Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

"Your deskmate can already write today, do you need revenge?" Wu Xun waited for a traffic light and touched his chin, "I feel that the relationship between you and him has eased recently."

The wind in March was still warm, and Jiang Qu's forehead was blown up. He sat lazily in the back seat, leaning his elbows on the back: "Dream."

Wu Xun remembered something, and laughed several times facing the wind: "That's right, think about losing such a big face in front of Han Yu, I will have a few years of grudges."

Jiang Qu is actually very thick-skinned. Just imagine a student who can sit comfortably under the podium, it is hard to be so thin-skinned.

But in terms of what he feels confident in, he retains a lot of self-esteem, which is extremely naive.

Lu Huai was so lucky that he bumped into him and was held hostage by Jiang Qu for many years.

Thirteen Middle School is not big, it looks like a vocational school in every city, a simple playground with a lonely teaching building, Jiang Qu is holding a bag of pancakes in his hand, eating one in his mouth, leaning against the cement to make table tennis table.

"Why don't you wait outside the school? Didn't you get the address of his home?" After Wu Xun had finished eating, he hadn't seen Zhang Hong and his gang yet, wondering if they could be regarded as his gangsters.

There was still something in Jiang Qu's mouth, and his speech was vague: "After this time, let's talk."

Fighting is not as important as eating. His grandma said that he still needs to grow, and his goal is 1.8 meters five.

Wu Xun was about to open the second bag when a gust of wind blew past his ears.

He and Jiang Qu were used to fighting together, so he knew it was Jiang Qu without even looking.

On the side of the parallel bars, Jiang Qu strode over and grabbed the tall and thin boy, swallowed what was in his mouth, his throat was dry, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Where is Zhang Hong?"

"Don't come...Brother, can't we be wrong..." The boy wrapped his arms around the parallel bars.

Jiang Qu managed to moisten his throat a little: "What do you mean don't come?"

"We are looking for Zhang Hong, you call him out." Wu Xun said.

The boy looked at them as if he saw a bully who bullied the young and old: "No...it's not enough, I've been beaten up, and still, come back...he's hanging water in a small clinic near his home, don't tell me I said it..."

Jiang Qu and Wu Xun looked at each other.

"You said we already beat him up," Wu Xun pretended not to admit it, "What evidence is there?"

The boy muttered: "You pick a dark alley at night, who can have evidence..." He was startled by Jiang Qu's eyes as soon as he finished speaking, "Brother, Brother Jiang, it's our fault. I will definitely not threaten elementary school students in the future, and I will never Not to trouble you..."

"Us?" Jiang Qu narrowed his eyes, "Who did Zhang Hong say went?"

"I don't know, he didn't know who it was, so he was beaten in the alley for no reason... Could it be you?" The boy couldn't believe it, "It really wasn't you, I rely on... who is that... ..."

Jiang Qu bothered him to chatter, let go of his back collar, and left.

Wu Xun murmured when he left the No. [-] High School, "I didn't expect Zhang Hongqiu to have so many families."

That's what he said, but Jiang Qu always felt it was strange that they wanted to trouble Zhang Hong, and Zhang Hong happened to be beaten up.

And not long ago he had seen a patch of red on the back of a human hand.

Shouldn't it be...

The two who returned in vain showed up at the Internet cafe very early. Jiang Qu waited for Wu Xun after boarding the account. Students were on holiday on Friday, and a row was displayed on the list. Jiang Qu pulled down and found "Lu".

gray, not online.

He right-clicked to go in, flipped through his records, Wannian's jungler position, and occasional team, except for Thursday nights, he played one or two games every day, and he lost one game in a single page, which was indeed a bit powerful .

"Here we come." Wu Xun entered the room.

Today went well, they won three games in a row, and Wu Xun advanced smoothly.

"I'm going to get two bottles of water." Wu Xun was so happy that he got up from his chair and ran away.

Jiang Qu tilted his chair back a little, and the pillow under his neck lifted his chin up, and his eyes flicked across the right side.

Lu's icon, jump up with a babble, is green.

He sat up reflexively, and after confirming that he was online, he quickly played a message: [Are you free for a solo round? ]

I am afraid that Lu will go offline again in the next second.

When Wu Xun came back, "Lu" didn't reply. Jiang Qu felt that he was a bit too straight to speak, so he played another one: [Little brother, solo, wait online, hurry up. ]

"Fuck, are you human?" Wu Xun put the water on his table, "It looks like cereal."

"Oh." Jiang Qu tilted his head to look at him, "Then I'm more conscientious. I won't bully a fool, and I won't sell him a big-headed son and a small-headed father."

Wu Xun: "..." The hand that failed to buy the movie trembled slightly.

"Not yet." Jiang Qu sent another word in the message box, [嘤].

At the same time, a yellow "1" appeared next to "Lu"'s portrait.

