Chapter 26: 26

[@WinterSnowflakes: No.901 and No.333, which one do you think has better legs?]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: 333, the composition makes more sense].

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Makes sense, this skirt veil is half-covered and really nice].

[@Winter Snowflakes: No. 1111, No. 309 and No. 2231, which one do you think has the prettier lips?]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: 309, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, very nice.]

[@Winter Snowflakes: It's you, too, who appreciates it.]

Fang Zhiran added 333 and 309 to the folder [Winter Selection].

[@Winter Snowflakes: You watch, I'll go get my bag ready for class.]

Fang Zhiran puts his cell phone in his pocket and walks down the corridor in the direction of Lao Guo's office.

"Ji Xingchuan, is the frequency of your smiley face too high today?" Gan Wanhe is talking, "The high pressure of reading a blog can't be hard for you can it?"

Gan Wanhe : "Quickly bring out your de-stressing tips and share them with everyone!"

Fang Zhiran walks in, next to his brother's desk, where there were ten small cardboard boxes, five of which his sister has now flattened.

"What's that, looks like a good stress reliever?" Fang Zhiran asked.

Ji Xingchuan : "Waiting for ......"

Fang Zhiran slapped one and hammered away the remaining five, "Cool."

"Fang Zhiran, the list for our academic conference is out." Pan Xu pushed the door in, "The faculty manager put you last, do you want to take a look?"

Pan Xu looks around, "Did you guys see the ten little delivery boxes I just put on the table?"

Fang Zhiran, Gan Wanhe: "Not seen."

This academic conference puts all of our students at the bottom of the list, with priority given to those from outside the university, and that seems to have always been the rule for the University of A's own academic conferences.

Fang Zhiran didn't care, he wasn't in a hurry to be reincarnated that day, and it didn't matter how many times he reported. However, when he scanned the form, he saw a familiar name on it.

Fu Yuzhuo, School of Physics, University B

Fang Zhiran: "?"

Fang Zhiran slams his fist on the desk.

"What's wrong?" Pan Xu stammers, "Do you have any thunderbolts on this watch?"

"Is there someone you know?" Ji Xingchuan asked faintly, "Fu Yuzhuo?"

Fang Zhiran: "Uh-huh."

Fu Yuzhuo, his undergraduate classmate and old nemesis.

During their studies, the two fought for the first place in their majors year after year, and fought for various awards.

After graduation is a cross-discipline exemption from the Department of Physics of the University of B, and a cross-college examination of the School of Physics of the University of S first preliminary re-examination first.

One mountain can't accommodate two tigers. He's changed sides, so why is Fu Yuzhuo still sneaking around his turf?

"The visitor is a guest." Ji Xingchuan said.

"Right." Pan Xu also advised, "Have a friend from afar ......"

"Punching and kicking." Fang Zhiran said.

Pan Xu: "......"

*

Fang Zhiran walks alone on the path to school.

[@ Winter's Little Snowflakes: Winter teacher, number 1203, isn't this one a bit naked?]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: Hold on, I'll zoom in and take a look.]

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Have you finished reading? (*^▽^*), ten minutes have passed]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: It is a little bit, keep it for your own enjoyment].

[@ Winter's Little Snowflakes: I'll delete it then, no need for a photo, I'm admiring myself every day in the shower, a 3D version of Snowflakes.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter:.]

Fang Zhiran He moved his fingers and deleted photo 1203.

Well, complete, Mr. Winter helped him select nine pictures, and he sent them to Su Jia along with the photo numbers.

[@ Winter's Little Snowflakes : [Photo], Winter Sensei, look, the persimmons on the roadside are even redder. Persimmons are delicious in this season, and the ones my senior brother bought yesterday are very sweet.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: what else do you like to eat besides persimmons]?

Fang Zhiran: "Huh?"

Me?

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : I love persimmons].

[@voiceover-actor-winter: penguin-sitting-on-the-ground-shivering.jpg]

[@voiceover-actor-winter withdraws set of messages]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: anything else?]

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : I love bananas, and in general just really like sweet fruits. (*^▽^*), it's as sweet as me in person].

[@Voice Actor-Winter: Heh.]

Fang Zhiran: "?"

What a dated "huh".

How old is Mr. Winter?

Fang Zhiran passed by the educational supermarket.

Talking about cravings, he wanted to buy a fruit.

He walked from the educational supermarket to the fruit store, then to the kiosk, and finally, bought affordable bananas that were 10 cents cheaper than the market price.

[@Voice Actor-Winter: does Snowflakes Jr. play any games in his spare time?]

[@ Winter Snowflakes: I'm playing "Step into a Thousand Loads"! I play "Lin Qin" every time, I love that hero.]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: You're pretty good then, the hero is very difficult to maneuver and has been cut down a lot this year].

[@Winter Snowflakes: It's so-so.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: Let me look at the war record.]

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes: I'm sorry, [screenshot of the battle]]

School of Physics, in the office, Ji Xingchuan stared at the screenshot on his cell phone, there was shocked.

50 straight losses.

Good, ugly war record.

[@Voice Actor-Winter: actually ...... could give some appearances to other heroes as well].

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : I gave the opportunity to my teammates.]

[@Voice Actor-Winter: I'll be a teammate for you when I'm free].

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Wow! I'm going to go practice heroics, I can't embarrass you!"]

[@Winter Snowflakes: Teacher, I'm going to class. I'm a good student and I listen very carefully.]

[@voiceover-actor-winter: Go go go.]

Ji Xingchuan drew out his notebook and jotted down a few lines--

Fang Zhiran likes sweet fruits: persimmons, bananas.

Example: likes sweet fruits such as cantaloupe and sugar cane, and may like some of the sweets as well? (not sure)

Like to play "Step into a Thousand Years" with the hero Lin Qin.

