C position study, God chooses the way

"I'm stupid, really."

Chu Baiyue leaned on the wall, leaning against the wall and sat in the corner, blushing as if familiar.

Beside her sat Dragon Ball who was waiting for the computer to turn on.

There is also a well-behaved Aksu who listens to the training.

Chu Baiyue: "I only knew that Teacher Cui wanted us to strengthen our training, and he also asked me to help me make these trumpets for a whole night - but I really didn't expect that he would ask me to strengthen my body exercise."

Seeing her pitiful, Long Zhu complained, "Dream back to military training."

Chu Baiyue: "I'm so miserable—I'm really miserable—I'm going to die here..."

Aksu comforted her: "It's okay, you will run more every day in the future, and you will be fine once you get used to it."

Chu Baiyue: "Eh, blah, blah."

Seeing Chu Baiyue being comforted by Aksu, it was obvious to the naked eye that she fell into autism.

Longzhu thought for a while, and then said a word: "You think about the problem from a different angle."

"You think, you have so much fat on your body, didn't you just take this opportunity to make them disappear?"

Ling Ye who was sitting in the row in front of them: "..."

This guy can really "comfort" girls... Hehe.

But Chu Baiyue was not shocked, she seemed to have really found the belief in "surviving" from Dragon Ball's words.

"You're right, it's time for me to get back in shape and get my abs back," she said.

Dragon Ball:"……"

"You still have abs?"

Chu Baiyue: "There used to be four packs in front of me, but I didn't cherish them. I didn't regret it until I lost them. If they come back to me, I will only say to them Six words—you died so badly, Abs!"

Aksu: "Isn't that eight characters?"

Chu Baiyue: "Don't care about these details."

"Boom-"

Coach Cui tapped the blackboard on the podium in the computer room.

He glanced roughly at the seating situation below, and directly called out the names of a few students - asking them to adjust their positions.

This is to allow everyone to learn from each other better.

However, he didn't let Mu Heng go.

Because this is the "remuneration" for his help that he promised Ke Han before.

Let Mu Heng arrange with him.

Cui Yingxing will not go back on what he promised, and will usually do it.

"Your first task now is to open the 'Peak Race' on the computer for me, and then log in to the account I gave you."

Some students raised their hands.

"Teacher! We used to have our own accounts. It seems that we can't have two accounts with the same student status at the same time!"

Cui Yingxing glanced at the student.

This student had a relatively high score in the camp, but his performance in the training camp some time ago could be said to be a dawdling, and he almost didn't even come to class.

"It doesn't matter, I have already solved the problem you mentioned."

Cui Yingxing opened the glasses case of the glasses he hadn't worn all this time, and slowly took out his glasses from inside.

He said a second sentence.

"After logging in to your account, you have one day to explore the app, study the specific operations, and some basic functions in the app. After you figure it out, you can start playing in the arena."

Cui Yingxing: "I only have one request, the training content is kept secret to the outside world, and I can't tell my parents."

Those students who were addicted to playing all day recently became excited in an instant.

"Long live Teacher Cui!"

"Teacher Cui is the most handsome man in the universe!"

"We can play games now, right?"

Cui Yingxing smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes, he raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

I haven't worn glasses for a long time, and I'm still not used to it.

He said coolly: "Of course you can play games, but you must use your current account to reach the bronze five-star arena rank before next month. The winning rate cannot be lower than 80.00%, and the number of games must be more. For ten games, the difficulty must be set at B level or above."

"..."

The students who played "Peak Race" were silent.

Yesterday was October 31th, and today is October [-]st.

So the "before next month" that Mr. Cui said is more than ten hours later, playing ten games in the upper ranks, which means... the time of each game cannot exceed one hour.

Although the computer room here can be open all night, no one wants to stay here all night.

Isn't it good to play games in the dormitory?

The bench in the computer room is so hard, don't you think your butt hurts?

Moreover, after the arena difficulty of the "Peak Competition" exceeds B level, the difficulty of the questions will be greatly approached to the real competition questions, which means: they are not playing games, but more about brushing questions .

Because the increase in difficulty has resulted in a decrease in the number of concurrent players, the matchmaking system will enable global mode.

They may be regarded as the top batch of math players in China, but if they are released globally, they may not even rank in the top [-].

There are already students who are autistic.

Is Teacher Cui a fucking devil? !

They can't do this task!

