Still too little work

Hearing the word break up, Shen Ya trembled with anger, and did not recover for a long time.

However, Xiang Ming had already plugged in the power, turned on the computer and was about to continue playing games, and he didn't seem to have any comforting thoughts at all.

"Let's break up!" Shen Ya dropped these words, and angrily rushed out of the gate of the team.

Seeing Shen Ya coming out with a dark face, the manager thought it was a young man quarreling, but he didn't care. After smoking, he went in and teased: "Why are you arguing, and you don't want to coax?"

"We broke up." Xiang Ming had already turned on the computer, re-launched the game and started the live broadcast, and then apologized to the audience: "I'm sorry, the power was suddenly kicked out just now, I'm sorry, I let everyone watch a black screen for a few minutes."

The barrage is still very harmonious, expressing their understanding, but the game has already started to curse, because they were supposed to win this round, because suddenly there was no one, and in just a few minutes, the opponent had already seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger. Returning to the situation, it seems that he is about to lose.

Xiang Ming quickly apologized to them and explained a few words, but his teammates didn't listen at all. In desperation, he had no choice but to block his teammates, but he lost the game after a few minutes.

Winning or losing is very normal in the game, and Xiang Ming didn't get angry because of the loss. He didn't even blame Shen Ya, but felt that his attitude was a bit perfunctory.

After checking the time, he knew it was time to leave, so he said goodbye to the audience, and Xiang Ming rode his bicycle back home alone.

It was already eleven o'clock, and the parents at home were all asleep, and Xiang Ming didn't bother them. There was supper on the table in the dining room. He ate a little casually, then washed and went to bed.

Before falling asleep, he kept thinking in his heart, if he and Shen Ya had a good talk, wouldn't he need to break up, and... how to tell his parents about playing a job.

In the midst of this entanglement, Xiang Ming fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well, as if he had many dreams, and woke up once in the middle of the night. He looked at his phone and saw Shen Ya's text message. She didn't say anything. What happened today was just to say good night.

Xiang Ming was suddenly a little disappointed, but he took it for granted.

Of course a person like Shen Ya would not apologize, but he did not feel that he was at fault, so he would not apologize to Shen Ya either.

He suddenly felt that if he wanted to play professionally, maybe it would be better to break up with Shen Ya now. He really liked Shen Ya, but Shen Ya didn't understand him, and he felt very tired.

It's not that he chose gaming between gaming and his girlfriend, but when he decided to play professionally, his girlfriend still didn't support him, and even made trouble unreasonably. He felt that their ideas might be too different to be together.

In his eyes, gaming is actually his dream. He wants to become a professional player, stand on the stage of e-sports, and compete for the number one in China and the world.

However, it was obvious that Shen Ya didn't think so.

In Shen Ya's eyes, he couldn't see his girlfriend's support for his dreams. He even felt that Shen Ya only wanted him to take her to play games and give her points, or even more, he wanted him to be a free leveling booster.

However, power leveling is a taboo for professional players. If someone maliciously reports power leveling, his career may stop there. There are even precedents in foreign countries where he was banned for life because of power leveling.

What's more, power leveling is not a glorious thing in competitive games. It destroys the balance of the game and the game experience.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ming even felt that Shen Ya had never liked her, maybe she was the only one Shen Ya liked, and maybe they were not suitable.

Xiang Ming suddenly remembered Long Tian's conversation with him. The matter between him and Shen Ya couldn't be hidden from Teacher Long's eyes. From the very beginning, Teacher Long talked to him once. When she was together, Teacher Long just smiled and said, "You are not suitable."

Only now did he understand the meaning of this sentence, yes, it was not suitable.

At the age of 16, he is ignorant and has just tasted love, but he has already used the way of thinking of an adult to think about his significant other, which is very exhausting.

He felt that his state was not right, and even showed signs of insomnia, so he immediately diverted his attention and focused on the game.

Ambition replaced Qiqi Ai, and he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with thinking about these things inexplicably in the middle of the night. If he wants to play professionally, he must play professionally!

There are only a few years at the age suitable for playing professionally. He can't miss it, and he doesn't want to miss it.

After making up his mind, Xiang Ming fell asleep again in a daze, carrying with him the love of his youth and yearning for his dreams.

Early the next morning, Xiang Ming expressed his desire to play professionally, but his father and mother directly rejected it without even thinking about it: "No."

Xiang Ming insisted: "I want to play professionally. I really want to. There are already teams in the first echelon who have invited me."

"You're thinking too much, why don't you think about the mid-term exam, you don't read any books, what kind of career will you play, will it last?" His mother spoke quickly, "How long can you play before you retire in your twenties, If you don’t read books, then what else can you do in the future, even if it’s farming, our family doesn’t have that one-third of an acre of land for you to plant!”

Xiang Ming wanted to say something else, but his mother saw it at a glance, and added: "If you say it, you can't do it!"

His father thought about it for a while and said, "Unless you can enter the top ten in the grade this time, I will let you go."

"Okay." Xiang Ming agreed immediately, "You said it."

He didn't take it seriously at all: "If you pass the exam, I'll let you play games."

He had just lost his love, and Xiang Ming only had time to grieve for a night, so he immediately put his energy into his studies. It was less than two weeks before the midterm exam. In terms of study, and told the teacher about the agreement with her mother, Teacher Long smiled and said, "If you don't understand, just ask me."

