"Why, do you look easy to bully?"
Shang Caiwei: "My brother said he’s helping set up an eSports club..."
’Really, sister?’ Xue Yuantong remained silent for a mont, then said: "Jiang Ning, I also want to beco a prestigious professional player!"
Jiang Ning was very calm: "Give your phone."
"Why?"
"Helping you get a loan to set up a club." Jiang Ning crossed his legs.
"Hmph!" Xue Yuantong couldn’t be bothered to deal with him, "Isn’t it just who’ll have to repay the loan?"
Jiang Ning: "Once you win the championship, you’ll definitely be able to pay off the debt, right?"
Xue Yuantong was annoyed: "Isn’t this just like how Xingxing borrowed money to rent our cart to make money, the sa logic?"
Jiang Ning was candid: "Yeah, it was your idea, so smart."
"You’re too despicable, Jiang Ning!" Xue Yuantong accused him.
Shang Caiwei heard the two arguing, she still acted humbly: "Tongtong, you’re very good at gaming, if you want to play gas, I can save a spot for you."
She thought that now she’d ntioned it, her brother should agree, right?
Xue Yuantong had t Shang Caiwei’s brother Shang Zhengyu, who was a very arrogant person.
Before Jiang Ning ca along, she was submissive, but now with Jiang Ning, she wouldn’t stoop low just to rely on others!
Xue Yuantong politely declined: "That’s okay, I’m planning to study hard."
Jiang Ning questioned from the side: "You, study?"
Hearing Xue Yuantong’s refusal, Shang Caiwei offered another proposal: "Then how about being a substitute? I’ll always save you a spot as a substitute, a primary one at that."
Xue Yuantong wasn’t very concerned, bragging: "Alright, if you encounter a strong opponent in a match in the future, I might reluctantly step in to help you show off."
When it ca to her career, Shang Caiwei beca confident, full of zest:
"Tongtong, my AD is very strong, very strong, and my brother said he’ll find a professional player to spar with , be careful not to fall too far behind !"
’That’s it, Weiwei, you’re getting overconfident, relying on your brother again? Hmph, just because Jiang Ning didn’t get a loan, do you think he truly lacks ability?’
Xue Yuantong pretended to be casual: "Weiwei, you’re too naive, a true genius is invincible from the start!"
Shang Caiwei listened to Tongtong’s boastful words, saying nothing, though she was timid, she too had dreams that she held fast to.
She loved gaming, was passionate about playing gas, it was only in the world of gas that she could be her unrestrained self.
She wanted to beco a star-level professional player, more formidable than S4’s uzi!
Tongtong’s Little Fishman was indeed powerful, able to be considered a top player, but the professional arena is very harsh, if Little Fishman was banned, where would Tongtong go?
Moreover, LOL is always a team ga.
In her gaming-style bedroom, Shang Caiwei sat in her pink gaming chair, taking a deep breath, swore in her heart: ’Tongtong, one day, you’ll see on the S tournant stage!’
That grand stage, viewed by thousands, famous worldwide!
Of course, right now Tongtong couldn’t see, she saw her phone being suppressed by Jiang Ning’s phone.
Xue Yuantong was unhappy, asking: "Why do you use your phone to press on mine?"
Jiang Ning just thought stacking them was fun, seeing Tongtong’s dissatisfied look, teased: "Make a baby phone."
Xue Yuantong pouted: "Who wants to make a baby phone with you?"
Jiang Ning probed: "Then I’ll look for Chuchu?"
"Don’t you dare!"
"Why?"
Tongtong said: "Chuchu’s phone is too shabby."
Luckily, Chuchu wasn’t here, otherwise she’d be sad and would change the phone case.
...
After finishing a ga, it was dark, and the lights lit up in front of the bungalow’s door.
Aunt Gu wasn’t ho, tonight Changqingye Square was hosting the Lantern Festival activities, she went over to help, only Tongtong was left at ho.
Xue Yuantong’s little face showed so lancholy: "School starts tomorrow night, I’ll have to struggle to go to school again."
Xue Chuchu: "You? Struggle?"
She pursed her lips, sotis she really envied Tongtong, hopping onto a vehicle with her small legs, closing her eyes, and reaching school.
’If I were at Fourth Middle School...’ Then quickly, Xue Chuchu put away the thought, she could only rely on herself.
Mr. Qian held a bowl, sitting at the door eating tangyuan dumplings.
Xue Yuantong glanced at him, asking: "Mr. Qian, do you know any traditions related to the Lantern Festival?"