Concubines can't do it!

They came here by chance, and they didn't study hard during this time. Even if they wanted to play at the level they had in the previous exam, it was still a bit difficult, let alone perform supernormally.

Cui Yingxing threw the glasses case aside, and asked the computer teacher sitting next to him, "Have the cameras here been adjusted?"

The computer teacher nodded.

"Double cameras, microphones, real-time data transmission, freezes and dropped the line directly, forced to admit defeat."

Students in the audience: "..."

You are the f***ing demon king in legend, right? !

You should know that there is also an automatic matching adjustment program in the arena. In most cases, it can ensure that players are basically matched with players of the same level as themselves, so as to achieve the best competitive effect.

This also means that the students must pay close attention to the first two newcomer welfare periods to ensure that they all win the victory round.

But this also has another problem.

That is, if everyone enters the arena together, the students in this classroom are likely to be matched together due to geographical and time account issues.

Then... was abused by the boss.

The students who were dawdling every day finally felt bitter.

Standing on the podium, Cui Yingxing just smiled, then turned to the computer teacher and said, "Let's go out and have a cup of milk tea now, they probably will take a while to finish."

The teacher who was sent over from Jincheng Fourteen today was a female teacher with a round hair and looked a little cute.

However, the "students" in this classroom will never find this teacher cute.

accomplice!

She is the accomplice!

When the "students" get zero points in the test, no teacher is innocent!

Cui Yingxing looked at this group of angry students, and pulled the computer teacher away with a little amusement.

Before leaving, he also confessed to Chu Baiyue and Ling Ye: "There are students who want to leave the camp, please send me a message and ask them to come to me, and I will leave."

"Retire immediately, so that everyone can try their best to catch up with tomorrow's morning self-study."

Speaking of this, Cui Yingxing seemed to find it very interesting, and laughed very loudly.

After he finished laughing, he seemed to remember something again, and said, "You guys had better not change seats, because this account has a special monitoring system, and it is absolutely guaranteed that you are answering the questions yourself, and the results are absolutely fair, true and effective .”

Students in the classroom: "..."

If possible, I beg God to give them back the teacher Cui from the previous half month!

They can't bear this devil coach!

Help!

The opportunistic way has been blocked, the students looked at each other for a while, and finally resignedly opened the black and white pen, sword, book and shield icon of "Peak Competition" and entered the application.

Anyway, they still have to struggle.

If I was sent back to school to continue the college entrance examination like this, I still feel a little bit unwilling.

Although they are "students" here, in each of their own schools, they are all "good students" who are at least above average.

As long as you are a "good student", it is impossible not to have a little bit of arrogance.

After Mu Heng waited for the teacher to go out, he walked to the door of the computer room and closed the door by the way.

He didn't think much about it, so he said, "Ke Han and I will enter the arena again in the afternoon, you can figure it out."

The students were stunned for a few seconds, and then cheered.

They shouted: "Thank you for not killing me!"

Ling Ye looked back at Chu Baiyue, and finally sighed: "Chu Baiyue and I will wait until the afternoon before entering the arena."

It was another "Thank you, big brother, for not killing me".

The remaining contestants looked at each other for a while, and finally smiled helplessly, and said, "Then let's enter the arena in the afternoon."

The computer teacher with bun hair glanced at Coach Cui who was watching the monitor with her mobile phone, and couldn't help but persuade: "Since you want to see their situation so much, why don't you go back?"

Cui Yingxing shook his head, and returned the phone to her with soft eyes, completely different from the devil in the computer room just now.

He said: "The children in this class are quite good."

After a pause, his eyes drifted to the outside of the corridor, and he said to the computer teacher, "At least, it's better than our class."

The computer teacher didn't agree with him, because she still had a little understanding of Cui Yingxing's math training camp.

At that time, she had just entered high school and was still a student of Jincheng Shishishi.

The grades are not very good, but I also know that Shujing's national team selection training is in their school.

She still remembers being near the end of the national training, approaching the final qualifying exam.

One night, several ambulances drove into the campus from the gate of the school, passed by the gate of Jincheng Shishi, and headed towards the classrooms of several students.

It was a very impressive day for her.

Because she heard their Chinese teacher, who is the vice principal, calling in a corner where no one was around, as if talking to someone in charge.But these things are not important, what is important is that she heard the vice principal ask how many people died on the opposite side.

