order of war

"What?! You're him, don't be stunned! The

girl named Han Han pulled Qin Feng's hand holding the mouse and urged.

And Qin Feng glanced at the picture on his monitor again.

lol, upper single, first of schoolchildren, opposite Big Galen, then individual record, 3-1-2

; team record 7-15;

Looking back at the girl next to him who could score 9 points, Qin Feng said directly

, "I'm not playing today, I'll go first!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the girl's reaction, and went directly to the front desk to get off the plane and leave.

It wasn't until he walked out of this Internet café called Times and saw the familiar cement pavement that Qin Feng was really sure that he was not dreaming.

Qin Feng sat directly on the edge of the dusty flower bed, and in front of him was a large truck pulling earth and rocks, roaring past him.

Qin Feng frowned at himself, thinking about the timeline in his mind.

When I first entered the space, it was 22 years, that is, now it is 12 years, I and Han Han played LOL in this small broken bar, and I should be a sophomore in high school.

Subconsciously pulled out his trouser pocket, and a cool mobile phone with half a rotten screen appeared in Qin Feng's hands.

【Time,2012,4,13】

"Hey, Qin Feng, don't you never hang up!? Why did even you hang up? "

Do you dislike my dishes too!?"

Han Han, who was wearing a T-shirt, super shorts, stockings, and small leather boots, chased out from the small broken bar behind and shouted.

Qin Feng glanced at her, and then said perfunctorily

, "I have something to do today, you can play by yourself, or call someone else, I'll go back!"

After speaking, Qin Feng also ignored the youthful little beauty behind him, and ran directly to his house.

His home is about three or four kilometers away from high school, and he can get to school and ride a bicycle within 10 minutes.

This broken Internet café is right between home and school.

As for the previous beauty Han Han, she was from the next class, which can be regarded as the flower of their entire grade and learned to broadcast.

But it's a pity that at this time, the little beauty whose appearance can score 9 points, in the future third year of high school, in order to add points to the beauty value of the art test, the double eyelids forced the 9 points of appearance to 7.5.

As for how to do it, Qin Feng was very confused anyway.

At this time, she asked Qin Feng to play the game not because of how well Qin Feng played, but because the entire grade, the god with a head and a face, was in the pit because of his appearance and his sister.

Then he found that this pit was a little deep, and decisively got out of the pit for various reasons, so the other party found Qin Feng.

The main reason is that regardless of the tailwind and headwind, Qin Feng does not hang up.

As he ran, the gradually familiar scenery along the way, Qin Feng's tears unconsciously swirled in his eyes.

In April 12, during this time period, the original Qin Feng was still intoxicated with skipping class and the carefree joy of the game.

But that is, the Spring Festival 8 months later this year, my mother suddenly vomited blood, and then found out to be terminally ill, less than two months before and after, and walked in such a hurry, which simply made Qin Feng speechless.

Qin Feng, who saw the gate of the community, quickened his pace, and the whole person seemed to turn into a wind.

Qin Feng's family lives in 301, but the two floors downstairs are commercial streets, so the height of the floors is almost equivalent to the height of a four-story residence.

Without waiting for the elevator, Qin Feng plunged directly into the emergency escape stairs that he had previously avoided.

On weekdays, no one can walk on this staircase, because the entire staircase, only the corner has a faint green fluorescence, so even if there is only one elevator, the big guy is willing to squeeze the elevator.

Going up to the fifth floor in one breath, Qin Feng gasped slightly, took out the key from his pocket, and then opened the door extremely skillfully.

With a "click", the door opened.

Qin Feng opened the door and saw the familiar figure that came into view.

"Huh!? How did you come back? The

mother sat on a round plastic stool with a cross-stitch three meters wide and six meters long on her knees.

"No classes at night?"

The mother looked at Qin Feng, who was frozen in place, and while opening her mouth to ask, she began to put the needlework in her hand well.

"Mom!"

When Qin Feng saw his mother in front of him again, the tears in his eyes at this moment could no longer be contained, and he directly rushed forward and hugged his mother.

"Yo, what are you doing!? Got beaten up? The

mother looked at her crying son in her arms, and although her face was a little dazed at this time, she still asked with concern.

"It shouldn't be, you kid interrupted me three brooms without making a sound, what's wrong, come, talk to mom."

"It's okay, just... Missed you!

After speaking, after Qin Feng let go, he rubbed his shoulder against the tears in his eyes.

"Alas!? Slow down! It's only half past five in the afternoon, so let's talk about how you came back!?

Then Qin Feng saw that his mother's words had just fell, and he turned around to find the broom in the corner.

"Uh..." Qin

Feng's whole person was stunned by the change of his mother's words from concern to looking for a broom.

Then I heard a "bang" and the sound of a broom hitting the ground.

"You kid better tell the old lady well, how did you come out of school!"

"Mom! Mother! Slow down!

"You listen to me..."

But before Qin Feng finished speaking, he already felt pain coming from his legs.

"Mom, you listen..."

"Bang!"

"Ahhh

Five minutes later,

Qin Feng's eyes turned red and looked at his mother with a smile.

And the old mother's face that was originally made red by anger was finally because Qin Feng was beaten halfway, and he actually laughed from the heart, and stiffened in place.

"Get me back to school!"

After all, the old mother did not hold back, and shouted at Qin Feng with a smile.

"Huh!"

Qin Feng answered, and then prepared to go out.

But after thinking about it, he turned around and walked to the cross-stitch that his mother put down earlier and picked it up

, "Don't show this thing, find some other hobbies, square dancing is not better than sitting!" I took it and threw it away!

"Hey! You stinky boy, you give me back! But

Qin Feng didn't care about his mother's roar, and ran out directly with the cross stitch.

Then he directly found the trash can downstairs and threw it directly in.

The reason why this is so is because this thing was still an unfinished work in its previous life until his mother's death.

Although the second aunt finished embroidering it, it was still something that Qin Feng loved and hated.

Loving it is the brainchild of the mother, hating it, the mother has less time to exercise.

Walking out of the community, Qin Feng went to the convenience store around the corner to buy a pack of cigarettes, and then habitually lit one and began to think.

There is still more than half a year in time, and since space can even go back in time, there must be a means of treatment for the mother's illness.

Moreover, the mother left because of heavy bleeding from the operation, so everything is still in time!

Thinking so in his heart, Qin Feng hesitated, looked at the school, and then looked at the direction of his home, and finally decided to go, anyway, he was going to the training in his third year of high school.

At that time, no one cares, space tasks and whatnot, it will be time.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but put on a smile, everything was there.

Although his sweetheart has not met him at this time.

But this time, he should be able to give her everything she wants.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng directly found a motorcycle, paid five "yuan", and went straight to the direction of the school.