Lu: [You play games against the sky, it’s time to quit the Internet addiction. ]

The chat box looks a little weird...

-[You play games against the sky, it’s time to quit your internet addiction. ]

-[咩]

Those who didn't know thought that Jiang Qu was acting like a baby with Thunder King Yang Yongxin.

Jiang Qu shook his head, it wasn't him just now, it was Fu Bidding.

Quickly this time, Lu typed a bluntly: [? ]

"..." Jiang Qu replied to him, [My friend was just joking around, do you have time to fight? ]

Lu: [Is it your friend if you lose? ]

Jiang Qu: "What the hell?"

"He meant to say that you must lose, but in fact he scolded you." Wu Xun said.

Jiang Qu turned to look at him: "Don't I know what he meant?"

"..."

He pressed the corner of his mouth, and knocked the low-quality mechanical keyboard in the Internet cafe to make a clicking sound of the green switch.

Sharkey Balang: [Open? ]

【Lu invites you to join the custom room】

Very well, I finally agreed.

He played the game for so long, and it was the first time he met an opponent who knocked him down several times in a row.

Although Jiang Qu felt that his attitude of catching up was very passive, but he had to fight this Lu to win today, and he had a feeling of a confrontation between an old enemy and a PK in the imperial city in his heart.

There is no voice in the custom room, so he typed on the public screen: [One blood, one tower, one hundred soldiers? ]

Lu: [up to you]

Games start.

Jiang Qu Pan Sen, policewoman Lu.

"Fuck, the policewoman with his mother's grip of immortality and barrier!" Wu Xun slapped the table desperately, "You're gone, Old Jiang! You've been gone since the hero selection!"

"..." Jiang Qu had an ominous premonition, but he scolded Wu Xun first, "Why don't I send you to the opposite side to be a cheerleader now?"

He and Lu met in the middle of the road. Jiang Qu stood far away and gave the policewoman a "like" gesture.

Lu didn't respond.

The range of the female policeman was beyond the distance of Pan Sen's WQ, and Jiang Qu didn't even touch the policewoman's edge. Lu Lu seemed to be teasing Jiang Qu, and came up to harass her from time to time, making Jiang Qu advance or retreat.

Hero suppression.

Lu looked for an opportunity, and EQ flashed an A combo to carry Jiang Qu away.

Five seconds later, he clicked a thumbs up in the middle.

"..." Jiang Qu's temper was almost worn out by him, and he felt happy after death, but he still felt aggrieved.

They quit the game, and Lu said on the public screen of the custom room: [It's almost time for bed, kid. ]

"..." Jiang Qu wanted to pass his ID card through the network cable and slap him in the face, but he just...lost so easily.

Wu Xun put his hands on the back of his chair: "It's said that the moment you choose a hero, it will be gone..."

Jiang Qu typed on the public screen: [One more? ]

Lu: [I want to sleep. ]

"Damn it, he's the primary school student himself, who the fuck goes to bed at 08:30."

Playing a game with no chance to save face is like opening a bottle of soda that doesn't make a sound, and you don't even give it a chance to prove that you are angry.

After 1 minute, Lu typed on the public screen again and said: [Tomorrow night, if you still want to solo].

Sharkey Balang was overjoyed: [No problem].

----

The light of Wu Xun's small eDonkey illuminated a small area, and Jiang Qu relied on the light in the back seat to identify the house numbers on the wall, No. 7, No. 8, No. 9, No. 10...

No. 11 Jiaocuoli.

If I remember correctly, it was Lu Huai's house.

He looked up at the house for a short while. One side of the window on the second floor was open, and the light was pale yellow, very dim.

It was late at night, Lu Huai probably fell asleep.

After leaving No. 11 in Jiaocuoli, Jiang Qu wondered if it was Lu Huai who caused trouble for Zhang Hong. After a while, he felt that there was no need for Lu Huai, and he called back on the day he should have called. Lu Huai couldn't afford to get involved in the personal grievances between him and Zhang Hong.

The reasoning makes sense, but the intuition is still Lu Huai, which is strange.

The electric lights in the old-fashioned residential building were dusty, and the corridors illuminated were still a bit dim. Jiang Qu used to turn on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and while going upstairs to read the news, a small red dot appeared on the contact's location.

[Lu Huai requests to add you as a friend]

Jiang Qu stopped and opened his eyes wide to confirm that it was Lu Huai.

He passed quickly.

When I inserted the key into the lock by feeling, the first message from Lu Huai came: [I am Lu Huai]

Jiang Qu slapped the light on: [Nonsense, your WeChat name is Lu Huai, otherwise who is playing cosplay? ]

Lu Huai: [Maybe]

Jiang Qu fell on the sofa and thought for a while: [Then you are really interesting]

Lu Huai: [This is true]

Jiang Qu: [? ? ? ]

Are you fucking a little too flirtatious?