The number of national team players who participated in the mathematics competition was also the least one.

There were at least six or seven students on the main list in the past, but there were only four in that class.

There was even one who was sent to first aid after leaving the field.

But it was also a very glorious class. There was the world gold medal Cui Yingxing before, and the bronze medal Qi Ming later. Even the remaining two students squeezed into the top fifteen, which can be called the pinnacle of the math competition in the past 30 years.

On the day when the result was announced, the head coach of the competition team cried in front of the camera.

While weeping, he tried his best to restrain his pride, and said modestly: "I didn't expect them to be so upbeat, or in such an unfavorable situation, I only hope that they can go further and further on the road of science in the future, and seek benefits for mankind. greater happiness."

That scene was the beginning of Shujing being sent to the altar in China in the past ten years, and it was also the beginning of Shujing's decline.

Thinking of this, the computer teacher with the head of the ball finally couldn't help but ask Coach Cui.

"What happened to you back then? Why did only four players play in the end?"

Cui Yingxing's face showed an unusually complicated and hard to distinguish wry smile.

He said: "I can tell you that it has been ten years since this incident, and most of us have come out of it."

"Do you know Qi Ming?"

The computer teacher nodded: "Of course, he is very strong."

Cui Yingxing: "At that time, he was the one who was sent to rescue after leaving the game."

"How should I put it... At that time, we didn't pay attention to teamwork in competitions. To put it bluntly between people, it was 'the strong prey on the weak' and 'the king loses the king'."

"At that time, Qi Ming came with several of his classmates from Jiangnan. The fact that Jiangnan has strong competition resources is obvious to all. Therefore, the number of students sent to the provincial competition in their province is also the largest every year, forming a Very powerful 'Jiangnan' forces."

"Although there is Teacher Ge in Jiangbei, in terms of competition resources and determination, there is no one in the whole country that can match Jiangnan."

"That's the main reason why things like that happen."

"Originally everyone entered the national training. At that time, as long as they entered the national training, the recommendation was basically a one-off. So even if the competition itself is really cruel and bloody, there is no need for everyone to tear their skins and make do with it. Take a class together, have a meal and sleep, and the time will pass quickly."

"But—no one thought that the only student who was placed in the dormitory of their students from the south of the Yangtze River, who came from a weak province in the competition, would poison the entire dormitory and even the students in the national training camp."

"That student's chemistry is also very good. He took potato sprouts to extract solanine, and then put them into spicy sticks for all the Jiangnan students in the dormitory. He was very enthusiastic. Then he watched the students in the dormitory appear. After severe symptoms of poisoning, he took away all electronic equipment in the dormitory and left them to fend for themselves."

"He changed to the second dormitory. The students in that dormitory are mainly from other competitive provinces, and they have a good relationship with the students in Jiangnan."

"Do the same thing..."

When Cui Yingxing said this, he suddenly closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

There was a slight choke in his voice.

"At that time, none of the math students in the camp thought that the student was obviously very optimistic and cheerful, and would often help everyone. Why did he suddenly become murderous and want to kill us all... Qi Ming He contracted the hot water in their dormitory and rushed to run it, and no one else could compete with him."

"Qi Ming originally said to ask everyone to arrange a water meter, but it was all because of that classmate's insistence."

The computer teacher felt that the wind had blown his arms, and he had a little goosebumps.

She always felt a little scary about a person wearing a mask like this.

Cui Yingxing opened his eyes again: "If Qi Ming didn't put other electronic communication equipment in the suitcase, we might not even be able to make up the national team of four people, including Qi Ming. He didn't like eating food in the first place." Spicy strips, so he only ate a small piece of spicy strips, and drank a large glass of water to dilute the concentration of toxins, so his condition is better than others."

"But he was also the group that took the longest to get into the ambulance."

"I was in the second dormitory. It seemed that I didn't eat that spicy bar because I went to the library to borrow books."

"In our class, apart from Qi Ming, none of the students in Jiangnan had a physical condition that could support them to continue to participate in the follow-up intensive training of the national team."

After a pause: "To be precise, two classmates from Jiangnan passed away that night, and their parents didn't even see each other for the last time. There was also one who was never released from the intensive care unit and almost became a vegetable. "

"Apart from me and Qi Ming, the other two are the only girls in our national training team."

Cui Yingxing: "After that incident, our head coach resigned to open a gym. He hasn't figured it out until now. How could a student who is obviously a good student do such a thing?"

