Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Hua Ke projected the post onto the multimedia screen and circled the poster's account with the stylus pen. "Is this account yours?"

"While there is still time, let's take a closer look at the transfer student Hua Ke. This is the first time I know that I am this kind of person. It feels quite unfamiliar." Hua Ke said with a smile.

Shen Mianmian looked at the multimedia, her eyes were completely dark.

Li Jing eventually found out about this farce. Wu Hongjun was the one who was shaking people. He couldn't stand the fact that more than ten classmates in the class took the lead in spreading rumors, which was of a bad nature and seriously affected the construction of the class.

That night, Chen Luyao told her that the monitor's aunt was the head teacher, and that Li Jing not only had the title "Extinction", but also another title called "Female King of Hell", and Wu Hongjun was "Judge Wu".

Li Jing used the entire evening study time that day to scold people, and even made several girls cry.

The students who did not participate sat upright in their seats. They did not dare to do their homework secretly or pass notes, for fear that the fire would accidentally burn them.

Even the few jumpy people like Cuan Yiyi listened to Li Jing's "persuasion with reason" with trepidation.

Hua Ke folded her arms and looked at Li Jing in a relaxed manner. No wonder everyone gave her that title in private. She quite liked Li Jing. She was worthy of being the head of the Chinese department. She always cursed people in different ways and her decibel level was always online.

The students involved stood on the stage one by one, with swollen eyes, and took turns to say sorry to Hua Ke, explaining what they had posted, and there was a chorus of boos from the audience.

Pubao was not idle. She criticized people from other classes one by one. She even commented "muah" to the classmates who supported Hua Ke.

Shen Mianmian wanted to delete the post but couldn't. She could only watch as a person with the nickname "Pubao is the best" repeatedly jumped around in the post and criticized those who followed suit and spread rumors.

After this incident, the students in the class realized that transfer students were not easy to deal with. The class was divided into three camps. Shen Mianmian's group hated Hua Ke and ignored her existence, there was another group that maintained a neutral attitude, and the rest were happy to chat with Hua Ke.

Because of this post, Hua Ke was also called "the ancient Greek god in charge of the cafeteria aunties". Many people saw Hua Ke arguing with the cafeteria aunties, and they spoke up for Hua Ke, thinking that if they paid the same amount of money, they should get the same amount of food, and they should not be treated unfairly because of their gender or weight. If they can't get fair treatment in school, where else can there be fairness?

This incident later attracted the attention of the director of the Academic Affairs Office. In addition to talking to some students, he and other leaders held a meeting for the cafeteria staff. The atmosphere in the cafeteria improved a lot.

On Friday, Wen Yanli was as obedient as a sheep, and Hua Ke agreed to take him to buy a new cell phone after school.

Hua Sheng came over to pick her up in person. "How is it, sister? Is campus life fun?"

"It's fun, big brother, you should call me little sister."

"Okay, little sister." Hua Sheng laughed, "Little sister, your physical examination report is out, you are very healthy and energetic. Do you want to go to college with Xiaoli, find a handsome guy on campus, have a relationship, and have a second child?"

Wen Yanli was surprised, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Do you want to find a stepfather for me too?"

"Your mother is so young now, it won't be a problem for her to find someone. It doesn't matter whether she gets married or not."

Wen Yanli looked out the window without saying anything.

Hua Ke comforted him, "Don't worry, son. I'm only dating your dad."

Wen Yanli remained silent, his mind full of thoughts. In fact, if he thought about it carefully, his uncle's words made sense. The girl's mother was so young, there was no need for her to wait for a man who had been dead for seventeen years. He didn't mind her finding a boyfriend, but he had to check on the person.

Before going to bed, Wen Yanli knocked on Hua Ke's door and said, "Mom, I agree that you can find someone to marry."

Hua Ke: “…Oh.”

"But I don't agree unless your father comes back."

Wen Yanli collapsed and grabbed his hair, "Mom, please wake up, he can't be back!"

"He will come back. Son, you have to have faith in your father. Even if he dies, he will come back home."

Wen Yanli felt an inexplicable chill on his back, and turned away, "Forget it, I don't want to bother with you."

"Wait, have you finished writing your self-review? I want to see it tomorrow at noon."

Wen Yanli: o(╥﹏╥)o He shouldn’t have come out. Isn’t the new phone fun to play with?

After a period of peace and quiet, Hua Ke adapted to the intense study life. Wen Yanli seemed very well behaved on the surface, but he would secretly smoke in the dormitory and take a shower before coming to the classroom.

Hua Ke didn't want to correct all his bad habits at once, so she turned a blind eye.

At least my son no longer skips classes like others. He takes notes and does his homework in class. He knows to report when he needs to go to the toilet during class. His temper has improved a lot and he no longer mentions his mother.

The night before the midterm exam, the class was very quiet and most people were busy reviewing.

A note was thrown over and hit Hua Ke's arm. She picked up the note and Song Lichuan lowered his head guiltily.

"He gave it to me." Wen Yanli whispered.

"Whatever I find is mine."

Hua Ke opened the note and read: "Brother Li, there is a real-life competition on November 11th. Do you want to sign up? I heard that the retired Canglang has also signed up. Both professional and amateur players can participate. Let's go and relax after the exams?"

Hua Ke started writing: "Is there any reward for winning?"

Song Lichuan's expression was difficult to discern, and he wrote down a few words.

"The winning team will receive a prize of 50,000 yuan."

Hua Ke's eyes lit up, "Go ahead, I'll take you there after the exam, I'll be your guide."

Song Lichuan showed the note to Qi Jinwen, and the two looked at each other in silence. Is Li Ge's desk mate a little bit arrogant?

Does she know what real-life CS is? Can she play it? How can she say she can lead them?

Wen Yanli: "I want to see the note!" That's too much, whispering behind his back! Who is her son?

"What are you looking at? Do your homework!"

Wen Yanli reached his hand behind him, and Song Lichuan shyly placed his right hand on it.

"..." Wen Yanli quickly pulled his hand back. Are you sick?

After class, Song Lichuan took out his phone and introduced the content of the event to Hua Ke. "The original intention of this event is to find good seedlings. The number of applicants is limited to 100, and each team cannot exceed 5 people. If you win, you can represent the city to participate in the provincial competition, and the prize money will be higher. Of course, if we sign up, we will not be able to win, because some of them are retired professional players who are training newcomers."

"How is that impossible? We will also sign up. I will take the four of you with me."

"Sister Ke, you have to pay to register. The registration fee is two thousand per person."

"It's okay, just win it back."

Song Lichuan said seriously: "Sister Ke, do you know how to play?"

Hua Ke nodded calmly: "Isn't it just about grabbing heads and surviving to the end to win the game?"

"We are playing with real people, not on mobile phones."

"I know, I'm a very accurate shooter, and every shot hits the head." Seeing that they didn't believe her, Hua Ke raised her finger and said, "I swear, I didn't lie to you."

Then she nudged the silent Wen Yanli with her elbow and said, "Look, my oath is true, there is no thunder."

"Why do you want to participate? Don't you always hate me touching these things?"

"Because I want to get to know you better. I want to know more about the real-life competitive sports you mentioned. Wouldn't it be nice for us to have more common topics?"

Song Lichuan screamed, "Oh, I bumped into it, I bumped into it."

Hua Ke: (^_^) Brother, I’m sorry, the CP you’re supporting is fake.