The next day, for all high school students in Shanghai, an epic horror movie called "Homecoming" was officially released.
Half a month of winter vacation had officially come to an end.
Early in the morning, it was easy to see high school students in twos and threes sighing as they carried their backpacks and prepared to go to school.
The mood of the high school students was even more gloomy.
The end of winter vacation meant more than just going back to school. They were about to usher in the last semester of their high school lives, and the second half of their senior year was definitely destined to be the darkest and most difficult half of their high school lives.
The pressure of the college entrance exam was getting closer and closer.
Lin Feng was in a good mood.
First, it was because he learned from Nian Thirteen last night that the nightingale dark battle was such an interesting event, which made him look forward to the weekend five days later.
Secondly, he hadn't seen his gay friends from Shisan High School for a while now.
It was tiring to go to school, but after all, he could spend time with a group of good friends, chatting and gossiping after studying. It was still very pleasant.
Oh right, he was planning to go to school and talk to Steamed Bun and Tang Tang about the nightingale.
With such a light heart, Lin Feng carried his backpack and walked to school in high spirits.
…
Around 6: 50 in the morning, ten minutes before the start of the morning reading period, students began to come in one after another with their backpacks.
Many of the students who hadn't seen each other for a whole winter vacation greeted each other warmly, laughing and joking.
As soon as Lin Feng entered the classroom, he saw his deskmate Ouyang sleeping soundly in his seat. Yang Fan, who was sitting in the front row, saw Lin Feng and greeted him with a smile.
"Lin Feng, you're here?"
"Good morning ~"
Lin Feng sat down next to Ouyang with his backpack and asked curiously, "Hey, Ouyang.
Why is Ouyang sleeping as soon as he arrives? "
Yang Fan glanced at Ouyang, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and shook his head helplessly.
"I think he pulled an all-nighter last night."
"Originally, he wanted to drag me to play Duos with him, but I ignored him. He probably queued alone for the whole night … He didn't even sleep. Earlier, when he came to class, he laid on the table, saying that he needed to catch up on sleep."
"Oh, I see." Lin Feng nodded. He turned to look at the group next door. Tang Bingyao was already sitting in her seat. She was wearing a clean red and white school uniform. She was reading her English textbook with a serious expression on her face.
Lin Feng's interest was piqued.
"Tang Tang!"
"Good morning!"
Tang Bingyao turned around and saw Lin Feng. Her eyes lit up and she smiled happily.
"Mm, good morning ~"
Lin Feng was about to tell Tang Bingyao about Nightingale's secret war, but he changed his mind.
"When Steamed Bun gets here, I have something good to tell you guys!"
Something good?
The girl tilted her head cutely. She was a little curious, but the English class representative had already walked up to the stage with the textbook and was ready to lead the morning reading. So TangTang temporarily put away her curiosity and turned back to pick up the English textbook to continue reading.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was rummaging through his bag for his morning English textbook. He couldn't help but glance at the group next door.
The desks across the aisle from him were still empty.
"Steamed Bun isn't here yet … …"
Lin Feng wondered.
As far as he could remember, An Xin was never late.
… …
Half an hour had passed since the start of the morning reading.
Lin Feng thought An Xin had overslept and was late, but even after the end of the morning reading, she still hadn't shown up.
The desks of the next group were still empty.
Then the first morning class began.
Even after the first period of English class ended, An Xin still hadn't shown up.
"Did Steamed Bun ask for a day off?"
Ren Rou, Tang Bingyao, and the others gathered around after class. They couldn't help but look at An Xin's desk in surprise.
Lin Feng nodded.
"Yeah, he did ask for a day off."
"I think he said he wasn't feeling well."
He had just sent An Xin a text after class, and she replied that she might not be able to come to school today.
Ren Rou was a little worried. "Is he sick? I feel like Steamed Bun has asked for a few days off because of this. "
Lin Feng shook his head. "I'm not sure … …"
But then he felt a little confused.
"Steamed Bun's always been fine."
"How come he's been like this since he transferred here?"
Everyone discussed this issue for a while, but they couldn't come to a conclusion. Only Tang Bingyao seemed to have thought of something, and a worried expression flashed across her face.
The conversation about An Xin didn't last too long. Soon, the topic shifted to something else.
Yang Fan looked at Ouyang and teased.
"You slept through class, huh?"
"You must have caught up on your sleep. Are you feeling better now?"
Ouyang yawned and stretched his body comfortably. He beamed with joy.
"Yeah, I slept better!
"Sure enough, English class helps me sleep the best!"
Ren Rou couldn't help but roll her eyes. "I heard you pulled an all-nighter again last night, right? I really don't know what to say about you. You went back to school today, but you were still playing ranked in the internet cafe. How are you going to study for the next six months? "
Ouyang immediately began to cry out in grievance.
"I'm innocent!
"Last night I didn't even play ranked at all!"
"Didn't Old Yang say you wanted to duo play with him?" Lin Feng asked.
Ouyang explained confidently, "Yeah, but he ignored me afterward, didn't he? It wasn't easy for me to get points in a solo match, so I didn't play. After that, I spent the whole night watching the live stream of the match!"
Ren Rou, Yang Fan, and the others couldn't help but be stunned.
"You watched the stream?"
"You watched it all night?"
… …
It turned out that Ouyang really hadn't pulled an all-nighter last night. It was just as he said. He had watched the stream all night.
In the middle of the night in China, the matches that could be seen were naturally not the Chinese server's LPL or the Korean server's OGN Pro League.
Ouyang had watched the European LCS stream last night.
"What's so good about the European league?"
Yang Fan shook his head.
"Of all the Pro Leagues in the major regions, the European LCS is the most boring."
"A match can go on for 60 minutes, and the first 30 minutes don't even get five kills. It's enough to make you fall asleep."
Ren Rou looked askance at Ouyang and snorted.
"Don't listen to this guy."
"There's no way he'd watch such a boring league. He must've been playing solo all night."
Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao nodded in agreement.
Indeed, the European server's Professional League was something that almost everyone knew about.
Although the European professional teams and players weren't considered weak in the world of professional esports, and there were many top-notch experts among them, their style of play was too stable, and they were quite lacking in terms of viewing value.
But watching the European LCS...
Why not just find a random stream and watch a Bronze or Silver streamer crush the noobs? That would be more interesting.
But when he saw that Lin Feng and the others didn't believe him, Ouyang shook his head like a rattle drum.
Why don't you guys believe me? "
"I watched the LCS stream all night last night!"
"I'm not exaggerating, but the matches last night were completely different from the European Pro League!"
"And I'm really not exaggerating. Those few matches last night … were really different from the lukewarm European professional league that we have in mind!"
"Especially since there's a European jungler in there. F * ck, it's simply f * cking awesome!"
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