The eSports King’s Crush

In a group of students scratching their heads.

Mo Bei's sitting posture is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and his posture with a pen is also beautiful.

The invigilator couldn't believe it, and walked back and forth to Mo Bei's several times. After seeing that the man was really answering the question, he even wiped his glasses.

It's not that Zhao Jianjian didn't think about copying.

Finally, think about his brother nan's previous achievements.

Either twenty or ten.

It's not as good as he himself was right.

Exams are simply torture for the students of their No. 2 Middle School.

Finally, when the time came, Zhao Jiangang was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Brother Nan was about to leave.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan!" Zhao Jianjian immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "Don't go through the main entrance, I got the news, really, the people over there at No. 1 Middle School set up a net to block you, it is said that it was an order from God K .”

Mo Bei squinted his eyes, and his side face was noble: "Him?"

"Brother Nan, don't tell me that you haven't thought about what will happen to you if you beat God K. Have you watched the live broadcast? The corner of his mouth is still blue." Zhao Jianjian shook his head: "It must be that I can't spare you."

Mo Bei's voice was flat: "I know that."

"Then you still go through the main entrance?" Zhao Jianjian opened his eyes.

Mo Bei picked up his schoolbag, his expression unchanged: "I'm not leaving today."

"That, that's okay." Zhao Jianjian reacted for a while, and laughed loudly: "Brother Nan, you finally returned to normal. I thought you would be like yesterday, so don't die."

Mo Bei didn't speak, knowing that someone was blocking her, she still slammed into the muzzle of the gun, which is how no one fights.

Holding a schoolbag in her hand, she strode forward with her long legs. She is more than 1.7 meters tall, and her temperament is still cold.

When walking over, some female classmates were already whispering: "What should I do, I always feel that this Mo Nan, the more I look at it, the more I feel."

After all, Mo Bei, who is as noble as snow, is really itchy to watch.

Zhao Jianjian, who was following him, also experienced the feeling of being a "school celebrity".

I thought it was like this, and I could walk home through the back door.

The students from the No. 1 Middle School who were standing at the gate of the No. 2 Middle School over there, who planned to block people, also gave up after turning around three times.

Who would have thought that at this moment, three voice messages came to Mo Bei's cell phone.

"Brother, are you there?" It was Nailin, who was sitting by the basketball court of No. It can shine brightly: "It's my birthday today. My brother bought me a big cake. Let me treat my little brother to eat, okay. My little brother is not here these two days. I miss my little brother so much."

When Mo Bei listened to the first one, he planned to return after getting in the car.

When she heard the third item, she paused and replied with three words: "Where are you?"

When the little Nai saw the reply, she jumped up all of a sudden, and said in a naive voice, "I'm in No. 1 Middle School, very close to you."

"No. 1 Middle School..." Mo Bei paused his fingers and frowned slightly.

Nailin's eyes were big, she didn't know why: "That's right, No. 1 Middle School, the place where you sent me last time, little brother, opposite your school."

The voice is turned on hands-free.

Zhao Jianjian could also hear it, and he thought to himself, little brother, of course our brother Nan knows that No. 1 Middle School is opposite the school. The key is, do you know what is the relationship between our brother Nan and No. 1 Middle School? Must see blood!

Just like that, you still let him go to find you! ?

Isn't this self-inflicted?