With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

In the client's previous life, there was no recollection of Jian Mo and his team.

Although the client didn't play the game, one of her later jobs was somewhat related to it, so she was generally familiar with the various teams. She searched her memory but couldn't recall Jian Mo and the others, and didn't know what had happened in between.

She glanced at the group, making them feel uneasy.

"Alright, let's give it a try then." Jian Mo agreed. Since An had said so, she must have made arrangements. Besides, she would be watching the game and helping them with drafting remotely, which was no different from being with them.

They were actually curious about which team the coach had invited to train with them, but unfortunately she probably wouldn't say.

A-Zhou remembered something: "Does our team have a name? Even if it doesn't start until next year, we still need to do some preparations as soon as possible."

Everyone else looked at Jian Mo, who seemed to have already thought of a name.

Sure enough, Jian Mo spoke up: "We've already thought of a name, Canglan. What do you think, Coach? If you don't like it, we'll think of something else."

Azhen paused, neither saying it was bad nor good, but instead asked, "How did you come up with this name?"

"When we were deciding on the name, everyone was thinking about it, but this name came to me right away, and everyone else thought it was pretty good," Jian Mo said. He still had a lot of say, since he was basically in charge of the team, contributing money and effort, and Shen Xiaoju was often not needed.

After all, he has so much money that he could never spend it all in his lifetime, and he has no other hobbies, so he can fully realize his dreams.

“I think this name is good; it sounds very grand,” Shen Xiaoju replied.

Ma Xuan nodded quickly: "The name you came up with, boss, is definitely right."

“I’m terrible at naming things. When I heard the name ‘Canglan,’ I immediately realized that the other names I had come up with were no good at all,” Chi Fang said.

Xie Musheng chimed in, "I also really like these two characters. They give people a surge of impulse. The thought of wearing these two characters in a competition in the future makes me very excited."

It seems they are all very satisfied with the team name.

Actually, A-Zhu was quite satisfied.

“It’s fine,” A-Zhu said.

With those words, Jianmo and the others relaxed.

Even though this coach, who is the same age as them, only helped with the draft and ban phase for one game yesterday, they deeply realized the difference between professional and unprofessional, as well as her abilities, and valued her opinions highly.

If she doesn't like the name, even if it's Jianmo, she'll seriously rethink it. Actually, they really like the team name, especially Jianmo.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a special sense of familiarity when he thought of those two words.

Another reason why everyone respects Azhen so much is that the information she copied for them yesterday was incredibly detailed. It not only had categories but also explanations.

Thinking about this, some of them asked when A-Zhu had compiled this information; it must have taken quite a bit of time.

"I didn't compile this information; I asked someone to help me. You can call him Teacher Xiaoqi," Azhen said after thinking for a moment. She added that if she had other things to do, she could ask 997 to keep an eye on things and have him communicate and provide guidance to the team members online.

Hearing about the new arrangements, 997 was very happy and then added Jianmo and the others as friends.

Then Jianmo brought up the topic of tutoring, and for some reason, they felt that the coach's eyes had changed.

Just now, 997 told Azhen something, saying that he had never been a teacher before and wanted to experience it.

"Your teacher, Xiao Qi, is very good at teaching and is an all-rounder. Would you like to experience it for yourself?" A-Zhen asked. Really? Everyone was shocked.

Jianmo immediately realized that since they hadn't found a tutor yet, why not try hiring this Teacher Xiaoqi? If she was truly all-around capable, hiring just one would be much more convenient.

"I wonder when Teacher Xiao Qi will be available? If possible, could you please ask him to tutor all the team members in all their subjects?" Jian Mo said. "Of course, at market price."

[Host, this fragment of yours is pretty good; you're even paying market value wages.] 997 was even happier. [I don't object to you!]

Although opposing it won't do any good, it sounds nice.

He's already figured out how to spend his salary. Lately, he's been playing the game in this world, and first of all, he bought all the skins he could get...

Ah Zhen found it amusing. Anyone with common sense wouldn't let 997 work go to waste, especially since this person is Jian Mo, and this fragment should be very wealthy in this world.

To experience firsthand the prowess of tutor 997, they went to the rented apartment after lunch.

997 turned on the computer and started tutoring Chi Fang, starting from junior high school, since Chi Fang had barely made it through junior high and needed a solid foundation first.

After a short tutoring session, Jian Mo and the others all felt that Teacher Xiao Qi was truly amazing. They had listened to the lesson along with everyone, and it was so clear and easy to understand that they didn't lose focus even when the class ended late.

Even after it was over, I was still a little dazed.

"Host, if you ever don't want to earn money in the modern world, I can tutor you. With my skills, my hourly rate will definitely be high." 997 joked, after all, even if his host didn't want to work hard to earn money, he wouldn't be short of cash with his savings.

"Amazing! If this happens again, I'll be counting on you." Azhen praised him generously, making 997 feel lightheaded and eager to work his ass off.

Afternoon, school.

Pei Chen watched as Jian Mo walked into the classroom with two bottles of water, naturally handing one of them to Azhen, then lowered his eyes, lost in thought.

Since his previous embarrassment, Pei Chen has stopped asking A-Zhen questions and has spent less time talking to her, while secretly competing with her.

Pei Chen felt somewhat powerless when facing An Zhen.

The other student seemed to be very relaxed during class, as if there were no questions that could stump her.

Mathematics is a breeze, and spoken English is exceptionally perfect; there's simply no weakness to be found.

With the midterm exams fast approaching, Pei Chen felt a little panicked.

Even if he was very confident in his grades, he wasn't going to get perfect scores in every subject. However, he always felt that Anzhen might get a shocking score on the midterm exam.

In fact, during this half semester, the teachers of each subject would also give some small tests. Except for Chinese, Anzi got full marks every time. If there were bonus questions on the test paper, she could even do them.

Pei Chen gripped the pen tightly, feeling inexplicably flustered.

Azhen noticed Pei Chen's unusual behavior but didn't pay much attention to it.

But she knew that things between her and Pei Chen were probably not over yet, and something was likely to happen next. Even if she didn't go looking for trouble, trouble would probably come knocking on her door.

To be honest, it's not a good time for her to cause trouble for Pei Chen; he has to walk right into her shoes. (End of Chapter)