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Chapter 11 Close your eyes and bury yourself

"I'm not going." Lu Youyou laid her head on the computer chair and refused.

She is in a very bad mood now.

Sure enough, no man is good, except of course Lin Jingyu.

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As a junior in college, meetings have never been so early. When Lin Jingyu and the four of them arrived at the meeting room of the Fourth Teaching School, the classroom was still empty.

Pu Xiucheng was stunned when he saw this scene, "Did we come too early?"

Luo Wen didn't care, "It's better to come early and get your seat early."

Lin Jingyu wanted to go to the back row, but Luo Wen pulled him first, and the four of them sat down in the front row together.

Then Lin Jingyu watched helplessly as Luo Wenxian took out a small notebook from his pocket.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Maybe it was because he was confused, because he had no idea that he needed to take notes during the meeting.

Looking at Pu Xiucheng again, Pu Xiucheng directly took his mobile phone and played a game.

Xie Sinian sat on the outermost side, even more exaggerated than what Luo Wenxian had prepared. Xie Sinian carefully took the notebook from a large backpack and put the water glass out. After doing this, Xie Sinian took his cell phone and cut it.

The word pattern begins to memorize.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Well, the top students have made reservations, and the people in the dormitory who can borrow notes for copying have also made reservations.

After Pu Xiucheng finished playing a game, people began to come to the classroom one after another.

Some people came sporadically, and finally the counselor arrived.

Of course, the counselor came earlier than most of the students. This time, three classes were having a class meeting together, so they chose a larger classroom.

The first people to arrive were those from 2201 Accounting, and then people from 21 Law came slowly.

As a result, the bastards at level 20 left the dormitory only after all the seats were filled with people at levels 21 and 22.

Lu Youyou almost stepped over.

Starting from the sophomore year, junior students have been seated from back to front. Those who came late can only sit in the first row in front.

Zhong Ruixue glanced at the crowd of people inside and said, "It seems like the first and second rows are still empty."

Lu Youyou muttered at the door: "Aren't you always playing with your phone wherever you sit?"

Su Mingyue: "no!"

It’s definitely different! You’ll be more courageous when sitting in the back seat and playing with your mobile phone.

Then, Lu Youyou took the lead, and three girls in slippers walked in swaggeringly.

Lin Jingyu seemed to hear Senior Sister Lu's voice in a trance.

So I subconsciously raised my head and took a look.

The girl's eyes were not on him, so Lin Jingyu watched helplessly as the senior passed by the first row, passed through the field of 21 Law School, and then sat down at the innermost 20 level, sitting on the second row.

Rooted.

Then Lin Jingyu couldn't see what the senior sister was doing.

They were all blocked by the thick level 21 in the middle.

However, Lin Jingyu touched his chin and thought for a moment, but why did he feel that his senior sister was not in a good mood?

Being bullied?

The still young counselor asked the monitors of each class to check the number of students. The 22-year-old freshmen had not yet decided on their monitors, so the counselors took charge themselves.

After confirming that everyone is here, we start talking about things.

The first sentence must be a self-introduction.

Although the sophomores and juniors all know it, the freshmen in Grade 22 still don’t know it.

Counselor Wu Tong has three classes in hand, the three in this classroom now.

After introducing myself, some motivational words follow.

You should study this carefully.

Lin Jingyu pretended to be listening, while secretly sending a message to her senior sister.

Lin Jingyu: "Senior, are you in a bad mood?"

Lu Youyou: "?"

When Lu Youyou saw the news, she first turned around and looked around the classroom. She didn't see Lin Jingyu. Then she turned around and pulled Su Mingyue's sleeve.

"The counselor just said which class and which class meeting is this?"

"2201 Accounting, 2102 Law."

"..."

Then Lin Jingyu probably saw her when he came in.

Lu Youyou turned around again and looked around. Well, she couldn't see over there.

Lu Youyou sighed quietly in her heart and went to reply to Lin Jingyu's message.

Lu Youyou: "Where are you sitting?"

Lin Jingyu: "The first row by the door."

Lu Youyou: "Oh."

Lin Jingyu: "I haven't said why senior sister is unhappy."

Across the counselor's ardent hope that the students would study hard, a senior and a junior started chatting in a very depraved manner.

Lu Youyou: "How do you see that I'm unhappy?"

Lin Jingyu: "Isn't that senior sister with a straight face?"

Lu Youyou: "But I keep a straight face every day."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Did he finally care about her for once?

The first time I cared, it failed!

Lu Youyou: "..."

Okay, just kidding.

She paused in her heart, so Lu Youyou went to type again.

Lu Youyou: "It's not that I'm unhappy. There's just a person playing a female role in the game. I always thought he was a girl. But he told me he was a boy. I'm just a little depressed about this."

It’s really frustrating every time I mention it.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Why does it sound like what he did?

Can't?

After suppressing his emotions, Lin Jingyu, who was frightened, continued to ask.

"Senior, what game are you playing?"

"Jianghu Wanxiang, it's a very old game, you probably don't like it."

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Nine times out of ten, that's it.

But still can't give up the glimmer of hope.

So Lin Jingyu continued: "Jianghu Wanxiang, I have played in it before. When I was in junior high school, I was ignorant and created an account. At that time, I also joined a gang, I think it was called Yun Mengze. Later, when I took the high school entrance examination, I

I forgot my password and haven’t logged in yet.”

After saying this, Lin Jingyu kept struggling and waiting for Lu Youyou's reply.

Maybe it's just because of the heavy experience, but as long as it's clear that Lu Youyou's server is different from him, it means it has nothing to do with him, right?

Lu Youyou didn't think much about the news from Lin Jingyu. She knew that Lin Jingyu had been in Yunmengze, so Lu Youyou didn't have much shock on her face. Now Lin Jingyu's dead account is still there

I haven't kicked him out in Yunmengze.

Lu Youyou still followed Lin Jingyu's news.

"That's quite a coincidence. I am now the deputy alliance member of Yunmengze. So do you want to pick up the game and join me, Yunmengze? The gang has no tasks now. We usually just farm and stuff."

Look, she is indeed a responsible deputy ally.

She thinks about recruiting people every moment. As a deputy alliance, she must constantly recruit heroes and heroines in the world to make it grow stronger.

I believe that one day, Yunmengze will prosper.

Lin Jingyu: "..."

Different from Lu Youyou's inner turmoil, Lin Jingyu's heart is now filled with despair.

At this moment, the words "Yunmengze Vice Alliance" on the mobile phone are particularly conspicuous.

It's over, it's over.

He is dead.
Chapter completed!
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