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294 Young Yinhuang, Facing Qingwei in the Last Season [2 More](2/2)

If you were so good-looking when you were a child, how harmful would it be to the country and the people when you grow up?

She must have the same level of looks as her boss no matter what.

No wonder you have to wear a mask on the battlefield.

Si Fuqing continued to poke.

A second later, a faint voice sounded faintly: "My face is easy to touch?"

Si Fuqing withdrew his hand and quickly wrote three words on the ground.

——It feels good in hand.

The young man glanced briefly and quickly turned around, facing away from her.

Si Fuqing held her chin, preparing to go outside to find some quilts. As soon as she stood up, the game system sound suddenly sounded.

[The game time is over this week, please come back next time.]

The next second, she was ejected from the game system and returned to the login space.

She looked at the blank screen and fell into silence.

There is a seven-day countdown in the upper right corner of the screen.

Only let her play for an hour a week?

What rubbish game planning.

Si Fuqing immediately quit the game and took off his gaming helmet.

She opened her eyes.

What you see is the blue sky and the rows of high-rise buildings.

Outside are the crew members in twos and threes, with laughter and cheers coming.

It was still the reality she was familiar with.

As if it was just a dream.

Si Fuqing pushed open the door of the lounge and breathed slowly: "Sister Sang, pinch me a few times."

"What's wrong?" Sang Yanqing was confused, "Why do you want me to pinch you?"

"Quick, I'm being asked so many questions." Si Fuqing stretched out his arm, "Let me see if I'm dreaming."

Sang Yanqing had no choice but to follow her wishes and pinch her.

But this pinch made his hand hurt even more.

Sang Yanqing took a breath: "...You jumped out of the stone, right?!"

Even if you exercise all the year round, your body can't be as good as an iron wall, right?

"Sorry, sorry." Si Fuqing clasped his hands together, "My body is in a defensive state. Please forgive me."

She really met Emperor Yin!

Although it was only an hour, she had already poked Emperor Yin in the face.

This return gift package seems to be tailor-made for her.

So she has to be more vigilant.

The game can enhance the player's strength, but it can also put the player into a situation of life and death.

"Are you in a good mood?" Sang Yanqing was surprised, "Why, something good happened to you. Can you tell me about it?"

Si Fuqing blinked: "I met the person I like. He is so cute."

Sang Yanqing was even more surprised: "Cute? How old is the person you like? How do you describe it?"

"He is nine years old now." Si Fuqing calculated, "I don't know how old he will be next time I see him, and how long I will have to raise him."

I really want to watch him dominate the world.

"Qingqing." Sang Yanqing pressed her shoulders with both hands, took a deep breath, and said earnestly, "We don't want to do anything illegal or illegal? It will start in three years, and the maximum penalty is the death penalty. You should think carefully about it."

"There are many people in the industry who want to pursue you. In the past two days, other teams have been contacting me and saying that they want to cooperate with you. If you really want to fall in love, I won't stop you, but nine years old is too young. At this age, people still have

When you are in elementary school, no matter how cute you are, you should show some restraint."

Si Fuqing: "..."

She slowly said: "Am I such a beast?"

"It's okay if it's not." Sang Yanqing didn't believe it, "You will take the seven-school joint entrance examination the day after tomorrow. There will definitely be keyboard warriors on the Internet to hack you again. I have to do public relations for you again. Don't break the law at the critical moment."

Si Fuqing said lazily: "I know, I know, Sister Sang, you see I'm so good, how can I break the law?"

Sang Yanqing confirmed that Si Fuqing really didn't want to attack the nine-year-old primary school student, and then he left with peace of mind and went to assign tasks to the studio staff.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

Si Fuqing took a look.

Note: Black-hearted monster (ignore for three days)

She hung up the phone.

Here, Yu Xiheng looked at the phone screen and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You really pissed me off this time." Shen Xingjun clicked her tongue, "You haven't coaxed her yet?"

Yu Xiheng said calmly: "I'm willing to do it. It doesn't hurt to coax you a little more."

Shen Xingjun sighed: "I've never seen you like this. It's rare for you to be tempted. Were you scared that day? With your heart shape, there aren't many things that can scare you."

"Yes." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "When I was a child, I encountered a ghost and was frightened."

Shen Xingjun was stunned: "Ghost? Doesn't your family have people coming to perform rituals every month?"

Mrs. Yu is not in good health and has many nightmares when sleeping.

Mr. Yu invited the eminent monks from the temple to come to Yu’s house to consecrate and preach.

Of course, it would be best if we could hire an Onmyoji.

It's a pity that the real Onmyoji can't be found at all.

Yu Xiheng didn't explain much, just smiled lightly: "He is a good ghost, and he can cook for me, but it tastes terrible."

"Have you read too many stories about the snail girl?" Shen Xingjun felt strange, "Forget about ghosts and cook for you. When you were a child, the Yu family didn't even give you food, right?"

Yu Xiheng said nothing more, he looked out the window quietly.

"Then I'll leave first." Shen Xingjun stood up, "I hope you can coax Miss Si as soon as possible."

He must work hard to find a partner and not hold back the brothers.

**

the next day.

Si Fuqing went to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School to get her admission ticket.

The director of the admissions department was very concerned: "Student Si, just do your best in the exam. Don't put too much pressure on the top five."

In the joint examination of seven schools in the first half of this year, there was a rare high-scoring paper of 670 points.

A score of 670 in the seven-school joint entrance examination is much more difficult than a perfect score in the college entrance examination.

You must know that the second place is only 608 points, the gap is too big.

I heard that Miss Ji will take the international joint examination next year, and the top 50 is guaranteed.

In the first half of the year, Ji Qingwei was just practicing on the seven-school joint examination papers. This year she will also participate and compete with other students.

If others compete, they are only competing for second place.

"The papers in the seven-school joint examination are relatively difficult, and it is very common for students in our school to test in single digits." The director of the admissions department reassured, "If you see questions that are too difficult in the examination room, don't be impatient."

Especially for math exams, someone will faint every time.

Ambulances are waiting outside.

Si Fuqing nodded: "I know."

"I don't dare to think about being number one." The director of the admissions department added, "Let's fight for number two. There is still hope."

This number one belongs to Ji Qingwei, there is no doubt about it.

The highest score depends on how many tests she can take.

------Digression-----

It feels like a closed loop of time, so I'll try to write it as clearly as possible.

Let's place a bet and see who will take off the other's vest first this time, His Majesty or Qingqing 2333

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