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On Monday morning, the students of Grade 12 Class 7 arrived at the classroom and began their morning self-study session as usual.
However, the morning self-study session was usually used by the students to catch up on sleep. Otherwise, they would not have any energy when the class officially started. Therefore, in the classroom, the students of Class 7 were already sprawled on their desks.
As the class representative and English class representative, Ren Rou was leading the drowsy students on the podium. She had long since gotten used to this, so she could only shake her head helplessly.
Then, her gaze inadvertently swept over the last row of the second group.
They then saw Ouyang Feng sleeping soundly on the table. Lin Feng was next to him.
At this time, Lin Feng was still burying his head in a small notebook, scribbling rapidly. No one knew what he was writing.
Ren Rou's eyes couldn't help but flash with worry.
This was already the fifth day.
Counting from last Wednesday's S5 World Championship match between KG and SSK until now, four days had passed. Today was the fifth day.
And Lin Feng was still in that worrisome state where he seemed to be possessed.
Ren Rou had a general idea of what Lin Feng was scribbling in his notebook: tactical ideas for the match against Shanghai Fu High, ban selection, evaluation of the strength of each player, operating habits, and so on.
Ren Rou You glanced at Lin Feng's notebook and saw the detailed content. She was stupefied by the number of calculations written on it.
Such a huge amount of calculation …
It was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Even the tactical arrangements for a ban selection could list out dozens of possibilities.
Therefore, it was easy to see how much effort and effort Lin Feng had put into the upcoming semi-finals of the Sixteen School League and to defeat the team from Shanghai Foreign University Affiliated High School.
The members of the eSports club learned about the notebook from Ren Rou.
Then, everyone fell silent.
Then, everyone in the team began to grit their teeth and train even harder.
Because they deeply felt their own weakness and uselessness.
If only they were a little stronger …
Then Lin Feng wouldn't have to bear such huge pressure alone. He wouldn't have to rack his brain to think of all kinds of tactics to deal with Shanghai Fu High.
Damn it!
Why couldn't they be stronger!
That was because it was extremely torturous and uncomfortable to watch someone else fight alone while they were helpless to do anything.
…
The morning self-study session continued.
Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in the second last row of the third group, wasn't as sleepy as the other students. She was reading her English textbook seriously.
But in reality, this "seriousness" was just a façade.
TangTang was also a little absent-minded at this time. Although she was holding the English textbook in her hand and reading, her eyes would occasionally glance at the back row of the second group on the right.
They were all looking at Lin Feng.
When Tang Bingyao saw that Lin Feng was still immersed in writing, she bit her lip.
He was a little vexed.
She felt so stupid.
If she could become a little stronger, then when the time came for the Esports Association's team to have an advantage in the bottom lane, Lin Feng wouldn't have to worry so much.
If only … she could be a little more comforting.
Maybe the current Lin Feng wouldn't have to put so much effort into his life. Seeing him like that made people feel sad.
Well …
Tang Bingyao felt a little sad.
She couldn't quite put her finger on it. She was a simple person and had never seriously thought about complicated relationships.
But she knew that when she saw Lin Feng like that, she was also unhappy.
But she didn't know what to do or say.
I'm too stupid.
Tang Bingyao criticized herself in her heart.
She had tried very hard to think of a way to comfort Lin Feng. She had even gone to Ren Rou to discuss it, but she couldn't think of anything.
Tang Bingyao couldn't help but look at Lin Feng again. She tilted her head in thought and made a serious decision.
Or else …
I'll just treat him to dinner tonight.
Tang Bingyao began to calculate the cost of treating him to dinner. For example, how much did two cups of red bean milk tea cost?
It seemed to be 14 yuan.
With this conclusion in mind, Tang Bingyao looked into her wallet and took out a ten yuan and a five yuan note. She put them in the pocket of her jacket.
Then she thought for a moment, hesitated a little, and took out a ten yuan note.
Because she remembered that Lin Feng liked to eat chicken chops.
… …
At this time, the morning self-study session was about to end. At this time, the form teacher walked in from outside and went to the podium to signal the class leader, Ren Rou, to end the reading. Then, he looked at the students below the podium and cleared his throat.
"There's a new student in our class today."
That one sentence caused quite a number of Class 7 students who were originally drowsy to suddenly wake up a little. They stared at their homeroom teacher at the podium in shock.
A new student?
It's been a few weeks since school started, and there's a transfer student?
The homeroom teacher was still talking to himself.
"This new student is a transfer student from Hangzhou," Zhang Zian said.
I hope everyone can get along well with her in the future.
Next, let's welcome her with a round of applause. "
As soon as the homeroom teacher finished speaking, the students couldn't help but look at the door. At the same time, a few claps rang out.
Who was the new student?
Was it a boy or a girl?
What did they look like?
All the students were filled with curiosity and anticipation.
Then, under everyone's gaze, a girl came in from the door, walked to the podium with light footsteps, and stood quietly and obediently beside the homeroom teacher.
"Oh!"
The eyes of all the students in Class 7, especially the boys, widened.
Holy shit, a beauty!
The girl on the podium was very beautiful. She had delicate facial features and fair skin. Her long hair cascaded down to her shoulders like a waterfall. She was wearing a white shirt with a beige sweater over it. She was wearing a plaid skirt, a pair of small leather shoes, and knee-high black stockings that accentuated the slender curves of her calves.
She seemed fresh, clean, and full of vitality.
Although her hands were obediently placed behind her back, the girl's big eyes were smiling as if they could speak. She swept her gaze over the students in Class 7.
"Introduce yourself first."
The homeroom teacher reminded the girl.
The girl nodded obediently. Then, she turned her gaze to the students again. She pursed her lips into a smile and bowed politely.
"Hello, everyone. I'm a transfer student from Hangzhou."
"I hope to get along well with the students in Class 7 in the future."
As she spoke, the girl paused. As if she suddenly remembered something, she stuck out her tongue cutely.
"Oh, right. I almost forgot."
"I'm An Xin."
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