That's the end of the matter.Although Wei Yang didn't succeed, after he calmed down, he found that Xue Feifei hadn't hinted at him from anywhere, saying that her grades were poor.The setting of "game madman + not going to class = scumbag" is just his own imagination, and no one can be blamed.Then he also understood Xue Feifei's intention of calling to explain - I'm afraid Xue Feifei thought that if the usual points were deducted, Wei Yang would really be able to surpass her, right?It is in line with her always serious personality, because she never deliberately plays tricks on others.

But this feeling of being outdone and losing... Wei Yang flipped the table angrily.Xueba or something, cheating?Don't bully people with such natural golden fingers!

This is why Liu Jiayan no longer plays the bad friend for the time being, because Wei Yang is really unlucky this time.To sum up, Wei Yang's love history is completely one-sided history of unrequited love failure!But having said that, why does every time Wei Yang likes girlfriends who are at the level of academic masters?Still getting worse?Does it come with the aura of "love to be a bully will be abused by a bully"?

Seeing this man upset, Liu Jiayan decided to visit the next bedroom.When he came back half an hour later, he found that Wei Yang was still scratching his head at the computer. The screen was the same as when he saw it before, with only a single row of words.He couldn't help it a bit: "Didn't you say you quit?"

Wei Yang slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes glazed over.This expression made Liu Jiayan unable to express the rest of the shock, so he had to say viciously: "Meng Yuanji is still not here today. If you want me to say, you can just make up an interview. Anyway, he doesn't even bother to pay attention to Xue Feifei, and he probably doesn't care about others What to write about him. Otherwise, tell Xue Feifei to change her!"

Meng Yuanji, a male, was one class higher than Wei Yang, and he was a super university bully in another major of the same department, well-known throughout the school.His results in the college entrance examination were stable in Tsinghua University, but it is said that he personally prefers the current environment of this school, so he did not go.I mainly focus on theoretical physics. So far, I have published several articles in SCI Area [-], and I have the qualifications to get a doctorate.Several prestigious universities and research institutes abroad have offered olive branches, hoping that he can pursue further studies in the future.Of course, the special issue of the school newspaper will not let this person go, but it's a pity that this person's aura of not approaching strangers is as strong as that of Xueba, and he doesn't give other people a glance at all.According to him, the interview was a waste of his time.

"It would be great if it could be like this... It's not like you don't know, this can't be delayed any longer." Wei Yang answered him weakly.Although he and Xue Feifei didn't follow up anymore, he still couldn't bear to see her worrying, so he took over this hot potato, how could he give up?It's just that Meng Yuanji also belongs to the type of "generally not attending classes" and doesn't live in the school dormitory. Even the time-wasting words were the reply he got when Wei Yang finally ran into him.cell phone?Mail?penguin?Everyone pretended not to see it!Thinking of this, he slammed his head on the keyboard.

Seeing Wei Yang like this made Liu Jiayan terrified.He collected himself, and then said: "I just talked about it, and finally got his off-campus address, do you want to try—"

There was still one word left before Wei Yang jumped up and snatched the piece of paper from Liu Jiayan's hand. "Great! Little Jiajia, I love you so much!"

"Shut up!" Liu Jiayan instantly made a crossroads on his forehead. "Call me another nickname, and don't think I will help you next time!"

"Yeah, you are my dear brother! My dear!" Wei Yang was already going crazy with joy, and didn't listen to anything at all.

The next day, Wei Yang woke up early and was ready to go to the spot.He had already memorized the schedule of the major next door, but if Meng Yuanji didn't go to class, it wouldn't be of much use.He planned to surprise him by knocking on the door first, and then squeeze in the moment Meng Yuanji opened the door—just kidding, is it possible to expect someone from Xueba to welcome him in?

Facts proved that this method was useless at all, because Meng Yuanji asked immediately after opening the door: "Why did you come so early?"

Wei Yang was dumbfounded.How did Meng Yuanji know that he was coming?Do you still have the ability to predict?No, this must be because Meng Yuanji had a photographic memory and guessed that he would not give up easily!Fortunately, he still remembered not to let Meng Yuanji shut him out, so he hurriedly stepped forward cheekily: "Student Meng, I'm really just an errand for the school newspaper! You don't know when you will be graduating, so you have to show some demeanor Show your respects to your juniors and younger sisters? I was just wasting your time for 10 minutes, it will be soon!"

pay homage?Meng Yuanji squinted his eyes and stared at him with the expression on his face as if he had eaten a fly—if it were someone else, he would have pushed back with "I'm not a tombstone of a martyr".But he looked at the glistening sweat on the tip of Wei Yang's nose, and opened the door mercifully. "10 minutes, you said it yourself."

Wei Yang was overjoyed and quickly followed in.Meng Yuanji's family background is good, his parents bought him a small apartment outside the school.This Wei Yang already knew, but when he was changing his shoes, he saw a thread being pulled from the shoe cabinet to a small black gadget by the door, so he couldn't hold back and took a second look. .

"In 10 minutes, let me get you a glass of juice." Meng Yuanji said.Then he heard that Wei Yang didn't respond, so he looked back. "Oh, that's a camera."

