"Should we bring her?" Qin Ze asked for his teammate's opinion.
"No." Li Liang refused.
Liu Ziqiang and Zhao Baliang didn't care.
Qin Ze invited him to join the game and said jokingly, "Maybe it's really a girl?"
The second round was much easier than the first. After more than half an hour of practice, the mid laner wasn't dumb anymore. At least she listened to the commands. She seemed to know that Qin Ze was the core of the team. As long as he marked her, she would listen to him. If Qin Ze asked her to go to the bottom lane, she would go to the bottom lane. If he asked her to fight Xiao Long, she would fight Xiao Long.
Three wins in a row.
Qin Ze looked at the time. It was 1: 30 in the afternoon. There was a class at 2: 00 in the afternoon.
"I'm going offline. Go play by yourself."
"No, no, no. I'll be promoted to Silver if I win one more round. Guru, please carry me. Mwah. "The other party acted cute.
"No, I have to go to class."
"Oh, are you really a primary school student?"
"Change the word 'small' to 'big'!"
"Guru, where do you go to university?"
"Shanghai University of Finance."
"I'm also from Shanghai. Scatter flowers."
"Oh."
"Let's play again next time?" The other party probed.
Qin Ze replied, "Okay." He logged out of the game, settled the account, and turned off his phone.
There were two classes in the afternoon. Qin Ze didn't dare to be distracted like in the public classes. Even if he went to university, his old man was still very concerned about his grades. He often said, "If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll be sad when you're old."
His old man was full of despair about Qin Ze's future …
However, Qin Ze's level was limited. Every time he listened to a lecture, he could only understand half of it at most. He was not a top student, so he could not study in his spare time. In the past, he was often dragged to the library by Qin Bao. After Qin Bao graduated, he immediately said goodbye to the library.
At 6 pm, today's class ended. Qin Ze followed his roommates back to the dormitory. The boys' dormitory was dirty and messy. There was a trash can that hadn't been emptied for a week, and it was filled with honey paper balls. There was yesterday's takeout lunch box and some clothes on the table. Fortunately, there was no smell in the air.
Qin Ze took off all the sheets that he hadn't slept on for months and put them in a plastic bag. He was going to take them home and throw them into the washing machine.
The four of them chatted in the dormitory. Li Liang suggested that they continue to fight at the internet cafe that night. Everyone agreed. Qin Ze gladly agreed. He was addicted to the game and hadn't played in a while.
"Look at the campus forum! Look at the campus forum!" Zhao Baliang shouted.
Qin Ze and the others opened the campus forum in confusion. There was a post that was pinned to the top. The title was very interesting. "Surprising Face Slapping King, Slapping School Hunk Zhang Mingyu."
The post described in detail the wonderful process of Zhang Mingyu being slapped in the face by a nobody in the finance department's public lecture in the morning. The writer was experienced, and the writing was full of ups and downs. Then, there were a few photos.
The first was a projection of a selected paragraph in Russian. The second was Zhang Mingyu's impassioned recitation. The third was Qin Ze's back view, his pen flying on the blackboard. The fourth was Zhang Mingyu's gloomy face.
From the morning until now, seven or eight hours had passed. The post had more than 3,000 views and 999 + comments.
"There are pictures and the truth. I believe it."
"Well done."
"I admire you."
"What the hell? Are you trying to find fault with my idol?"
"Why didn't you take a picture of his face? Let's search him."
"He doesn't look good from the back. How can someone like him compare with my idol?"
"Face-slapping my ass, Lanzhou sesame cake."
"Zhang Mingyu has so many brainless fans. I heard from the students present that the professor assigned the students an extracurricular task to translate the Russian passage and write down their thoughts. Then Zhang Mingyu stood up and said that the professor didn't need to do that. It was too easy. He recited it in Russian on the spot and pretended to be cool whenever he disagreed. The students applauded. At this time, the Face-slapping King suddenly stood up and shouted, "I have a different opinion." He strode to the podium, translated the passage into Chinese, and refuted Zhang Mingyu's opinion … My classmate said that he and his friends were stunned. "
"Upstairs, I'm dying of laughter. This is the legendary saying that you failed to show off and got screwed!"
