If you subscribe to more than 70% of the surprises, you will have "Last week's accompanying test papers will be distributed now, so you can see where you are wrong..."

"We have already talked about several types of questions before. I don't understand why some students make mistakes again and again! This means that you either don't listen carefully during class or don't open your eyes when doing the test paper!"

"We will focus on the third to last and the second question today. This is a very important point..."

The test paper was passed from the front row to the back. Ying Nian got her own picture, and the teacher just clicked her name.

"About these two questions, students in Ying Nian have solved them well. After I finish the class, you can borrow her test paper and take a look."

She was named after her name, without any extraordinary expression on her face. Of course, not only her, but also all the students in the class and all the teachers in the class, including the class teacher, were used to it.

She is the best in the list of 100, and has always been at the top of her grade. From junior high school to now in the first year of high school, she has always been the first among the students of the same grade.

"This time, students are still the highest score winners in our class." The teacher paused and smiled rarely on his face. "Similarly, they are also the highest scorers in the grade. The monthly exam is about to be held. I hope all students can get nervous, focus on their studies, look at those excellent students, and learn from them..."

Three minutes before the opening, one-third of the time was praised and welcoming each other, and everyone had long been accustomed to it.

"alright."

At the end of the preface, the head teacher clapped his hands and cheered everyone up, "Now we will start talking about this test paper."

This lecture was two consecutive classes.

The bell rang and the class teacher delayed for more than half a minute before he put away the test papers "reluctantly" and told everyone to set off to playground to gather. As soon as his figure disappeared, the boys in the back row sighed relaxed.

It seemed that it was raining outside, and the collection music being played on the radio stopped abruptly and turned into a female voice: "Temporary notice, I won't do exercises today, please disband each class, please disband each class."

When the boys in the class heard this, they immediately slapped the table and cheered: "woo——"

"Will you go to the toilet?"

Several girls came over to ask, Ying Nian smiled and declined the invitation: "No, you go." Then she lowered her head and continued reading.

The second session was a long rest period after class, and the corridor was gathered together to talk, and the bathroom was probably crowded with people at this moment. Ying Nian didn't move in her seat, checked the questions in the exercise book, and opened the book to preview what to do in the next class.

The voices of the boys behind him were heard from time to time. Ying Nian was not interested in their chatting, but suddenly they mentioned the game-related matters that caused several people to argue in the group yesterday.

"SF's assistant is really crazy, didn't you win once, as for that?"

"No, they won several games in a row."

"Tsk, that's not awesome..."

"I think the interview is pretty good. I'm crazy, and I didn't say anything."

"Tsk, look at his expression that looks as 20,000 or 50,000 yuan, and he doesn't know anything about laughing. He just relies on his face to make a living. He doesn't say much about his strength, so he just goes into the circle to attract some female fans and wait and see. He will definitely be a slut who sleeps with fans in the future!"

"This is a bit ugly..."

"Isn't it? Yesterday, many women on Weibo said that he is good-looking. I have watched games for several years, but I don't know yet!"

...

Ying Nian listened and stopped the pen in her hand. She slowly turned around and interrupted: "Are you talking about the SF team?"

A few boys might as well start her mouth, paused for a moment, and were surprised: "Deputy squad leader, are you watching the competition too?"

"Ah..." Ying Nian responded vaguely and asked again, "Are you talking about SF's auxiliary players?"

The leading boy said, "Yes! Just him, you know?"

Ying Nian nodded, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "I feel that he is not that kind of person, he doesn't look bad."

When she said that, Ying Nian was surprised. She didn't play this game, nor did she watch the game, and she didn't understand anything at all. She would actually speak to a stranger?

"You can't just look at the surface when looking at people! You may not have many games. I tell you about this circle. Sometimes it's not that simple, and that assistant can just look at it..."

The boy who had previously continued to attack SF continued to attack him. Seeing that he didn't look at the eyes, the boy next to him hit him with his elbow and frowned and gestured, he barely shut up.

"He is just talking, so please don't take it to your heart, deputy squad leader!" Another boy thought Ying Nian was the fan of the auxiliary, so he was busy smoothing out the situation.

Seeing that I couldn't continue talking about this topic, Ying Nian smiled and turned around to continue his affairs.

The boys behind her lowered their voices, but she still heard clearly because she had a surprisingly good hearing.

"Why did you hit me?"

"You are stupid. The deputy squad leader looked liked that person and helped him speak good things. You are still talking bad things about others!"

