Xiang Jiangming closed the door gently.

He turned on the air conditioner himself, cooled down for a while, then raised his eyebrows and snatched the schoolbag he had carried in the morning.

Xiang Jiangming put his headphones on, found a few songs on the rankings, then took out his homework, opened the zipper on the outermost layer of his schoolbag and took out a pen.

This pen is not often used at first glance, and it is difficult to pull the cover open. The pen ends are also pressed against a light blue bear's head eraser. Xiang Jiangming picked up the pen with his slender fingers, tilted his head and sat on Zhang Chong's desk to start his homework.

His pen tip stopped and walked whenever he was young, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking carefully about every question, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were also raised, which was a very enjoyable look.

If Alive was on the side now, his cold eyes would be full of doubts - because Xiang Jiangming would do his homework every time he did his homework like a war, and he wished he could finish it as soon as possible. Now he must have some bad idea.

About half an hour later, the chatter outside disappeared.

The four of them cleaned up the dining table together, Zhang Chong also opened the window in the living room and slashed his hands in the air. It seemed that he was preparing to dissipate the taste and eliminate the final evidence.

Zhou Ran walked into the kitchen and was about to wash the dishes. Xu Lang rushed over and stopped Zhou Ran: "Don't do it, help us see if the old man woke up."

Zhang Chong also rolled up his sleeves and came in. Seeing Zhou Ran holding the bowl, he hurriedly said, "Don't move, don't move, the four men are there, you can come and see if the old Xiang is awake."

Zhou Ran nodded and turned to Zhang Chong's room.

She knocked on the door lightly, and there was no sound inside. Zhou Ran thought he wasn't awake yet, so she pushed the door and looked at the bed. The air conditioner on the bed had been folded and placed aside, and the sheets were flattened, but no one was lying on it.

Zhou Ran looked up and saw Xiang Jiangming sitting on the desk with his back facing him, with white wireless earphones stuffed into his ears.

Zhou Ran didn't know what song he was listening to, but he seemed to be enjoying it very much. His body was shaking at a very small amplitude with the rhythm, his shoulders were sinking, his appearance was a little loose, but his spine was straight.

Zhou Ran took a few steps closer, Xiang Jiangming turned his head when he noticed the movement, shook his soft hair gently, and pulled a tight line from his chin to his neck. He raised his eyelids, took off his headphones and smiled at Zhou Ran: "You are here."

Zhou Ran's expression moved: "You've woken up long ago?"

Xiang Jiangming held the back of his head with both hands, stretched out his ache muscles, and his shirt lifted up with his movements, revealing a small piece of his thin waistline: "No, I just woke up."

Zhou Ran: "Why don't you come out to have dinner together?"

Xiang Jiangming whispered: "Have you eaten? Hahaha, I didn't pay attention. When I woke up, I hurried down to do my homework. The teacher would be angry if I couldn't finish it."

Zhou Ran said no, saying that learning is important, and then looked down at Xiang Jiangming's homework book.

His handwriting is unexpectedly very good-looking, not the delicate and restrained font, but the ostentatious type, like a dragon and a phoenix dance, but it doesn't seem messy, and every stroke is just right. Zhou Ran likes people who write well. After just enjoying it for a while, he immediately discovered that something was wrong with the homework.

Zhou Ran frowned and pointed gently with her hand: "Is this the formula written wrong?"

Xiang Jiangming whispered and put his homework book on: "What are you saying? I am a senior, I won't write it wrong."

Zhou Ran also thought he couldn't, but she should have read it right, so she said, "It's the easy point that the teacher often emphasizes. Do you confirm it again?"

Xiang Jiangming said OK, maybe he was a little tired and wrote the wrong copy just now, so he would check it later.

When Zhou Ran heard what he said, she paused slightly and pursed her lips.

She seemed to have thought of something, but she was a little hesitant. She looked up at Xiang Jiangming's expression changing slightly, and finally called him: "President Xiang."

Xiang Jiangming raised his head and looked at Zhou Ran with his eyes: "Hmm?"

Zhou Ran said: "Although you don't seem to have much impact, this game is really cruel. Don't think it's embarrassing to be afraid. We are all very scared. Remember to adjust our mentality more often. If it doesn't work, you can talk to me. If there is anything, don't keep it in your heart. If there is something wrong, it will be bad."

