are you playing me

During the break the next day, Chi Yu received a big gift from his deskmate Shen Xiyao.

"This is?" Chi Yu looked at the thin notebook in front of him.

"My little uncle's math notes." Shen Xiyao solemnly pushed the notebook over, "He was a top student at the time, maybe the things he organized are of some use to you."

Although he questioned the timeliness of this note, Chi Yu still accepted the kindness of his deskmate.

"Come on." Shen Xiyao said, "You can be in the top 100 in your grade if you overturn your math like that. If you have a little more math points, it will definitely be amazing."

The word "Shen" was written in cursive on the cover of the notebook, and it took Chi Yu a long time to recognize it.

I don't know how old Shen Xiyao's little uncle is, but this notebook is quite new, and the handwriting on the inside pages is also very beautiful. The standard cursive handwriting makes the whole note very artistic.

It's the owner of this note, very emotional.

[Note: A boring geometry problem. ]

[Using the process of Jiuqu ileum proves something that is clear at a glance, sick! ]

[That's it?Also often take the exam. ]

[Required test points, too simple. ]

To Chi Yu's surprise, the mind map and framework organized in this notebook fit his teaching materials very well.

Shen Xiyao did give him a very useful notebook.

During this month, Chi Yu made playlists at night and studied with reference to Shen's little uncle's notebook during the day, and his math learning gradually caught up with a lot of progress.

rf is notorious for its rigorous training, with a high-intensity training schedule arranged almost every day, and the rest time is compressed to the extreme. In addition, the players themselves are very self-disciplined, so Chi Qiuxing has not been home for a month.

This weekend is the May Day holiday, and there will be a city-themed competition with its and other teams. The on-site tickets are very tight, because my friend Nuomi said that she really wants to see it, and Chi Yu had mentioned to Chi Qiuxing before that he wanted tickets.

Chi Qiuxing has always taken e-sports seriously, and when he is busy, he can't remember these trivial matters, and he can't care about the information, so Chi Yu decides to go and get it by himself.

When he went there, it happened that Shen Qin was training. He passed by the transparent door of the training room, and he just saw Shen Qin sitting upright on a chair, staring at the screen seriously, with the arrogance and playfulness in his eyes swept away from time to time. And empty, replaced by focus and love.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Shen Qin turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth to the person outside the electronic door.

Chi Yu was startled.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Qin had already walked in front of him, swiped open the electronic door, and tapped his head with the plush hammer in his hand.

"I heard from your brother that you were going to the game?"

"I want to go." Chi Yu nodded, forced by the team's domineering aura, he didn't dare to hide.

"Are you going as my black fan?" Shen Qin looked down at him.

Chi Yu raised his voice slightly to retort: ​​"No."

"Got it, got it." Shen Qin raised his eyebrows, moved the plush hammer in his hand forward, pushed Chi Yu away, and opened up the distance between the two of them.

As expected, Shen Qin still hated himself, Chi Yu thought.

He turned to leave, but the hood on the back of the sweater was fiddled with by a furry hammer, and the whole person took half a step back. He couldn't stand still, and was helped by Shen Qin again. The little furry hammer was around his neck Rubbed.

Chi Yu felt that he had once again encountered the legendary team bullying behavior.

He was a little annoyed by being pushed and shoved, and turned to stare, only to find that Shen Qin had already sat back.

The hat of the sweater was heavy, and it was only after Chi Yu walked a few steps that he realized that Shen Qin had thrown the frog-head plush massage hammer into his hat.

There are also two internal tickets for this competition stuffed in together.

After thinking about it, Chi Yu still sent a text message to Shen Qin.

[I'm sorry qaq about the previous incident, but you don't care about me anymore, right? ]

The other party replied faster than he expected——

[Unknown Number]: Why should I argue with high school students?

On weekend nights, there are huge crowds of people outside the Sumiregawa City Gymnasium, and the matches of popular teams will always attract attention.

Chi Yu was sitting by the flower bed, reciting words by the light. Someone ran over from a distance and hugged the fat man who was eating corn on Chi Yu's right.

"Ah, ah, is it too late!" The boy with slightly curly hair asked excitedly, "I'm Nuomi! You are exactly as I imagined!"

Chi Yu: "..."

angry.

"Then what." He closed the vocabulary book in his hand and raised his hand, "I'm Chi Chi!"

"Ah? Chi Chi, you are too good-looking. Many people around here are looking at you, and I dare not recognize you." Nuomi scratched her head a little embarrassedly, "Chi Chi, are you an adult? You look like A middle school student, he has the kind of juvenile feeling that is often said when blowing rainbow farts on the Internet."

