Lin Mo and Jiang Ci reported on the first day that they occupied the first search for campus post bars.

The floors above are built higher and higher, and in a short while, there have been tens of thousands.

The two protagonists who were hotly discussed still don’t know the truth.

After Lin Mo sat down from the window, he obediently placed all the books against the window.

Even his whole body subconsciously turned toward the other side to prevent unnecessary collisions with a certain male god.

After one morning, Lin Mo and Jiang Ci did not have any words or even eye contact.

Jiang Ci, who originally thought someone would have ADHD: "..."

I'm afraid that Lin Mo had been stolen from the inner core? It's so strange.

Although Jiang Ci was curious, he would never go into it. After all, this was the result he liked to see.

This troublesome human spirit can finally stop pestering him.

He doesn't have to continue to show mercy because of Lin Mo's brother.

***

Lin Mo was very obedient in school all day, and there was no trouble.

When Lin Yu called the teacher, he was surprised.

"You said my brother was attending classes seriously all day today?"

"Yes! Mr. Lin, Lin Mo took notes today! He didn't sleep in class!" The teacher was very pleased.

Lin Yu frowned and thought to himself, "Okay, then thank you teacher."

It seems that my brother is really enlightened...

Could it be that what happened when he went to North America this time to have something that he didn't know?

That's why her next son grew up?

...

night.

Lin Mo didn't go home again, and still went to the hotel he stayed in.

She continued to log in to the chicken-eating account of "I am your father", but found that Sir still had no movement.

Could it be that Sir has been discarded?

Is it a scrap number?

Lin Mo tsk and raised his hand to rub his temples.

The prompt for computer game sounds sounded again.

This is not a friend adds this time, but...

A large screen popped up directly on the game interface of PUBG.

"God's live broadcast?" Lin Mo frowned subconsciously and murmured.

She is quite good at playing with chicken. When she was in the reconnaissance team, as the captain, she often played two games with her subordinates.

He even joked that if her team was disbanded and she was tired and didn't want to do it anymore, she would go and eat chicken to practice and make money to support her family.

After playing for so long, this is the first time she has seen what kind of master of the ranks that can make the PUBG commercials directly advertise on the screen server?

Lin Mo moved his finger, held the mouse, and lit the large screen.

As soon as she entered, she was shocked by the dense and colorful confessions on the interface.

"Ahhhh Real male god looks at me and see me!"

"When will the male god turn over the brand..."

"Love you happily!"

"I've been waiting for you for half a month! Male God, you've finally broadcast live!"

"Can the house manager give out the beauty powder? Real e-sports fans depend on technology. Besides, I don't know what Real looks like, but I'm still rushing to be my husband."

"You can care about the ones ahead?! Whether the Real God is handsome or not, he is all my husband!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo, male god, please speak! I'm asking for your blood to speak! My ears are waiting for your happiness!"

Lin Mo looked at the crazy confession flying through the barrage and the most eye-catching English words in the words - Real.

She was stunned, and her mind instantly popped up with the nickname of the person who added her last night...

It seems, also called Real?
Chapter completed!