The E-sports Male God is a Girl: Master Chu, Please Don’t Tease!

Song Ci's slender figure wearing a white sweater leaned against the tree trunk, a little playfully evoking a perfect arc that provokes crime, and faintly uttered two words: "All."

"Ah!" Lin Lechao's face blushed when he heard the answer, and after an ah, suddenly ran away like flying.

Song Ci rolled his eyes, a little speechless.

The two obviously interacted very often, in the eyes of Liang Boyan who was lying on the ground, it was simply flirting!

Looking at Song Ci, fire came out of his eyes.

As for Song Ci, he looked at Liang Boyan with contempt, then turned around without hesitation and walked towards the high school teaching building.

Liang Boyan does not look bad. Although his family is not as prominent as the Song family, the Chu family, and the Yun family, he can still be regarded as a third-rate family.

In addition, he is also the Minister of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, and his results are also high in places where geniuses like Yenching University are flooded. The whole person can be said to be good.

However, this method of pursuing people really opened Song Ci's vision.

Even, sometimes, Song Ci wanted to break Liang Boyan's mind to take a look, what kind of sorrow was installed in it!

But Song Ci just thought about it, Liang Boyan, it wasn't enough for her to take it seriously.

And where Song Ci didn't know, Liang Boyan's eyes were as pure as poison.

Liang Boyan wrote down this grudge, he could not blatantly retaliate against Song Ci, but, given the opportunity, Liang Boyan would still spare no effort to seduce Song Ci.

Looking at the conspicuous footprints on the white shirt, Liang Boyan got up from the ground and began to pat it carefully.

...

On the other side, Song Ci has returned to the high school.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, the class bell rang outside.

Song Ci sat back to her place unhurriedly, did not play on the computer and did not sleep, she was going to class seriously.

Crossed his five white fingers on the table, Song Ci was sitting upright and sloppy, waiting for the teacher to come.

Soon, a middle-aged bald man walked in holding a set square and teaching materials.

Put the teaching materials on the desk, before the class leader got up and called to stand up, the middle-aged teacher on the stage saw the last row, sitting upright...a ghostly Song Ci.

The middle-aged teacher twitched his eyes, and then caught off guard, picked up the textbook on the podium and said:

"This lesson is self-study." After finishing speaking, in the incredible eyes of the students, he walked out of the classroom quickly.

Students: Nima Mathematics teacher, didn't you last class that you taught new knowledge in this class?

What the **** is self-study? !

Song Ci: mmp, is it so difficult to take a class seriously?

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, Song Ci actually knew why.

This math teacher is actually serious and responsible.

But... This math teacher was beaten by Song Ci's original body and a group of other friends, which caused the teacher to hate Song Ci, but he couldn't do anything to Song Ci.

However, seeing Song Ci, the mathematics teacher remembered the fear of being dominated by his fists, so he was not in class. Let the students go to study by themselves.

As soon as the math teacher left, Song Ci got a headache.

The gaze that seemed like nothing happened again.

Song Ci: mmp!

Taking out the laptop in the desk cabinet, Song Ci simply walked out of the classroom.

She'd better not come to math class from now on.

Not to mention the delay in learning mathematics by classmates, there is a faint tendency to be regarded as a national treasure.

Song Ci was unwilling.

After leaving the classroom and looking at the quiet corridor, Song Ci felt...life is really lonely as snow.