Don’t Talk To Me!

Because of such a sudden sentence, the sixth-order Rubik's cube in Jin Linkun's hand was a step slower and he lost to Yu Sheng by half a second.

Liang Yifan, holding the last fifth-order cube twisted halfway, squatted far from the table all the way. After the inexplicable aura between the two gangsters faded down a little bit, he passed the unmoved Rubik's Cube religiously on the table seam between the two.

"...Lao Liang's last choice is the final touch of our second set with absolute advantage."

Cen Rui sat on the desk and talked eloquently: "At his level, any operation on the Rubik's Cube at that time would add extra work to Kun God and Sheng Ge-and still be able to control himself on the edge of victory. , Not being arrogant and impetuous, insisting to lie and win to the last moment, what a highly responsible dedication..."

"Don't praise me, I'm easy to float now."

Liang Yifan lay on the table to return to the blood, and waved his hands weakly: "Do you think it is very happy to lie and win?"

The leader of the seven teams attached great importance to the psychological state of the team members. He was a little ashamed when he heard the words and sat up straightly: "That's right. Liang Yifan is also great, we--"

He was about to solemnly declare that Liang Yifan also made unremitting efforts for the game. Xia Junhua was already very close to the venue and took over the next step: "We can never imagine the joy of lying and winning."

Liang Yifan laughed three times in the sky, and touched Xia Junhua with a cup of milk tea, and sipped out the last few bites.

Seven group leaders: "..."

It is now free time in the afternoon. It has been half a day since the end of the game and the seven groups have won.

The seven groups of students raised their eyebrows and exhaled, with a cup of milk tea in their hands and vigorously out of the activity room, looking for a trio to celebrate, only to find that Yu Sheng and Jin Linkun did not know where they went.

The only one left was Liang Yifan who had found the feeling, and calmly conveyed the opinions of the two bigwigs to the others: "Brother Sheng said he was so embarrassed, Kun Kun decided to go back to bed with him, let's eat, drink and have fun Don't call them within three hours."

Cen Rui couldn't help but wonder: "Why is it three hours?"

Liang Yifan must answer: "Because Kun Shen said that Brother Sheng lay down until two o'clock in the morning last night. When he got up at seven in the morning, the sleep time was three hours away from the standard time."

Cen Rui asked: "Anyway, I lie down, and Brother Sheng only fell asleep at two in the morning. Why would Kunkun know?"

Liang Yifan: "..."

Xiao Jiling Cen Rui did not get a reply this time.

Yu Sheng's emphasis on sleep has been experienced by seven groups of students, and no one dared to bother in the past.

Most of the seven groups of dormitories are on the fourth floor. Considering that a group of people will inevitably have a voice through the hallway of the dormitory, and the joy of victory is nowhere to be dispatched, they simply went back to the seven groups of exclusive activity rooms to chat.

Lao Wan originally wanted to sit down with you for a while. It happened that there was something there at the summer camp. Before leaving, he also cooperated with the excited classmates and folded his hands together, "Yeah" very enthusiastically.

The seven groups of students chatted in the activity room for a long time, and finally finally expressed the joy of regaining the toilet.

"Tell you, I have a lot of Wisdom Beans now. What kind of limited exercise package do you want to buy, hurry up and find me, it seems that there is still a time limit for betting to win -"

Cen Rui leaned back, opened the door that was knocked twice, and opened the door very skillfully: "Brother Sheng is not here, where can I really say it? Thank you, we are also very happy to win. , The gift really cannot be received. Lao Liang said that Kun Kun said that Brother Sheng doesn’t like to receive gifts..."

...

Several little girls outside the door blushed, took something back into their arms, and ran away quickly.

This set of procedures has been repeated for less than ten times. Cen Rui pushed his glasses lightly, closed the door and sat back, shaking his phone: "Someone want it?"

The seven groups of 3:0 won by everyone, and the win rate of the forum APP had a big reversal. Cen Rui’s 13 trumpets won a large amount of wisdom beans and came back, once rich.

Immediately afterwards, it was discovered that the winning part actually expired within seven days.

The happiness of riches can only last for only seven days. Cen Rui grieves all the way, and finally decides to share the wealth with everyone, and strives to squander all before the bounty expires.

There are a lot of precious materials in the learning version of the forum. A group of people with bright eyes immediately gathered up to surround him firmly.

"Have you really got a PDF in T?"

"Does he vomit blood sort out Ge Jun's masterpieces over the years?"

"A set of simulation questions in the past years in S comes from a whole subject."

...

The competition has ended, and the school tyrants who have resumed their daily state have rekindled their study enthusiasm two hundred times and plunged back into the boundless sea of ​​questions.

Cen Ruicai was very thick and spent money like running water. He bought all the learning materials he wanted and sent them one by one.

By the way, he helped persuade the little girl who was found by the thirteenth dial.

