My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 151, Literary Girl

Xiao Xiaohan kept smiling, as if she was very interested in this dilemma.

If it wasn't for everyone watching, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to punch her small head twice.

Then, with a smile, he took the initiative to take the mineral water in Jiang Qingyi's hand, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

Xu Qianqian looked at it with a smile, not at all annoyed from her expression, but her eyes became more subtle.

There is uncertainty about the relationship between Xiao Yi and Jiang Qingyi.

It would not be surprising if Jiang Qingyi was Su Yunqing.

But Xiao Yi had clearly talked about Su Yunqing before.

Besides, she has already left school.

Then what is his relationship with Jiang Qingyi?

At the end of the 3,000-meter race, Xiao Yi won a valuable championship for the third Chinese language class.

All the girls had smiles on their faces, and even the other boys in the class became much more pleasing to the eye.

"Xiao Yi, okay you."

"I don't see it, how can you run like this?"

The first time he returned to the camp, Xiao Yi was highly praised by all the girls.

"Ladies, don't forget your bets."

It's cheap and good, Xiao Yi reminded.

"Cut! You know, isn't it just breakfast? What a big deal."

Zhao Huaiyu came over.

He glanced at the lively classmates, then glanced at Xiao Yi, and then smiled.

"Xiao Yi, it will be the last project later, do you have confidence?"

If it was before, Zhao Huaiyu probably didn't have any hope for the four by one hundred meters.

In the end, Xiao Yi gave her such a big surprise.

In addition, Deng Haiyang's own foundation is not bad.

Zhao Huaiyu couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart. If he can get a good result in the four-by-one-hundred meters, this sports meeting will be considered a successful conclusion.

"Do your best."

Xiao Yi didn't finish his words. The four-by-one-hundred-meter test not only tested his ability, but the cooperation of the four people and their respective levels. Even if his stage was at an advantage, if Wang Ming and Lu Shangwen pulled Hip, it is also difficult for him to catch up.

Let him compete with the sports academy alone, he is naturally not cowardly, the problem is that it is four by one hundred meters, and his proportion is only one-fourth.

Ten minutes later, the final game was over.

Although he didn't get the first place, he also got the third place.

The laurel was naturally won by the Sports Academy.

This is also obvious.

Occasionally one dark horse is understandable, but four groups of dark horses appearing at the same time is whimsical.

However, in Xiao Yi's opinion, the sports meeting should be attended separately from the sports academy.

Otherwise, it is easy to dispel the enthusiasm of other professional students.

The gap between amateur and professional is still a bit too big.

In this Games, except for the 3,000-meter long-distance running and the occasional two batches of dark horses, basically all the champions of the sports academies participated in were swept away.

Games are over.

Zhao Huaiyu warned that there was a dinner in the class in the evening, and then the classmates dispersed.

On the playground of Nuoda, the sun sets, and the crowd gradually dissipates in the golden afterglow.

"Third, what are you looking at?"

On the way back to the dormitory, Deng Haiyang patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and wondered.

"nothing."

Watching a tall figure walk out of the school gate along the stream of people, Xiao Yi retracted his gaze, and then walked to the dormitory chatting and laughing with his roommates.

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In the evening, the class dinner was held in a small restaurant near Suzhou University.

Because some students usually eat, the restaurant is small, but it is clean in terms of hygiene and the price is fair.

The purpose of this dinner is to celebrate the good results achieved in the sports meeting, and secondly, it is to contact the feelings of the students, and use the opportunity of the sports meeting to improve the cohesion of the group.

The atmosphere was lively.

The girls dominated the conversation, while the boys kept their heads down to eat in silence.

Just like a person who has a certain feeling.

Xiao Yi also felt very strange about this phenomenon.

Usually everyone is quite poor, so why don't you talk to the girls in the class?

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi still thinks that it may be because the yin qi is too heavy, or it is the habit of being scolded, and naturally he can't raise his head, and he will not be as familiar as when he is with boys. joking.

