League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 570 Sour smell? (No.20 Sixth Update)

Xincheng University, Civil Engineering Class 1.

Since Ye Bing left, the students in the class have become lazy during this time.

Although the teacher still came to class as usual, everyone felt that something was missing.

When sending Ye Bing away at that time, some people were a little pretentious, but now, they all miss the beautiful head teacher who was strict with them.

Now they realize how good it feels to be in charge.

At this time, the little fat man also lay listlessly on the table.

"Hey, after the head teacher left, it seemed like we became motherless children. This feeling is really uncomfortable."

The little fat man lay on the table and said to Qin Hao who was beside him.

Qin Hao nodded in agreement, and sighed at the same time: "I don't know when the new head teacher will come, it's been two days."

The little fat man sighed and said nothing.

When he just entered Xincheng University at that time, he didn't know how many times he complained about the head teacher system. He was already in college, and it was still the same as high school.

Which other universities are not stocked, only Xincheng University is so alternative.

But now that Ye Bing left, he really felt a little bit reluctant. The feeling of not being supervised by the class teacher and not cared by the teacher was really uncomfortable.

Besides, he was thinking that even if a new class teacher came, the situation would not change much.

After all, other classes have always had head teachers, but there are very few who are as serious and responsible as Ye Bing.

Seeing the listless look of the little fat man, Qin Hao poked him and said, "Wang Zheng, have you read the news about the alliance? Someone has already chosen the number one in the national server!"

Hearing Qin Hao's words, the little fat man yawned and said, "I didn't watch it, and there's nothing to see. I guess it's Doopa."

Although the little fat man doesn't pay much attention to the news of the league, he also knows that Doopa has won the first place in the Chinese national server for several seasons in a row.

He doesn't dislike Doopa, but he can't say he likes it either. Anyway, Doopa is a Korean, so he really can't be a fan.

Hearing what the little fat man said, Qin Hao smiled mysteriously, and said, "You guessed wrong, this time the No. [-] in the national server is not Doopa, nor is it a Korean, but our Huaxia people."

Not Korean?
The little fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said: "Then who is the number one in the national uniform this time, and who has such a great ability?"

Qin Hao shook his head and said, "I just glanced at it roughly, and haven't looked at it carefully yet. There is a video on the Internet. Let's watch it later."

Hearing that the little fat man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, seeing that it was still early for class, the two hit it off and found the video.

Immediately, countless colorful titles caught the eyes of the two of them.

"Exclusive, the host of Huaxia Dashen is directly on the first video of the national server!"

"Blood battle, the national server anchor team battles the Korean professional player team, leading by 30 heads!"

"The enemy mid laner is actually Saker's trumpet, and the big devil was brutally tortured?"

"Shocked! The world's No. [-] Yasuo attacked, the whirlwind knocked five people into the air, and won seven kills!"

"..."

Looking at this series of titles, Fatty and Qin Hao were a little speechless.

It was okay at first, but they felt a little unreliable when they came to Saker's trumpet. In the end, Yasuo's seven kills came directly.

Seven kills?This... is this killing two teammates?

"The editors who wrote the titles are really unreliable, as if they came from the shock department of a certain browser." The little fat man whispered.

At this time, he felt that two people had entered the classroom, and he casually glanced at the door, but it was this glance that made him stunned.

Because he saw Luo Xia help Su Chunyu in, it was a real "help" in.

……

"Be careful, don't trip over the door frame."

"The ground is slippery, be careful of slipping and falling."

"Yes, the table, the table may touch."

"Stay close to the wall, and hold on to the wall if necessary."

"..."

When the two of them walked into the classroom, Luo Xia was like an old man helping his daughter, ordering this and that.

"Okay, it's time for the classroom, I'm not a giant panda, I'm not so precious."

Seeing all the students in the classroom looking over, Su Chunyu said unnaturally.

Luo Xia shook his head slightly, and said: "You are indeed not a giant panda, but you are much more expensive than the giant panda Jin."

Hearing Luo Xia's words, Su Chunyu felt dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The two came to the seat, Luo Xia supported her, carefully let her sit down first, and then sat down next to her.

After a while, Luo Xia took out two packs of food from his schoolbag, and said, "Xiao Yu, are you hungry? I prepared snacks for you. Which one do you want to eat?"

After speaking, Luo Xia looked at her expectantly.

Su Chunyu followed the sound and found that Luo Xia took it, one of which was sour plum, and the other seemed to be... spicy strips...

For a moment, there was a feeling of speechlessness in her heart.

"I...I want to eat, can I?"

Although she was a little speechless in her heart, Su Chunyu didn't resist at all, and hesitated for a while.

"Want to eat all?"

Luo Xia didn't know what to think of, and there was a hint of surprise in her tone, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll feed you."

"Ah~"

Luo Xia made an 'ah' mouth shape, signaling her to open her mouth.

Su Chunyu closed her eyes, her delicate face had already been stained with a touching pink, and she opened her mouth meekly.

Luo Xia put the sour plum in her mouth into her mouth, and went on to get another one.

The little fat man rubbed his arms fiercely, feeling goosebumps all over the floor.

"In the classroom, why is there such a strong sour smell today?"

The little fat man said while rubbing his arms.

Sour smell?
Qin Hao on the side was very puzzled and said, "Shouldn't it be hot and sour?"

As he spoke, Qin Hao looked at Luo Xia's hand.

At this time, Luo Xia had already tore open the package of spicy strips, and he could smell a faint spicy smell from a distance.

"No, it's not hot and sour, it's just sour!"

The little fat man rubbed his arms and said with great determination.

Hearing that Qin Hao didn't argue with the little fat man, he murmured in his heart: "He thinks it stinks, so let's stink."

Up to this moment, Qin Hao hadn't understood what the little fat man meant. From the little fat man's point of view, it was indeed a sour smell.

But it's not the sour smell of taste, but the sour smell of love, the sour smell of fancy dog ​​abuse!

……

(End of this chapter)