Invincible, Why Do I Need To Do It Myself

Ma Sha thought to himself that this was a good sign, and then moved his gaze to the scroll record at the bottom of the page.

"I am drawing a picture of the same personality of the key class Ma Sha and the sports special class Liu Hao."

The moment he saw this line of words, Ma Sha turned the page over.

He had no objection to the rotten girl, but when he thought that the girl was painting himself and the sports special fencing color|picture or something, he got goose bumps and chilled with chrysanthemums.

The third girl looked so ordinary, she was actually Ma Sha’s classmate, but Ma Sha had no impression of her. She remembered that her voice was very quiet every time she came to ask questions to herself, other than that. Followed her.

Looking at it again, the aptitude C and the attributes of Liu Wei are quite low, so Ma sofa said to this humble girl from the bottom of his heart: "Sorry, compared to me, a utilitarian man who depends on his appearance and attributes. , You will definitely meet better in the future."

Just as he was about to turn the page, Ma Sha suddenly felt that turning down such a page is not a problem. Sure enough, it is better to add more screening conditions, and try to call out the girls who meet their needs.

So he closed the "fascicle" in his hand and gave instructions to the "magic weapon" in his heart.

"Select the beautiful girls with fox ear silver hair loli attributes from the existing results!"

Regardless of the fascicles or magic weapons, there was no response at all.

"I understand, it should be that the definition of beauty is not given. Then, from the existing results, select the girls who have fox ear silver hair loli attributes and whose charm value is within the range of plus or minus 2 of Lin Qianxun's charm value!"

Regardless of the fascicles or magic weapons, there was no response at all.

—What's the matter? The aura has recovered, hasn't the fox ear silver hair loli appeared yet?

The magic weapon suddenly rolled up-Masha didn't know how to roll up a book with a marble-like cover, anyway.

Then it rounded in the air and gave Ma Sha a stick.

"I'm wrong, don't make a fool of myself, let's filter out the girls whose charm value is within the range of plus or minus two of Lin Qianxun's charm value!" Ma Sha clutched his beaten head and corrected his instructions in his heart.

In the middle of the "sub-book", a page flew out with one swipe, and it was snapped on the computer desk in front of Ma Sha, and then the sub-book and the magic weapon body were integrated. It seemed that the only girl who met the requirements was on this page.

Ma Sha stretched out his hand and reversed the reversed page.

The familiar face came into view.

That was a school girl lower than Ma Sha. Ma Sha’s former partner at the radio station was an energetic short girl. However, the height of 149 meters is not too bad in Guangdong. Put it in the north. It must be a pocket-sized figure.

By the way, Ma Sha's generation of grandparents are cadres from the south, so they are of pure northern descent. They are tall and magnificent, and they stand out in the experimental middle school.

The little girl smiled very nicely, the dimples were obvious, and compared to Lin Qianxun, who had mastered the superb makeup skills, it seemed that the girl hadn't set foot in the makeup field at all.

Back then, Masha would be on duty with this **** the radio station every Wednesday, but he had never seen this girl touch up makeup or something.

I remember that once again she put on lipstick to go to school and was praised by Martha, but because she was too shy, she put on the lipstick again.

"Speaking of which, I used to call her short winter melon, and I almost forgot her real name, but is it actually called Cai Shi... really vulgar."

After reprinting the name of Junior Winter Melon in his memory, Ma Sha decided to use Cai Shi to experiment with the function of this magic weapon.

Of course, he didn't intend to treat the girl as a mere experiment. After the test, he would be responsible for it to the end. After all, he had a very good relationship with Cai Shi back then, and he left many memories.

I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that Renmai still maintains a full range of favorability even when he has left the radio station for almost eight months now.

So, go find Cai Shi tomorrow morning-wait a minute!

Ma Sha picked up the phone placed on the computer desk and opened QQ.

—Sure enough, I remembered correctly, I have Cai Shi’s QQ.

Back then, because they were all in the QQ group of the radio station, they added accounts to each other. However, when Ma Sha was still on the radio station, I remembered that Cai Shi didn’t talk very much on QQ. After Ma Sha left, there was no conversation at all. , Over time I will forget.

Ma Sha clicked on the QQ account with the note "Dwarf melon" and turned it up and found that the last conversation between the two was ten months ago.

— Fuck, it's a shame that you can still maintain a good impression of me.

Ma Sha points to Cai Shi's dynamics.

The latest development is: the sound of cicadas sinks and the sound of frogs rises.

There are a lot of comments and comments below, Ma Sha knows at a glance that many of the comments are boys who want to chase short winter melon.

It's a pity, none of these people can get to these eight characters.

"The boy now doesn't even like to use Baidu? This is Yu Guangzhong's poem." Ma Sha whispered, "Moreover, it's still a poem of unrequited love."

Ma Sha suddenly felt a little guilty.

While he whispered "Let you wait a long time", he responded to the next two lines of these two poems in the dynamic: A pool of red lotus is like a red flame, in the rain.

After pressing send, Ma Sha exited the dynamic and asked the chat interface to think about how to say hello to the younger sister who hadn't spoken for so long. Suddenly, the head of the younger sister popped up on the screen, plus a sentence: "Senior brother finished writing questions today?"

Ma Sha's phone was an old model that his father eliminated, so it took a second for the phone to vibrate after the chat bubble came out.

Ma Sha smiled, and responded with an operation on the screen: "A genius is like me and I never write questions."

"Yes, but why didn't you go to the winter camp, Brother Genius?"

"You want to control." Ma Sha was speechless.

That was the "biggest stain in his life"-he didn't qualify for the Olympic Winter Camp. It was the first time he worked hard to get the first place in the grade because he was taunted by the guy in the same grade who had qualified for the winter camp.

When Ma Sha recalled the past, Dwarf Melon sent another message: "Brother did quarrel with Senior Sister Lin? So come to me, the little younger sister of Winter Melon, to heal herself? If the senior wants to find someone to get annoyed on a fake date. I am happy to accompany Sister Lin."

The corners of Ma Sha's mouth were almost bent over her ears.

—Your little thought, I know everything!

He quickly typed in: "School will be over at noon tomorrow, in the old back street, I will treat you to lunch."

send!

The reply came immediately over there: "Okay, can I take my boyfriend?"

Ma Sha froze for a moment, but immediately realized that the latest development of this girl is still "the sound of cicadas sinks and the sound of frogs rises", and the ghost believes that she has a boyfriend.

He immediately typed in: "Okay, look at me giving him a green hat in person."

This time, there was a noticeable pause in the response from the other side.

When Ma Sha waited impatiently and prepared to post another one, her reply came: "Brother, it is better to concentrate on your studies. It is less than fifty days before the college entrance examination. After the exam, I will ask the senior brother to have a meal. "

Ma Sha immediately took the "book page" on the desktop and looked at the dynamic column.

"It's nice to chat with my senior. Favorability degree +5, love degree +0. I feel a little lonely and sentimental."

Ma Sha threw the page back on the table, thought about it, and replied: "Listen to me, I have something very important and need your help. Now only you can help me."

send.