On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

After returning to school, the few drowned chickens quickly changed into dry clothes.

After packing everything up, Song Yu took out his notebook and directly boarded the game, and said to Yan Baijing as he boarded, "Yida, didn't you say you wanted to come to Jiansan with me?"

Yan Baijing took a towel and threw it on Song Yu's head, "Before that, wipe your hair clean."

While drying his hair, he also took out the computer from the closet and turned it on.

Jiansan had been installed a few days ago, so when the computer was turned on, it directly logged into the game.

After asking Song Yu's district server, Yan Baijing was faced with a dazzling character creation interface.

After reading the introduction of each sect, Yan Baijing asked Song Yu, "How is Tiance?"

The operation is five-star, a close combat with a spear.

Song Yu also didn't expect that Yan Baijing would fall in love with Tiance at first sight, "Tiance? Fuck, the military master is so handsome! Fight now, it's a magic weapon for teasing girls!"

"...Then plan it." Yan Baijing didn't hesitate, so he directly took a name and entered the game.

"What's your name?" Song Yu asked casually, and clicked on the interface for adding friends and accepting apprentices.

"Bai Jing." Yan Baijing's simple and rude name made Song Yu stunned.

Song Yu pouted, "...how can you be so good at naming things?"

In the next second, Yan Baijing received a team application.

"'Song Yu' requests to join your team."

"..."

So isn't it you who are simpler and ruder?

Yan Baijing also smiled helplessly, and saw that in the game interface, the shining yellow character with the word "Song Yu" descended in front of him.

The blood bar was instantly emptied.

Gray name.

Song Yu screamed, "Fuck! How could I fall to my death!"

"..."

Yan Baijing glanced in Song Yu's direction helplessly, "... I read that people in the post bar said that the IQ of Hidden Sword Villa is a bit low."

Song Yu pouted, "It's just an accident. When you reach the full level, Dad will show you how Dad planted a flag to abuse a group of handicapped people. Oh yes, especially Tiance."

Yan Baijing didn't bother to talk about Song Yu's self-promotion, and devoted himself to the novice task.

What surprised Song Yu was that Yan Baijing's operation didn't look like a novice who just played Jiansan.

At least Yan Baijing didn't fall to his death when he used Qinggong for the first time.

After thinking about it for a long time, he had no choice but to attribute the reason to the low level of Jianghu Qinggong flying so that he would not fall to his death.

Song Yu gave Bai Jing some bags and balls, and swiped the screen in the team:

"Shabi, call me master! I'm your master now!"

Yan Baijing didn't pay attention to the chat interface in the lower left corner at all.

Song Yu couldn't help calling Yan Baijing, "...you don't know how to read the chat interface?"

Yan Baijing said "Oh" lightly, "I automatically blocked it."

Song Yu really had a temper and couldn't get it out. The Second Young Master who was manipulating Huang Cancan walked for a while with a military man dressed in rustic clothes. He was really bored, so he couldn't help but ask Yan Baijing.

"Don't you think I'm handsome!"

Yan Baijing didn't know that he was asking about the image in the game, he was slightly taken aback, "He's quite handsome, why do you ask that?"

Song Yu felt that it was impossible to communicate with people like Yan Baijing, "Can't you just tell me that Second Young Master, you are so handsome in the game?"

"..."

Yan Baijing saw the Er Shao who was jumping around beside him, dressed in yellow clothes, just like the one in the creation interface, with a high ponytail, a light sword in his hand, and an epee on his back .

"I am the most handsome Po Jun!"

Yan Baijing seemed to suddenly understand why Hidden Sword Chengnan was called a little yellow chicken.

The slender fingers typed a few words on the keyboard.

"Nearby: Second Young Master, you are so handsome."

The jumping character suddenly froze in place, and then Yan Baijing heard Song Yu's voice, "...you are too straightforward!"

"Didn't you tell me to say that?"

"..." Song Yu was speechless, why does this guy not know what humor is?

But it's not incomprehensible. Normal people who are new to the game of Jiansan generally really don't understand the language habits of Jiansan.

Be serious, not serious.

But in the game interface, it seems that he has been chasing the military master, jumping and jumping around the military master.

Song Yu curled his lips, "I'm going to slap heads, you level up slowly, and call me when you encounter monsters that you can't beat. I will take you to play with me when I reach level 90."

Song Yu usually finds it interesting when wandering alone. When he is in a bad mood, he goes to the main city to chat with people. When he is in a good mood, he goes to Luoyang to visit people.If you are a little more bored, go to see the scenery and chat with the girls.

Song Yu was always a chatterbox, and there were countless friends in the game, especially girls.

But today, for no apparent reason, I felt bored no matter how I waved.

After rushing into the red name pile, he never came back alive, and planting flags with others belongs to the type that no one can fight.

After wandering around for about an hour, Song Yu clicked on the friend list and saw that Bai Jing's level had reached level 34.

Song Yu's mouth opened into an O shape.

"...Yida, are you a manual studio?"

Yan Baijing tilted his head and asked, "No, why do you ask that?"

"Damn it, it took me two weeks to upgrade back then!" Song Yu felt that Yan Baijing was really a god.

Yan Baijing pointed to the interface, "It's very simple. While doing the task, Pao Ding and Digger both gain experience, and when passing by the inscription, they also gain experience. Didn't you give me the double experience ball?"

"..."

"Are all of you Xueba's minds filled with math calculations?"

