Ling Chunan retrieved the previous relationship between the two from the original owner's memory, and then entered it in the secret chat box.
[Secret chat] You quietly said to [Red Dust Swordsman]: It's been a long time since my disciple brother [happy] [happy]
After Ling Chunan sent the message, the reply came quickly.
[Secret chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: Where have you been for so long? I thought you were A.
[Secret Chat] You quietly said to [Red Dust Swordsman]: No A, there is something in reality, if you don't have time to play the game, you will leave it to the power leveling.
[Secret chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: That's right, by the way, there has been a change in the gang's personnel recently. I have added a few deputy gang leaders. You can get to know them later.
[Secret chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: Master, the gang warehouse is empty, you can fill it up when you have time.
Ling Chunan glanced at the thousands of gold left by the booster in the package, and typed slowly.
[Secret Chat] You quietly said to [Red Dust Swordsman]: I'm really sorry, apprentice brother, Master is a little poor recently, otherwise, you can send me the materials, and I can help you make a table
When Ling Chunan sent the news, 098 came to the conclusion, "Host, I think the male protagonist is definitely not willing." In the past, the male protagonist's gold was sent by Feng Lan stupidly. Feng Lan paid for it. After all, although the male protagonist's family is considered to be well-off, it is absolutely impossible to spend so much money in the game. It can be said that this gang would not have developed to this point without Feng Lan.
The various gang activities of the Red Dust Swordsmen in the past two months have basically used up the gold that Feng Lan left him before, so this can also understand why he has such a positive attitude towards the game when he sees Ling Chu Nan going to the game.
Sure enough, the other side was silent for a long time. During this period, Ling Chunan opened the appearance interface of this account. The points were hundreds of thousands, but the appearance only had one set of school uniforms. Tongbao still had seven figures, which seemed to be used in the plot. I came to buy a limited edition look for the male protagonist.
He had never seen such a stupid person. Ling Chunan shook his head and closed the store page. He had no interest in these game data.
At this time, the swordsman of the red dust happened to reply to the message, but he directly diverted the topic just now.
[Secret chat] [Red Dust Swordsman] whispered: Is Master coming to the battlefield? Gang up.
Ling Chunan laughed, greeted his two teammates and went offline. If Shu Siyan came back and saw him playing the game for so long, he would definitely be nagging again.
The red dust sword here was so polite that he smashed the keyboard.
An Ningning, who was hanging with him in the crooked small room, was startled by the sudden sound and asked worriedly, "Master, are you alright?"
After a while, the swordsman of the red dust said: "It's okay, the keyboard accidentally fell to the ground."
098 couldn't take care of himself when he recounted the male protagonist's performance to Ling Chunan. It was so relieved to see the male protagonist look so bitter, but he soon realized another problem, "Host, are you like this? What if the male protagonist doesn't give you a favorable impression?"
"Don't worry, there won't be such a problem." Ling Chunan replied lazily.
098 thinks it too, his host has always been reliable.
Having been slapped in the face a lot, 098 has now learned to stand on Ling Chunan's side to think about problems. Even if he doesn't understand, it is always right to stand on Ling Chunan's position first.
After dinner, Shu Siyan took Ling Chunan, who was sleepy in his arms, back to his room, then went to the bathroom to fill up the water, washed him and buried him in the bed. Nan pulled the hem of his clothes, "Baby, what's the matter?"
"I'm going back to school tomorrow." Feng Lan is still a sophomore, but he was busy playing games and hadn't been to school since the beginning of the school year. It's almost the end of the semester, so Ling Chunan thinks there's still time to find out about the exam time. necessary.
"Okay, I'll accompany you." Shu Siyan tucked Ling Chunan's hand back into the quilt and touched his head again, "I'll clean up, you go to bed first."
"Aren't you going to have something to do tomorrow? Don't accompany me." Ling Chunan refused, "I'm just going to ask about the exam."
After looking at each other for three seconds, Shu Siyan compromised, "Okay, I'll take you to school tomorrow, and then I'll pick you up after you finish the call."
"Yeah." Ling Chunan nodded.
"Host, are you really here for the exam?" 098 asked suspiciously after Shu Siyan left.
"Otherwise?" Ling Chunan asked with narrowed eyes.
098 was choked for a moment, and then began to flip through the plot record. After a while, he suddenly realized, "Next week's final exam, tomorrow is Friday..." It was the first time the hero and heroine met in reality, and 098 held back the words later, Ling Chunan fell asleep, and it didn't dare to wake him up.
I don't know if the world has changed too suddenly or some other factors. Ling Chunan's mental and physical condition in this world is not particularly good. It is manifested in drowsiness and chills. If everything is fine, he can sleep for 20 hours a day.
Fortunately, the heart disease did not worsen, which made 098 very happy, at least its 50,000 energy points were not wasted.
The next morning, Ling Chunan rarely woke up early. Before going out after breakfast, he was wrapped in several layers of clothes by Shu Siyan, then added a down jacket, hat, scarf and gloves before being allowed to go out.
For this reason, Ling Chunan couldn't help but fight a cold war after going out. Although the snow on the ground has been swept away, the trees and flower beds next to it are white, and the cold air blowing on the face is even more impressive. He couldn't help trembling, and then he was hugged by Shu Siyan. The temperature on the man's body was very warm. Ling Chunan couldn't help but get closer. Shu Siyan kissed Ling Chunan's cold nose in distress. , and stuffed him into the car.
