Xiaobai's Counterattack: The Great God of Glory Lives Next Door

Chapter 95 Going to watch the game live? (1)

In this wave of team battles, Luo He's side finally exchanged 4 for 5 and achieved a weak victory.

The enemy team was destroyed, and only one monkey with residual health was left.

However, the monkey walked around the wild area, and after coming out, its blood volume was full.

The monkey followed the army line and bravely broke into the enemy crystal alone...

Not long after, the opponent's crystal exploded, and the golden word "victory" floated across the screen.

That's... winning?
Much faster than expected~
A game lasted only about ten minutes, so Luo He, Qin Shiya, and Lin Yi played a few more games.
The three of them cooperated with each other in an unexpected tacit understanding. After two classes, they actually won five games in a row~~
“It would be great if this was ranked~~”

Luo He looked at his beautiful record and couldn't help but sigh.

Last time, with the help of Huainan Shengbei, I finally became a diamond goalkeeper, but before I could get my butt hot, I played a solo game to my death, and then fell back to platinum one.

"Do you want to be ranked?" Lin Yi heard Luo He's muttering and raised an eyebrow to ask her.

Luo He: "No, no, no, no, no! I think my current rank is pretty good... Haha."

"Are you afraid that your technical skills will be scolded after I take you to bed on the diamond?"

The bell rang on time. Luo He grabbed his schoolbag that he had packed long ago and rushed out of the door.There was a look of embarrassment on his face.

Lin Yi looked at the escaping figure with a smile on his face. He was really a timid rabbit, but it was very interesting~
The third and fourth classes are the history of ancient literature, taught by teachers from the Chinese Department.

In fact, many of Luo He's professional courses are the same as those of the Chinese Department, but they have more digital media courses and journalism courses. After all, Luo He and the others are studying media, so they must have writing skills and master the technology~
Luo He, Mu Mowan, Qin Shiya and Fu Hui sat in the second to last row, while Lin Yi and Xinjiu sat in the last row, behind them.

Even without looking back, Luo He could still feel the burning gaze behind him, which made his back hurt, just like actual infrared light.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you.

Luo He was too lazy to turn around and scold Lin Yi, focusing his attention on the book.She has loved ancient literature the most since she was a child, especially ancient poetry, which is catchy, concise and concise, and gorgeous and dreamy.Just a few words describe a vivid and beautiful scene.

Luo He especially liked Li Bai's poems.His poems are like human beings, full of chivalrous courage, wild and uninhibited.He has traveled thousands of miles of great rivers in China, he has seen the vast sea and the solitary smoke in the desert, and he has dreamed of the lonely peaks and dangerous mountains of Shu and the Tianmu Mountain.

Luo He liked that he drank and sang with laughter about the geometry of life. He liked that even when he drew his sword and looked around at a loss, he still dared to ride the wind and waves and move forward bravely. He liked that he was not afraid to bow down for five buckets of rice and could not get on the boat when the emperor called him.

Li Bai is a character who appears in Chinese textbooks of every grade from childhood to adulthood.He is also the poet most familiar and envied by every student.

His unrestrained unrestrainedness, his majestic fantasy, and his romantic enthusiasm are like a fire, burning in Luo He's heart since he was very young.

It has also always influenced her preference for ancient literature.

This class is also the most serious class Luo He listens to. He doesn't play games, but takes notes carefully. He is a good boy who studies obediently.

Lin Yi stared behind him for a long time. Seeing that there was no reaction from the people in front of him, he felt it was boring, so he went to play games by himself.

The fiery gaze behind him finally dissipated. Luo He relaxed his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he heard the ancient literature teacher shout: "This classmate, please tell me your understanding of this poem~~"

Yes, this classmate is Luo He.

　A little sleepy...confused...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)