After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 302 I hate students who have no sense of boundaries

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

It’s already Double Eleven in 2008.

Another year's global finals has come to an end, and the big devil from the next division won three consecutive championships.

Anting doesn't pay much attention to these. He does play games, but he is not interested in e-sports, whether in his past life or this life.

Anyway, he is the type who only plays games and doesn’t watch matches.

only.

Things are different now.

For Zhu Jiajun's sake, Anting searched online for the start time of the spring season. Sure enough, it was in late December, two or three weeks before the Spring Festival.

Before the start of the game, the official or the media that cooperates with the official conduct interviews with some clubs and their players.

GT is a giant in the domestic e-sports circle, so it naturally attracts much attention, especially the shooter position in the bottom lane. The previous GT shooter Bath had the title of god, but it was a pity that he was defeated by the big devil and retired.

And God’s successor…

Previously, all media were speculating that he was a top professional player from other teams.

What people didn't expect was that when the roster was announced, there was a little-known newcomer on it. He even looked so mediocre, short and fat.

ID——AT.

The official website released the interview video.

Gao Fei probably thought it was fun, so he downloaded this video, took it to school, and played it on the classroom computer.

"Come on, come on, watch the interview with the star of tomorrow!"

As a class cadre, Song Ci originally wanted to stop it. He was already in his third year of high school and was still watching this kind of thing in the classroom. However, the public outcry was overwhelming and he could only acquiesce.

Watch it with the whole class.

Although Zhu Jiajun has little presence in the class, even though he has left to pursue his dream, his classmates will still pay attention to him.

in the video.

Zhu Jiajun, whom he hadn’t seen for a while, appeared.

Many people hope that a fat man can successfully lose weight and transform into a handsome guy.

In fact, not only did he not lose weight, he even gained weight. He was in good spirits, but he was stammering and stumbling across the camera. He was obviously unable to handle this kind of situation.

The host asked: "Please introduce yourself to the audience."

Zhu Jiajun's eyes flickered, but he waved his hand and said: "Hello, my name is Zhu, Zhu Zhu Jiajun, I am 18 years old this year, my game ID is AT, my position is shooter..."

"What a shy newcomer..."

"Forehead…"

Zhu Jiajun looked at the sexy host and didn't know where to look. He was very embarrassed.

As the host of the game area, he is very experienced. He should be used to this type of otaku and doesn't care much. He continued the interview, "What does your game ID mean?"

Zhu Jiajun's eyes flashed brightly, and he spoke in a louder tone as he replied: "Well, this is the game ID of a very important friend of mine. He gave it to me."

"Friendship and stuff, it's great... What are your expectations for your career?"

"I...I...I want to stand on the stage, become a shining, eye-catching person, be the protagonist of life, be my own hero."

between words.

The fat man, who had always been humble, actually had a glint in his eyes.

The video is almost here, other people's interviews are not important, and Anting is relieved - although it is only a short video, he knows that the guy is fine.

As long as there is light in your eyes, it means there is no problem.

Just when Anting was relieved about Zhu Jiajun, the outside world was actually not very satisfied with this god's successor.

"What the hell, your GT club is just looking for a pig like this to inherit the mantle of God!?"

"Is it okay?!"

"Forget it as a substitute, why don't you ask him to start?"

"Where did the fat pig come from!?"

First they deny appearance, then they question technology.

But... none of that matters.

E-sports, strength speaks.

Everything will be decided after the game starts.

While Anting and his classmates were sitting in the classroom using a projector to watch this short interview, they suddenly realized that someone was observing them outside the window.

Turn around.

Xu Qingshu secretly observed.JPG!

The upper body is an autumn plaid shirt, the lower body is denim trousers, and the hair is in a three-quarter length, simple and capable.

Song Ci originally thought she was going to be scolded. As a senior high school student, she used the projector to watch videos that had nothing to do with her studies during class. "I'm sorry, Teacher Xu, I didn't manage my classmates well!" Xu Qingshu said calmly: "It doesn't matter..."

