Online Game Elf Era: Get Stronger by Gaining Experience

"Wait, wait!"

Zhao Ruohan took a few steps to keep up with Zhang Lan's pace, stopped her, and her beautiful little hand tightly grasped the note, and said with some difficulty

"I can't ask for this note!"

Saying this sentence, Zhao Ruohan seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body.

God knows how many times Zhao Ruohan struggled in her heart in an instant, you know, what she held in her hand, but the gap between the positive number first and the first was ah.

In the age of elves, in the era of strength, this gap is very huge.

But Zhao Ruohan is not a selfish person, and even she is very kind.

To be honest, when she saw that Zhang Lan got one, and she got forty, she lamented that God was unfair, she Zhao Ruohan worked so hard, the existence of the first grade in the class, but it could only be the last lottery.

And Zhang Lan, although he is not the countdown, but he usually does not work hard, his results are mediocre, but he relies on luck and takes one.

Zhao Ruohan felt sorry for herself.

But at this time, Zhang Lan took the initiative to change the order of choosing the elves with her, which made her not react for a while.

But after she reacted, she didn't choose to accept it.

Because, reactive power is not rewarded!

"Well, don't you like it?" Zhang Lan looked at Zhao Ruohan with a strange gaze, he didn't expect that this school flower still had such boldness and bottom line.

If Zhang Lan was originally just optimistic about Zhao Ruohan's potential and wanted to pull a wave of favor without losing his own interests, he really looked up at her now.

This girl is not only beautiful, has a good figure, studies seriously, and her personality is also quite good.

"No, it's not!" Zhao Ruohan was a little afraid to look at Zhang Lan, and said in a low voice: "It's just, I am not related to you, and I can't be blamed!" "

"The gap between the first choice and the last choice is too big."

"I, I am not blessed!"

Saying that, Zhao Ruohan glanced at Zhang Lan, a blush flashed on his face, and he seemed to be a little shy.

"I'll go!" Noticing Zhao Ruohan's performance, as an old driver with a black belly, Zhang Lan was suddenly stunned: "This girl won't think that she likes her, right?" "

"Although this girl is very good-looking, with a straight chest and a big ass, brother really doesn't mean this!"

"Well, although if you are a girlfriend, you won't suffer a loss!"

In fact, Zhang Lan guessed well, Zhao Ruohan just thought that he liked her, otherwise Zhang Lan's behavior would not make sense.

Unless Zhang Lan is a fool.

"It's okay, you take it!" Zhang Lan didn't take back the note, he waved his hand indifferently: "If you don't like it, you can give it to others!" "

"My words, I just think that it doesn't matter what elves, that's why I changed with you!"

Saying that, Zhang Lan did not stay any longer, walked to his place and sat down!

And this time, Zhang Lan said so, plus she was already very eager, Zhao Ruohan no longer insisted, but she made a decision in her heart, if she has the ability in the future, she must help Zhang Lan accept the elf who has always been good enough to repay him.

"Even, as long as he is not too bad at that time, even if he wants me to be a girlfriend, he will not be able to agree." Zhao Ruohan glanced at Zhang Lan again.

In the age of elves, strength is respected.

Zhang Lan's behavior of not caring is a great help in Zhao Ruohan's opinion, and it is not too much to say that it is a help that affects a lifetime's life.

Under such circumstances, coupled with Zhang Lan's grass-level appearance, Zhao Ruohan had a great favorable impression of Zhang Lan.

But even so, Zhao Ruohan was very rational and did not have any bloody thoughts of not marrying.

This is not Zhao Ruohan's snobbery, but the times determine the choice of human beings.

Dragons do not live with snakes, not only because dragons can't see snakes, but because dragons and snakes are different, which is really difficult to get along with.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Ruohan still thinks that he must repay Zhang Lan at that time, and if the latter is not bad, give him a chance, which is definitely a good woman's performance!

Zhang Lan didn't know what Zhao Ruohan was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely pout arrogantly: "Woman, brother has the existence of beautiful twins and child brides, you better try to enter my eyes!" "

"Gao Ming, Zhang Lan!" Helen Li gave a thumbs up to Zhang Lan, feeling that his way of pursuing women was really exciting!

Zhang Lan glanced at Helen Li, did not answer, but looked at the middle-aged man on the stage and said, "Teacher, take the initiative to change the opportunity, is it?" "

"No problem!" The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Lan, nodded and replied, "It's okay if both parties are willing!" "

"Okay, go ahead!"

Saying that, the middle-aged man reported a name!

"Next, Zhou Ping!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, the students who had just fallen silent because Zhang Lan and Zhang Ruohan changed order began to be active again.

Soon, everyone was selected, and the middle-aged man came to the next classroom with the box containing the Pokeball and asked the students to go over one by one in order to receive the elves and level information!

Zhao Ruohan was the first, she came back soon, with a joyful look on her face, obviously she chose her favorite elf, but she looked at Zhang Lan with a hint of worry in her gaze.

Not only Zhao Ruohan, but the students behind them all went to select the elves one after another, some happy and some unhappy, but their eyes looking at Zhang Lan were all sympathetic.

Of course, there are also some people with schadenfreude in their eyes.

For these gazes, Zhang Lan directly ignored them, he knew why these people showed such expressions.

But what they didn't know was that the more they were like this, the more relieved Zhang Lan was.

Soon, the first thirty-nine people all chose their elves, and finally it was Zhang Lan's turn at the end.

.......

"Zhang Lan, you don't have a choice, this is the last Spirit Ball!" Seeing Zhang Lan come in, the middle-aged man put a spirit ball into Zhang Lan's hand with a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

This student, it is difficult to have a career in this life!

Zhang Lan stretched out his hand to hold the Spirit Ball in his hand, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked

"Teacher, can you tell me what's in it?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed

"Alas, it's an elf to make up the numbers!"

"Ugly fish!"