There was nothing to do with Lin Feng's super-sleepiness. The other three people in dormitory 504 made a fuss and urged the former to remember to help occupy a seat in the back row of the next classroom later, and then they hurried to buy breakfast. .
Lin Feng was left alone to keep up with the other students in the class, and walked together in the direction of another teaching building next door.
While wandering on the road, Lin Feng could still hear the chatter of male and female students in the class next to him:
"Tsk tsk, you girls just chatted quite hotly around those Japanese exchange students."
"Cut, you guys aren't the same. You're just circling around the Jingu classmates. You're very happy to show your hospitality, right?"
"It's a must, the Jingong girl really has nothing to say about her looks and temperament! I feel that it is more than enough to be the school flower for us to get rich, and she has such a good temperament!"
"No, no, the most important thing is that people also play League of Legends! They are friends of the United Front!"
"Hey, Jingu-san also plays League of Legends? When we asked Ueda and Miyamoto-san about them just now, they also said they like to play Lua Lu."
"I rely on the truth, these Japanese exchange students have the same hobbies."
"It means that lol is really hot now!"
"Hey, I heard that the Japanese server is going to organize a professional league recently. Isn't there another Japanese team club who went to South Korea to exchange learning experience? It seems that they are going to make a big move..."
All kinds of discussions fell into Lin Feng's ears.
Although he was not very interested in such gossip discussions, Lin Feng also naturally thought of the Japanese friend he met in the European server—
sakura.
In other words, that sakura mentioned to himself that he was going to China, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
If it does come...
Someone walking on the road yawned again:
Well, if you really come, find time to invite people to have a meal.
…
Compared with the classmates of the National Finance Class 2 who have been with each other for almost half a month and are familiar with each other, several new Japanese exchange students who have arrived today are also walking together, including Jingu Sakura.
Others may not notice too much, but it can be vaguely found that among the seven Japanese exchange students, the other six Japanese boys subconsciously surround the girl named Jingu Sakura, as if the latter is theirs. The core figure of the small group is average.
The figure is slightly behind the large group of the students from the 2nd class of the National Finance Institute. On the side of the seven Japanese exchange students, the boy named Miyamoto Sugito carefully and respectfully kept a certain distance from Jingu Sakura. Japanese said in a low voice:
"Miss Jingu, why don't you sit with us in the next class?"
"Otherwise, those guys in this class will always surround you whenever they have time. It's really disrespectful to you."
As soon as the words came out, the other Japanese boys nodded their heads in agreement, and when they mentioned the boys in Class 2 of the National Finance Department, their faces also showed disgust:
"These guys, I don't know where the confidence comes from."
"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and a group of people who have no self-knowledge, actually want to have a hand in Miss Jingu."
"Too self-sufficient."
In this regard, Jingu Sakura just smiled slightly:
"It doesn't matter."
"When I came to China, I was just an ordinary student like you, and if we sat together, it would easily give the Chinese classmates in this class a feeling of being in a group and not easy to get close to. This is not good, even if it is just to do Under a pretense, we have to integrate into this group as soon as possible, don't we?"
The voice seemed soft and calm.
But it seemed to have an unquestionable taste, and it also caused the other six Japanese boys headed by Miyamoto Sugito to suddenly look sullen, and nodded "Hiyi" at the same time.
Jingu Sakura nodded slightly, and then seemed to think of something:
"correct-"
"Everyone, have you heard about the strongest player in League of Legends in this new class?"
As soon as the question came out, several other Japanese boys looked at each other, and then nodded one after another. It was still Miyamoto Sugito who said:
"heard."
"Those Chinese girls in this class have been trying to strike up a conversation with us just now, and when they talked about League of Legends-related topics, they also brought up the most powerful player in the class, it seems—"
After speaking, after a pause, Miyamoto Sugito seemed to hesitate, and said:
"It seems... it's the guy who sat in the seat next to you, Miss Jingu, last class."
Key Ueda next to him nodded and added:
"And we also found out that it is said that the guy participated in this school's e-sports club recruiting new trials, and even defeated the main lineup of the e-sports club team."
But then Ueda Key's face showed a bit of contempt:
"However, it sounds like this school's e-sports club is very average."
"The main force of the entire lineup was overturned by a freshman, and it seems that it is just a team that does not live up to its name."
Jingu Sakura nodded noncommittally, the light flickered in her quiet eyes like lake water:
"E-sports club..."
"Perhaps, it's a place worth seeing with your own eyes."
There was a bit of thoughtful playfulness in his tone.
…
Every Monday morning seems so sleepy.
Following the large group of classmates, they wandered and drowsily came to the classroom of the second class. There was still a while before the class bell rang. Lin Feng looked around in the large classroom, and his eyes lit up to find the back of the classroom. I hurriedly walked over to the row of empty seats, which happened to be a row of four seats. I went in and sat down on a seat across the aisle. After helping my roommate to occupy the seat, Lin Feng put the textbook on the table and continued. ready to sleep.
And it was almost at this time that the students from Class 2 of the National Financial Institution came in one after another to find their seats and sit down.
Jingu Sakura walked into the classroom.
Glancing across the classroom, I saw someone lying in the back row ready to sleep, Jingu Sakura's eyes shone slightly, and she walked over.
"Student Lin—"
Someone who was about to continue to go to the dream with Zhou Gong in the black battle ranking was woken up by such a soft and pleasant call, and raised his head a little confusedly to the Japanese girl who was looking at him with a smile:
"Oh, Jingu-san, is something wrong?"
The smile on Jingu Sakura's face is still impeccable and heartwarming:
"I just heard from other students in the class that you are the most powerful League of Legends player in the class, is that so?"
Lin Feng scratched his hair:
"Oh, it's alright."
Jingu Sakura's tone became softer, and her smile even carried a bit of charm that made other boys look stunned:
"Very powerful."
"I admire those masters who are powerful in the League of Legends game. I heard that you also defeated the main lineup of the e-sports club's team in the e-sports club's recruiting selection. Can you tell me?"
A beautiful girl softly pleads, basically everyone will be made to agree with their blood, not to mention it is an opportunity to get closer to such a beautiful girl—
But Lin Feng waved his hands with a sleepy face:
"Oh, that's it."
"Actually, there's nothing to say."
The smile on Jingu Sakura's face froze slightly again, trying her best to keep her expression as usual:
"Then... is it convenient for me to sit next to you?"
If the other boys in the class hear this, their eyes will turn green, and the Japanese boys Miyamoto Sugito would like to kill someone. How can their beautiful, elegant and noble Miss Jingu face an ordinary person? The mediocre Chinese boys who can be found on the street take the initiative to make such a request for intimacy
And Lin Feng just paused, looked at the seats next to him, and then shook his head quite simply and refused:
"no."
"I took the seat for my roommate."
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The update is on, just got back from outside. . . I feel like I haven't had a break from work for a long time. . .