Harmful.

Sometimes I think about it, too many girls in the class may not be a good thing.

At the end of the dinner, the class was divided into several small groups and went to school individually.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to enter the gate of Su University, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Xiao Yi, wait a minute."

After a pause, Xiao Yi turned around, looked at the speaker, and raised his brows slightly.

"Chu Qing, are you okay?"

Deng Haiyang and the others on the side instantly widened their eyes, as if they had discovered a new continent.

what the hell?

There is a situation!

"Xiao Yi, are you free now? I have a question for you."

With a soft smile, Chu Qing's eyes that seemed to be able to speak quietly looked at Xiao Yi.

At this time, it was the willow tip on the moon, and the night wind was blowing coolly.

Under the charming moonlight, Chu Qing stood quietly three meters away from Xiao Yi, holding a yellowed book in his arms.

In Xiao Yi's impression, the girl in front of her seemed to always have a book in her hand whenever she saw her.

She was rarely heard, but when she was noticed, her full attention was on the book in her hand.

If there was one word to describe Chu Qing, Xiao Yi felt that the word Zhishu and Dali was the most suitable one.

Her personality cannot be described as withdrawn. After all, she will participate in all activities in the class, and she usually has a good relationship with her classmates.

But she always felt a sense of distance.

Even though she was by her side, she seemed to be far away from the crowd.

This feeling is not only felt by Xiao Yi alone, but also by Deng Haiyang and Wang Ming.

"Old Deng, you go back first."

When the classmates had questions, Xiao Yi naturally wouldn't be stingy to solve the doubts. He turned around and said something to the group of Lao Deng who were watching the play. Lao Deng was also a sensible person. He smiled ambiguous at Xiao Yi, and colluded with Wang Ming and the others and left. .

 …

It is autumn.

The plane trees on both sides of the campus swayed with broad branches and leaves under the moonlight.

Among the lush foliage cast a wisp of mottled and scattered specks.

There was a hint of coolness in the night wind.

In the bright lights, the students walked between the dormitory and the booths at the school gate.

Glancing at the dignified girl in front of her, Xiao Yi said.

"Chu Qing, is there anything I can say now?"

Hearing that, Chu Qing stopped, first pursed her lips and thought for a while, and then said seriously.

"Student Xiao Yi, this question may be a bit abrupt, but I have read through many ancient books these days, but I can't find the poem you mentioned."

"I asked my father, and he asked many old professors who are majoring in ancient literature, but they have never heard of this poem."

"Excuse me, if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can you write this poem yourself?"

This issue?

Did you even startle Professor Chu?

Xiao Yi was speechless.

Chu Qing opened her bright eyes and stared at Xiao Yi without blinking.

From her eyes, Xiao Yi couldn't see other feelings, only two words.

seek knowledge.

This time, Xiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

For a pure person like her, a wonderful poem is like a rare treasure. If you can't clearly know the origin of the poem and the life story of the poet, it is a great regret in life, and it is obviously impossible to give up.

But Xiao Yi couldn't tell the truth.

There is no Qin Shaoyou in this world, and he can't name this illusory person.

Otherwise, I don't know what kind of turmoil it will cause.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yi smiled: "Yes, it is indeed two sentences that I made up when I had nothing to do."

After hearing this, Chu Qing suddenly showed a clear look, and his tone became a lot more excited.

"Xiao Yi, are you afraid that you are too talented to make people jealous, so you said that you read it from an ancient book?"

girl?

You must be thinking too far, right?

But that's a good rhetoric.

"Haha, you look so accurate!"

With a half-joking remark, Xiao Yi went back down the hill with the donkey.

Nodding, Chu Qing continued seriously.

"I heard that Xiao Yi has a girlfriend, so is this poem written for her?"

"Well, because she has gone to practice abroad now, she wrote this poem when she missed her."

"Sure enough."

"Then Xiao Yi, is there only these two lines in this poem?"

"There are only these two sentences at the moment."

