It's better to be with Xueba than to eat chicken

Time flies by, Lin Jingniao is very free these days, at the beginning of September, Xiang Shuai also started school.

Last time, by jumping into the river and dying early, Lin Jingniao successfully extinguished Xiang Shuai's fire, but also ignited another kind of fire.

Xiang Shuai took up the task of taking care of the bed with a grin. He didn't want to reconcile with Lin Jingniao so early, but Lin Jingniao was too good to do without him.

There is nothing he can do about it.

Xiang Shuai participated in the competition two days before school started and won a gold medal.

But he was not happy, because the gold award cannot be exchanged for a holiday, and the next day is September [-]st.

That night, Lin Jingniao withdrew this month's income in cash, according to the regulations, [-] cents, calculated it with a mobile phone calculator, and then sent a screenshot to Xiang Xue, and the money was also transferred through WeChat.

Bank cards finally have their own value.

Xiang Shuai seized the time to surf the Internet, chatted with Lin Jingniao, and kept talking about homework, annoying classmates, and meals in the cafeteria, and his tone was full of worry.

Lin Jingniao persuaded him earnestly: "Think about your beautiful female classmate, gentle teacher, and your good friend, don't you miss him?"

"The classmates are not beautiful, and the teacher is not gentle. He always scolds us. It is obviously one person's fault, but he scolds us all."

Lin Jingniao was helpless. Speaking of which, he didn't like the teacher, but the child had to be guided correctly, and it was definitely not advisable to slap the child with the sole of his shoe like his mother used to.

So he forcefully understood, and patiently explained: "It's not to blame you, it's because I'm afraid that you will make the same mistakes as your classmates, and it's for your own good too."

"That's not true, his inscription is wrong, I can't be wrong, only they can be wrong, I've always been right"

Lin Jingniao couldn't help but have a headache, in fact, it is more effective to smoke directly, right?No no no no, correct guidance.

"You can't think like this. People are fallible, and you are the same. Although you have good grades, there are always things that are not as good as others. You can't always look down on others."

"I didn't look down on others!" Xiang Shuai protested.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't have one," Lin Jingniao reassured.

Xiang Shuai continued to complain about the school, which is not good and that is not good. He is a good student, but he has developed a scumbag heart.

Lin Jingniao calmly comforted him: "It's okay, school won't start until next month."

"Tomorrow is next month, I don't want to go to school, I don't want to go to school, I don't want to go to school..."

Lin Jingniao doesn't understand why this topic can't be opened, it's all about going to school, can he say that he doesn't want the other party to go to school, can he give the other party bad ideas, he is such an upright anchor, such a straight motherland primary school Saplings!

And Xiang Shuai's attitude, why is he more repulsive than a purebred scumbag like him?

Lin Jingniao was really powerless: "...then I can't do anything about it, I can't help you."

After a while, Xiang Shuai probably didn't want to talk to him anymore, and he didn't reply. When Lin Jingniao was about to take a bath, the phone rang softly.

"What to do brother"

"I played games with Zeng Song two days ago and called him trash, he got angry"

Lin Jingniao put down her pajamas, nestled back on the sofa, laughed a little, and asked leisurely:

"Who is Zeng Song? A classmate?"

"At the same table, we are good friends" Xiang Shuai replied, and then continued to worry: "He will definitely ignore me when school starts, and he definitely doesn't want to sit at the same table with me anymore."

Lin Jingniao asked: "Stop talking nonsense in the future, don't you have a long memory?"

Xiang Shuai doesn't particularly like the game of eating chicken, but I don't know if he learned it from others, or he developed it after playing for a long time, and he often can't control his emotions.

But under Xiang Xue's strict control, now and then a "reliable" or "fuck" will appear occasionally.

The personal attacks have basically disappeared. Is it possible that because Xiang Xue started school, this problem has rebounded?

"We used to joke around a lot, I didn't expect him to be angry." Xiang Shuai felt wronged.