Yan Baijing smiled sarcastically, "It's more than what you have in your head."

Before he knew it, it was already dinner time, Song Yu turned off the game, "I'll bring you what you want to eat, it's raining a little bit down here."

Yan Baijing glanced at his feet, "You just stay there, I'll go."

It was only then that Song Yu remembered that he was still a wounded person.

"...Well then, I don't eat green peppers, fungus or [email protected]#￥%...&*, you can buy the rest."

Yan Baijing frowned.

"...you don't like vegetables?"

Song Yu nodded, "Carnivore, hehe, please."

Yan Baijing tidied up and brought his meal card. By the way, he asked Zifan and Zheng Jingren what they wanted to eat, so it was convenient for them to bring them together.

After Yan Baijing left, Song Yu walked to Yan Baijing's computer and continued to help Yan Baijing upgrade by operating the interface where Yan Baijing hadn't closed the game.

But a novice is a novice, and all kinds of gray items in the backpack are still treasures.

Song Yu smiled at the gray garbage stuffed into the backpack, and helped Yan Baijing clean it up.

By the time Yan Baijing came back, more than half of the missions on this map had been cleared.

For some reason, he, who dislikes task upgrades the most, actually played for a while, and when Yan Baijing came back, he said: "Wait a minute, I will eat after clearing the missions on this map."

"You are really loyal to this game, and you are so happy to do a task." Yan Baijing retorted casually.

Song Yu was stunned for a while, "...No, it's just that today I suddenly felt that doing task upgrades is quite fun. The plot of Fenghua Valley seems to be the main storyline. Look, Mo Yu picked up Mao Mao's shoes, and he thought Mao Mao was dead. , but Mao Mao survived, and the two brothers were in two camps when they grew up. It's actually quite a pity."

Yan Baijing glanced at Song Yu, "It's just a game, your sense of substitution is too strong, okay, let's eat, it's cold today, and the meal will be cold later."

Song Yu helped Yan Baijing quit the game, obediently opened the rice that Yan Baijing brought, took out his chopsticks and was about to eat, the moment he saw the rice, his whole body seemed to be still, frozen in place.

A few green vegetable leaves, fungus, and yam are the things Song Yu hates the most. Although there is a lot of meat, these vegetables are really not Song Yu's favorite.

Song Yu's head exploded when he saw these.

"Yida! I clearly said that I don't like these things..." He had a sad face, picked up a vegetable with chopsticks and placed it in front of his eyes, swallowing hard, as if what he was about to eat would be A deadly poison.

Seeing Song Yu's distress, Yan Baijing couldn't help being stunned. "...No way, eating more vegetables is good for your health, what you eat is not poison..."

Seeing that Song Yu was still going to die with a heroic face, Yan Baijing directly handed his bowl to Song Yu.

"Take it and eat it, look at your bear, a big man is picky eater."

Song Yu took the rice happily. Although there were still vegetables in it that he didn't like, there were still more flavors he liked, which was already great compared to the bag Yan Baijing gave him just now.

So Song Yu took the chopsticks and brought the meal to his mouth with a satisfied face.

Seeing him like this, Yan Baijing smiled helplessly: "What is your future?"

Song Yu didn't blame Yan Baijing for not considering his taste and bought a lot of dishes he didn't like without authorization. With rice wrapped in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and his mouth was still shiny, making his lips plump And moist.

His mouth was covered with rice, and his lips were pursed and bent into an upward arc of a smirk, which was extremely funny.He muttered something vaguely in his mouth, and Yan Baijing could roughly translate it:

"The people take food as their heaven."

Yan Baijing's eyes unconsciously fell on those strangely colored lips.

As if realizing that it was impolite to stare at someone's lips, Yan Baijing looked away for a moment, silently put food into his mouth, and stopped looking at Song Yu's face.

That night, Yan Baijing lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for the first time.

After swiping through Moments, I found Song Yu's new status.

He posted a group photo of several people wearing camouflage and carrying guns today.

"It's the first Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day when I left home. Thank you for such a group of lovely roommates. It's great to have you in college. Thank you Yida for taking care of me all day today. Yida is such a good man in China. If the girls If you see it, go boldly!"

Then the second picture is Song Yu secretly photographing himself at some point.

On one side near the window, the silhouette of a profile face can be vaguely seen, as well as the mist spreading outside the window.

Yan Baijing suddenly smiled, and replied under Moments:

"If you see me, just tell me, okay?"

In less than a second, Song Yu's eye-catching frog portrait displayed a new message.

Yan Bai scenic spot opened the message.

"Damn gay! You go!"

This is just an easy-to-understand joke for everyone, and now they like to make jokes about gay friends, so Yan Baijing also knows that there is no malice in this sentence.

Besides, Song Yu didn't know he was gay yet.

Yan Baijing hooked his lips helplessly, and didn't reply to this reply.

But only 5 minutes later, Yan Baijing's cell phone vibrated.

"Yida, you won't be angry, right? What I said just now was a joke, and you're not gay...don't be angry."

Looking at the phone, Yan Baijing could almost imagine Song Yu's expression.

A face of worry is clearly written on the face, and there will be a light of hope to be forgiven in the eyes.

Yan Baijing turned off his cell phone, did not reply to his message, but directly stretched out his hand through the small fence at the head of the bed and rubbed Song Yu's face.

Pressing his throat and chuckling, "Are you an idiot?"