"I feel pain from the slap in the face."
"Zhang Mingyu excitedly put his right face forward." Please continue! "
"There are so many awesome people in our university. Let's teach that rich second generation a lesson. There is always someone better than him."
"The original poster is an idiot. Long live Zhang Mingyu. Zhang Mingyu is invincible. Zhang Mingyu will live for generations … Zhang Mingyu smiled and put down the gun that was pointed at my head!"
Most of the comments were happy to see the drama. There were also many Zhang Mingyu supporters. They came back and forth and their words were fierce.
"Qin Ze, you're on fire." Li Liang looked at the comments and laughed.
Qin Ze said worriedly, "Can I live until tomorrow? Will Zhang Mingyu pay an assassin to kill me? "
Zhao Baliang patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Brother, have a safe trip. You can leave the Xunlei account to me."
Liu Ziqiang smiled and said, "Before you go, show me your sister's photo."
"Get lost!" Qin Ze laughed and scolded. He threw his phone on the bed and began to take off the pillow case. He almost forgot the pillow case.
At this time, Qin Ze's phone rang. He looked down and saw that it was from his sister!
Qin Ze picked up the phone and put it on speaker. He took off the pillow case and said, "What?"
"Where are you?" Qin Bao Bao's sexy voice came from the speaker. It was a bit hoarse and coquettish.
Li Liang, Zhao Baliang and Liu Ziqiang stared at the phone. Their eyes were shining.
"I'm at school. What's wrong?" Qin Ze knew something was wrong. Her voice was not coquettish at all.
"Why aren't you back yet?"
"I'll be back later. Maybe I'll stay in the dorm and not come back." Qin Ze said. When they played games, it was common for them to stay up all night.
"If you don't come back, I'll jump off the building." Qin Bao Bao said with a sobbing tone.
"What's wrong!"
"My period is here …" Qin Bao Bao said with grievance.
"I'll be back soon." Qin Ze hung up the phone decisively. He carried the plastic bag and his bag and strode out the door.
My period is here …
I'll be back soon …
Damn, that was a lot of information.
This guy really had a mistress in his house. He even pretended to be single and mingled around them.
The three roommates rushed up. One hugged her waist, one hugged her legs and the last one turned around to close the door.
"Are you guys crazy? What are you doing?" Qin Ze was confused.
"You're not being honest. You didn't live on campus for three years. How could there be nothing fishy?"
"Who's the girl? Damn, her voice is so coquettish and sexy. It's so shameful."
"Tell the truth and you'll be punished."
"Go away, I don't have time to play with you guys." Qin Ze shook off the three guys. He opened the door and dashed out.
He jogged all the way downstairs and ran like crazy.
He knew that Baby Qin had dysmenorrhea. When she was still living with her parents, every time she had her period, she would be in so much pain that it seemed like she wouldn't be able to survive. At that time, her mother was taking care of her and Qin Ze was watching from the side. He was secretly glad that he wasn't a woman. As she grew older, her dysmenorrhea lessened. Occasionally, it would still hurt a few times. Qin Ze would run to the supermarket to buy her brown sugar, make her a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, and add a few dried dates. These were all taught to Qin Ze by his mother. Qin Bao Bao was an idiot in life. He definitely couldn't count on her.
"System, I saw that I can exchange for medical skills in the points store. Can it cure dysmenorrhea?"
"Host, please check it out yourself."
"Damn it!" Qin Ze cursed. He scurried and opened the points store. Life: Medical, Chinese Medicine …
After looking for a long time, he finally found a prescription for female dysmenorrhea and a massage technique. The total was 80 points.
"Host, I suggest that you directly exchange for 'Elementary Chinese Medicine Proficiency'. It only costs 150 points. After the exchange, you will automatically learn the massage technique and receive ten elementary prescriptions."