"I'll go. The deputy squad leader is so arrogant and he looks at him like this? I thought she was different..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

...

We only pretended that we didn't hear it.

The boys chatted for a while and went out through the back door to breathe. Ying Nian circled a few points in the book, and put down her pen after a while. She closed her eyes and took a rest, took out her cell phone, and clicked into the album.

Yesterday, I accidentally pressed the shortcut key and took a picture.

Ying Nian stared at the person in the screenshot, looked carefully and then.

"Wow, so handsome!"

A female classmate was around her. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the picture on her phone and subconsciously sighed, "Deputy Class Leader, who is this?"

Ying Nian looked up and was stunned for a moment, showing a casual smile, "It's a person on the Internet." She put away her phone and saw the girl holding the test paper, "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"Oh yes." The girl remembered the serious matter, "I want to borrow your test paper to read. After the teacher explained this question, I still don't understand it..."

Welcome to the Nian generously handed her the test paper. The girl stood beside her seat and corrected the wrong questions in front of her test paper.

Suddenly, Ying Nian suddenly asked, "Do you think the person in the picture just now looks good?"

"Yes!" The girl glanced at her, "It's so handsome! Don't you think?"

Ying Nian only smiles but not responds.

This assistant is good-looking.

It seems that not only people in the e-sports circle think so, but normal girls also think he is good-looking.

...

Until I went home in the evening, Ying Nian was still thinking about this.

Being possessed by evil spirits!

She sighed, grabbed the corner of the quilt and rolled around the bed, wrapping herself in a cocoon.

Why is this person still lingering? He keeps lingering in her mind!

Very good-looking!

Ying Nian spread her arms and lay flat, her eyes fixed on the ceiling.

When she saw him for the first time, she felt very familiar. She was obviously a stranger, but she seemed to have seen him many times. She kept staring at him and staring at him, and finally found in his eyes that it was because of that power.

They were exactly the same as that confident and arrogant spirit.

However, it was a little different. After seeing the interview video, she felt that she was far inferior to him. She didn't have enough control over the calmness he had, especially when facing the crowd at the welcoming house.

Time ticks, ticks, quietly passing by.

The pure white ceiling was staring at so flashing patterns that Ying Nian quickly closed her eyes and rested.

She lay quietly, chewing the three words with her breath and breathing, and her tongue chewing silently.

Metaphor, rin, ran.

The new support player who joined the SF team this year, his name is completely inconsistent with his appearance, and he is coming in a fierce manner without any gentleness.

...

On the dining table in the morning, Ying Nian, who was dressed in neatly, pulled open the stool and sat down. A bowl of porridge had already been served in front of her, and the several porcelain plates were full of side dishes she liked to eat.

Guan Lanqiu picked up a small soup bag for her. Ying Nian just woke up and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Thank you, mom."

Ying Yaoxing immediately became concerned: "What's wrong with Niannian? Why is his voice hoarse? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Being stared at by his parents, Ying Nian shook his head, swallowed a mouthful of soup dumplings, and quickly cleared his throat, "No, maybe it was too salty yesterday."

Ying Yaoxing and Guan Lanqiu's expression cleared after hearing what she said.

After entering high school, the course became more and more nervous. In order to accompany her to have breakfast, the couple of Yingjia would get up every day according to her school time, just to enjoy such a warm time of reunion.

They have always been very concerned about the mood of welcoming the house, such as the unhappiness that happened at the welcoming party the day before yesterday. After they came back, they didn't mention a word.

In fact, Ying Nian is not that fragile, but her parents' care is still very helpful. While eating breakfast, she seemed to be a little reluctant to speak, and she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Niannian." Ying Yaoxing spoke carefully, "Did you see Jiashu at school?"

Ying Nian Chuan Chuan, "Jiang Jiashu? No, I'm different from him. Why do you ask this?" She and Jiang Jiashu were not close, and they all knew it.

"Jiashu has a fight with his mother and hasn't been home for two days."

“…run away from home?”

"That's right. A half-aged child is inevitably angry. After hearing his mother read a few words, the person disappeared." Ying Yaoxing said, "Originally, your aunt didn't ask us, but Jiashu added last night the night before, and she had not returned for two nights. Your aunt was anxious and just called to ask about our coming."

The night before yesterday? That wasn’t the night when she quarreled with Mr. Ying?

She didn't run away from home, so what was Jiang Jiashu playing? She was a senior high school person and still played this trick with her parents. Ying Nian looked indescribable, "Didn't you go to school to look for her?"
To be continued...