A salted fish cookie

Chapter 72 Followers, cold-faced gods (12)

"...Numbers are close to full marks, and political marks are perfect." Tong Xiaoxiao didn't look up, but took the potato chips that Lu Jinyan handed over leisurely, and said casually. It didn't look like she was lying. Not really lying.

"..."

Lu Jin was speechless. Did he know what kind of monster junior, or was it the first time he saw someone who was biased to such an extent.

Facing the speechless senior, Tong Xiaoxiao didn't know whether he was really speechless to him or pretended to be speechless to him.Tong Xiaoxiao hugged French fries and gave away the head as a gift.Lu Jinyan kept whispering in her ear, why did she give away the head again, don't jump over the tower, don't jump over the tower, but it's the first time playing this game, Tong Xiaoxiao doesn't know what tower jumping is, every time It was only after they had crossed the tower and died that they turned around and looked at Lu Jinyan with a confused expression, "Ah, what did you say?"

"Student Tong Xiaoxiao, do you want to piss me off and stay in my house?"

"Me? Did I make you angry?"

"Why did you die again, why did you give away the head again."

"I don't have it. Others killed me with their own ability. Why should they say that I gave away my head?"

Just when Tong Xiaoxiao was holding potato chips with an upright face, holding her mobile phone and looking at Lu Jinyan's words, Lu Jinyan turned her head and said to Tong Xiaoxiao with a gloomy gaze and a cold tone: "If you talk too much, don't talk too much. Believe it or not, I will kiss you."

"what?"

"It's nothing good, I was just joking."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing good, I really can't talk to you."

"Because senior, you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"You think too much." Lu Jinyan smiled coldly, "Because you really don't meet my taste."

Damn Lu Jinyan, damn senior.

Tong Xiaoxin said, the number one scumbag in this city is probably you, Lu Jinyan, and you turned a corner and called me bad.

Not bad, not bad, it fits your style, Lu Jinyan, a demon senior.

Oh, by the way, you are very concerned about whether your game account will lose rank, whether you will be reported and banned by others, right? Since you are so worried, then I, Tong Xiaoxiao, will satisfy you with good intentions.

Don't thank me, call me live**.

Wang Zhaojun was killed...Wang Zhaojun was killed...Wang Zhaojun was killed...once...twice...three times...seven times...At last, he died seven times. If we say that killing seven people in a row is considered a super god If so, then Tong Xiaoxiao is considered a super ghost, but Tong Xiaoxiao's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably as the loud English sound of failure came out of the phone.

Plop, plop, plop.I was a little worried that I would be scolded by this demon senior.

"Losing?" Lu Jinyan turned his head and glanced at Tong Xiaoxiao, his tone was still as cold as before, making it impossible to tell if he was even more angry than before?
"Ah, I lost. It's a game. It's normal to win or lose. Someone wins and someone loses...Ahaha, senior, don't you think so?" Tong Xiaoxiao responded to Lu Jinyan a little timidly, Then he clicked open a system email on some interface, the key point is that he read it unconsciously, "Due to... being suspended until..."

While reading and reading, Tong Xiaoxiao's mouth became parched before he finished reading the email, thinking: This time, it's over!
(End of this chapter)