The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 79
Song Ci's slender figure in a white sweater leaned against the tree trunk, and with some playfulness evoked a perfect arc that attracted crime, and said two words lightly: "All."

"Ah!" Lin Lechao blushed when he heard the answer, and after ahh, he suddenly ran away.

Song Ci rolled his eyes, a little speechless.

And the apparently normal interaction between the two, in the eyes of Liang Bo'an who was lying on the ground, was simply flirting!

Looking at Song Ci, his eyes almost burst into flames.

As for Song Ci, he looked at Liang Boan with disdain, then turned around without hesitation, and walked towards the teaching building of the high school.

Liang Bo'an was not bad looking, although his family background was not as prominent as the Song family, Chu family and Yun family, but it could be considered a third-rate family.

In addition, he is the Minister of Culture and Entertainment, and his grades are also high in a place like Yenching University where geniuses are flooded. He can be said to be pretty good.

However, this method of pursuing people really opened Song Ci's eyes.

Even, sometimes, Song Ci would like to break Liang Boan's mind and see what kind of tricks are in it!

But that's all Song Ci thought, Liang Bo'an, it's not enough for her to take it seriously.

But what Song Ci didn't know, Liang Boan's eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Liang Boan remembered this grudge, he could not take revenge on Song Ci blatantly, but, given the opportunity, Liang Boan would still spare no effort to trip Song Ci up.

Looking at the conspicuous footprints on the white shirt, Liang Boan got up from the ground and began to carefully pat clean.

……

On the other side, Song Ci had already returned to the high school.

As soon as he walked into the classroom, the class bell rang outside.

Song Ci sat back in her seat unhurriedly. She didn't play computer or sleep. She was going to take the class seriously.

With fair fingers crossed on the table, Song Ci sat upright and loose, waiting for the teacher to come.

Soon, a middle-aged bald man walked in holding a triangle board and teaching materials.

Putting the textbooks on the podium, before the class leader got up and called to stand up, the middle-aged teacher on the podium saw the last row, sitting upright... the ghost Song Ci.

The middle-aged teacher's eyes twitched, and then caught off guard, he picked up the textbook on the podium and said:

"Self-study for this class." After speaking, under the incredulous eyes of all the students, he walked out of the classroom quickly.

All the students: Nima Mathematics teacher, didn't you say in the last class that you will teach new knowledge in this class?
What the hell is self-study? !
Song Ci: mmp, is it so difficult to take a class seriously?

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, actually Song Ci also knew why.

The math teacher actually listened carefully and responsibly.

But... this math teacher was beaten up by Song Ciyuan himself and a group of other cronies, which caused the teacher to hate Song Ci deeply, but he couldn't do anything to Song Ci.

However, seeing Song Ci, the math teacher remembered the fear of being dominated by fists, so he didn't go to class, and let the students go to self-study by themselves.

As soon as the math teacher left, Song Ci felt a little headache.

The kind of staring eyes that seem to be nothing are coming again.

Song Ci: mmp!

Taking out the laptop from the desk cabinet, Song Ci simply left the classroom.

In the future, she should not come to math class.

Not to mention delaying students' learning of mathematics, there is a faint tendency to be regarded as a national treasure.

Song Ci is not willing.

After leaving the classroom, looking at the quiet corridor, Song Ci felt... Life is really lonely as snow.

(End of this chapter)