"Are you sure he's angry because you called him trash?" Lin Jingniao just learned to prescribe the right medicine not long ago, although he hasn't used it yet.

The typing was too slow, and Xiang Shuai sent a voice, "Well, he said that he likes a very good person, and he will also play games in the future. I said he couldn't play well, and he got angry."

"I don't look down on him, I'm afraid he won't study hard again, because his mother always beats him, especially hard, because he doesn't study well."

Xiang Shuai's tone was full of grievance, distress, and even mixed with anticipation. Lin Jingniao wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

But if you think about it carefully, how does it feel that Shuaibao is meeting his childhood self?

But back then his mother didn't beat him very hard, and he had never met such a good tablemate.

Alas, I was born early.

"Who does he particularly like?" Lin Jingniao wanted to teach Xiang Shuai to treat his friends with sincerity and support, but he seemed to be sincere and supportive enough.

On the other hand, for people who are particularly good at playing games, he knows the best ones, and it doesn't matter if they are particularly good.

"Zeng Song's name is Jingjing, I don't know who it is"

Jingjing, Lin Jingniao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, this little brat would really give him problems.

Jingjing is what fans call him. His real name is Lin Jing, which is only one sound different from Lin Jingniao's name, and he is only one year younger than Lin Jingniao.

The two are youth trainees of the same period, one is very hardworking, the other is talented, both are favored, and there are also rumors of big and small forests in the club.

Now Dalin has no choice but to become an anchor, worrying about money, image, and fans every day.

What is Kobayashi doing?It seems that he has led the whole team to fight in all directions.

People are different from each other.

There were three youth trainees in the same period.

A high-achieving student regretted staying for only a month, and went back to continue his studies. Maybe he is now wearing a suit and driving a sports car and working as an executive in a famous company, living a leisurely and prosperous life.

A Lin Jingniao, needless to say, leisure is not really leisurely, and there are many things in twos and threes in his heart.

The other one is Lin Jing.

At that time, Lin Jingniao's grades were better than Lin Jing's, and he has always been better than Lin Jing.

Lin Jing's family is very rich, and he rushed into the club desperately back then. Even if he heard that e-sports is hard work, he probably didn't expect it to be so hard.

Constantly getting hit and almost giving up.

Lin Jingniao has always admired him and envied him.

It happened to be a small vacation, so he took Lin Jing back to his home to live for a period of time, telling Lin Jing about his hard life when he was a child every day, talking about life, ideals, and the meaning of life to Lin Jing.

It's easy to talk about it, and it makes people live a little bit.

Afterwards, Lin Jing was entangled with him and made him his target. No matter how long Lin Jingniao practiced, he must practice for a while longer than Lin Jingniao.

But Lin Jingniao was very annoying, and this feeling of comparison made him feel bad.

If he can bear games, he can't bear life at all.

Lin Jing also seemed a little paranoid, he knew everything about Lin Jingniao thoroughly, and then surpassed him from all directions.

Lin Jingniao was very annoying, but he couldn't refuse. He felt that they were all teammates and must be harmonious. Discord within the team was a hidden danger of failure.

He forced himself to ignore the feeling of being watched, forced himself to focus on the game, and he did succeed.

So Lin Jing beat him from all directions later on. In fact, Lin Jingniao always felt that he was inferior to Lin Jing, but not in the game.

He has always been the king of the two.

Time flies, two years have passed, he can bear Lin Jing's vision a little bit, but Lin's mother is ill.

Something is growing in my head, it's serious, because I'm not sure what it is.

Mama Lin said don't worry about it, it will be fine after a while, but they all know that it will only get worse after a while.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that they have no money, they have no choice.

Lin Jingniao took out all the money for his competition and training, but it was still not enough.

He borrowed a lot from Lin Jing, and Lin Jing took out the money without saying a word. The disgust of being offended that had been suppressed for many years disappeared and was replaced by strong guilt.

It seems that those annoyances back then were all narrow-minded.

