"Selang, are you okay?" At noon on Wednesday, Su Jie typing mercilessly and mocked her idol brother: "You won 20 games last night, and today I was even more timid, and I won 18 games, hehe, it was not that Xiaomi ignored you today, you just went to the bathroom to get bleeding, right?"

Zhen Lang had a dark face in the warm little nest, speechless.

His death date with his elder sister has changed from 100 games to 50 games a day. Since the last time he was bizarrely squirting female gangsters, the idol brother can no longer find that coquettish feeling. Speaking of which, the last time he beat Su Jie was because the summoning priest was very strong. Now after the revision, the profession of summoning priests is really weak. With his current ability of 81 points, it is not very realistic to beat Su Jie, who is 85 points in current ability.

After playing Ou Ni Jiang last night, Zhen Lang and Su Jie fought in 50 sets, with a record of 20 wins, 4 draws and 26 losses.

At that time, Sister Su ruthlessly mocked Zhen Lang, but she didn't expect that Zhen Lang's condition is worse today.

After 50 games today, Zhen Lang's record was 18 wins, 5 draws and 27 losses.

Strictly speaking, he and Su Jie are 4 points away from their current abilities, and it is already very good to have such a record.

But the eldest sister didn't think so. In her mind, the idol brother is an awesome man who can make her squirt. His performance in the past two days has been worse than her. It's really not great.

Zhen Lang was in poor condition today because he was thinking about other things at noon and was a little absent-minded in the first few games. He had already admitted his mistakes, but he didn't expect that his elder sister would mock him more and more, which made him unable to admit it. He immediately typed: "Female hooligan, how awesome are you? Forget about the time when you were beaten to squirt by your brother?"

"How awesome are you? If you have the will, I will try squirting again?" The female gangster retorted.

"Okay, wait, you'd better not wear underwear tomorrow!" Zhen Lang was furious. He hadn't turned on the automatic intelligent mode these days, just to practice basic skills steadily. Unexpectedly, the elder sister became more and more arrogant. When dealing with such an arrogant woman, the idol brother's basic principle is to teach her a lesson once!

"Don't wear underwear for the sake of hair?" Su Jie didn't understand the meaning of Zhen Lang's words.

"Aren't you going to squirt? Anyway, you have to be soaked in your underwear, so it's better not to wear it!" Zhen Lang said coquettishly.

"Tsk, you have to have that ability!" Su Jie was very disdainful of this, and she always spoke so hooligan: "Besides, it's all your business to wear underwear. I just like the feeling of wet underwear. Do you care?"

"" Zhen Lang suddenly felt frustrated that he "lost". He couldn't get any advantage when chatting with the female gangster of the eldest sister, so he decisively said: "I will take the exam in the afternoon, so I won't talk to you anymore."

After saying that, he picked up the textbook and started to review it, and gradually calmed down.

Shuimi'er looked at him from the side, not disturbing him.

When reading, Zhen Lang was very focused and felt that "serious men are the most handsome".

In fact, Zhen Lang's serious reading was the result of several baptisms in the college entrance examination.

When he failed the college entrance examination for the first time, he began to believe in a famous saying: There are big breasts in the book, and there are big chicken foundations in the book.

Because of this belief, he not only went to Normal University, but also received an admission letter from Tsinghua University.

After the exam in the afternoon, Zhen Lang started another 50 daily routines of integrating with the human sword.

1 win, 1 draw, 48 losses, this record is worse than yesterday.

"Advisor, you're a little out of shape today." Renjian Heyi typed.

"Is there any?" Zhen Lang also typed and posted a confused expression.

"It must be, even the blind man can tell. Have you encountered problems in life?" After getting familiar with the idol brother, Renjian Heyi finally seemed to be a master. He rarely cared about Zhen Lang.

Zhen Lang hesitated for a moment and typed: "Well, it's a bit of emotional problem."

"What's going on? Come on, tell me to the master." The human sword and sword merged into one gossip.

"It's just a small problem, there's nothing to say, I'll adjust it myself, Master 88." Zhen Lang couldn't speak, and was really embarrassed to tell the "emotional problems" he was facing and quit the game on the spot.

Shuimi'er, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke: "Uncle, just go to further your studies. Do you need to create an atmosphere of wind and coldness like going to the execution ground?"

Zhen Lang said with a bitter face: "It's not that you go further in your studies. Of course, you don't have a back pain when you stand and speak. When you think of studying with those two laras, I feel so sad that I can't concentrate. Look at what did Su Jie ridicule me at noon?"

"Don't be afraid, it's inevitable that you will be nervous for the first time. You'll get used to it in the future." Shumier encouraged softly: "I just got into a chat with those two sexy girls on WeChat. You go there directly, they will wait for you to study and take you flying."

"Then I'm going, don't regret it." Zhen Lang stood up.

"I will definitely not regret it, go ahead, Onijiang, come on!" Shumier's face was even more excited than Zhen Lang.

When he walked to the door of 707 next door, Zhen Lang took eight deep breaths and rang the doorbell.