Qin Ze hesitated for a moment and decisively chose to exchange for 'Elementary Chinese Medicine Proficiency'. Qin Ze didn't need anyone to teach him how to choose between a one-time and a permanent one.
There were pharmacies everywhere in the University City. There were two hospitals, one of which was a Class Three Grade A hospital. However, there weren't many shops that sold traditional Chinese medicine. This was because there was a Chinese Medicine Academy nearby. He took the subway two stops and rushed to the Chinese medicine shop to get all the herbs on the prescription. He directly took a taxi from the roadside and arrived at the entrance of the community in 15 minutes.
When Qin Ze opened the door and entered the room, Qin Bao Bao was curled up on the sofa. She didn't even take off her high heels. She was holding her stomach, frowning. Her face was pale and her forehead and the tip of her nose were oozing cold sweat.
"Why are you in pain again?" Qin Ze closed the door and threw the things in his hand on the sofa. He frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Qin Bao Bao looked at him like a kitten. She didn't even have the strength to speak. Panting, she spat out a word, "It hurts …"
"Let's talk about it on the bed first." He grabbed Qin Bao Bao's stocking legs, took off her high heels, put his hands under her legs, and carried her back to the room.
"Ouch, be gentle. Do you want me to die from the pain?"
When Qin Ze put her on the bed, he used a little more strength. Qin Bao Bao was shocked and almost burst into tears.
"Women are troublesome!"
Qin Ze muttered in his heart. He reached out and unbuttoned Qin Bao Bao's chest. 36D was practically tearing her clothes apart.
"What are you doing?" Qin Bao Bao was shocked. Although she was in great pain, she still subconsciously covered her chest. "You want to take the opportunity to molest me? I didn't expect you to be like this, Qin Ze. Sob sob sob … "
"Sob your sister. Take your hands off. Isn't there a shirt inside?" Qin Ze slapped her hands away and unbuttoned them one by one. The white shirt was very tight. After lying down, her flat belly and navel were exposed.
"Don't you know how to unbutton your clothes when your stomach is in pain? It's so tight. " Qin Ze complained and moved to the end of the bed. He lifted his sister's stocking legs and slowly pressed the Sanyinjiao acupoint, then the Taichong acupoint on the instep. Three minutes later, he changed to the Xuehai and Diji acupoints.
Qin Bao Bao squinted her eyes and moaned along with Qin Ze's pressing movements.
Half an hour later, Qin Ze's fingers were sore and sweaty, but he couldn't turn on the air conditioner. "How do you feel?"
Qin Bao Bao touched her stomach and blinked. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"It's only temporarily relieved. I'll make you a bowl of medicine now. Lie down and rest. Don't blow on the air conditioner. Cover yourself with a blanket and pay attention to keeping warm."
"Medicine?" Qin Bao Bao was stunned. "That's right. What's with the massage just now? When did you learn this skill? Damn it. If you had used it earlier, my sister wouldn't have suffered for so many years."
"I learned the massage technique from watching videos online. The medicine was specially bought from a Chinese medicine store. He said it's very effective for menstrual cramps." Qin Ze said grumpily, "It's all because of your old illness. I've learned it for more than half a month."
Qin Bao Bao sat up. Her eyes sparkled and her smile bloomed like a flower. Suddenly, she pouted. "Good brother, give me a kiss."
"Kiss your head." Qin Ze turned and walked out of the room. He took the medicine into the kitchen and washed it. After soaking it for ten minutes, he put it into the soup pot and simmered it for fifteen minutes. After ten minutes, a bowl of black medicine was ready.
"Ugh … It's disgusting." Qin Bao Bao took a sip and her face immediately turned bitter.
"Good medicine tastes bitter." Qin Ze said a golden saying that had been passed down for generations.
Under her brother's threatening gaze, Qin Bao Bao pinched her nose and drank the medicine. She burped unladylike.
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