Jiang Qu pinched the phone and chatted with a hammer. He must have had an illusion about Lu Huai before, and he actually thought that Lu Huai was not so annoying.

The next day, Internet cafes.

Jiang Qu didn't have the habit of releasing pigeons, so he promised Lu that he would go online. He didn't have a good dinner, so he cooked a bowl of noodles for himself and went out.

When Jiang Qu arrived, Lu hadn't been online yet, so Jiang Qu opened the ranking by himself. When the game was over, Lu had already appeared in the list on the right, green.

Sharkey Balang: [Very punctual]

Lu: [It's okay]

Sharkey Balang: [solo? now? ]

Lu: [Grade [-] and above]

Sharkey Balang: [What? ]

Lu didn't answer.

Jiang Qu thought for a second before reacting.

The third grade begins to have English class.

Oh shit.

Originally, Jiang Qu felt that he was in a very good mood today. After all, when Lu Huai woke up early in the morning and asked him where the nearest supermarket was, he was filled with a unilateral sense of victory for a long time. When he consulted the bookstore, it went up another notch, and it spread into the night.

The last time the arrogance that he must win the life and death game is not so strong. When Jiang Qu built the house, he even wanted to ask Lu how he got the name.

You can find the answer by looking it up online.

But not at all now.

He was thinking, is it because people who are arrogant and sarcastic all get together and call them Lu, Lu, or something?

Solo is the first, and Lu Si blood narrowly wins.

Jiang Qu, who forced two out of three rounds, won the second round.

At the beginning of the third game, Lu stood still in the middle of the road, and there was a line on the public screen: [What grade are you in? ]

……

Jiang Qu stepped forward and hit him, but there was no response.

Xia Ji Balang: [I have a wife and children! ]

Lu: [Then you are quite innocent]

Does that mean calling him stupid?

Jiang Qu killed Lu with several skills.

Sharkey Balang: [I don't buy equipment, you go online again]

Lu: [Don’t fight, I’m the loser. ]

Xia Ji Balang: [Damn, are you still hypocritical? ]

Lu: [I don’t have time to accompany you, I’m going to sleep after the promotion match]

Jiang Qu wanted to say, the bedtime for elementary school students has moved earlier, right?

He waited for about half a minute, but Lu didn't go online, and there was a line on the public screen: [Otherwise, brother will take you with him? ]

Jiang Qu felt that he really regarded himself as a primary school student, and he was very unconvinced. His first reaction was to refuse, but thinking about those naive junglers in the passerby game, with a teammate like Lu who can't stop his legs, it should be quite cool. .

Xia Ji Balang took off the mask, revealing the original face of Tiefennu: [Double row is fine, but you are not my brother]

They both retreated to the customized room together.

In the end, there was no winner.

Jiang Qu created the room and invited Lu to come in. With a flick of his voice, he was connected.

He coughed: "Friend, can you hear me?"

There is no answer.

Sharkey Balang: [I can't hear you, can you hear me]

Lu: [Can't hear, I don't have a mic, don't mind me]

Jiang Qu debugged for a while, and found that the microphone of his earphones was basically broken...

Probably the hardware equipment does not have any faults, so it is not worthy of being called a black Internet cafe.

Xia Ji Balang: [My mic is also broken, forget it, let’s open it like this]

Anyway, they can communicate or not, just play games.

It's a pity, he wanted to hear what this Lu sounded like...

But I have to say that Lu is indeed a very good jungler. He can play all types of heroes well. The most important thing is that he has a good rhythm, especially when he is in double row with Jiang Qu.

The middle and wild teamworked together, and the opponents collapsed, and they were crushed in both rounds.

Jiang Qu asked him: [Do you still have a promotion? ]

Lu: [um]

Jiang Qu looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was 09:30, it shouldn't be too late to go back after typing this.

When leading Wu Xun and the others to score points, Jiang Qu would use a more stable hero. Facing Lu's life and death situation, he also symbolically gave enough face and took out his own Yasuo, which was at the bottom of the box.

Lu didn't respond. Instead, the ADC slowly typed a message on the public screen: [? ].

Yasuo users have always been either self-excited to the extreme, or autistic to the extreme, known as Toer Suo, who is not afraid of being picked by the enemy, but only used by teammates.

But the happy man never explained, Jiang Qu locked the hero, fell on the chair, and waited for the game to start.

But sometimes, the teammates in the promotion match are just so poisonous.

Jiang Qu managed to hit the mid laner on the opposite side, and before he could be happy, he received a game reminder that his team died suddenly in the bottom lane, and sent a double kill, with a full hand of both moves.

The bottom lane basically exploded. In line with the principle of helping the strong and not helping the bad, Lu and Jiang Qu teamed up to penetrate the opposite middle and top lanes, evening out the disadvantages.

