Fierce shooter

June is getting hotter in the capital.

Outside the seemingly shabby community, cicadas kept chirping on the big trees.

Intertwined with the buzzing sound in the old fan, it made the boy in the room biting his pen a little irritable.

"Promotional competition? What kind of promotion competition? The college entrance examination is in three days, and you can go out on the street to pick and choose. Are there any fathers like you?"

There was a bit of helplessness in Li Luo's eyes. In front of him was an unshaven middle-aged man, wearing a big vest, big shorts, and sandals. The whole look was slovenly, especially when paired with the Internet addict holding a notebook in his arms. The posture of a young man is full of contradictions no matter which direction he looks from.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was first surprised and then shocked. His eyes towards Li Luo gradually began to look unfamiliar, as if he was meeting his son for the first time.

However, just when the man was about to say something, Li Luo grabbed the clock on the table and pointed at the time: "Mom is about to get off work."

"Why!"

This excuse seemed to be more effective than the sky falling. The middle-aged man responded and left the room in a hurry.

"well."

This time it was Li Luo who sighed. Looking at the various symbols in the book in front of him that he recognized individually but became unfamiliar when combined together, Li Luo felt a headache.

"I don't usually burn incense, I just do it temporarily."

From the calendar next to it and what happened in the past two days, it was not difficult for Li Luo to confirm that he was reborn.

June 4, 2017.

There are still 3... less than 3 days until the college entrance examination.

After being briefly confused, the first thing Li Luo thought about was what his goal was.

The system that comes standard with reborn people did not appear. Li Luo recalled the various ability indicators he possessed.

In terms of learning, he is a standard academic scumbag. To use a saying that teachers and parents often say, they have brains, but they just don’t learn.

The physical fitness is acceptable, but if this thing is not particularly outstanding, it cannot be eaten.

Looks...does looks count?

…

Soon the chatter between his father Li Quan and his next door neighbor could be heard downstairs.

"Lao Li, are you working late tonight?"

"No, you just came back?"

"Hey, isn't my boy studying physical education? Not to mention, he can make a fuss. Well, he was specially recruited. I asked for leave in the morning to have a look. Speaking of which, that second boy of yours..."

"I'm studying at home, I can use these two days to work."

"Hey, what's the point of working hard at this time? Let me tell you, you little brat is already a loser..."

Li Quan's face changed after hearing this, and he glanced at his window upstairs: "Get out! Don't tease me here if you have nothing to do."

"I'm not talking about you, Lao Li. Your second son is already eighteen and an adult. What's the point of playing games all day long? Can playing games make a way out? To put it in perspective, most of your husband and wife's All the money was used for the eldest son to study abroad, and the second kid..."

"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll get a toilet spoon and put it in your mouth!"

"Okay, please rest!"

Old Lin next door shook his head helplessly and walked past Li Quan. Then he seemed to think of something happy and started humming a little tune.

Li Luo closed the window and couldn't help but sigh when his eyes fell on the book in hand again.

Then Li Luo turned his head, his eyes swept across the mahogany table next to him, and finally settled on an identity card.

Standing up, Li Luo walked to the table and picked up the dusty identity card.

There is a one-inch photo on the ID tag, and below it is a very simple information registration, including name, age, and ID.

Turning over the back of the ID card is a promotional picture with several large characters printed below.

Professional club trainee program.

…

A moment later, there was a sound of the door opening in the living room, mixed with faint conversation. When Li Luo heard it, he could tell that it was his mother Luo Mei who was back.

"Is Lao Lin next door talking nonsense again?"

"No, I don't think our Xiaoluo is any worse than his children. Our Xiaoluo has perfectly inherited his father's good looks..."

"Well, I also inherited all your bad habits."

"How can you say it's a bad habit? Let's not talk about studying first, let's talk about the persistence in other things..."

"Are you talking about your persistence in playing games?"

When Luo Mei heard this, he became angry and raised his voice a little higher: "I am already in my forties. I don't know how to take a good rest after work. I hold that crappy computer every day. My son is being fucked by you." Bring the bad ones!”

"If that's the case, why didn't Xiaohong get led astray by me?"

"You mean I'm talking nonsense?"

Crunch.

The open bedroom door quickly made the smell of gunpowder in the living room fade away.

"Dad, Mom, Azheng asked me to go out."

Luo Mei raised his eyebrows: "I'm going again..."

Halfway through the words, Luo Mei noticed Li Quan winking at him, and finally changed his words: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"His treat."

Li Luo smiled, opened the door and left.

After Li Luo left, Li Quan hesitated and said, "Xiao Luo seems to have changed in the past two days."

"I feel it too."

Luo Mei shook his head, and then seemed to think of something: "What was the name of the place you helped him hide out at the beginning of last year?"

…

It was noon, and Li Luo was walking aimlessly under the shade of a tree.

A person does not mature with age, but experiences can make people grow faster.

Li Luo, the second eldest child in the family, feels very happy.

I have an older brother who is five years older than me and is studying in a well-known European university. He has a harmonious family and relatively liberal parents.

Although his old father would always talk about how he was so useless, Li Luo knew that both his father, who seemed unreliable, and his mother, who had absolute dominance at home, were very good to him, and even treated him well. I still feel a little guilty for being negligent since I was a child.

But Li Luo didn't feel that his parents owed him anything.

Before rebirth, the path was his choice.

My parents also gave me enough support.

The responsibility for failure lies with himself.

As an iconic internet-addicted teenager, if the normal timeline had followed, Li Luo would have joined the professional League of Legends without hesitation, and then been tricked into joining by a secondary league club with a nearly bundled contract, thereby gaining a foothold in the professional world. His career was ruined before it took off.

Suffering a setback and extremely frustrated, Li Luo was forced to inherit two houses in the XC district that his family planned to demolish next year, wandering around the world with a heavy and complicated heart.

The big brother got an offer with a very generous salary after graduation. If nothing happens, Li Luo will spend his whole life in this simple and unpretentious life.

But something happened.

He is back.

Li Luo was very confused two days ago.

He tried to branch out from his studies, which he had never been good at, but after hard work, he found that he didn't seem to be very good at it.

Now Li Luo is a little more awake.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

Li Luo took out the Redmi phone that his father bought for his birthday last year from his pocket and answered the call.

"Brother Luo, have you left home? Didn't we make an appointment to take the exam today..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Li Luo blinked and quickly completed the switch in his mind, switching from the study state to other dimensions: "Yeah, go to the examination room. I'm already out. Hurry up, it's so hot today."

"Okay, just go to the intersection and wait for me."

"Hurry up."

The phone hangs up.

Li Luo put his cell phone in his pocket and walked leisurely to the so-called "old place" mentioned by his good brother.

Intersection Internet cafe.

Li Luo handed over his ID card.

"Turn on the machine."

A belated new book, Xiaosi is back.