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At the opening ceremony on September 9st, Song Ji was wearing his junior high school uniform and standing on the square of Nancheng Experimental Middle School listening to the speech of the leader on the stage.

Did the horn make a harsh sound? The scorching sun made Song Ji's heart a little hot.

Many students are whispering below.

"Who is our freshman representative?"

"It seems to be directly promoted from the attached middle school, the first in the school."

"Amazing, what class are you in?"

"A key class."

The classmate behind Song Ji was his new deskmate, a student from the attached high school. He patted Song Ji on the shoulder and said, "After the meeting, the teacher told us boys to go to the lecture theater to get school uniforms."

Song Ji nodded, "Yes".

The man couldn't stop when he opened his mouth: "When will it end, I'm half dead from the sun."

After the leader on the stage finished speaking, he stopped. Song Ji didn't listen carefully and thought it was over. Unexpectedly, there was applause from the audience.

The speakers on the stage made a muffled sound, and Song Ji looked at the stage at the same time as the people on the stage were speaking.

"Hi everyone, I am Jiang Zhilu, the freshman representative of senior high school."

The sun was dazzling, and Song Ji looked at the people on stage for a while before looking away.

It turned out that his name was Jiang Zhilu.

The sound is pretty good.

Attached.

The classmate behind him continued to look for topics: "The one on the stage is the school grass of our attached high school, the first in the whole school, a thief."

Song Ji finally answered him: "Do you know each other?"

The man smiled and said, "The class next door should be considered acquainted after playing basketball a few times."

Song Ji looked up at the people on the stage again.

"My speech is over, thank you all."

Song Ji was startled when he heard this sentence. When he was on stage and ended in less than a few minutes, wasn't he holding an A4 paper? Even if he did it, he should read it for 5 minutes.

The freshman representatives ended unexpectedly. The freshmen in the audience seemed to have seen such a short speech for the first time, and there was another warm applause at the end.

Freshmen's speech is a countdown process, so if it ends sooner, you don't need to post it for so long.

Everyone was full of smiles, it seemed that only Song Ji felt that the freshman representative's speech was too short.

After the opening ceremony, the students returned to their respective classes. Song Ji's grades in middle school were above average, and he had to force himself to be admitted to a key high school, so he was in class three.

The head teacher asked the boys to go to the administrative building next door to pick up school uniforms and books.

When Song Ji went to the staircase room, he met the boys from class one, and Jiang Zhilu was among them.

Xiao He, who was standing behind Song Ji at the opening ceremony, greeted Jiang Zhilu, who also nodded politely.

It happened that Song Ji was standing next to that person. When Jiang Zhilu looked over, he paused on him. Song Ji thought that Jiang Zhilu recognized him as the person who took pictures on the basketball during the summer vacation. He just wanted to raise his hand to say hello. Zhili looked away.

Ah, don't remember.

For some reason, Song Ji and Xiao He became friends and played together throughout the freshman year of high school.

Xiao He is a frequent visitor on the basketball court, and Song Ji is looking for someone on the basketball court every time, so he can see Jiang Zhilu every time.

Xiao He threw the ball into the opponent's hand: "Stop playing, my friend is here to find me."

Someone asked: "Who is it?"

"Song Ji, the study committee member of our class, I'm free to introduce you to each other."

I don't know if Xiaohe heard it wrong. Before he left, he seemed to have heard Jiang Zhilu say "yes".

In the second grade of high school, Xiao He chose liberal arts, and Song Ji chose science. Although we usually chat on WeChat, because different classes and floors are different, so we only meet and chat for a few words at school.

Song Ji's new deskmate, Xiao Jian, is from Class One, Senior One. Song Ji knew him because he was Jiang Zhilu's friend.

Jiang Zhilu is a science student, but he is not in the same class as Song Ji, one is still in the first class, and the other is still in the third class.

It's just that Jiang Zhilu would wait in the corridor of Class [-] every time after school, and Xiao Jian asked Song Ji a physics problem, and shouted at the door: "Brother Lu, wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

Song Ji thought he was in a hurry to leave: "How about I send you the steps to solve the problem at night."

Xiao Jian said: "You should teach me now, otherwise when I go to his house to do my homework and encounter something that I can't do, he will write me ideas. I don't want him to teach me, because I can't keep up with his problem-solving ideas. "

Who is he, Song Ji knows, and he has seen Jiang Zhilu's thinking in solving the problem, and he can understand it.

Xiaojian and Jiang Zhilu live in the same community, and they are also friends who have played together since elementary school.

After Song Ji explained the steps of solving the problem to Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian said: "It's not that my deskmate is amazing, it's easy to understand and doesn't skip steps."

After packing up her things, Xiao Jian said to Song Ji, "See you tomorrow."

Song Ji looked at the two people in the corridor and replied, "See you tomorrow."

When going downstairs, Xiao Jian asked Jiang Zhilu: "Why do you come to me so early every time? Every time you come to our class, you lose your mind about studying."

Jiang Zhilu took a look at him, and said calmly, "I came to you after I finished my homework and corrected it. It's still early? Where did you spend the five or ten minutes?"