Cen Rui was touched by himself, closed the door, and continued to immerse himself in the question: "It's cool, I found this job to be particularly suitable for me."

Xia Junhua gave him a name: "Youth love sprouts to persuade the teacher?"

"It's so vulgar, do you only see me dissuading the little girl?"

Cen Rui waved proudly: "I am protecting the environment where our two great gods are chasing love freely-Lao Liang, Brother Sheng really said don't give gifts?"

Liang Yifan thought about it carefully: "Yes, I focused on asking not to exercise the book."

"Then it's okay, so far the gift hasn't broken through the workbook."

Cen Rui nodded, a little pity: "To be honest, there are actually several sets of really good quality, and I'm all moved. Unfortunately, Brother Sheng doesn't do the workbook..."

"You don't understand this, Brother Sheng does."

Liang Yifan, who has two big brothers behind him, listens to the two people's self-study class and whispers in the back every day, which is more insider knowledge than others know: "Sheng Brother only has very strict requirements for the exercise book."

Cen Rui was curious: "What requirements?"

"I don't know." Liang Yifan is very deep. "The big brother has their own world. I just happened to pass by on the edge. This is still a secret that only Kun God knows."

"..."

In the only dormitory with seven people in the seven groups, the two gangsters still calmly feel in their own world.

The curtains were pulled tightly, the gaps on both sides were compacted by two heavy English-Chinese dictionaries, and a little wind rushed into it, making the light extremely hypnotizing.

Jin Linkun rolled over and opened his eyes.

He was still in a trance, groping and putting on his glasses, and after a while he recovered slightly.

When he lay down, he remembered that he was actually not sleepy.

But his roommate had a minor problem. He could fall asleep in the classroom and went back to the dormitory to lie on the bed. Instead, he had to go through a particularly long process every time he fell asleep.

Jin Linkun tried several methods, but chose the one more suitable for the day. Together with pulling the curtains to go to bed, it was originally intended to create an atmosphere to help Yu Sheng brewing sleepiness.

I didn't expect the atmosphere to be too successful. I was captured by this environment, which was especially suitable for sleeping, and fell asleep.

Not only fell asleep, but also had a dream.

The young man in the dream stretched his shoulders vigorously, his voice clear and clear, and he didn't talk to him.

Said he was stronger than them.

...

Jin Linkun felt that he was not quite right recently.

It's been a long time since I twisted the Rubik's Cube with such intensity. He sat up with his arms, moved his slightly sour right hand, and prepared to get out of bed to wash his face.

Habitually lightly moved to the door, only to find that Yu Sheng was not sleeping.

I don’t know if I fell asleep and woke up or didn’t sleep at all. Yu Sheng leaned on the head of the bed, casually put on a summer cool quilt, and was playing with his phone while looking down.

He was so focused that he didn't find him even after he woke up.

Jin Linkun's footsteps at the door turned back again.

Yu Sheng got a cell phone all afternoon, and was so annoyed that there were only mechanical operations left. He just poked a post with his eyes closed, and suddenly there was a palm in his sight.

It was quite white, and he reached him in the extra dim light, and shook it gently.

...

Half a minute later, Jin Linkun moved a chair and limped to sit by the bed: "Friend, I don't think it's actually..."

"When you're about to fall asleep, you suddenly have more hands to try."

Yu Sheng's heart rate hasn't dropped yet. He probed his arm and fumbled himself into the mobile phone in the bed. He glanced at him angrily: "Don't you walk with no movement?"

The scene was so exciting that his heartbeat was on the spot for 180. If it hadn't been a quick response, there must be more than one mobile phone being thrown under the bed.

Jin Linkun wholeheartedly wanted to create a good sleeping environment for his roommates, opened his mouth, thought about Yu Sheng's perspective, and consciously swallowed back the words: "Next time-I will help you pick it up and get off the bed?"

He leaned on the edge of the bed, leaned over and looked down.

The phone fell to the corner of the wall, and the screen was still bright, but it was not difficult to find. It was Yu Sheng sitting on the bed like this, not looking at the bottom, groping for some effort.

Jin Linkun was tall with long arms, protruding into the bed, and helped him get his phone out easily: "What time is it now, are you asleep? Do you want to sleep for a while--"

His eyes unintentionally swept across the screen, and the movement suddenly took a slight pause.

His roommate was rare once every 800 years, and actually boarded the anonymous forum.

It is estimated that I just touched the screen when I just got rid of it, and my personal homepage pulled down a row full of reports of violations.

Basically, it includes all posts with "God", "Uncommon", and "August 18" in the entire forum.

Jin Linkun entered his bed and there was no movement. Yu Sheng was too sleepy to open his eyes, yawned and patted his back: "Stuck?"

Yu Sheng was actually already lying down.

After tossing and turning a few times and failing to fall asleep, I always felt like I still had something to do, felt my phone turned over, and just sat up again.

I originally thought that there were not so many posts in the water area, but I didn't expect the project to be so large.

