"Are you Zhen Lang?"

This question is so profound that it scared Zhen Lang.

After a while, he typed and asked, "Are you?"

"Wow, it's really you!" Apple Jiaer seemed very excited and typed again: "Idiot, I'm Yun Jia."

"Tiger Teeth Sister?" Zhen Lang was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "No wonder, you are the same stubborn as before."

Hearing Zhen Lang's laughter, he came over and said, "Boss, look at your typing posture so indifferent, what's going on?"

The webmaster also came over and said, "Boss, have you had a deep contact with green tea? Be careful that it is toxic."

Zhen Lang: "Leng Tea, your sister, this is my junior high school deskmate."

"When I hold a grass, I'm still the same deskmate?" Erpang immediately rushed over, and his fat face trembled: "Boss, I like this nostalgic relationship the most. Tell me, how does this female deskmate look?"

Zhen Lang thought about it hard and said, "It's okay. At that time, she was the entertainment committee member of our class. She often performed singing and dancing on behalf of our class during school activities such as National Day and New Year's Day."

"Brother, I'm starting to believe in love again. Come on, I'll give you a massage." He took the initiative, rubbed his shoulders and backs, and looked like a terrible leg: "According to my experience, girls have changed a lot in their childhood, and they look better and better. The entertainment committee member of my junior high school is now all their department. This sister Jiaer, no, should be sister Jiaer. If you don't want it, please introduce it to me."

Zhen Lang: "How hungry are you?"

Dynamic and righteous: "I am doing multiple things and casting nets to catch fish. I can't hang myself on a tree."

Zhen Lang: "I'll try it. After I went to high school, I didn't contact her much."

The webmaster said curiously: "You are not in the same school in high school?"

"Nonsense, I've talked about my junior high school classmates." Zhen Langzhen doubted the webmaster's IQ and explained: "After graduating from junior high school, she went to the No. 1 Middle School in our hometown, and I went to the No. 3 Middle School. Later, alas..."

This sigh made the three roommates feel sad. Later, everyone understood the bitter scene between Zhen Lang and a class flower for seven years.

At this moment, Apple Jiaer applied to add Zhen Lang as a friend and passed the verification.

Immediately afterwards, a prompt popped up on the screen: "Your friend Apple Jiaer applied to speak with you for a voice call. Do you accept it?"

The magical game has a comprehensive function, not only has a built-in team voice system, but also a friend voice system. Moreover, the voice delay is not high and is quite clear and smooth, so players no longer have to download Waiwai Voice or something.

"Boss, why are you standing there? Accept it!"

The dynamic is more urgent than anyone else, and he snatched the mouse and clicked it to accept it.

"Hey, Zhen Lang, can you hear it?"

When the moving female voice came out of the speaker, the three roommates were shocked.

Zhen Lang typed and replied: "It can be heard."

"Why don't you speak?"

Zhen Lang is very honest: "Sorry, the copycat microphone that costs 20 yuan has been broken for half a year..."

"Hehe, you're the same as before, and you won't fix it if the thing is broken."

The silver bell-like laughter woke the three animals from their shock.

"Wow, the sound is so exciting." The dynamic eyes were almost red.

"I'll go, this is simply a good voice in China. My brother wants to turn around for her!" The webmaster also looked like a pig brother.

"I really lived in a dog before, but I only understood the meaning of the Yellow Oriole coming out of the valley today. Just the beautiful girl in the broadcasting and hosting department in our school is not as powerful as hers." Erpang swallowed and exclaimed sincerely.

Zhen Lang was typing again: "By the way, how did you recognize me?"

"Idiot, do you still need to guess?"

Hearing this sound, his feet became soft and his whole body became numb: "Brother, I really want to be called a fool by her."

The webmaster also said intoxicatedly: "Brother, the Lun family also wants to be called a fool by her every day. Get her contact information quickly."

"You used this online name when you were in junior high school, and you are still using it now. Today I saw the red-letter announcement, and I guess it was you." Apple Jiaer revealed the truth and said angrily: "I also said that I was stubborn, and I was infected by you. Look at you, a web name has been used for ten years since junior high school. I have never seen someone as stubborn as you. It seems that you have not changed."

Zhen Lang was silent.

The three roommates were also silent.

They all know that in the past seven years, Zhen Lang has changed his name to another online name.

Actually, I have changed.

Zhen Lang wanted to type these five words, but his fingers were out of control.

It seems that if you type these five words, your mind will immediately show the seven years he didn't want to recall.

"Yes, why don't you go online with QQ? I left you a message and sent you an email, but you didn't reply to me." Apple Jiaer's voice was a bit of anger, and she rushed to the feet with joy and anger. She was so dynamic that she was intoxicated by the webmaster.

These two bitches were soaked that they supported each other and touched each other...

Zhen Lang scratched his hair and typed awkwardly: "On the summer vacation of junior high school, I sneaked to the black Internet cafe to stay overnight, and the QQ was stolen. It was so hot and bloody. The second-year junior high school boy was so passionate. At that time, I didn't even get the secret security and couldn't find it."

Apple Jiaer let out another silver bell-like laugh: "You are still passionate, you are just a big fool!"

