"How to do?"

"No counterattack! Grass!"

Lin Bei feels a bit annoying.

He felt that his luck seemed to be better after he got Patek Philippe.

Then he got professional acting skills.

If he still has some counterattack points in his hands, he may be able to draw more non-cash rewards.

Unfortunately, it's gone now.

Sure enough, the lottery is really exciting.

Lin Bei sat on the bed, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he thought of a fat sheep.

Well, it's Yeong Yue.

This guy offered him a lot of money and rewards at the time.

Now that he lacks counterattack points, and doesn't know where to make money for a while, it's better to just get some more from him.

"Big brother, sorry, who made you such a crit..."

Lin Bei whispered to himself, and quickly took out his mobile phone, boarded their school forum, and then found out that Ning Yuefang posted a post not long ago, saying that he would confess to Ji Mo after winning the first place.

He didn't say much.

Only one reply: [Has the host succeeded? 】

Suddenly, this post that had been sinking for a few days was dug up.

The comments became very lively.

When Lin Bei was in the first place, a group of people who had mocked Lin Bei began to log on to the forum to delete their replies.

But not everyone has done this.

This includes Ning Yue.

As a result, this post was topped, and in the comments below, anyone who mocked Lin Bei began to be mocked by others.

"Counter attack point +1."

"Counter attack point +10."

"Counter attack point +22."

"Counter attack point +66."

"Counter attack point +3."

"..."

As this post became more and more popular, Ning Yue may not have realized his social death, and did not provide Lin Bei with too many counter-attack points.

But those people who had mocked Lin Bei before but had time to delete posts in the future have already discovered what's happening on the forum.

They were so ashamed that they were busy deleting posts, and at the same time they provided Lin Bei with some counter-attack points.

"How little, it seems that these people are really too useless. It is the previous system. It is estimated that if I use it like this, it will only give me a few hundred dollars, right?"

Lin Bei frowned when he saw that it took him a long time to get to the 100 counterattack point.

"Brother scum, we are back."

At this time, Wang Yu and the others came back and packed Lin Bei's lunch.

"Well, thank you." Lin Bei responded, and he was about to reach out to pick up the lunch that Wang Yu handed over.

"Eh……"

Seeing that Lin Bei was about to take away lunch, Wang Yu gave a strange cry, took the lunch box back, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you forgotten what to shout?"

Lin Bei was speechless for a while.

He also often brought meals to their three roommates, and asked them to call their father every time before sending meals to their sons.

As a result, they also gave themselves this set?

Want to call their father?

What a filial son!

Lin Bei's face changed, and with a bang, he fell on the bed.

Wang Yu: "??"

"Brother scum, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wenxin and Lu Yuan were surprised when they saw Lin Bei's changes, and hurriedly came to check Lin Bei's situation.

I saw Lin Bei sweating on his forehead, and his face was extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill.

Obviously he was fine just now?

Lin Bei was reluctantly lifted up by them, and said in a weak tone: "I didn't eat in the morning, and when I was writing at noon, I was exhausted. I came back with a sigh of relief. As a result, I asked you to deliver food to Dad, which was actually delayed. For so long, I will be starved to death by you..."

"Ah? Hungry? Okay, Brother Zha, eat quickly..."

Hearing Lin Bei's words, the three Wang Yu, who were a little frightened, hurriedly opened the packaged meals.

Then one person scoops the rice, one scoops the vegetables, and the other scoops the soup, each taking a turn to feed Lin Bei.

Let Lin Bei enjoy their service happily.

But in the middle of the feeding, Wang Yu suddenly felt something was wrong, and he reacted and said to Zhao Wenxin: "Hey, you can give Lu Yuan the food first. Let Lu Yuan come and feed him. You can call the teacher and ask them to Come and see how to deal with..."

"Eh eh eh..."

Lin Bei immediately felt energetic when he heard Wang Yu's words, and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then persuaded him: "No, no, I'm in good health. I'll be fine after this meal... Don't disturb the teacher... "

"Wow, you scumbag, dare to lie to us!"

Seeing Lin Bei's reaction, Wang Yu and the others also knew that Lin Bei's half-dead look just now was actually pretended.

They immediately stuffed Lin Bei's food and lunch box into Lin Bei's hands and let him eat it by himself, while yelling at Lin Bei for having no conscience, he lied to them like this.

Lin Bei explained while eating by himself: "No, no, I was really uncomfortable just now. I didn't lie to you. At most, I recovered. I didn't have time to tell you. I just did that. How can I pretend to be like that? ?"

Upon hearing Lin Bei's words, Wang Yu and the others were a little bit skeptical.

I always feel that Lin Bei is lying to them, but he is not sure.

After all, Lin Bei just looked like that, his face was pale and bloodless, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, which is not something ordinary people can pretend to.

Therefore, they panic just now, Lin Bei said that he wanted to eat, and immediately fed him.

Hearing Lin Bei's explanation right now, I am not sure if he is lying to them.

Soon, Lin Bei finished the meal they sent, threw the lunch box into the trash can, and then lay comfortably on the bed, saying: "It's comfortable, I'm fine now, you don't have to trouble the teacher."

"All right, then you have a good rest..."

Lin Bei had finished eating the food, and they didn't need to worry about what they had just done. Wang Yu and the others told Lin Bei to take a good rest, and then sat for a while, and it was almost time for military training.

They put on their shoes in a hurry and ran out.

"Counter attack point +66."

"Counter attack point +123."

"Counter attack point +222."

"Counter attack point +233..."

At this time, Lin Bei noticed the system's prompt, and the counterattack point in his hand began to skyrocket.

He knew that it should be Ning Yue who noticed that the posts on the forum were pushed up, so he became angry and began to provide himself with large counterattack points.

"I'll be a good boy, just add six or seven hundred counterattack points in one go. It's really a big fat sheep!!"

Lin Bei couldn't help but exclaimed.

But soon, the counterattack point no longer rose so crazily.

But:

"Counter attack point +1."

"Counter attack point +2."

"Counter-attack point +1..."

Such an increase of one or two points.

Lin Bei saw this and boarded the school forum and found that Ning Yue's post was deleted.

He was also almost angry, with only some resentment left in his heart, so he was still giving himself a +1+1 counterattack point.

"Oh, it's a pity, let's try again next time..."

Lin Bei knew he wanted to continue to squeeze the wool. It was a bit difficult. Unless he publicly provokes and humiliates Ning Yue on the forum, he may still get a lot of counterattack points.

But this kind of behavior is too rampant, he doesn't like it, and it's easy to make girls dislike it, so he won't do it.

"Forget it, there are nearly a thousand counterattack points, let's draw a lottery first..."

Lin Bei shook his head and sighed.

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