Xiang Jiangming squinted his eyes and nodded, saying, "You are so nice to me, my mother."

Zhou Ran: "Then I'll treat me to roast corn often."

Xiang Jiangming nodded wildly when he heard this, saying that he would let the child's mother eat the best corn even if he was selling. Then he happily turned the pen in his hand.

Zhou Ran turned around and was about to leave the room when she heard Zhang Chong and Xu Lang talking in the kitchen. She paused for a moment, smiled a little across her eyes, and then turned around and asked Xiang Jiangming: "Are you really just awake?"

Xiang Jiangming's movements were very natural, leaning his chin with his hands and uttering sincerely, "Yes, I walked a little slower when I passed the passage, so I just took it out for my homework, what's wrong?"

Zhou Ran said it was okay, please write it, and then walked out of the room.

When Zhang Chong heard that Xiang Jiangming had woken up, he was indeed shocked and his face turned pale: "When did he wake up? Didn't you hear us talking?"

Zhou Ran: "No, you are very safe."

Zhang Chong was still very scared when he heard this, and was walking around in the kitchen with eggs. Xu Lang comforted him: "If I really heard this, I had already come out with a stool and fucked you, so don't be afraid of brothers."

Zhang Chong was relieved and because of guilt, he even fryed an extra egg for Xiang Jiangming.

Xiang Jiangming finished his homework and walked out of the door, sat on the table and started having supper.

"The skills are getting better and better." Xiang Jiangming raised his head, looked at Zhang Chong with a smile, and then swept over the people here: "Aren't you hungry? Sit down and have something together?"

Zhou Ran was sitting on the sofa watching TV series. Lu Yikun was explaining the previous plot to Zhou Ran and recommending a new drama. Only Xu Lang was idle and quickly rescued Zhang Chong and said, "We just ate some casually, and you can eat it anymore."

Xiang Jiangming said oh, lowered his head and ate all the food on the plate, and then praised Zhang Chong's skills again: "We Chong'er is amazing, and we can stir-fry the vegetarian ones to create a meaty aroma."

Zhang Chong smiled and broke out in cold sweat.

Xiang Jiangming patted him: "I have finished my homework and I am lazy to take it back. I will recite it for me when you go to school tomorrow?"

Zhang Chong has been studying cooking these two days and has not written any homework at all. Hearing this, his eyes lit up and nodded quickly: "It will definitely be delivered!"

Xiang Jiangming thanked Zhang Chong, put away the dishes and chopsticks himself, took the car keys to take Zhou Ran home.

The two of them discussed in the car and prepared to enter a few more random books, enrich their backpacks and challenge the seventh paragraph.

After all, the more difficult it is, the higher the future, and it is not a wise move to challenge easily. It is best to walk more in the low-level dungeon. It would be better if you can get some life-saving cards.

He drove Zhou Ran back, and then parked the car and watched her walk home like he did the previous few times.

After entering the room, Zhou Ran opened the curtains, trying to see if Xiang Jiangming was leaving.

Xiang Jiangming's eyes were so powerful that he saw Zhou Ran at once. Before Zhou Ran could move, he raised his hands and waved at her, making a lip shaped voice: "Go to bed early!"

Zhou Ran looked at him and suddenly felt that this feeling was very wonderful.

Suddenly someone appeared. You trust him and are willing to say more to him. Even when you are with him, your bad mood will calm down. Even such a bloody game is not that terrifying.

Seeing that she did not respond, Xiang Jiangming thought she hadn't seen it, so he whistled and jumped, and then his hands gathered his heart on top of his head. The street light passed through his hand, and a big heart of love poured on the wall behind him, and it started to jump left and right with Xiang Jiangming's hand.

Zhou Ran smiled, and she smiled without reservation under the night light. The little dimple fell into it deeply. She poked out half of her body and verbally said to Xiang Jiangming: "President Xiang."

Xiang Jiangming immediately straightened his body.

Zhou Ran said: "We must work hard to survive."

Xiang Jiangming quickly judged the shape of the exit, then was stunned, and his whole body froze involuntarily.

Such a scene appeared in his mind, volcanoes gushing, zombies storm, the whole world was painted in a strange bright red, and he stood on the mess with a scimitar, gasping heavily.