"He didn't understand, but I thought about it for so many years, and many details were replayed in my mind over and over again. Then I finally figured it out, probably because we were still too young."

"You may not have seen those competition students in Jiangnan. They have a kind of arrogance that dares to fight against the sky. Therefore, they usually talk to each other in a more direct way. When they see a friend who has a problem that they can't solve , I must say a few sarcastic words to encourage the other party."

"This is their habit, and the dormitory is full of students from Jiangnan, and that classmate seems to be easy to get along with, so everyone didn't pay attention to these very detailed issues."

"But they regard that classmate as a friend, but this friend's level is not good, and they are also a little anxious. If they are anxious, they start to mock. It is estimated that because of the low level, that classmate is often ridiculed in the group of people in the dormitory. He also I don’t know how to talk back, and I don’t say anything when I feel uncomfortable, so I just endure it forcefully, and I will probably be driven crazy in the end.”

"I still remember that the head of their dormitory at that time came to ask us specifically, and hoped that we could help that classmate together within the scope of our ability."

"But no one expected that the head of the dormitory was the first to be issued a death notice in the hospital."

Cui Yingxing reached out and touched the cold metal railing.

"Our Shujing dormitory at that time was behind Wujing. It was a small dormitory building, which is your current sundry building. It is really difficult to call for help if you live there."

"So, do you understand why Qi Ming and I can win gold and bronze medals?"

He smiled, but the corners of his eyes were filled with tears that could fall at any time: "Because we are people who have died once, we will give their efforts to those friends who died or regretted not being able to play. Bring it on."

"We carry their souls on our shoulders."

"We will carry their souls on our backs, try our best to climb to the highest peak we can go, and show them the scenery they should be able to see with their own eyes."

The computer teacher's eyes are red.

Like a little rabbit.

She choked up and said, "It's the first time I feel that you competition students are so great."

Cui Yingxing shook his head: "We are not great, we are just persistent."

"Qi Ming was originally a person who didn't care about winning or losing, but after he got out of the intensive care unit, the first thing he did was to call me and ask me to send him the study materials he had been in coma for the past few days. .”

"His voice was very cold at that time. He probably knew that his friend had passed away. He said to me on the phone: 'Cui Yingxing, we must win the gold medal. This is our destiny.'"

"'Since you are not dead, learn from death."

"I didn't die because the head of the house kicked me back from the gate of hell. He said that I would do math for them. Defend the glory of the world's mathematics power for them, enjoy the flowers and applause from all over the world, go Conquer the judges of the world, be the best in the world. Prove to everyone that we are the best.'”

"'I will.'"

Cui Yingxing went over the details of that year over and over again in his mind.

He imitated Qi Ming's tone of voice and intonation almost perfectly.

The computer teacher burst into tears when he heard this.

She covered her mouth and waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't say it...don't say it..."

Cui Yingxing let out a sigh of relief.

They have already reached the door of the milk tea shop.

So, he put away his emotions and asked Teacher Wanzitou, "What do you want to drink?"

The ball head teacher is still crying.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, she couldn't even control her emotions.

But Cui Yingxing's mood changed so quickly that she was shocked.

"You...you don't even want to cry?"

Cui Yingxing smiled gently: "I am the world champion."

"What they said about the scenery, what they said about being the best self in the world...I did it all."

"There's nothing to regret."

As he spoke, he handed a pack of napkins to the computer teacher. The computer teacher accepted it a little embarrassedly, and then said to Cui Yingxing: "If it were me, it might be difficult to get out of that shadow."

Cui Yingxing: "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to live in the boys' dormitory."

Computer teacher: "..."

Well, she doesn't want to cry at all now.

Cui Yingxing: "Drink fresh fruit grapes with full sugar. Theirs is quite delicious and not too sweet. The girls I know like it too."

Computer teacher: "...OK."

……

The national training students of this year's mathematics competition, who were highly praised by Teacher Cui Yingxing, are currently engaged in the "World War III" in the computer room.

"I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot! You can read this question wrong?! Are you stupid?!"

"I think you've masturbated too much these days, your eyes are blurred! Did I do this question?! What a shame!"

"You didn't do this question, but could it be a ghost? Look, this is your habit of writing questions!"

"Fuck your mother's habit of writing questions! I don't have any habit of writing questions! I warn you! Don't make it up! And——If you must say that you are a ghost, then I can't help it."

