shut up you bitch

It is indeed hidden.

Don't look at this person who is usually irritable and aggressive, but it turns out that he is not at all ambiguous when playing games.

Not only the eyes are good, but the hand speed is a few times faster, and there is a sense of sight that a metal rod is crazily cutting the magnetic induction line.

Sitting next to him, Xu Zeming stared dumbfounded. Yang Jianhua finally turned off his screen before slowly asking, "That... Teacher Yang, you, bring me here?"

Isn't it playing games?

Yang Jianhua took off the earphones silently, hung them skillfully around his neck, and nodded his chin towards Xu Zeming: "Would you like to try?"

While talking, he also helped Xu Zeming put on the earphones.

Xu Zeming looked confused: "No, Teacher Yang, this..."

"Hey, the game can relieve stress." Yang Jianhua ignored Xu Zeming's struggle, directly put on the earphones for him, and opened the game interface for him by the way, "Who stipulated that only those bastards can play? We It's okay, we can play more smoothly!"

Xu Zeming glanced at him, only to feel that Yang Jianhua at this time had a feeling of "an old man chatting with a teenager."

Perhaps because Yang Jianhua's appeal was too strong, Xu Zeming actually opened the game interface by accident.

When the sound of "Welcome to Summoner's Canyon" was surrounded by three-dimensional sound effects, Xu Zeming followed his blood for a few seconds out of nowhere.

Yang Jianhua dragged Xu Zeming to play games all afternoon.

At first, Xu Zeming resisted. After all, he had never been in contact with this thing before, but he never thought that this thing was poisonous, and it would really make people unable to extricate themselves once they touched it.

In the end, it was Yang Jianhua who dragged Xu Zeming off the line.

Xu Zeming beat too hard, his face was red, so that after turning off the computer, he was in a daze.

However, he was in a trance, and his mood improved a lot, and he also successfully crossed a generation gap with his own efforts.

He said: "I finally understand why children like playing games so much, it's really fun!"

Yang Jianhua: "..." I dare you to play games, and cook chicken soup by the way!

After all, the two of them are not physically fit guys. After playing the game all afternoon, their physical strength has been exhausted, especially Xu Zeming, who is doing this for the first time. Feel.

Flying is floating, but the smile on his face is not decreasing but increasing, and he even murmured: "I want to play with the students in Class [-] if I have a chance."

Yang Jianhua just listened like that, and even lit a cigarette. This time he also wanted to share with Xu Zeming, but the latter said that he would not touch this thing, and also stubbed out the butt of Yang Jianhua's lit cigarette by the way.

But think about it, how could a Buddhist teacher who has soaked wolfberries for many years have a cigarette in his mouth?

But strictly speaking, this is a bit of a generalization. After all, he played the game very well just now, and judging from the operation, he can basically be classified as a "not pit" team.

With no cigarettes to smoke and his stomach growling with hunger, Yang Jianhua had no choice but to bow his head to human physiological instincts... The two of them went into a frying shop and planned to order a few dishes to fill their stomachs.

As soon as I sat down, the chatterbox opened.

Yang Jianhua poured Xu Zeming a cup of tea: "Mr. Xu, I see that you are in a good mood, and I am also in a good mood now. As a colleague, you also know that I usually have a bad temper, and I am basically in a state of running out of patience at any time."

Xu Zeming took the tea and thanked him.

Yang Jianhua put down the teapot and said seriously, "If you have anything to say, just say it."