For the next six weeks, just in time for the school sports meeting, the interstellar league in the department moved back for a week. Zhang Peng and Guo Xixi did not have any competition, so they practiced a single flower in the nest.

After all, Guo Xixi is a lively and moving little girl. At first, she played with Zhang Peng and played with dragon riding and other things very vigorously. But after two days, she couldn't stand it anymore. I guess if XXOO was just that move in N years, you wouldn't be able to stand it. So on this day, Guo Xixi finally pushed the keyboard and said, "***, I won't play with you. You can call Brother Da to practice with you."

Zhang Peng also felt that it was boring to play with Guo Xixi alone, so he nodded and immediately hung up the phone to Wu Yingda and asked him where he was now.

After answering the phone, Wu Yingda said, "I'm watching the sports meeting in the school playground."

Dizzy! Zhang Peng said: "What's so good about sports?"

Wu Yingda said: "Zhang Peng, you don't know. This year, there are several MMs with sprinters and long-distance running who have very big breasts. They jump and jump when they run. Many people are watching here."

"Ah?" Zhang Peng immediately wanted to say excitedly, and I'll come and take a look. But when he saw Guo Xixi's cold eyes, Zhang Peng immediately became righteous: "Are you a slutty or not? Come here quickly and fight with me to the interstellar."

"Let me finish watching the round for another time. Come over immediately after watching it." Wu Yingda said so, then hung up the phone.

He was quite trustworthy. After about half an hour, Wu Yingda appeared at the door.

"Oh, here we are here." As soon as I saw Wu Yingda, Guo Xixi, who was sitting in front of the computer, said with a slight smile: "I dreamed of being a prostitute. I didn't expect you to have a special hobby for those with big breasts."

"Ah? Guo Xixi, you eavesdrop on Zhang Peng's phone number again." Wu Yingda, who was changing shoes at the door, immediately sweated when he heard Guo Xixi say this, "Let's just take a look occasionally, occasionally."

"Come on, which animal doesn't like big breasts." But Guo Xixi's words surprised Wu Yingda. Guo Xixi clicked on his computer screen as if he understood and said, "Come on, sister, show you a big breast, you must like it."

"Super big?" Wu Yingda came over to look excitedly. As a result, she fainted when she saw it. Guo Xixi opened the photo of a big cow.

Guo Xixi sneered and said, "How about it, your breasts are big enough, animal!"

When Zhang Peng came over, he couldn't help laughing. Wu Yingda asked Zhang Peng with shamelessness: "Aren't you going to fight with me? Come on."

"I have built a host and waited for you for a long time."

Hearing Zhang Peng say this, Wu Yingda immediately snatched Guo Xixi's mouse like a relief, and forked the photo of the cow from the big land. Then he quickly entered Zhang Peng's host. But after three fights, Wu Yingda immediately called out, "Zhang Peng, you are sick today, and you only use dragon riders every time. Don't you know that the dragon riders are losing to hitting dogs? Have you practiced and practiced back?"

"At least the dragon riding can be practiced better in this way." Zhang Peng smiled and said this, but Wu Yingda had already reacted: "Zhang Peng, are you practicing one tactic and one army alone?"

"You can see this?" Zhang Peng asked in surprise: "Brother Da, have you practiced it too?"

"Damn, you really treat me as a migrant worker?" Wu Yingda said contemptuously: "I don't know you yet. I haven't practiced this carefully because I have been playing for a long time. Every military has been playing for a long time, and the operation is not my strength, so it is difficult to improve in this regard. However, I have practiced the routine of each style of play, so that I can feel that if the opponent fights according to that routine, it will probably be at what time."

"It turns out that this is how you practice your timing and calculation ability."

Wu Yingda said: "You should be fine with your thinking like this. Because you have a strong operation, as long as your understanding of the troops is level, your level will be level soon. And if you practice one by one, you will be very good at training the timing and calculation ability. But if you always ask me and Guo Xixi to practice like this, you don't have much energy. You have to find more opponents with different styles of playing styles to practice, otherwise the local language is not good, and Guo Xixi and you don't have the energy to play. And what you lack most now is the understanding of middle and advanced troops. Why do you practice this kind of storm and dragon knight in the early stages? Do you practice hidden swords, golden armor, lightning soldiers and other uses? Can you improve faster? Those troops are very powerful.

