he had just taken was running out in a hurry, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

"Oh classmate, so you are still here, you forgot your mobile phone."

"I just found out that I'm going to pick it up when I come back, thank you."

"Then I'll go back first."

"Ok."

Fang Qi stayed in the library until 09:30 in the evening before he packed up his things and came out. He first went to the off-campus snack shop to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles. His teeth were so sour. He went back to the dormitory and took a shower before turning on the computer and preparing to go to the battlefield. Playing, when I first went online, I saw someone swiping the screen on the user frequency.

[Friend] [Monan]: Come casually every day 1=4444444444

[Friend] [Monan]: Come casually every day 1=4444444444

[Friend] [Monan]: Come casually every day 1=4444444444

【Friend】[Mo Bei]: Why are you among my friends?

[Friend] [Monan]: Yo, Mr. Xingzhi is back, is there a big fight?

【Friend】[Mobei]: Sex is for you**

[Friend] [Mobei]: **

[Friend] [Monan]: Stop posting banned sensitive words, let's have a daily chat together?

[Friend] [Mo Bei]: Numbness!

[Friend] [Monan]: Don't you know how to fight a war?

[Friend][Mobei]: What's so difficult about the war? Who said I can't, just wait for my brother to come to Japan soon

In fact, Fang Qi's understanding of the war is limited to which map each book is on, how many bosses there are, and where each boss is. In the previous server, the gang asked him to go in and make up the number, and no one gave it in detail. No matter how he fights, he just passes by.

[Team] [Monan]: Welcome [Mobei] to join [Monan]'s team~!

[Team] [Monan]: You also call out people on the friend channel

[Team] [Mobei]: My friend is alone, and he is not online.

[Team] [Monan]: One?

[Team][Mo Bei]: I just transferred to the server, and now I have more enemies than friends.But why are you in my friends?

[Team] [Monan]: I added you as a friend

[Team] [Mobei]: ...

[System] [Mobei] added [Monan] to the friend list

The battle went smoothly, and Monan cut T. Later, the world shouted a milk and two dps, probably because he was too idle, Monan was typing on the team channel while T monsters mocked Fang Qi's dps too low, which made Fang Qi feel ashamed and indignant, Almost quit the team from black CD.

[Team][Monan]: Are you thinking of quitting the team and black CD? It doesn't matter. Your dps is almost lower than mine. There is no delay in quitting the team.

Fang Qi angrily gave up and quit the team, and decided to fight Monan for [-] rounds as soon as the book came out.

[Team][Milk]: Onlookers ID couples bickering and showing affection→→

[Team][dps A]: Onlookers ID couples bickering and showing affection→→

【Team】[dps B]: Onlookers ID couples bickering and showing affection→→

[Team] [Mobei]: ...

Fang Qi suddenly regretted adding this vendetta called Monan, it was simply too embarrassing...

After the big battle, Fang Qi felt as if he had gone to the 25-man battlefield for a day. He was sweating on his back just after taking a shower, and was molested by the wild dps and milk in the team, so he hurriedly left the team and ran away to kill Monan I forgot such important things, and focused on searching for macros on the website, preparing to scare Monan to death with super high dps next time.

Luo Tang might have gotten stuck in the middle of writing the article. He was spinning back and forth on the ground. When he saw Fang Qi searching for Hong, he came over very gossip and asked, "Which girl said 'Brother, your dps is so low'?"

"Fart, it's a man!"

"It's a man, so why not just do it!"

"No, I also think my dps is a bit low..."

"How low?"

"He is a T, with a little more than 1000 dps, and I am a dps, with a little more than 1000..."

"..."

"I can't help it, I still have a mission blue outfit for PVE..." Fang Qi argued.

"In the past, people from your gang led you to fight, and they might be scolding you in their hearts."

"So I have to find a macro."

Luo Tang pressed Fang Qi's hand: "Your problem is not with the macro," and then pointed to the computer screen, "It's because your equipment is too crude. You can't hit [-] if you download the macro now." Yes, give up."

"..."

While talking, Fang Qi's mobile phone, which had been thrown in his schoolbag, rang. He took it out and glanced at the screen showing that Mr. He was calling. While searching his memory for who Mr. He was, Fang Qi answered the phone suspiciously: "Hello ?”

"Minghang, I'm Teacher He, have you got the painting back?"

"Uh, who are you looking for?"

"Chu Minghang." The other side was obviously taken aback, "Who are you?"

"I..." Fang Qi habitually touched the back of the phone. He pasted a mobile phone sticker of the martial arts in the game he bought at the comic show on the back of the phone, but now judging from the feel of the phone, the phone sticker disappeared. .

"It's strange that I didn't make a wrong call..."

"Yes, that's how it is. Are you looking for a tall, thin boy with black-rimmed glasses from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Oh yes!"

"I'm sorry I might have taken the wrong phone with him."

"Ok?"

Fang Qi recalled that when he was in the library in the afternoon, he had already sat down, took out professional books and spread them out, only to find that there seemed to be something under the books, and when he took it out, he saw that it was a mobile phone. He thought it must be that the boy just forgot He picked up the things, thinking that someone would come to pick them up later, so he piled up his mobile phone and the boy's mobile phone and put them aside.After reading a page of running script, no one came to pick up the phone, so Fang Qi picked up the phone and went out to find someone, just in time to see Chu Minghang coming back from outside the library.

——Then Fang Qi very naturally gave Chu Minghang his mobile phone by mistake.

Fang Qi has never done such a stupid thing since he was a child. Fang Qi weakly picked up the phone and dialed it to himself. It took a long time before someone picked up the phone: "Hello...?"

"Is it Chu Minghang?"

"I am."

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm the one from the library in the afternoon. I want to say that what I gave you back then was my mobile phone, and what I'm holding now is your mobile phone..."

"Ah?" The other side was obviously surprised, and then heard the rustling voice, probably confirming whether what Fang Qi said was true or not, "Then what time is convenient for you?"

"Which building is your dormitory?"

"I'm still in the studio."

"Then I'll send it to you. I'm pretty close to you in Building Six."

"Okay." Chu Minghang replied, "On the sixth floor of the art building, turn left to the innermost classroom."

Fang Qi curled his lips. Originally, he wanted to let Chu Minghang come downstairs, but he didn't expect that he was not polite at all and let him go up. He was a little annoyed when he thought of climbing the stairs, but it was true that he gave the wrong phone. Go up the stairs.

"Hey, why are you going so late?" Seeing that Fang Qi had put on his out clothes again, Luo Tang turned his head and asked.

"Go on a date with a beautiful girl, envy and hate?"

"Fuck, true or false?! Let's go, you!"

So Fang Qi walked into the hot summer night and started his "beautiful date with the girl".