The hospital confirmed that the tumor in Mama Lin's brain was benign and curable.

Lin Jingniao asked for leave from the club, and then took care of Lin's mother wholeheartedly. The brain is different from other parts. The hospital helped to transfer to a large hospital, and various examinations were required.

Lin's mother was overworked before, her physical fitness index was very poor, and she was raised in the hospital for a long time.

Money, maybe not enough.

Lin Jingniao is considerate and considerate, but also has a heroic spirit and courage, and has a wide range of friends, but lending him money is equivalent to donating money, and he himself is self-aware.

He found Xiao Yu and talked about signing the contract, Xiao Yu agreed to him.

When Lin Jingniao returned to the club, Lin Jing hugged him excitedly when he saw him, and told him that the first team, the national champion team, was about to choose a substitute.

He has been reading and thinking about this news every day since he entered the second team. He is tired from training every day, and he can laugh just thinking about it...

Pity.

Not reconciled, of course there are, so Lin Jingniao participated in this event.

In the end, he and Lin Jing were left on the court, and he had one more head than Lin Jing, [-] points taller. During this time, Lin Jing has really improved a lot.

The two finally met face to face. During the two years, the two often soloed and faced each other. Every time, Lin Jingniao was 0.01 seconds faster.

But today he didn't shoot, his fingers hung over the keyboard and never fell.

It's over, Lin Jing won, and Lin Jingniao's explanation was finger cramps.

Lin Jing grabbed his hand, stroked his fingers twice, looked at him angrily, and said, "You're lying."

Lin Jingniao couldn't help laughing, pushed Lin Jing away and asked, "How do you know I'm lying? Is it my cramp or your cramp, I'm lying, but how do you know?"

"Why do you know everything about me? What qualifications do you have to know me so clearly? Don't you just want to win me? Now that you win, you're happy. So what if I lie!"

Smiling and laughing, Lin Jing in front of his eyes was blurred, and tears quickly crawled all over his cheeks.

Accumulated resentment for two years, years of guilt towards my mother, nearly a month of worry and depression, and inexplicable guilt towards Lin Jing, good and bad, all emotions came out at once.

Dalin, who is humble, polite, hard-working and conscientious, made a big fuss when he retired from the team.

The funny thing is that Lin Jing was also angry. For two years, Lin Jingniao was used to being offended, but Lin Jing did not lose his temper.

Lin Jing was also angry. He shouted: "We are opponents, of course I want to win you, but you are wrong if you let go. You can look down on me, but you must respect the spirit of e-sports."

Lin Jingniao was crying, but suddenly laughed when he heard this, and blew out a snot bubble in embarrassment, the atmosphere twisted a bit.

He sniffed his nose and thought: Fuck the e-sports spirit.

"Do you know what I came back for today?" Lin Jingniao lowered his head and smiled, took the tissue from the person next to him, and blew his nose loudly regardless of his image.

"I didn't come back today to sell vacations, I came back to retire from the team, I came back to retire from the team!"

"Esports spirit... What does e-sports spirit have to do with me? I don't even have a home. Can I eat e-sports spirit?" Lin Jingniao turned her head and wiped the overflowing tears after speaking.

Lin Jing was stunned. He didn't know whether he was frightened or frightened. It was almost the same anyway. He opened his mouth and paused before asking:

"You didn't tell me that before, didn't you say that before?"

"Lin Jing, Young Master Lin, what I'm talking about, what I'm talking about is the dream of the poor, what I'm talking about is the last struggle of the poor, what do you understand? You don't understand anything"

Lin Jingniao turned to look for the manager, but he still said: "You won't know what it's like to be alone with your mother, you won't know the guilt of taking money from your mother, you won't know what it's like to dye your mother's hair, you don't know You'll know what it's like to be dead without money, you don't know what it's like to have no family..."

Lin Jingniao was just sad, just depressed, just feeling very sad, so he exaggerated everything, as if this was the only way to be worthy of his own sadness.

But I didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

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