After all, I have been teaching Zhu Jiajun for a year, so I can understand the emotions of my classmates who care about their classmates who have dropped out of school, and they are not so confused about the style.

As Song Ci's deskmate, Anting also noticed Xu Qingshu's ulterior motives and asked, "Teacher Xu, why are you staring at me with your leering eyes?"

Hearing this, Xu Qingshu reached out through the window and patted Anting on the shoulder, "Who is looking at you leeringly? Can you be more respectful in school!?"

"Okay, so is something wrong?"

"Well..." At this point, Xu Qingshu took out several forms and said not only to Anting, but also to other students in the class: "This is the form for the independent enrollment of Aviation University. It just arrived today. Interested students can Give it a try, it’s always good to have another life choice.”

Independent enrollment is a reserved program before the college entrance examination every year.

Before leaving.

Xu Qingshu took another look at Anting and pictured the boy turning into a captain, and was a little moved.

Anting was not interested, but Gao Fei was a little interested.

I almost forgot, this guy's dream is to fly a plane.

……

Autumn and winter come.

late december.

It was around Christmas Day that the spring season started.

Zhu Jiajun’s GT team is about to play its opening match, which is also Zhu Jiajun’s personal debut; the opponent is an e-sports giant that has participated in the World Championship this year and failed to reach the top eight.

Since there is no holiday at Christmas, Anting, Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei and Qiao Liang discussed it and decided to find any reason to take leave and go out to the Internet cafe to watch the game.

Just to watch Zhu Jiajun’s debut.

The reason for asking for leave is that the Eight Immortals must have shown their magical powers across the sea.

Needless to say, Qiao Liang was not in good health to begin with. She could leave school at any time as long as she asked.

Anting's reason for taking leave was a cold.

Gao Fei's reason for taking leave was a relative's marriage.

Bao Weiwei's reason is that her parents miss her.

In the office, Xu Qingshu looked at the reasons on the leave requests and couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead - did these bastards treat themselves as fools?What are the reasons...? !

What makes Xu Qingshu even more helpless is...

Song Ci is here.

"Song Ci, are you...sick too?"

She held a note asking for leave, folded her legs, squirmed, and stammered: "Teacher Xu, I...my aunt is here."

Growing up, Song Ci had never pretended to be sick. She didn't expect that she would pretend to be sick just to watch Zhu Jiajun's game, and she even used a ridiculous reason.

After some helpless mental struggle, Xu Qingshu stopped pretending and opened the skylight to speak frankly.

Looking at the boy and girl in front of him, he sighed and said helplessly: "So... you want to watch Zhu Jiajun's game, right?"

It’s not about going to the scene.

The competition was held in City S, so I just watched the live broadcast.

Mobile phones these days are not very good and you need a computer to watch a clear live broadcast.

So I can't stay at school.

A group of people headed by Anting nodded and said, "Yes."

It's not like Xu Qingshu didn't pay attention to Zhu Jiajun. She naturally knew that person's debut in today's game. She thought for a moment and said, "What time is the game?"

Anting replied: "Seven o'clock..."

"How long?"

"Two out of three games, if it's short, it's one and a half hours; if it's long, it's two and a half hours." As he spoke, Anting, a tall and thick-set man, looked awkwardly cute, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Song Ci and others were so disgusted that they had goosebumps all of a sudden. You 1.8-meter-[-] tall boy, don't do this. It's really not suitable for being cute.

On the contrary, Xu Qingshu was actually cute.

"Don't ask for leave. Go to the radio station to watch the game tonight...and study hard after watching it!" Although Xu Qingshu looked impatient and helpless, she was sincere and full of doting.

As time goes by, Xu Qingshu understands more and more why this boy named Anting is so popular. Apart from his appearance, he has a unique charm.

After hearing Xu Qingshu's words, several students gathered around, hugged Xu Qingshu, and frantically posted stickers.

This made Xu Qingshu very helpless.

"I hate students who have no sense of boundaries"

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