Mr. Qian imdiately placed the bowl aside, eagerly: "You’ve really asked the right person, the Lantern Festival, you see, when the moon is full in the sky, there’s reunion among people, lights are shining everywhere, the moonlight is beautiful, we can eat tangyuan, have a lantern fair, guess riddles, perform lion dances, and there’s rat chasing... I, Old Qian, love guessing riddles the most..."
Xue Yuantong: "Rat chasing?"
Mr. Qian is quite cultured: "In ancient tis, every household raised silkworms. Mice often stole silkworms at night, so on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people fed mice rice porridge so they wouldn’t eat silkworms for a year."
"Hey, don’t focus on that. Speaking of , Old Qian, I still love guessing lantern riddles..." He stroked his beard, ready to recite poetry.
Xue Yuantong interrupted his spellcasting indignantly: "Why should I feed mice rice porridge when they’re eating my silkworms? I want all the mice within a ten-mile radius to die!"
"Xiao Ben!" she began to summon.
Xue Chuchu pointed out: "Xiao Ben is still laying low."
Xue Yuantong: "Jiang Ning, let’s go catch mice!"
"No."
"Co on~"
"No, catching mice is boring. Let’s go catch bamboo rats." Jiang Ning said.
Xue Yuantong’s eyes lit up: "Is it the chubby, silly kind that can be stir-fried?"
Jiang Ning: "Yes."
Xue Yuantong slurped: "It must be delicious!"
Xue Chuchu explained on the side: "Bamboo rats eat bamboo. Dosticated bamboo rats might be fatter and greasier, but wild ones are all lean at, taste really good, and have a hint of bamboo fragrance."
Xue Yuantong couldn’t wait any longer, grabbed a small stick and a worn sack, and urged: "Let’s go, let’s go!"
Jiang Ningle: "Anyone who doesn’t know would think you’re begging!"
Chuchu on the side was more sensible and brought a flashlight.
"Alright, let’s go." Jiang Ning headed east, passing by Dongdong’s house, finding that Dongdong had made a lantern.
Although this kid is naughty, he can indeed be called a little genius. He used to make slingshots, bows, arrows, whips, and wooden swords on his own, scoring full marks in hands-on skills.
Jiang Ning, using a loan as an excuse, amicably requisitioned Dongdong’s lantern.
He carried the red lantern ahead, while Xue Yuantong behind him said crisply: "The weather is dry, beware of fire."
Like a night watchman on patrol.
Today is the Lantern Festival, and on the empty ground to the east of the rural tourism area, two bonfires were lit, crackling and burning, and quite a few guests gathered around the fire.
Zhuang Jianhui and a group of young boys and girls were playing cards and playing Landlord. Hearing the noise, they couldn’t help but glance over.
Tongtong imdiately shut up.
Lin Zida greeted: "Yo, Jiang Ning, are you hunting?"
Jiang Ning: "Yeah, just getting so wild ga to taste."
The pure-looking Wei Zishan recognized Jiang Ning. She quickly winked and flirted: "Hey handso, I’m a foreign girl, wild enough and flavorful enough!"
"Little troublemaker." Jiang Ning ignored her.
Xue Yuantong declared her stance: "We’re catching wild ga that can be eaten."
Wei Zishan laughed so hard she bent over: "Are you saying I can’t be eaten?"
The three of them bypassed them and continued on their way.
...
When Jiang Ning and the others disappeared from sight, soone in Zhuang Jianhui’s group finally withdrew their gaze, paused, and blurted out: "Damn, that girl just now was really pretty, could asure up to Shuyan, right?"
Lin Zida cheerfully explained: "Her? Xue Chuchu, a different type."
"You know her? Give a card."
"Not familiar." Lin Zida only wanted to play gas now, reluctant to socialize with girls.
"What about you? Jianhui."
"No." As for the proud Zhuang Jianhui, with his good looks, he never took the initiative to add girls.
"Alright then." The young man was a bit disappointed and asked again: "Fourth Middle School?"
"No, Yu Zhou Second Middle School." Lin Zida replied.
"Makes want to transfer to Second Middle School."
Wei Zishan took a sip of Coke: "Isn’t it just a matter of you saying the word?"
What provincial key schools, the strongest high school in the city-level districts, in their eyes, it was rely about wanting to get in or not, and not just high schools, but includes all universities in the province.
"Forget it, my dad specifically wants to go to Fourth Middle School."
In recent years, the rise of Evergreen Liquid has changed the layout of provincial cities. Yuzhou now plans to fully build a regional central city, with opportunities beyond imagination.
However, the prosperity of many industries mostly benefited only a part of the population.
"Have you decided which class to transfer to?" Lin Zida asked.
The person asked again: "Yongzi, which class has the most beautiful girls?"
Wang Yong answered without hesitation: "Definitely Class 8."
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