"Not yet." Chi Yu said, "I'm in the second half of my sophomore year of high school now, and I'm almost 17 years old."

"I said, it looks like a student, so I'm older than you." Nuomi said, "I'm a sophomore."

Nuomi has been in a state of excitement since seeing Chi Yu, until the audience started queuing up to check tickets, saw the team vlog on the LED screen outside the stadium, and fans of many major teams, Nuomi's excitement reached its peak .

"Oh my god, I never thought that I would actually be able to come to watch the game live in my lifetime." Nuomi wiped away tears, "Their tickets are expensive and hard to get, woo woo woo, I thought you were kidding me, but you really messed up." Here comes the ticket."

The people in front of and behind them were all its fans, holding light signs and gifts they wanted to give to the players. Chi Yu looked at it, and it seemed that many people had handwritten inspirational cards, many of which were for its player Hika Encouraging, Chi Yu glanced over and saw a lot of sincere wishes——

[Hika keep working hard, it doesn't matter if you fail once, don't be afraid of Shen Qin. ]

[Adjust the status, you can do it! ]

[Hika, I have liked you for a long time, and I like your aura on the court. ]

Chi Yu also wrote it, but he wanted to hand it to hika after the game.

Hearing Nuomi's words, a short boy turned around and said, "Hey, it's quite difficult. I don't know how many rounds my ticket has been resold. The price is frighteningly high. Fortunately, the location is good."

"Ah? Is it very expensive?" Nuomi felt a little embarrassed, "Did you spend a lot of money Chichi?"

Chi Yu shook his head: "No."

Free.

"How did you buy it?" Nuomi said admiringly, "I can't get a ticket at all."

Chi Yu: "It's hard to say."

It was taken over from the vicious team bully.

Seeing that his expression was not right, the short boy quickly asked, "You guys bought fake tickets, right? You won't be able to enter the venue with fake tickets."

His voice was not low, and many people around him turned their heads immediately.

"That's not true." Chi Yu said.

"I was looking at it just now. Why does your ticket look different from ours?" The boy said again, "Where did you buy it from?"

They were already very close to the ticket gate, and one of the ticket inspectors heard the movement here, walked all the way, checked the ticket in Chi Yu's hand, and said politely: "This is an internal ticket, the number is limited, and it is only available to Friends and relatives of the contestants, hey, you don’t need to line up at the beginning, just follow me, I’ll take you there.”

The boy who asked the question just now looked at them in astonishment.

Nuomi also widened her eyes.

"You're too strong." Nuomi said, "You're too modest, you're all internal votes, and you said earlier that the position is not good."

"I can sit anywhere." Nuomi said firmly, beating his chest, "I'm already dead without regrets!"

Both of them are fans of its team. Nuomi finally came to watch the game, and brought a small support sign and hand banner. Right now, they are busy taking it out of their backpacks.

The staff took the two of them, passed the spectator area of ​​the two teams, and came to the fans of its team.

"Hi friends, come on its!" Nuomi excitedly shook the light sign in his hand.

"Come on! Hello, hello!" The fans in its district expressed their warm welcome and cast friendly glances at them.

But those who lead the way are still moving forward.

The friendly gazes of its fans gradually turned into hostile ones, almost staring at Nuomi.

Sticky rice:"?"

Chi Yu: "Then what...don't get too hopeful, our position may be a bit off."

What he told his brother at the beginning was, don't bother too much, just find a corner.

But the problem is that the ticket was given by the team bully that day, not by his brother.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Not biased." The ticket inspector hurriedly said, as if afraid of their misunderstanding, "Your seat is very good. It's in the second row, which is better than the first-class seats."

They stopped in the golden and red rf team audience area.

Pointing to the two seats in the front row of the crowd, the ticket inspector said to Chi Yu enviously, "The center of the rf viewing area, who got you the tickets, specially picked a good seat for you, the corner is boring, There is more atmosphere in the crowd.”

"rfno.1!!!" Fitting the occasion, the boy in the back row raised his hand and roared.

"The rf war is rekindling!!"

"Come on rf! Brother, let's roar together."

"Then I wish you a happy watching the game." The staff member said politely.

Chi Yu: "..."

Sticky rice:"……"

Nuomi, who was holding the support light sign of its team, shivered, feeling that he was about to be pierced into a sieve by the eyes of rf fans around him. Not far away, there were still a few its fans staring at his back and silently slandering him.

He silently put away the light board, and used his backpack to block the small logo on his clothes, feeling terrified.

Front, back, left, and right were all excited rf fans, they were completely surrounded.

"Nuomi." Chi Yu smiled firmly, "Did you die without regret?"

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