Xiang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, knowing that the gentle-looking Teacher Long supported him, and he felt confident again.

It hasn't been long since they entered school, and they don't have much knowledge to learn. Even the midterm exam is only a test of some basic content of high school.Xiang Ming had a quick mind, and with Teacher Long's tutoring, in the mid-term exam two weeks later, he actually got into the top ten of his grade, and he was still No.7.

This grade surprised the students around him, because Xiang Ming's grades have never been outstanding. Everyone knows that he is quite smart, and he doesn't usually read much, so his grades are not too bad.However, he never expected that when he worked hard, it would be so terrifying.They even discuss in private whether there will be a Tsinghua University or Peking University in the parallel class.

They are not particularly good schools, but every year there are one or two people who can be admitted to the legendary university.

Xiang Ming's grades were outstanding, but Shen Ya's grades plummeted, and she even failed several subjects.

She felt aggrieved, why Xiang Ming broke up with him, and his grades went up, isn't he sad?

Xiang Ming, who I thought about every day, was waiting for him to seek reunion, but what I was waiting for was the news that my ex-boyfriend was studying hard, usually didn't even look at her, and then got into the top ten of the grade!

Shen Ya felt very sad, and wanted to find someone to cry, but found that her relationship with her classmates was far from enough to cry bitterly, and she didn't dare to tell her parents about this, let alone cry in her mother's arms .

——She had to swallow it by herself.

After receiving the report card, Xiang Ming was so happy that he wanted to do a striptease in the classroom, but in order not to make the headlines tomorrow, he held back and went to the corridor in a low-key manner to call his father.

After explaining the situation, his father on the other end of the phone was very surprised, as if he didn't expect him to be able to pass the exam so well. After a while, he said: "Your grades are so good, you should go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Comparing it? If you are admitted to a prestigious school, you will be able to make a fortune, are you stupid?"

Xiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that his father didn't want to keep his promise, and the saying that he was allowed to play a job if he got into the top ten was just an excuse.

Being deceived by his parents, his dreams were about to go to waste. Xiang Ming muddled through his morning class, missed his afternoon class, skipped it, and went to the team's training room to play games instead.

He needs to vent, and hacking and killing indiscriminately in the game has become his way of venting.

Xiang Ming didn't continue playing the game until he received a text message from Teacher Long.

This teacher Long didn't ask him what he was doing or where he went, but sent a very inexplicable text message: How much money have you made since playing live broadcast?

Xiang Ming looked at this text message for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that her mother disagreed, saying that she was worried about his future, so he would spend money on it!

He has only broadcast live for a short time, and he said that he earns a lot but not a lot, and a little but also a lot, maybe a few hundred thousand.It’s just that he has no worries about food and clothing, and he doesn’t have any big hobbies. He mostly buys skins in the game. The money has been useless, and he doesn’t even look at it. In hand, the mobile phone number is also his, so her mother doesn't know how much money he has.

Xiang Ming thought about it and made a decision.He went to the bank and took out all the money, put it in his schoolbag and carried it home.

It was evening at this time, when his mother saw him coming back, she wondered, "Did you skip class?"

"Yes," Xiang Ming walked into the living room steadily. Before his mother got angry, he threw his schoolbag on the sofa and unzipped it, took out the money in piles, looked at his mother seriously and said, "I want to play a job."

Xiang Ming's family is a working-class family. The money he has given out now is more than his parents' annual salary combined. Her mother looked straight at her and murmured after a long time: "These are all earned by you." of?"

Xiang Ming: "Yes, I earned it by playing games."

"You make so much money playing games?" Her mother's eyes were full of disbelief. In her mind, games have always been something that delays learning. This is the first time she has heard that playing games can make so much money.

"Yes, as long as you can get ahead, you can make a lot of money, and there are bonuses." Xiang Ming explained calmly.

His mother finally came to her senses: "What if you can't get ahead?"

"Give me two years," Xiang Ming said, "If it doesn't work for two years, I will come back for the college entrance examination."

His mother looked at the money, then at her son, still a little distracted, and said, "I'll discuss it with your father."

This discussion went on for a whole day and night, and the next night, they came up with a result - that is to let Xiang Ming play professionally.

During this day, they also learned about the lives of some professional players, and learned that their son can take another path, a path that has nothing to do with the college entrance examination, and he can also win glory for the country and let the whole world know their son.

Well, they are definitely not dizzy by hundreds of thousands of cash.

In a certain corner of the city, the main god had just finished playing a game, then looked back at Longtian, and said, "I thought you would persuade him to study hard and make contributions to the world."

Long Tiandao: "Although he is smart, he is far from being able to change the world. His way is not in learning. What he does is not immoral or illegal. Even if it is playing games, as long as it is what you like , and can do the best, can support themselves, and they have enthusiasm, then they should support - learning is just the best path for most people who have no specialties and no talents."

"What about Shen Ya?"

"Time will teach her how to get along with people. The problem of being spoiled, without Xiang Ming, no one spoils her."

"Teacher Long." The Lord God looked at him and commented.

"Accidentally preached." Long Tian smiled and shook his head, "There is no way to correct this problem. I think you have adapted well. After I take this class, I will go back with me?"