ANALYSIS: Dishes are disastrous, played hard because I like dubs.

Okay, intelligence update complete.

Pan Xu pushed the door and came in holding ten newly bought express boxes.

"Brother, I'll put it on your desk first." Pan Xu asked, "I saw Lao Guo's article in the academic conference of this school, will you report it on behalf of me?"

"Uh, I'll do it." Ji Xingchuan put away his notebook.

"Senior brother is really hardworking." Pan Xu complimented, "Our senior brother alone is worth half the team."

"Are you idle now?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

Pan Xu: "?"

*

In today's lesson, it's Fang Zhiran's turn to report on their group.

He had just finished lecturing on a piece of literature as a debriefer, answered questions from the instructor, and returned to his seat when he saw the screen of his cell phone, which was pressed under his textbook, light up.

Who is this good news from? Fang Zhiran looked over with a smile.

[Short Message Unknown Number]: U of A Academic Conference, Duel at the Top of Physics.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

The flavor is too strong.

A few short words are enough to recognize stupid x.

[Turtle Sun, don't forget whose turf U of A is now.]

He replied.

[short message unknown number]: Take that, frakkers, get your papers ready for question period, and I'll make you, academic trash, humble yourself to the dirt.

[How about you take a look at the order of my presentation? Prepare your rhetoric, I'll dislike your paper until it's worthless, and I'll wait for you to wimp out without a fight].

[SMS unknown number]: Whoever wimped out is a grandson.

After Fang Zhiran finished his harsh words, he opened the memo on his cell phone and wrote down the time of the academic conference.

Fu Yuzhuo, you're going to have more grandfathers on your account book.

*

After class, Fang Zhiran had planned to continue helping out in the research group, but before he could leave, he received a message from his senior Xing Chuan.

[ Ji Xingchuan ]: I finished processing the data with Pan Xu, you stayed up too late yesterday, take care of your rest today.

[F]: Yeah.

So Fang Zhiran took his backpack and bought a bag of bread and went back to the dormitory.

He looks around. Good, He Xuyang is not there.

He rushed over to the bookshelf and held up the doughnut his winter teacher had given him, squeezing it carefully.

[Get your filthy hands off me.]

Fang Zhiran: "Okay, okay."

Good scolding.

[ Su Jia ]: Snowflakes, play a game?

[F]: 111

[ Su Jia ]: Little Snowflakes, I invite you.

[F]: Upper number, assembly.

Fang Zhiran opened the game.

["Blizzard" logs into the game.]

["Su Jia" has invited you into his room.]

"I've been meaning to ask." Fang Zhiran said, "Is your name surfing?"

Su Jia: "?"

"I'm a ring name." Su Jia says, "The main one is Sincere Style."

Su Jia: "Didn't you pay attention to my ID card when you went out with me? My first name is Sima Ling Han."

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Catch the week to catch the net line is it, the big name obtained with the net name.

"My mom reads too many novels, you know." Su Jia said, "It means it's a good sign, so you can be a bully in the future."

"Hey, my mom called me." Su Jia said, "Why don't you start a game by yourself and I'll be right back."

"Hurry up." Fang Zhiran said.

He scratched the game interface and was just about to draw a skin when he saw a small red dot in the upper right corner of the game interface.

He poked the little red dot--

[System alert: Player "Winter" has applied to add you as a friend.]

[Agreed to be rejected]

Fang Zhiran: "?"

He carefully poked "agree."

You have added "Winter" as a friend.]

["Winter" invites you into the room.]

Fang Zhiran again agreed.

You've entered the "Winter" room.

[@Winter's Little Snowflakes : Your avatar is kind of cute, teacher].

"There's no one else in the room, you can turn on your mic." In the headset, a man's voice suddenly appeared.

Fang Zhiran picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip.

Rounding up, he's going to link up with Mr. Winter ah.

With his voice, he might be able to clip the first few sentences a bit more civilized, and then he's going to reveal his true nature when he plays forgetful ah.

"Can you hear me?" Out of earshot, the other spoke again.

"Audible." Fang Zhiran coughed softly and spoke in a small voice, "Good evening, Mr. Winter."

"Just happened to be free at the moment." Winter said, "Thought I'd seen your game id during the day and tried adding it."

"Little Snowflakes," Winter said, "come for a game?"

Fang Zhiran continues to play the role of the sweet fan: "Yeah."

His opponent chose to start the game, and Fang Zhiran still picked the hero Lin Qin to enter the game.

Just after the game started, Lin Qin's skin voice came through the headset.

[I will sweep away a thousand armies.]

Fang Zhiran burned.

He burst into character and was about to go up and charge a bit.

"Come back." The team channel dedicated to the two of them suddenly resounded with the same voice, "Going out now will get you swept away."

Fang Zhiran: "?"

Mr. Winter, speaking in Lin Qin's voice?

Okay.

The hero, in his hand, stepped back a great deal more.

Character Skin Voice -

[Courage, look out of the corner of your eye and charge with me.]

Fang Zhi Burn flushed.

He maneuvers Lin Qin forward into a flash.

"Wait, don't rush yet, save up for equipment." Winter Teacher spoke in Lin Qin's voice again.

Fang Zhiran braked and retreated back into the grass.

Character voice -

[Hibernation, the behavior of the weak.]

[At my command.]

"Listen to me." Mrs. Winter said, "Come over to me."

[The weak, listening to slander.]

Fang Zhiran: "......"

[Don't hit us, we've lost our home: Lin Qin. What are you doing, practicing reverse parking in the bushes?]

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Winter: "......"

"Snowflakes Teacher." Winter Teacher said in a raw voice, "You ...... turned off the character voice."