He was too young at that time, and his master and second personality could not really live in peace. After the bloody stimulation, the strongest struggle appeared in his body.

The pain spreads along the bone seams, and every minute and inch of the body are screaming fiercely.

It was not a good feeling. He was split, his soul was pulled out of his body and threw it high. The confusion of weightlessness made him raise his scimitar and point it to his heart.

When he was about to stab, a soft hand held his wrist.

That was the girl in the team, thin, tall, and her eyebrows were not inferior to that of a boy. Her thin arms held his scimitar without saying anything. Even standing in the pile of zombies, the girl had a calm tone: "Why do this?"

"you do not know……"

"Everyone is working hard to live. If you are not dead, just continue to fight."

The last zombie came over swayingly, opening its mouth to attack them, the girl snatched his knife and waved her backhand and slashed off the zombie's head.

The passage opened, she reached out and pushed him back to the real world. It was also the push that the two personalities in the body merged and were embedded in the soul safely...

The feeling was really deep in memory. Xiang Jiangming's body shook and his steps staggered.

Zhou Ran stood on top and looked at him, waiting patiently for his reply.

The two figures overlapped, Xiang Jiangming nodded vigorously and replied: "Live, let's live together!"

Zhou Ran received the reply, said goodbye to Xiang Jiangming, and pulled up the curtains.

On Monday morning, Uncle Qi sent his two children to school, and Zhou Zesheng leaned against the car window in a depressed manner, without any energy.

Zhou Ran didn't say anything, and in the end, Zhou Zesheng couldn't help it and asked her: "Why don't you ask me what's wrong?"

Zhou Ran: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zesheng whispered: "I entered the game again. It was really scary. In the end, those things went crazy and they would kill anyone after chasing them. If the things on the back of their hands had blocked me, I would have almost been cold."

Zhou Ran: "So too."

Zhou Zesheng: "..." Why doesn't I look like it at all?

On Monday, the flag was raised. After the second class, the students came down one after another. After the student representative finished his speech under the flag, Zhou Ran saw Zhang Chong walking under the flagpole in shame and recited the inspection. The content was probably that he deliberately targeted the teacher, deliberately reversed all the key points of the teacher's class, and even wrote the most basic formula incorrectly, etc., and wrote English in pinyin as a way to end up wrongly. In the end, he wrongly accused the students with excellent grades and lied that the homework was copied by the classmates!

Zhou Ran finally understood why Xiang Jiangming wrote the wrong formula. Later, she asked Xiang Jiangming: "Why are you okay when he copied you?"

Xiang Jiangming said happily: "I used the hot-stainable ones, so I changed it back after he copied it."

Zhou Ran: "..." You are the fox.

Next, Zhou Ran took the time to settle the prize pool. The sixth section rewards did not seem to be as rich as the last 3S copy, but because the fan base became larger and the score was still very high, Zhou Ran's account added 70,000 gold coins.

Decabrad Simia reminds: "The master can consider purchasing skill points or selecting suitable props in the mall."

Since it is enough for 100,000 gold coins, it is better to try the skill points in the game.

Zhou Ran: "What kind of skills do you usually give priority to?"

The assistant took out the statistics: "The most choice is the force value, followed by the sensitivity value, then the wisdom point, etc."

Zhou Ran: "What is this academic master's value?"

The assistant said: "It is a comprehensive ability. All the values ​​mentioned just now will increase. The cost-effectiveness in the early stage is not high, but if it is a person who makes money quickly like the owner, there is no problem at all."

Zhou Ran nodded gently, then placed her phone on the table, and carefully pressed this skill point.

The gold coins were deducted, and Zhou Ran felt her body lighter. When she turned off her phone and looked down at the competition questions, her thoughts seemed to have become wider. This felt very wonderful. Zhou Ran's eyes showed joy and she quickly raised her hand to pull out a new draft paper.

The days that followed were rarely calm.

After the end of September, the school's sports meeting began.

The students who did not participate in the competition sat in the stands early. This time the school was awarded the award successfully and was particularly kind. Students were allowed to bring snacks to the venue. When the teacher announced the good news to the students, the atmosphere in the whole school exploded, and the students ran around and told each other, as lively as the New Year.
To be continued...