The door opened in response to the sound. Seeing a pair of lace edges in front of him, Zhen Lang took eight more deep breaths.

Mo Xiang and Ye Yingying really agreed with Shui Mier in advance and made various preparations.

The current look of the two girls can make the webmaster and frogs bleed nosebleed.

At this evening, Mo Xiang was wearing a black skirt with a snow-white shirt inside. The shirt that should have been solemn was stretched out by a huge chest. The career line on her chest was clearly visible, and it looked more like the beautiful teacher in the "Female Teacher Series" of the island country, with black stockings and high heels underneath. At first glance, it was a death for someone.

Ye Yingying's outfit is even more seductive. This girl who usually doesn't wear skirts like Su Jie actually wore a white top and a pleated skirt in school uniform today. It was the one that Shuimi'er wore last time. This made Zhen Lang suddenly remember that last time Shuimi'er fruit, she temporarily wore the equipment that Yingying usually used for role-playing.

It is completely different from the youthful and beautiful foot-hunting style of a versatile fairy wearing a school uniform short skirt. After the little queen of electric buttocks and beautiful legs in front of her, she instantly transformed into the most coquettish and sexy girl in the school in high school, which was enough to make many boys scold her for being slutty, but she was reluctant to have a story with her.

My basket!

After taking a deep breath, Zhen Lang cursed in his heart.

"Don't you be so domineering and revealing your studies?"

He was very confused, and the further study he was about to face was different from what he imagined.

No wonder our country's leaders have to go abroad for public expenses to study and further study. It turns out that it is so nourishing!

"Why are you stupid? Classmate, don't you greet your teacher when you see him?" The Queen of Sperm-tongued performance was no longer as gentle as she did to her brother-in-law.

"Class?" Zhen Lang was stunned: "Two girls, don't you have to cross the river like this, you're going to call me brother-in-law yesterday."

"You also know that it was yesterday. Last time we had a word, and we called you a week's brother-in-law, which would have been a week long." Ye Yingying said: "You will be our student in the future. When you see me and Xiang Baby, you have to call the teacher respectfully. Do you understand?"

Zhen Lang: "Can I say no?"

"It's up to you." Mo Xiang became arrogant: "You are our student, which is equivalent to the disciples taught by Dongxie and Xidu, and will be powerful in the future. If you don't want to leave, then leave. If the water fairy wasn't asking us for tears, who would want to teach you?"

Zhen Lang was speechless, woman, it turns out that it is faster than turning a book!

Thinking about how tender the Black and White Angel was to him at the beginning.

Now, the two lalas have turned over and become masters when they get the opportunity, without any moral integrity.

Ye Yingying also said arrogantly: "Teach an hour every day, do you want to attend class? Xiangxiang and I have something to do tonight."

Zhen Lang surrendered and shouted with a dark face: "Hello, teacher."

"Look at your attitude, there is no sincerity at all." Mo Xiang was unhappy: "Do we have no surname? You don't even call me clearly."

Zhen Lang said with a bitter face: "Hello Teacher Mo, hello Teacher Ye."

"This is almost the same." Teacher Ye was as arrogant as a senior professor: "I only talked once in class. How much I can learn depends on your ability. I don't like others to interrupt. If you have any questions, I will ask me after class."

"Well, wait!" Zhen Lang looked very serious and serious.

Hearing this, the black and white angels were stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zhen Lang wanted to make a fuss.

I saw Zhen Lang sucking in his pocket and taking out a pocket notebook the size of a palm.

"You still take notes?" Mo Xiang seemed to be holding back her smile.

"Classmate, I just appreciate your learning attitude haha." Ye Yingying held it for a while, but still couldn't help it, and she smiled heartlessly.

Zhen Lang didn't care about this, and he took out a pen in his pocket.

He had already thought about it. Since he was studying further, he would definitely take notes, remember the difficulties and key points, and review them after he went back. After he had learned these notes thoroughly, he could become an awesome and skillful high-end player.

"Come here and sit down."

Ye Yingying sat on the sofa in the living room and signaled Zhen Lang to sit next to her.

Zhen Lang sat over and said weakly: "Aren't you giving a lecture? Why are you sitting?"

Ye Yingying: "Didn't you see me wearing student outfits? Teacher Mo is more than enough to teach you this kind of junior course. When you reach the advanced stage of masters, I will teach you advanced courses."

Zhen Lang is convinced. It turns out that this course is divided into primary and advanced?

At this moment, the room suddenly became dark.

This is a kind of darkness that cannot be seen, and both of them closed the curtains.

Zhen Lang's chrysanthemum tightened and lived in the same room with two beautiful girls. The lights were turned off. The light was so dark. What kind of story is this going to come up with?

The answer was soon revealed, and a stimulating scene suddenly appeared on the snow-white wall opposite.

Projector!

Zhen Lang finally saw the new projector in the advertisement with his own eyes.

This projector R is high-end, and can directly project information in a mobile phone or P on the wall. The effect is no less than that of a high-definition movie Zhen Lang looked at a picture of a cartoon girl on the wall and couldn't help but think a lot.
Chapter completed!