Hearing this, Chu Qing raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi with a look of hope.

"Student Xiao Yi, this poem is very beautiful, could you please complete it?"

This?

Seeing Xiao Yi's hesitant eyes, Chu Qing hurriedly said.

"I know that this is a very embarrassing thing. Poems are born out of the heart, and they lose their flavor when they are deliberately carved."

"Xiao Yi can write these two sentences because he misses his girlfriend. It can be seen that your relationship must be very good. Don't worry, maybe you will suddenly have inspiration in the future."

"So when the time comes, please let Xiao Yi tell me."

After all, Chu Qing actually slowly bent towards Xiao Yi.

This moment, Xiao Yi couldn't make it right.

"What are you doing?"

With a sweet smile, Chu Qing had already left with the book and the moonlight.

Looking at the back of the literary girl, Xiao Yi was speechless for a moment.

In today's impetuous society, it seems that such a pure and impure mind has not been seen for a long time.

 …

Go back to dorms.

The old Deng and the others have already begun to travel in the Summoner's Rift.

Seeing Xiao Yi coming back, Deng Haiyang couldn't help laughing while filling up the troops under the tower.

"Third, there is a situation, why don't you tell your brother?"

"Is there any chicken feathers? Going to play your game, didn't you see anyone jumping over the tower?"

"Fuck! Wang Ming, save the car! Save the car!"

After dispelling his roommate's gossip, Xiao Yi turned on the computer and clicked into Deng Haiyang's live broadcast room.

Its popularity has more than doubled.

There are also seventy or eighty VIPs in the live broadcast room, and the number of barrages is far more than before.

"Come here, is this the live broadcast room of the edge ob?"

"Isn't it preaching the square jungler? What does it mean that the anchor has been punished by the tower?"

"That's it? Was the unscrupulous editor bought by money? What's so good about being beaten all the time?"

One day's fermentation, because of the entertainment report, more people knew about the square jungler and the edge ob.

As a result, Deng Haiyang also attracted many curious viewers when it started broadcasting.

It's just that this guy has not yet learned the essence of the square jungler, so the audience who heard the news and wanted to bet on the square jungler were naturally dissatisfied.

Naturally, he wouldn't be polite when he made a statement.

However, there are also some old viewers who post bullet screen maintenance.

"This anchor's live broadcast is very interesting, you will understand after watching it a few times."

"Isn't the square jungler said during the live broadcast of the eighth-level Gale? By the way, it's the person behind the anchor."

"Love to see, don't watch!"

The various rhythms of the barrage made Xiao Yi happy watching it.

But in his view it was a good thing.

How can there be no rhythm?

With rhythm and topic discussion, the popularity of the live broadcast room will continue to rise.

After a game, Deng Haiyang turned around and stared at Xiao Yi.

Almost blurted out the word father.

The roommate who slept for two years, Xiao Yi didn't understand what he meant.

"Get off!"

"okay!"

Sitting back in Deng Haiyang's seat, Xiao Yi posed for the camera in what he thought was the most handsome pose. Maybe if there was another official account reporting that he would have to give them the most handsome shot.

"Hello everyone, I'm today's acting host, the eighth-level big wind."

"Next, I will show you a square jungler, and the new audience remember to prepare a notebook and study it carefully."

With Xiao Yi's familiar opening remarks.

Some old viewers who knew him couldn't help but brush up the barrage.

"Come, come, I'm ready for my job."

"I really can't eat it."

"Level 8 Gale? I seriously doubt the anchor, what are you connoting?"

"Humans, they often show off what they lack, and they understand everything they know."

"Hey, this anchor is so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Roll the curtain!"

enter the game.

Xiao Yi locked the mantis with his backhand in seconds.

Five minutes later, the opponent's jungler had already caught and jumped three times, and Xiao Yi was still enjoying himself in the jungle area.

"Don't panic when your teammates collapse. We stole a big birdie from him backhand. Well, this is very comfortable."