Then...the pair of teammates started fighting.

"Damn it! I don't care about school rules and discipline! I'm going to die with you, a bastard today!"

"Come on! Think I'm afraid of you?! Dare to be cowardly!"

Chu Baiyue: "..."

Ling Ye: "..."

Aksu: "Stop the fight, stop it!"

"We are all classmates. Let's be tolerant of each other if there is any problem. Fighting is not enough, really not——Squad leader! Class representative! I'm going to persuade you to fight! Is this okay?"

Chu Baiyue and Ling Ye exchanged glances in an instant, and she quickly got up and said, "Come and help."

Ling Ye also put down the mouse in his hand and rushed over to fight.

Mu Heng was going too.

But Ke Han grabbed him: "Your hand is just right, don't go, I will go."

Mu Heng: "It's almost..."

Ke Han: "Listen to me."

Mu Heng: "Okay then...be careful... Forget it, I'll go with you to help, I don't want to get started, right?"

Ke Han: "Yes."

Pulling a frame is really physical work.

But fortunately, the other person has a very strong Aksu pulling them, so they only need to pull one on the other side.

It's just that the two classmates are a little crazy.

Even if the two were pulled away, they still stretched their legs and kicked blindly in mid-air, as if "I don't kick the old man across the way into a fool, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart".

In the end, it was Chu Baiyue who got annoyed enough to lose her temper, and sacrificed herself to hug her male classmate.

In an instant, the male student was as quiet as a chicken, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Chu Baiyue is only delicate and pretty, but she has a lot of temperament. She is a good-looking typical Jiangnan girl with a weak and gentle appearance.

What's even more rare is that her eyes are big and agile, and they are quite lethal to boys.

That male classmate froze immediately after being hugged by Chu Baiyue, his face turned red.

"Squad, squad leader, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Tu Xiuling came over and stretched out her hand to pull Chu Baiyue away.

"No need," she said.

"Are you still fighting?"

Tu Xiuling has a natural iron-blooded temperament, she raised her eyelids coolly, and glanced at the male classmate who was hugged by Chu Baiyue.

"Let go."

She said this to Ke Han Longzhu and Ling Ye who were pulling the male classmate.

"Let them fight, and send them away after the fight."

"There is no unity at all, what does it look like?"

Tu Xiuling's voice was cold.

And most of the students present could feel that she was telling the truth.

Ling Ye smoothed things over and said: "You really don't want to fight, is there any problem? I will find a way to solve the problems I can solve for you."

The male student who was forcibly held down by Aksu suddenly spoke.

"I don't want to go," he said.

"I really don't want to go."

"I regret it, I shouldn't have indulged myself like this some time ago... I shouldn't..."

When he was halfway through his words, tears fell instantly.

A good boy, why is he crying like this?

Sitting in her seat, Su Mengmeng also felt uncomfortable.

Because she is leaving too.

She will leave by the weekend.

Go back and prepare for the college entrance examination.

"But, I don't have a chance."

The male classmate indiscriminately withdrew his hand from the shocked Aksu, and then wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"I'm so sad... I clearly made up my mind from the very beginning that I came here to fool around... But looking at you... I'm really not reconciled... I'm not reconciled..."

Mu Heng came out from behind.

He pushed aside the people in front of him, and pulled Ke Han behind him by the way.

"You still have a chance."

He sighed, looking a little forceful.

The male classmate said incoherently: "But, but, the teacher said that you can't play for you, and you can't cheat."

Mu Heng shook his head. He stared into the opponent's eyes and said word by word: "But we can form a team."

"All of you who feel that you are completely unable to complete the tasks given by Teacher Cui come to me. I will record your account numbers and bring them to you one by one."

He didn't know when a black fountain pen appeared in his hand.

Another male student who was hugged by Chu Baiyue until his face turned red immediately became excited.

He threw away Ling Ye and Long Zhu, turned around and rushed towards Mu Heng.

"Big brother! Can I do it too? Can you take me there too?!"

The black fountain pen twirled around on Mu Heng's fingertips, and he said firmly with a smile: "Of course."

Ke Han popped his head behind him.

"I can also help take them."

As if he didn't hear what he said, Mu Heng pushed Ke Han back again.

He turned his face away and said in a low voice, "You can only take me."

After a pause: "Good boy, don't make trouble."