Much more.”

"Brother Da, you're very reasonable." Zhang Peng said: "But Haofang platform and other things are all there to do. It takes a long time to wait for someone to come in, and the opponent's level is still of varying quality. It takes three times to play. If I continue to fight like this, I don't want to get farther and farther away from others."

"Do you know how pigs die?"

"I don't know, how did I die?"

Wu Yingda said: "Just like you, you won't turn and hit the wall and kill you. Are you stupid? Dongfang Bubai, have you forgotten to go to the Internet cafes of Huda University with Guo Xixi to do those bad things?"

"Yes! Why didn't we expect it?" Zhang Peng and Guo Xixi immediately reacted, "It's great to go there to play a club. They are very energetic and have many opponents. They are all the best in each game."

*

Ai Jing's mobile phone ringtone is an English song called Sally Garden. It sounds very deserted and melodious, with a pure and transparent texture. Many times, I can't help but feel like I'm lying alone on the lawn of a quiet garden on a cold afternoon and watching the blue sky and white clouds.

When Ai Jing's cell phone ringed that day, she was standing in front of a newsstand to buy a magazine.

When he saw that it was Guo Xixi's call, Ai Jing answered immediately. "Xiao Ai". On the phone, Guo Xixi asked Ai Jing in Shanghai dialect: "Why did Alah take Zhang Peng's big pig head to go to the lake Dabaixiang? Go?"

Ai Jing subconsciously wanted to say that she had gone, because she had nothing to do in the afternoon. After going to add some of the classmates in the class in the morning, she wanted to buy a few magazines and go to Zhang Peng and Guo Xixi's den to read. But at this moment, she suddenly stopped and suddenly thought of her fate of being with Guo Xixi since she was a child. It was different from Guo Xixi who was obviously deeply trapped but refused to admit it. Although Ai Jing didn't say it, she had already admitted in her heart that she had fallen in love with Zhang Peng and Guo Xixi like before. Before that, she felt that she could be with Zhang Peng and Guo Xixi like before.

Although he had thought about giving up completely many times, Yang Zhan's words made this stubborn and intelligent girl convince herself with a very stupid reason for the first time in her life. If one day Guo Xixi gave up, if Guo Xixi fell in love with someone else, if Zhang Peng and Mi Wei really got together, she would snatch Zhang Peng over.

But now, when I think of Guo Xixi's face pale in the gymnasium that day and shouting Zhang Peng at all costs, and when I think of everything Guo Xixi did for Zhang Peng, Ai Jing understands that no matter what the future is, this boy has been unforgettable to Guo Xixi. Moreover, Zhang Peng's eyes often look at Guo Xixi also give Ai Jing a premonition, and the two people will eventually be together. Ai Jing knows that the forum once described himself in this way: Ai Jing is a pit, and ten men will fall in after passing by.

If Ai Jing was by a boy, that boy would basically fall into trouble without realizing it. But Ai Jing doesn't want such a thing to happen now.

After breathing a light breath, Ai Jing shook her head gently and said, "I won't go, you guys go."

"Okay." Guo Xixi didn't think of what Ai Jing was thinking at this time. She said to Ai Jing, "Last time I found delicious Shandong pancakes there, which were much better than here. I'll bring them to you when we come back."

"Okay." Ai Jing nodded and hung up the phone. Many times, even with just one sentence, Ai Jing felt that it was worth it for Guo Xixi. She quietly started to choose magazines. The things she liked were very diverse. She liked to read fashion weekly magazines, but she also liked to read science fiction and historical war books that boys liked to read, and she also liked to read many travel notes and travel magazines.

After taking a casual look, Ai Jing's eyes fell on a travel magazine called "Zichuan". This is a magazine with many travel notes and experiences of travelers. In addition to many unknown scenery, there are also many moving stories on the journey, ordinary but real.

But just as Ai Jing was about to get it, someone picked up the book first. While paying the money, the man also smiled politely at Ai Jing.

Ai Jing recognized that the boy was the one who was talking to her in the cafeteria that day, so she nodded at him with a smile, and then asked the owner of the newspaper booth, "Is there any magazine?"
Chapter completed!