"Let's not zoom in on this wave, let's see what he has to say?"

"Wow, did this person fish like that?"

"This wave is not a loss. Although I am dead, we have delayed the time."

"This wave of death is worth it. He is very skinny. Did you see that from the moment I was killed, the game was over. Alas, they haven't figured out the situation yet."

As Da Sima's various quotations emerged one after another, the barrage in the live broadcast room also flew.

"Damn it, I can't laugh anymore, classics are my mortal enemy."

"In my lifetime, I want to watch the anchor lose once."

"The anchor is a little slower, there are too many details, I can't see clearly."

Seeing that the economic gap is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Yi's data is not good, but his own development has not fallen behind.

After getting a haircut, Xiao Yi faced the camera seriously.

"Next time I will be immortal and super god."

"Well, I believe that there are many viewers here and don't believe it, then let's make a bet that if the anchor can lead his teammates to turn the tables, everyone will pay attention and brush up on the free small gifts."

Next, the audience in the live broadcast room was surprised to find that Xiao Yi's mantis actually dealt super high damage in teamfights, wave after wave, and the economic gap between the two sides narrowed little by little. .

"Is this the anchor's fringe ob? It seems to have something?"

"I'm dying of laughter, no one really thinks that the anchor's behavior of selling teammates is correct, right?"

"My mother asked me if I had lost my mind, why did I keep hiding in the room and laughing?"

game over.

Although Xiao Yi succeeded in superhuman success, the game was still lost.

After taking a sip of water, Xiao Yi said nonchalantly.

"The base exploded, it's not a big problem."

Hearing this sentence, the barrage was completely unable to hold back, and a large piece of 666 was brushed out.

Deng Haiyang has been looking at the data in the background, and the surprise in his eyes has never fallen.

This game has attracted hundreds of attention.

In other words, the live broadcast effect of this game is simply explosive. Although there are still a lot of barrages to pick on the thorns, but thinking about it another way, it is also a skill to have thorns to pick on him.

The most fearful thing about live broadcasts is the kind of audience who leave without saying a word, just take a second glance.

As long as you post a barrage, are you afraid you won't be able to stay?

"Xiao Yi, hit me again."

Deng Haiyang will not miss such a good drainage opportunity.

Nodding his head, Xiao Yi really didn't play to his heart's content.

Game continues.

"This is playing us as a blind monk, and the anchor will show you a self-created unexplained combo."

Don't explain the trick?

Deng Haiyang's eyes lit up behind him?

Is it the same new idea as square jungler and edge OB?

As a result, a blind and unexplained trick that everyone except the founder can't understand was born.

It wasn't until the night fell that Xiao Yi stopped the live broadcast.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast room was several times more lively than when it first started broadcasting.

If nothing else, there should be continued related reports tomorrow.

Patting Deng Haiyang on the shoulder, Xiao Yi gave him the position.

it is more than words.

It's up to you how many viewers you can retain in the future.

After washing up and going to bed, Xiao Yi and Su Yunqing started their daily phone porridge.

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All night until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Lao Deng and the others were still asleep in bed because the live broadcast was too late last night.

Xiao Yi suddenly got up from the bed.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he felt his head swell a little.

Another nightmare.

Damn, it's not a problem if it goes on like this.

It seems that I have to go to see a psychiatrist today.

If you keep delaying like this, don't have any problems with your body.

...

At the end of the day's class, Xiao Yi did not return to the dormitory, but drove straight to the location of the psychological counselor who had reserved online.

Ai Meng.

Suzhou famous psychological counseling agency.

Coming to Ai Meng's downstairs, Xiao Yi just parked the car and found a familiar red sports car leaving the parking lot.

Looking at the red sports car, Xiao Yi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a condensed expression.

This is?

Su Yunqing's car?

Did this woman also consult a psychiatrist?

It seems that the memory replacement card has indeed begun to take effect.

After the woman left for a while, Xiao Yi got out of the car and walked towards the building.

(End of this chapter)