Then he was scared and almost put his kind-hearted roommate directly under the bed with his arm.

"No, my skills are particularly good."

Jin Linkun came out from the bottom of the bed again, the screen of the phone had been extinguished, and returned to his hand: "Sleep a little longer?"

Yu Sheng nodded, tucked his phone under the pillow, and pulled up the quilt: "I can't go to study at night, please take a leave for me."

Jin Linkun promised, and took out his mobile phone without moving.

Already used to sitting on the edge of the bed like an old father's figure before going to bed, Yu Sheng was not affected much, wrapped the quilt and turned to the side of the wall, closing his eyes into the pillow.

Preparing for sleepiness, the somewhat familiar temperature suddenly overcame his head.

After a while, I slowly rubbed it twice.

Yu Sheng frowned: "Why."

Jin Linkun leaned back in his chair, looked down at him, and smiled gently.

His roommates always care about the peculiar details.

Careful to call people...

The chest is warm.

"never mind."

Jin Linkun lowered his eyelashes, and the black eyes behind the lens bent down, slowly rubbing the young boy's short, stiff hair.

He has a very quiet voice, and I don’t know if it’s for Yu Sheng, or for himself: “It’s all fine, it’s alright.”

Yu Sheng's eyes were buried in the pillow, and for a while, he yelled.

Jin Linkun was sincere: "Really, I think I can go out and make 180 friends for you now."

"..."

This person is always walking for more than three seconds, and Yu Sheng is too lazy to take care of him. He pulls the hand that is almost rubbed enough at the beginning: "Why? With your popularity?"

"Isn't my popularity high?" Jin Linkun blindly and confidently, "I feel okay. There are still many people applauding me for the game..."

Yu Shenggang struggled with the anonymous forum for an afternoon and knew the situation well. He broke through with a word: "Be awake, it is a group of people who applaud you and want to sack you in peace."

Even Yu Sheng himself, his attitude towards Jin Linkun has repeatedly changed indefinitely in the two states of "this man is really a thief and **** handsome" and "how can this force be so punished".

After all, the competition is not every day, and the latter has a better chance than the former.

Jin Linkun did not agree with this statement, insisting on turning out seven groups of official groups, looking for someone to prove that his popularity is actually not bad.

Yu Sheng really wanted to tell him that he wanted to find someone from the official group. At the beginning, it was quite unpopular. Thinking about the other party's rare enthusiasm, he did not speak out, and turned around waiting for him to prove himself.

Jin Linkun first chose Liang Yifan who was in the same group as the two.

After the news was sent, the opposite side was silent for a few seconds, and trembling back: Kun God...?

Jin Linkun came straight to the point: make a friend?

Liang Yifan: ...

Liang Yifan: Kunshen, I'm reviewing, it wasn't really that I didn't sweat Sheng Ge at that time! It’s Sheng’s murderousness that has exceeded the limit of my defense...

"You brought him over?"

Yu Sheng just saw it and frowned: "Just hit Tetris, what's the sweat?"

Jin Linkun coughed lightly and shielded Liang Yifan smoothly: "Accident... let him deliver water next time."

During the game, he couldn’t see Yu Sheng from that angle, but he could see that the sweat of the players in the second group was almost flooding the keyboard. Someone was always helping to wipe it. A trip.

...

As a result, Sheng was so excited that he directly cut the screen to cover, and within ten seconds, he simply eliminated the opposite water spray truck.

Jin Linkun felt that he was probably not selected, cut off Liang Yifan's screen, opened the deputy leader Kong Jiahe, and sent the invitation to make friends.

Two minutes later, the news of Kong Jiahe came back.

Kong Jiahe: Jin, through this competition, I deeply reflected on myself. Although we only differed by one in the province's ranking of this time, the gap between us is not only reflected in the score. You and Yu are my role models.

Kong Jiahe: I will try my best to catch up with your footsteps. When I can compete with you, I will take the initiative to make friends with you.

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng lay back on the bed, raised his arms to cover his eyes, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Jin Linkun cleared his throat: "Friend, I think even if you can't stop laughing at this time, you should at least comfort me."

Yu Sheng coughed several times, barely stopped smiling, and patted Jin Linkun's arm: "Give you another chance."

Jin Linkun was very cautious about the last chance. He chose again and again and clicked on the seven group leaders who seemed to want to get along well with the students in the same group.

Jin Linkun: Ding, do you make friends?

Seven group leaders: Okay, let's help each other together and improve together! [/Smiley face][/smiley face]

Jin Linkun let out a sigh of relief and handed over the phone: "Look, it's alright this time..."

Yu Sheng was about to come to see it. The cell phone under the pillow suddenly shook twice. While facing him, he felt the phone and turned it over.

An unread WeChat message just sent over was lit on the screen.

Ding Zhengjiao: Brother Sheng, brother Sheng, is Kun God next to you? You quickly let Kun God see if his WeChat has been stolen? ?