Although some words were just a joke, An Xin's face has indeed always looked a bit sickly and pale after returning to school in the past two days.

It's not the kind of ugly looking look that turns a little dim and loses its luster.

It is a sense of weakness that makes people feel more pity and heartache.

Usually, girls are very popular in the class. They look weak these two days, which makes many classmates in the class, whether boys or girls, come over to care about their well-being during breaks.

As for Ren Rou in the small circle of friends, Ouyang and Yang Fan are even more so.

"Bunzi, are you really okay?"

When Ren Rou asked, she was filled with unconcealed worries and worries on her face:

"If you are not in good health, it's okay to ask for a few more days of sick leave."

"The pressure of reviewing and preparing for the next six months will only be greater than that of the last semester. Can you hold on with your body?"

Yang Fan and Ouyang also nodded in agreement.

An Xin, who was sitting in the seat in front of the desk, looked up at several classmates and friends who looked at her classmates and friends with a worried look, and tried hard to show a smile:

"It's okay."

"Maybe I just had too much rest at home during the winter vacation, and I was a little uncomfortable when I returned to the rhythm of school."

"It will definitely be fine in a few days."

"And it's been half a year. If you keep asking for leave and staying at home, you won't see everyone."

(indeed.)

(No matter what, every day she has to cherish every day.)

(after all)

(There is not much time left for her here...it's already gone.)

...

In the next two or three days, the students of the 13th High School finally began to adapt to the pace of the school again. For the students of the senior high school, life has returned to the state of intense review and preparation for the exam.

Lin Feng was reviewing and preparing for the exam while thinking about the secret battle of the Nightingale this weekend.

This year's nigh is ale, starting after 7 pm this Thursday, and according to previous practice, it lasts for three days until the end of Saturday.

The first day of competition was Thursday, so he probably couldn't participate.

Then there are only two chances for Friday and Saturday.

Speaking of this, Lin Feng called Zeng Rui from Shanghai Middle School the day before yesterday. During the chat, he mentioned that something happened, but at that time he just mentioned it casually and didn't think too much:

"Anyway, it's just a very high-standard exchange competition."

"I guess there will be guys of the Four Emperors and Seven Kings who are also here to join in the fun, hahaha, it should be quite exciting."

"Oh yes, I'll call Tangtang and I'll be with me, so I'll give her a chance to exercise."

"Really?"

"There are not many opportunities to compete with that kind of world-class professional AdC player, so you must seize it~"

"By the way, I originally wanted to call you, but then I thought, your Shanghai Middle School must be very busy as soon as the school started. The pressure on various academics must be too great. I guess you don't have time, so forget it~"

Anyway, Lin Feng was talking to himself so enthusiastically on the phone.

Zeng Rui on the other end of the phone was completely stunned.

What's going on?

Night, the nightingale fights secretly?

Is there a competition and exchange competition between world-class top professionals at the level of Seven Kings or even Four Emperors?

Can you have the opportunity to fight against that top god-level existence?

Lin Feng's previous words were enough to shock Zeng Rui to a mess, but the last sentence of light "That's forget it" made Zeng Rui, who had always been calm and plain, completely uneasy.

What does it mean to let it go!?

Fuck...

He didn't say a word yet, and he didn't even make such a statement yet!?

Just got "forget it"!??

This feeling made Zeng Rui feel so frustrated that he was about to spurt out his old blood. After a long time of calming down, he felt that his throat was a little dry and tight, and he spoke in a cramped manner:

"Wait, wait a moment"

"My words... actually... there should be time."

Eh?

Lin Feng on the phone was stunned, and then suddenly realized:

"Oh it's okay! If you can't help, don't force me!"

"We are so familiar with each other, you don't have to be polite to me!"

After Lin Feng was determined to recognize that the Shanghai Middle School where Zeng Rui was located must be busy with studies. Now Zeng Rui's statement is just a polite one.

But Zeng Rui is almost crazy. How come he is so polite, so he is not forced at all!!

"It's really not forced!"

"I'm really free! Very free!!"

Lin Feng was still half-believing and half-doubting: "Really? Are you not busy with your studies?"

Zeng Rui's forehead twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's really not busy!"

It is rare that he put aside his always reserved face. As a top student, the second half of the semester of senior high school is of course important, but since he is a top student, the pressure on his academic field is not that great, let alone

What's more, he is not only a top student, but also a loyal League of Legends game player, okay?

He even had the idea of ​​playing a profession in the future!

At present, how could he be willing to miss an opportunity to compete with world-class top professional players?

It's definitely something you have to seize!!

After a long time, Zeng Rui barely made Lin Feng believe that he was really not polite.

Lin Feng scratched his head:

"Hey...so."

"Then you'll say it earlier!"

Zeng Rui: “…”

He is really going to vomit blood: Damn it was obvious that you didn’t give me a chance to explain before, okay!!

But in the end, Lin Feng agreed very readily:

"OK!"

"If you are interested, you will be the one!"

"Leave this to me!"

...

"Well, that's basically it."

That night, Lin Feng went to QQ and asked Nian Shisan about the matter that he had to bring two more people to participate. Finally, he typed and asked:

"It should be no problem?"

Nian Shisan rolled his eyes at the other end of the chat window:

"Damn, you said it easily."

"This Nightingale's Dark Battle has a very high standard, right? You can't just bring in casually just by saying you can bring in! Even if I have only one invitation quota, it's great to bring you in. How could I bring two more?"

"I am one of the administrators in the MSN group where Nightingale's Secret Battle, but if I do it too out of place, I will be stopped by several other administrators."

As he said that, he paused and added:

"Oh, but if you are willing to release your ID, you can definitely join the group directly."

"Then you invite another person to join, and there will be no problem at all."

"That's it..." Lin Feng felt a little regretful: "Then forget it."

He has not yet planned to reveal his identity as Maple.

Nian Shisan helped Lin Feng come up with ideas:

"Actually, there are no other solutions. I invite you to join the group. Anyway, you can get an account to participate. Are the two you are looking for? Are you not your classmates? Just share this account together."

Lin Feng suddenly realized and was surprised: "Hey, this is a solution!"

Then Nian Shisan did not forget to warn Lin Feng:

"But you have to pay attention. Although your account will be given casually and you won't reveal your identity, but when you really play against the game, others will see it."

"I can trust your own level, but if the other two classmates you want to bring are too tricky, they are found and pointed out by other Nightingale Dark War members, maybe your account's qualification will be cancelled directly."

"You should consider this matter first."

The update is here, and there is another update to make up for yesterday's day in the evening, but it will be early in the morning. Don't wait, get up tomorrow morning and watch it.
Chapter completed!