Chu Baiyue: "..."

Papa Mu, we all heard it.

She turned her gaze to take a look - sure enough, Ling Ye and the others all had expressions of "unspeakable".

Mu Heng turned his attention back to those students who were struggling.

He said: "I know that we only have five places for competition this year. For some students, these five recommended places in Qingbei may be something that you can't get even if you work hard to take the college entrance examination."

"Only here can you have any idea about Qingbei."

"However, let me explain one thing first: Competition is competition. Of course I welcome legitimate learning competition. But if any of you dare to think carefully, I'm sorry, I will deal with you even if I use some shady means. of."

"You can ask someone, was I a gangster in Tiange No. [-] Middle School? I broke someone's leg with my own hands."

"If you want to do something extra, then I will definitely do it."

"Okay, I've finished the ugly things I have to say."

"You have to know that I am willing to help you not for free."

Mu Heng took a picture of the pen in his hand on the table with a "snap", and he continued: "My request is that during the time you are still in the training camp, every day , must follow Teacher Cui's requirements to complete the task."

"I hope our competition is aimed at building the most powerful national team, not for purely personal interests."

That male classmate: "Mushen..."

Su Kunmeng's classmate spoke after Mu Heng finished speaking.

He said: "I agree, Mushen, I can help, although my level is average."

Mu Heng nodded slightly to the other party across several rows of computers.

Chu Baiyue: "I generally agree with the words of the gold master's father. I will show you that you have a good foundation in mathematics, but you are not good at computer foundation."

Ling Ye curled her lips helplessly: "I'll come too, I can do anything, my abilities are relatively average."

Tu Xiuling: "I'll come too."

Shao Qingchen, who was still eating melons over there just now, was about to shout "Fight! Fight!", he clapped his hands, and raised his hands a little boredly: "I listen to Tutu, I can do it, but I have a bad temper Great, you better bear with it."

He thought for a while, and added: "Don't look for Tutu if you don't have a level, she is very good, and may not be able to move you."

Tu Xiuling: "...Shao Qingchen, have you been working too little lately?"

Shao Qingchen: "I'm stating the facts. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you can't handle it later?"

Chu Baiyue hurriedly pressed Tu Xiuling: "Tutu, calm down, Tutu!"

Tu Xiuling was finally held down.

Dragon Ball: "After all, I am the apprentice of my master and wife, so I can't embarrass them. How about it, I—"

Mu Heng: "You just take the two of them."

He pointed to the two classmates who had just fought.

Dragon Ball:"……"

Mistress can really make trouble for people.

And it's a pair.

The atmosphere in the computer room became a little hotter, and there was an inexplicable subtle excitement in the eyes of the students inside.

Even Su Kunmeng, who was about to leave, raised her hand, and said cautiously: "Then I, I will cheer for you! Although I left on the weekend...but--I am still very good at cheering!"

Ke Han pressed Mu Heng's hand, reappeared, and gave Su Kunmeng a smile.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Su Kunmeng: "Yeah, it's not hard!"

Mu Heng silently dragged the man back behind him.

Ke Han faintly smiled, then simply reached out and hugged Mu Heng, leaning on his back, resting his chin on the hollow of his shoulder, and blew hot air behind Mu Heng's ear.

"Okay, don't bother."

Chu Baiyue suddenly collapsed on Tu Xiuling's shoulders, her eyes were lifeless, and her face was full of lovelessness.

"Tutu, I'm going to be soured by them."

Tu Xiuling: "?"

Chu Baiyue: "Oh, right, I was wrong, I shouldn't have discussed this kind of issue with you. After all, you are the wolf who can walk through the dark woods without changing your face -- Ling Ye --"

Ling Ye: "Speak less and do more."

Chu Baiyue pouted.

"Oh."

Coach Cui asked Chu Baiyue to create new accounts for everyone.

Not only is it new, but it is uniformly equipped with zero equipment and a formatted appearance, which looks like a mass-produced car.

It is relatively easy to assign who will lead whom, because everyone is very cooperative.

Ke Han sat next to Mu Heng and watched him log into the trumpet given by Coach Cui.

Mu Heng: "If you look at me like that, I will be distracted, little teacher."

Ke Han: "Then what do you want me to think of you?"

Mu Heng turned his head and smiled subtly, but what he said was powerful.

"My god of luck, would you sit on my lap?"