"It's over, I dare not love anymore." Dynamic suddenly pushed away the webmaster who "comforts" with him and said with a sad face: "I'm forgetting it, look at the sex of this piss. Does this girl have a bit of a big deal with the boss Scottish?"

The webmaster nodded: "I also feel that the girl seems to have a little Scottish mood..."

Erpang said very slutty: "Boss, is she the bond you were back then?"

He echoed dynamically: "I think it should be a gang partner, a kind of gang partner, who looks like a deskmate, but actually has an affair."

Zhen Lang was furious: "Get out, men and women still have a gay relationship?"

The dynamic and awesome said: "This is exactly the subtle thing. On the surface, you treat her as a good gay friend, but in fact you have a bond. Just like Naruto and Sasuke, you treat each other as a bond, but in fact you are a gay companion. The inner subtext is that you are extremely eager for each other's chrysanthemum."

Zhen Lang cursed: "Damn, you are the biggest Naruto."

"Boss, you must be cautious. Liangchen advises you to think twice before you act." Erpang looked like a person who had experienced it and sighed: "The girl changed all the time at an age. This is a famous saying. The class beauties who were quite pure in junior high school have now become green tea that recognizes money but not people."

"I can't pretend that you didn't hear your worldly view." The dynamic moistened my voice and said righteously: "Second, you have too much negative energy. Do you dare to give some positive energy? I believe there are still good girls in this world, although the girls I know have hurt my Chinese heart."

Zhen Lang was stunned and said curiously: "How to judge whether she has turned into green tea?"

"If she talks to you, then asks you to take her to level up and give her equipment, 99% of them are already green tea." Erpang talked happily, looking quite experienced.

Zhen Lang and the other two were silent. Erpang was indeed very experienced in this regard.

Once upon a time, the high-end Erpang had a wife in the game. Like the story of Tian Ji, the two developed to the point of falling in love with each other in the video. Later, the girl logged into Erpang's game account and sold his equipment for more than 3,000 yuan, and disappeared from Erpang's life...

Apple Jiaer's voice broke the silence in the dormitory: "Yes, Zhen Lang, discuss something with you."

"Look, the show is here." Erpang spread his hands, sighing all over his face.

"Why? Why?" He sighed to the sky and kept lyrical: "Why, why are the girls I am moved by are all green tea? Why, why can't I meet a kind and innocent girl?"

"I'm desperate about love." The webmaster sighed and turned back to his bed to load the body.

Zhen Lang didn't know what he thought, so he typing and asked, "What's the matter?"

Apple Jiaer: "Do you still remember Teacher Liu?"

Zhen Lang asked back, "Our junior high school class teacher?"

Apple: "He died."

"No way?" Zhen Lang was stunned. "He was only in his forties at that time, and now he is only in his early fifties, right?"

Apple Jiaer: "Really, advanced liver cancer..."

Sobbing sounds came from the speaker, and Yun Jia's voice became weaker and weaker: "Teacher Liu used to treat us well. When you wrote an essay and scolded him, he was not angry. Tomorrow I will go to his funeral with some junior high school classmates. I wonder if you can go?"

Before Zhen Lang could react, his movements were already filled with tears: "Wuwuwuwu...I'm in love, I fell in love with this girl spiritually...I didn't expect there would be such a kind and caring girl these days..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I'm wrong, I'm not a human." The webmaster lying on the bed heard the choking from Yun Jia, and suddenly felt emotional and said in tears: "My class teacher in elementary school also died last year. I was really a beast and didn't attend his funeral... Although he later became the principal, although he died in the bed of a young female teacher last year..."

Zhen Lang really wanted to kick these two bitches away, and he typed: "What time will it be tomorrow?"

"I will meet at the junior high school gate at noon tomorrow. This is my phone number. Remember to call me." Apple Jiaer said, and suddenly sheeps: "Yes, where are you? It's too far away, you'd better not go. I'll help you bring your heart to you."

Zhen Lang: "Not far away, I'm at Normal University, and the train arrives in an hour and a half."

"No, are you in Normal University?" This time it was Yunjia's turn to be surprised, "Idiot, I'm in Normal University too!"

"I'll tell me, boss, are you love that travels through time and space?" He couldn't stand the dynamic anymore and said indignantly: "Boss, how have you been doing these years? Even my junior high school deskmate is in the same school?"

Zhen Lang was despised by his roommate, and his face was a little unhappy, and he typed weakly: "Which campus are you in?"

Apple Jiaer: "I'm at the University Town Education Branch, where are you?"

Zhen Lang: "Oh, I'm at the Media College of our headquarters."

"That's not far, take the bus for twenty minutes. Okay, my roommate asked me to have a meal. Remember to call. Let's take the bus together at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning." Apple Jiaer ended the call.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The webmaster who was loading the corpse on the bed suddenly started to scream like crazy.

"Fourth Master, what are you going to do again? I miss your Martai weakly or miss your Martai mentally retarded?" Erpang's stinky tongue habit was difficult to change, and he ruthlessly mocked the Fourth Master in the dormitory.

"I was so tired that I was so tired that I sucked my eldest junior high school deskmate. I wanted to see if this girl named Yunjia had any green tea record." Mr. Huang jumped out of the bed and shook his phone: "So, you can see."
Chapter completed!