But the ADC and support are already arguing.

ADC: [Spicy chicken, did you get a fucking hook once? ]

Support: [Fuck off, waste, your dad planted ten thousand loquat trees tonight]

ADC: [Your mother's ashes are scattered in the Pacific Ocean, back to your faucet and you dried it up in one gulp]

Jiang Qu was so annoyed that he replied to them: [If you keep making noise, your grandpa will be pointed at when you play chess, and your grandma will definitely be in the last row when she dances in the square]

The conversation on the public screen was silent for a while because of Jiang Qu's joining, and after 1 minute——

ADC: [I give you a piece of trash, the hook was swallowed by you? @#! &...￥#@%]

The scolding battle between the two in the lower lane has escalated to some unsightly words. Jiang Qu's mouth was lifted, and he didn't bother to talk to them anymore. Coincidentally, another message popped up on the public screen——

Lu: [You block them both]

Jiang Qu: "..."

Sharkey Balang: [You control me]

Lu: [Kids don't watch this kind of thing]

ADC: [Torso himself? ]

Assistant: [People 7-1, Ning 1-7, what about Nima? ]

The two started arguing again, Jiang Qu blocked them, and the public screen was quiet for a moment, he took a break to go back to the city, and typed: [I am not a primary school student, what illusion makes you think I am a primary school student? ].

Lu: [OK, middle school student]

"..." Damn, he couldn't refute?

In the middle of the game, there was a critical wave of team battles, the ADC was driven by the opponent, Jiang Qu and Lu played perfectly, and finally saved the situation, playing a four for four.

Five seconds later, a bunch of garbled characters appeared on the public screen—Xiaji Balang: [lu, you are with me asd32 fall in love wqe]

This time, Lu Chang typed on the public screen: [? ].

Jiang Qu grabbed the mouse tightly: "Wait a minute, why don't you let me finish this game first..."

His grandma, Hu Mingxiu, grabbed him by the back of the collar: "Look at what time it is, and you are still surfing the Internet outside. When I am not at home, you come to the Internet cafe!"

"No..." Jiang Qu finally stared at Gongping while shaking, and was momentarily stunned.

What the hell, together?fall in love?

Grandma pulled him up from the chair, her tone was very serious: "Shut down, go home, hurry up."

During the game, his teammates kept signaling to him in the spring, telling him to go to a team fight. Jiang Qu had long legs, and the toe of his shoes hooked on the iron frame: "10 minutes, wait until I finish this one."

Grandma made a fuss and pinched, and the computer screen went black.

Jiang Qu curled his fingers, but he couldn't lose his temper with his grandma, so he let out a heavy breath.

It wasn't the first time he was caught by his grandma, he walked out dejectedly, passed by the front desk and said, "Plane 26, help me get off the plane."

Grandma glared at the cashier boy: "If you dare to let a minor like him come online, I will report you to the Public Security Bureau!"

Jiang Qu mouthed in the back: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I'm going to be an adult soon."

He sat on his grandma's little electric donkey, and the heat from the intense game was half cooled by the night wind, leaving only the middle of his back and chest still warm.

I don't know if Lu can win, the main output of the team is on him and Lu, now he has slipped away, two ATMs in the bottom lane, and an invisible man in the top lane... I'm so worried.

After brushing the game assistant for a long time, I finally waited for the result.

Fail, Lu data 21-4-9.

Damn, it's just one game before we advance.

"Ah..." He looked up at the dense starry sky and sighed, feeling a little guilty in his heart, and then thinking of the bunch of ghost things he typed out garbled at the end and Lu's "?", he felt really annoying.

Grandma was very angry at the front. When she got home, she saw a pot of leftover noodles, and her mood was also confused.

If anyone Jiang Qu was afraid of, his grandma was the only one.

Grandma is a retired military officer and has been with the army for many years. Except for her little sisters, she is usually a very serious old lady, especially with Jiang Qu.

"Go online, surf the Internet, dare to die and go out to surf the Internet!"

Jiang Qu sat in the back, much taller than his grandma, and smiled flatteringly: "How about I take you on a ride?"

"Just this electric car, you need to be courteous when you need it?" His grandma was still angry, "I'm warning you, Jiang Qu, if you let me find out, go to the Internet, and I'll find an English teacher for you to make up lessons."

Jiang Qu shut his mouth tightly and didn't say a word.

The phone shook in his pocket, and he quickly took it out.

Lu Huai: [Monday morning at 07:30, your house is downstairs. ]

The author has something to say: Xia Ji Balang: I have a wife and children!

Sharkey Balang: Stay with me and fall in love.

Lu: He wants to cheat in marriage, I have a stone hammer.

Lu: Forget it, he's a junior high school student, so forget it...it's unnecessary.

Sharkey Eight Waves:? ? ?

Today, the two are more in one~da la la~