Text Chapter 17 MOBA
The next day, early in the morning, Lee Jong-hoon was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock, he wailed in pain and reached out to turn off the alarm clock, got up from the bed in a daze, patted his face, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror and couldn't help grinning, and smiled bitterly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"After using Li Muchen's memory, nothing has changed, isn't this still the same."
He complained a few times in the mirror, and after seeing that it was still early, he listlessly picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly towards the school.
As soon as he came to the classroom and sat in his place, Lee Jong-hoon heard the two little Sao Nian in front of him pointing to the mobile phone screen excitedly at this time, chattering about something.
Out of curiosity, Lee Jong-hoon leaned his head over.
Familiar characters, familiar scenes, and familiar skills made him complain in his heart again, "I'll strangle it, and the thief God played a joke on me again?" But then again, it's nothing that there are MOBA games in this world. Just like his sister Li Zhien's appearance, there is no need to make a fuss, just get used to it. Just because they look the same doesn't mean they're the same person, right? ”
He once again contrasted the two worlds in his memory, the changing historical line made some things disappear and some things appeared, and only a few things were common to the two worlds, including the game in front of him
Chasing his memories, Lee Jong-hoon seems to have returned to the time before. Shirtless blowing the air conditioner in an Internet café, chatting with a group of unfamiliar faces. I don't know why he didn't feel half a sense of substitution when he saw this scene and experienced it personally, but felt unusually disobedient and unfamiliar.
At the same time, the two teenagers suddenly became alert to a person standing next to them, put away their mobile phones in a panic, and hurriedly took out a textbook and read it aloud.
"Ahem, this classmate, you took your book backwards." Lee Jong-hoon said helplessly.
"Oh, thank you." One of the students replied subconsciously, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after recognizing the true identity of the person around him from the corner of his eye.
Then he scolded with a smile on his face: "Mother, a chicken, it turned out to be Li Zhongxun, you kid." I was scared to death, and I thought it was the head teacher coming. ”
"Is this game you're looking at called League of Legends?"
Lee Jong-hoon looked at the phone screen, still a little uncertain and asked in a whisper:
"Nonsense! Hey, I said Lee Jong-hoon, you kid doesn't have a fever, right? How can you ask such a novice question? ”
Wang Hengxing blurted out without thinking about it, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and looked at Li Zhongxun with a puzzled expression, and said suspiciously:
"Haha, I just teased and teased you casually, I didn't expect Wang Hengxing, you kid is really boring."
When Lee Jong-hoon heard this, he couldn't help but snort and said quite embarrassed:
"Forget it, I don't know what kind of wind you kid smoked early in the morning?"
This little Sao Nian named Wang Hengxing obviously didn't take Li Zhongxun's wrongness to heart, purely as if this kid seemed to be okay to find himself happy, he waved his hand and watched the League of Legends video intently.
Lee Jong-hoon also followed them for a while, and said with some uncertainty:
"You're supposed to be watching the League of Legends Pro League, right?"
When Wang Hengxing heard this, he immediately came to his senses, and nodded again and again:
"yes, LGD vs. RNG. Alas, if it weren't for the fact that there was too much homework assigned by the teacher yesterday, I would definitely have watched last night's live broadcast. ”
Speaking of the topic of League of Legends' recent LPL professional league, Wang Hengxing seemed to have been opened into a chatterbox, and said again and again to Lee Jong-hoon:
"Alas, but then again, not long after the start of this year's LGD mid-season, I lost four games and four times, although I knew it would be like this. Alas, I really can't understand what went wrong. ”
When it came to the LGD team's performance this year, Wang Hengxing, who was still dancing with his eyebrows and dancing with his hands, suddenly collapsed, pouted, and muttered in a wilted whisper:
Li Zhongxun saw Wang Hengxing's sullen face, so he pointed to the screen and said:
At this time, Lee Jong-hoon seemed to turn into a professional commentator and analyzed the whole game at the head of the way. Wang Hengxing, who listened, was even more stunned and sighed:
"Hey, I really can't see it, Lee Jong-hoon, you kid is still a theoretical emperor, what position do you usually play? Why don't you try your hand at the e-sports club later? ”
"I..."
Lee Jong-hoon wanted to refuse, but then he heard the class bell ringing, and from the front door of the classroom, he saw the teacher holding the paper and walking in quickly.
"Isn't it! I just finished the Chinese exam yesterday, don't tell me I'm still taking the exam today! ”
Li Zhongxun looked at the paper in the Chinese teacher's arms and complained in his heart again and again, but soon Xiao Guixun explained that this was the Chinese test paper they had just finished yesterday, which made Li Zhongxun secretly relieved.
The teacher on the podium first looked around, and then finally fixed his eyes on Lee Jong-hoon and continued:
"Now that the results of yesterday's exams are announced, I will start reading from the top to the back with the highest scores."
As soon as the teacher's voice fell, he saw that the little Sao Nian, who was still whispering and laughing before, all pricked up their ears one after another, and looked at the teacher on the podium quite nervously.
"Li Wan'er 146 points."
The teacher is from the high score of the class to the low score to the next year, the first place is undoubtedly Li Wan'er, who is quite bad with him, and the classmates in the class also used a look of envy, jealousy and hatred for this, looking at her, she was like a proud peacock, and strode to the podium to receive her test paper.
A scholar is a scholar... It's so capricious, it's just so unreasonable.
The teacher continued to announce the test results at all, but after reading for a long time, he didn't mention Lee Jong-hoon's name, and at this time, some interested students also noticed this, and they all looked at Lee Jong-hoon with disdain or joke, as if it was more important to see him out of trouble than to look at his own results.