On Monday morning, the students from Class 7 of Senior High School came to the classroom and started the day's morning self-study as usual.

However, in general, students are just used to make up for sleep and rest. Otherwise, they will probably not have any energy when they formally start class later, so in the classroom, the students from Class 7 have already fallen on the desks.

Ren Rou, as the class monitor and English class representative, was leading the reading on the podium. Looking at the sleepy classmates below the podium, she was already used to it, and shook her head helplessly.

Then her eyes inadvertently swept across the last row of the second group.

Then I saw Ouyang sleeping soundly on the table, and Lin Feng beside Ouyang.

At this time, Lin Feng was still burying his head in a small notebook and writing and scratching quickly, not knowing what he was writing.

A sadness flashed in Ren Rou's eyes.

This is the fifth day.

Since the end of the match between KG and SSK in the S5 World Finals last Wednesday, four days have passed since now, and today is the fifth day.

And Lin Feng is still in a state of being extremely worrying and obsessed with it.

Ren Rou already knew roughly what Lin Feng was writing on that small notebook: tactical ideas, ban selection, strength assessment of players in each position of the opponent, operating habits... and so on.

Before, Ren Rou had accidentally seen the specific content of Lin Feng's small notebook, and was stunned by the dense calculation data on it.

Such a huge amount of calculation...

It makes people feel numb when they see it.

Even a ban-choose tactical arrangement can list dozens or even more possibilities.

So it is easy to feel how much energy and effort Lin Feng has put into it for the upcoming semi-finals of the 16-College League and to defeat the Shanghai Foreign High School High School team.

The members of the e-sports club team learned about the book from Ren Rou.

Then everyone was silent.

Then everyone in the team began to grit their teeth and train harder.

Because they deeply feel their weakness and uselessness.

If they could be stronger...

Then Lin Feng doesn't need to bear such huge pressure alone. He racked his brains and tried his best to think about various tactics to deal with the Shanghai Foreign High School team.

hateful!

Why can't they be stronger!

Because watching others fight alone while they are helpless, it will really make people feel extremely distressed and uncomfortable.

...

Morning self-study is still underway.

Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in the penultimate row of the third group, was not as sleepy as other classmates. At this time, she was carefully reading the word list with her English textbooks.

But in fact, such "seriousness" is just a manifestation.

Because Tangtang was a little absent-minded at this time, although she was reading the English textbook in her hand, her eyes would occasionally sweep towards the back row of the second group on the right.

His eyes will fall on Lin Feng.

Seeing Lin Feng who was still burying his head and scratching, Tang Bingyao subconsciously bit her lip.

Somewhat a little annoyed.

She felt that she was too stupid.

If she can become stronger, then if she can have an advantage in the bottom lane of the E-sports Club team, Lin Feng will not have such a great pressure to consider.

And if... she could be more comforting.

Maybe Lin Feng will not work so hard now, which makes people feel uncomfortable when watching it.

Um.

Tang Bingyao felt a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. She was simple-minded and never thought about some too complicated emotional relationship issues.

But she knew that she had become very unhappy when she saw Lin Feng's appearance now.

But she didn't know what to do or said something.

(Too stupid.)

Tang Bingyao blamed herself in this way in her heart.

She also tried very hard to think of some ways to comfort Lin Feng, and even went to Ren Rou to whisper and discuss, but she couldn't think of it.

Thinking of this, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but look at Lin Feng again, tilted her head and thought about it, and made a serious decision:

(otherwise--)

(It's time to invite him to eat in the evening.)

Thinking of this, Xiao Tang began to carefully calculate the cost of "invite food", such as how much does two cups of red bean milk tea cost...

It seems to be 14 yuan.

To conclude in his mind, Tang Bingyao looked in his small wallet, then took out a ten-dollar and a five-dollar banknote and put it in his close-fitting top pocket.

Then she thought for a while, hesitated for a moment, and took out another ten-dollar banknote.

Because she remembers that Lin Feng also likes to eat big chicken chops very much.

...

At this time, morning self-study was about to end, and at this moment, the head teacher walked in from outside and went to the podium to signal the class leader Ren Rou to finish the reading and go down first. Then he looked at the students below the podium and cleared his throat:

"Today, a new classmate came to our class--"

One sentence directly made many of the students in Class 7 who were originally drowsy suddenly wake up and looked at the class teacher on the podium in surprise:

New classmate?

It has been several weeks since school started. Are there any students who have transferred to class at this time?

The head teacher continued to say:

"This new classmate transferred from Hangzhou."

"So I hope everyone can get along well with her in the future."

"Next, let everyone welcome it with applause-"

After the words came, the students in Class 7 couldn't help but look towards the door of the classroom, and at the same time, some applause sounded sparsely.

Who are the new classmates?

Men's and women's?

What does it look like?

All the students were full of curiosity and expectations at this time.

Then, under all eyes, a girl came in from the door, walked lightly to the podium, and stood quietly and obediently beside the head teacher.

"oh--"

All the students in Class 7...especially the boys' eyes suddenly widened:

Damn, beauty!

The girl on the podium was very beautiful, with delicate facial features and fair skin, long hair scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall. She wore an off-white sweater over her white and clean shirt, a plaid skirt on her lower body, a pair of small leather shoes and knee-length black stockings, which set off her slender calf curves.

It seems to be a fresh and pure temperament full of bright and energetic temperament.

Although he was obediently carrying his hands behind his back, the girl's big eyes were smiling as if she could speak, and Yingying swept across the students in Class 7 below the podium.

"Let me introduce myself first."

The head teacher reminded the girl like this.

The girl nodded obediently, then turned her eyes to the audience again, smiled with a pursed lips, and bowed slightly with a generous and polite manner:

"Hello everyone, I am a freshman who has transferred from Hangzhou."

"I hope I can get along well with the students in Class 7 in the future."

As he said that, the girl paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, and she stuck out her tongue cutely:

"Oh yes, I almost forgot-"

"My name is An Xin."

"But, just call me bun~"
Chapter completed!