Xiao Jian knew how fast Jiang Zhilu was doing homework, so she shut up.

Simply devil speed.

During the whole second year of high school, Jiang Zhilu would come to the corridor of Class [-] to wait for Xiaojian to finish school, rain or shine. Why didn't he wait for the third year? Because Jiang Zhilu was a commuter in high school, and Xiaojian lived in the same dormitory as Song Ji.

After school on Friday, I also had trouble with Jiang Zhilu, because Jiang Zhilu moved out of the same neighborhood as him.

In the third year of high school, Song Ji rarely had the opportunity to see Jiang Zhilu up close, except to take a look inside every time he passed Class [-], but he was usually blocked by a stack of test papers on the desk. Get one of the back of the other's head.

After the [-]-day swearing-in meeting of the college entrance examination, the head teacher asked the students to write their ideal colleges on the convenience paper and stick them on the blackboard at the back.

Ideal school?He didn't seem to have thought about it, he only had one goal and that was to work harder to do better in the exam.

Song Ji studied hard in high school for three years, and his academic performance was much better than when he was in junior high school. His grades have been maintained in the top fifteen of the whole grade. He knew that he just wanted to be closer to No.1.

But he heard from Xiao Jian that Jiang Zhilu seemed to be going abroad.

And they are still rumoring that Jiang Zhilu and Zhang Linling are in a relationship, and they heard that Zhang Linling also intends to go abroad.

The two are from a wealthy family, and they are well-matched, and they are both talented and beautiful together.

Song Ji wanted to ask Xiao Jianzhi which school Jiang Zhilu wanted to go to, but if he wanted to go abroad, there was no need to ask.

Song Ji handed in the note on the last day when he handed in the note, and when he returned to the classroom from the dormitory lunch break at noon, the blackboard at the back was already covered with their note.

During the lunch break, because Jiang Zhilu is a day student, he can only rest in the classroom.

There are only a few students left in the class.

"The third class next door has already arranged the blackboard at the back, we have to hurry up."

"We haven't collected all the ideal colleges yet, let's report the blackboard first."

"Row."

Jiang Zhilu paused his hand holding the pen when he heard this conversation, and after a while he put down the pen and walked out of the classroom.

The students in the third class are all boarding students, and there are only a few people in the class during the lunch break. They should be the students who have just arranged the blackboard newspaper.

They are resting on the desks.

Jiang Zhilu walked in from the back door of the third class, and walked straight to the place where the post-it notes were pasted in the middle of the blackboard.

The information on the note is basically not blocked by the note above.

Jiang Zhilu finally found the person he was looking for among the many post-it notes.

On the blue post-it note it read:

Name: Song Ji

The ideal school - Haida.

(End of the article)

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【Let me assist, I will fly (e-sports)】

Before Jian Luo became an anchor, she was a cp, a master of 2300 games in the summit game, who can play except as a support.

I just haven't met.

Jian Luo's friend was afraid that he would be cheated, so he listed the big data of online dating scammers.

The reply my friend got was: He gave me the skin of all auxiliary heroes.

...Where can I find CP? I also want CPDD.

Before Liang Xuan became a professional player, she was a CP. She is a rookie in the game and can't play anything except support.

I just haven't met.

The team members have always wanted to know what the captain's CP looks like. They accidentally ran into the captain playing a game in private, and heard a male voice coming from the sound of the game: "Brother, give it to me, and I will give you the head."

...It turns out that the captain likes this hang.

When the two lined up in double row, Jian Luo took out Yaomei: let me assist, and I will lead the flight.

Teammate: Can Yaomei fly?

Jian Luo: Yao can carry the national costume.

As soon as they entered the game page, teammates saw Miss V10 wearing the national uniform Wild King.

Teammate: It turned out to be Yewang with his sister, Yaomei 666.

Jian Luo corrected: It's the wild king leading his younger brother.

Teammate: ...Okay, Brother Yao.

TEV's jungler retired due to injury, and the team's management team newly signed the all-round jungler Wang Luo on a live broadcast platform. The first time they met, he was stunned by all the "Internet addicts" in TEV.

Is the wild king playing so wild now?

In the end, the flower arm failed to survive a morning, and TEV ruled over the rebellious boy. The assistant father, Sun Ti, slipped Ye Wang's collar into the room.

Sun pushed people against the door, rolled up Jian Luo's sleeves, lowered his eyes and frowned and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Ye Wang Luo leaned his back against the door, raised his eyes innocently and said, "...it was attached."

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After the two fell off the horse, Liang Xuan asked with a smile, "When did brother Yao become the wild king?"

Jian Luo glanced at him: "Before I find you to be my wild king."

Liang Xuan asked, "What about now?"

The newly promoted jungler Jian Luo who won the FMVP in the autumn competition said: "Now I am your wild king."

Liang Xuan Sun (attack) X Jian Luo Luo (receive)

Online dating is risky, and you need to be cautious when meeting.

Also known as "Where did my big support go?" "Brother, I'm actually the wild king"

Highlight:

*The background of the game is Glory of Kings, the protagonist has no prototype.

*Timeline 2022 is purely fictitious.