Looking at the snowflakes outside the car window, Ling Chunan suddenly felt as if he had passed away. He thought he finally understood the real difference between the intermediate world and the primary world.
As 098 said, the setting of this world is more complete. Compared with before, it is closer to reality, so it is not that his ability has been reduced, but it is more suitable for the setting of the world. Thinking of this, Ling Chu turned south. He looked at Shu Siyan.
"What are you thinking, baby?" Shu Siyan asked.
Ling Chunan blinked and suddenly laughed, "It's nothing, Yanyan, I found you very handsome."
"Baby is the best-looking," Shu Siyan smiled back and pinched Ling Chunan's face, his eyes were a little distressed, "Why don't you grow fat."
098: "..." If it remembers correctly, the host has gained at least ten pounds in the past two months! Although he is still a little thin, he has returned to a normal body shape. Where did this person come to the conclusion that he has not grown any flesh yet? And most importantly, Ling Chunan has grown taller.
But for this nickname, Shu Siyan is really adaptable.
Shu Siyan, who wanted to follow Ling Chunan to the school gate, was stopped by Ling Chunan, and reluctantly waited for Ling Chunan's back to disappear before driving away.
In the counselor's office, a middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses respectfully handed an A4 piece of paper to Ling Chunan, "Feng, this is the exam schedule for this semester, starting from next Monday and ending on next Friday. , do you think the time is convenient?"
"Yes." Ling Chunan glanced at the timetable, "Mr. Zhang, thank you."
"You're welcome," Mr. Zhang said with a smile on his face. The new library that Feng's family invested in the school was still under construction. Naturally, he couldn't offend the God of Wealth in front of him, "Is there anything wrong with classmate Feng?"
"It's nothing, I'll go first." Ling Chunan nodded.
"Okay, I'll send you off." After speaking, Teacher Zhang stood up.
"No, I know the way." Ling Chunan rejected the overly attentive counselor and walked out of the office.
"Okay, please go back and let classmate Feng tell me that the new library project is progressing smoothly, and it is expected to be completed by the middle of next year." Teacher Zhang shyly sent Ling Chunan to the door.
"Host, there is no story about the Feng family's donation to the school in the original text, and Feng Lan was all failed because he didn't take the exam." 098 said, "I checked it just now, and the current funds of the Feng family have not flown to the school recently. school account."
"You can check Shu Siyan's account." Ling Chunan said.
"Yes, the adult made a payment to the school account more than two months ago." 098 was full of admiration, "The host is really predictable."
Ling Chunan did not continue the topic, "By the way, how much is the male lead's favorability now?"
"Go back to the host, 30%." This is only after Ling Chunan came to this world after brushing 20% to get here. In the past, Feng Lan was so heartfelt towards him, and the male protagonist only had a 10% favorable impression of him. On the other hand, Ling Chu Nan treated him coldly for a while, and his rise was much higher than before, which can be said to be quite unconscionable.
"Um."
At this time, the snow began to float outside the teaching building, and it turned into a heavy snow after a while. The bell rang after class, and students without umbrellas were blocked in the corridor of the teaching building. From time to time, some boys and girls came with umbrellas. Pick up.
An Ningning took back her envious eyes and looked at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger. Her eyes were full of anxiety. Today, there will be an event in the gang. She said that she will participate on time. Master dislikes people who are not punctual.
Just when she was about to rush out, a girl suddenly ran over with a blushing face and patted her shoulder, "Classmate, someone gave you an umbrella."
"Who gave it?" An Ningning asked suspiciously while holding the umbrella. The girls in the dormitory are not here today. Usually, although some people pursue her, they are rejected by her because of their low emotional intelligence. Therefore, no one in her pursuit must be so thoughtful, let alone ask others to send it. Her people, give her an umbrella, I guess I wish I could tell the world, how can I be so low-key
Thinking of this, An Ningning couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards the umbrella carrier.
"He said he was the sophomore of the Economics College next door. I haven't seen it in school before." The girl's face was still a little red, and she quietly glanced behind her, "I have my umbrella delivered, let's go first." He said, "I envy you so much."
An Ningning naturally saw the girl's movements, and looked in the direction of her line of sight. She happened to meet a pair of beautiful and clean eyes with a warm smile. She was about to go over to thank her when she saw the other party wave her hand, and then Turned around and left.
"Host, why did you give the umbrella to the hostess?" 098 was a little unhappy, and the host himself only brought an umbrella.
"Can you check the female lead's favorability?" Ling Chunan asked.
"...No." 098 was frustrated.
"Then you can think that I gave the umbrella to destroy the first meeting of the hero and heroine." Ling Chunan shrugged. In the original text, it was precisely because An Ningning did not bring an umbrella, and finally hurried into the snow and fell down. He was supported by the male protagonist, and later found out that he was actually the master and apprentice in the game.
"… "
An Ning Ning returned to the dormitory restlessly, propped up the umbrella and put it away, the smile kept appearing in front of her eyes, and she even forgot to turn on the computer.
It wasn't until her roommate came back that she suddenly came back to her senses, she forgot to ask his name!