Wei Yang's line of sight has already extended along the other end of the wire.He was horrified to find that it was connected to a laptop on the table in the living room, and he could just see a monitor on the screen from his angle. "...This is...you installed it?"

Meng Yuanji nodded as a matter of course. "If you live alone, you must pay attention to safety."

"Aren't you majoring in theoretical physics?" Wei Yang asked curiously.

"It's hard to be a camera?" Meng Yuanji asked him inexplicably.He had already walked to the kitchen at this time, took out the juice from the refrigerator, and then walked out again. "Let's get started," he sat on the sofa, closed the window, and let the computer display the clock on the desktop: "10 minutes, it's time to count down."

Wei Yang managed to recover from the shock of the sentence "be a camera", and realized that he still had work to do.Fortunately, in order to block Meng Yuanji under any circumstances, he brought the necessary items with him; now he rushed over, switched on the recorder, and asked the prepared questions like beans in a bamboo tube.

Meng Yuanji's answer was very concise, and he didn't mean to look down upon him in any particular way.But according to Wei Yang's point of view, it feels that they are all underwhelming.But this is none of his business, at least the interview must be completed.This also meant that the questions went on so quickly that the questions were all answered before 10 minutes had elapsed.

"It looks pretty good." Meng Yuanji was obviously satisfied with this result.He stood up and stuffed an untouched juice box into Wei Yang's arms: "Can you go now?"

With just one sentence, Wei Yang's perception of him has just risen a little and directly dropped to a negative value.He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Are you so busy?" He didn't see that the apartment was full of English literature and so on!And when he said that, he glanced at the computer screen inadvertently, and noticed the familiar game icon on it in an instant, and his voice immediately became higher: "Don't tell me you are busy playing games?"

Wei Yang was just talking nonsense at first, but Meng Yuanji raised an eyebrow at him. "Guess right."

"... Huh?" Can you say that I wasted time last time, was it a waste of your time playing games?

Wei Yang was furious, he asked to have a PK with Meng Yuanji - of course not a real person, but a game arena.Meng Yuanji also agreed, it's not a man who dare not PK when playing games.

So this caused what Liu Jiayan saw when he was woken up - with the sound of the door slamming heavily, Wei Yang rushed in, then threw his precious recording pen, and immediately turned on the computer. "Why did you come back so early?" He poked his head out from the upper bunk and asked vaguely, "Didn't you say you wanted to block Meng Yuanji for a day?"

"It's over!" Wei Yang replied angrily. He scanned his iris to unlock it, put on the gaming helmet, opened the game, selected a character, and rushed to the arena in one go.He didn't ask for Meng Yuanji's ID, because the game is only one server, and the arena system is similar to a general copy, so they can make an appointment at a time and place without fear of running into people. "Look, wait until I abuse him into a dog!"

"What's the matter? I took gunpowder early in the morning..." Liu Jiayan rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and turned into the bathroom.When he came out again, his sanity became clearer, and then he heard Wei Yang tell what happened in the morning.When he heard that Meng Yuanji let Wei Yang in so easily, he was shocked, and when he heard that it was necessary to pk, he was not very optimistic. "Although I've never heard of Meng Yuanji playing games, I'm afraid he's not that easy to play?"

Thinking of Xue Feifei's powerful warrior number, Wei Yang felt a little thumping in his heart.But he still insisted: "How can you admit defeat without fighting?"

"That's true." Liu Jiayan agreed, and also logged into his own game, letting his Taoist priest Tao Buyan stand with Wei Yang's. "Then let me see it too!"

Facts have proved that Liu Jiayan's words have once again become a proverb.Just as the appointed time was approaching, both of them stretched their necks near the NPC in the arena, completely oblivious to the public screen being surrounded by a lot of questions like "Ah, ah, I saw the Great God!" "My God please support me! ""The great god has come to the arena!" Such words are full of words.However, even if they saw it, they wouldn't think of it, that was the person they were waiting for.

The number one in the whole server, dreaming of the magic machine, rode the holy white horse that everyone dreamed of, and arrived at the entrance of the arena.He ignored the large crowd of spectators around him and only looked at the people around the NPC.Then everyone saw that the shining golden and bullish god-level wizard dismounted, circled around a little-known pastor with the ID of "Shan Li Wei Yang" on his head twice, and stood still.

[Stranger] Dreaming of magic machine: Wei Yang?

[Stranger] Meng Yuanji: I am Meng Yuanji.

[Stranger] Dreaming into the magic machine: Hurry up, I have opened a room, 419, the password is the same.

[Private Chat] Tao Buyan: ...Yangzi?

[Private chat] Tao Buyan: Why do I feel that Meng Xueba is the master of dreaming magic tricks?

Wei Yang stared at the small purple characters in his chat window, and compared the legendary red weapon in Mengruo Shenji's hands (the only one in the whole server like the mount) and the orange staff in his own hand (not fully inlaid yet) Gemstones), his face turned white and then black.How does he fight with a half-baked nurse and a wizard who is both skilled in magic and martial arts?What's more, the equipment gap is so big?

[Stranger] Dreaming into the magic machine: Aren't you afraid?It's fine to admit defeat directly, I don't have to say it.

Wei Yang could almost imagine the beating expression on that face, and finally couldn't hold back from roaring: "I and Xueba are inseparable!"

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