Old Yun's father held an opportunity to slap his face with both hands and handed it to Tong Yaoyao.

Yaoyao was indifferent.

Yaoyao refused.

Yaoyao wants to train to play games.

Worried Yun Zuofan.

After breakfast, Bai Yu and Lu Zhanye went to wash the dishes, Yun Zuofan took a cup of soy milk and shook it into the kitchen, and sighed first when he entered the door.

"I really feel sorry for Yaoyao, I dropped out of school at the age of 14, and all the good youth was taken to work, she is so good-looking at home, and it is estimated that she is not less bullied in school."

Lu Zhanye brushed the plates, thinking of Tong Yaoyao when she first came to the ground, and the action of washing the dishes paused.

"You know, I've practiced martial arts, military physical boxing, and Jeet Kune Do."

Yun Zuofan glanced at Lu Zhanye.

"I know, you can fight very well, but you can't beat Yaoyao."

The straight man Lu Zhanye didn't refute this time, nodded his head, and frowned slightly.

"It's not that I can't fight, this girl fights all the way, but I can see that there is no shortage of fights."

"How can I say it, she probably looks like a little rascal when she fights, and she wants to knock people down with one move."

"According to the situation of her family, no one will definitely teach her at first, and if she learns by herself, she will probably be beaten."

After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the kitchen.

Yun Zuofan's soy milk was not fragrant, and he only felt panicked in his heart, and sighed again for a long time.

"Yaoyao didn't say anything."

Lu Zhanye continued.

"School is probably not a good place for her."

Bai Yu'an brushed the bowl quietly, wiped the bowl dry and placed it neatly on the bowl rack, his eyes were cold, and his tone was very light.

She got used to it. In fact, complaining is also a kind of confiding, and Yaoyao doesn't know it at all. Childhood hurt too much, of course, it will make her stronger, but she's also a girl......"

Yun Zuofan rubbed his temples, and his lazy expression gradually disappeared.

"No matter what you say, youth is like this for a while, Yaoyao's level will definitely be a blockbuster in the e-sports circle in the future, and now the king has also arranged for retired personnel to go to sports universities."

"But Yaoyao was only in her second year of junior high school when she was 14 years old, and she didn't choose to leave, but was forced to leave."

"I don't want her to think about school, always with regret or fear or disgust. She's a girl and deserves to be loved. ”

"And Yaoyao's strength also allows her to go to school for a period of time, which is regarded as a holiday, and you take advantage of this time to adjust your mentality and practice hard."

"E-sports is a team event, you can't let Yaoyao lie down to win, you must be a whole to fly higher."

Bai Yu smiled.

"Yes, esports, dishes are the original sin. Now, we are not as good as Yaoyao and will become her weakness. ”

Lu Zhanye hooked the corners of his lips.

"That's a must. That little girl doesn't want to go to school, right, so I'll go with her. ”

After he finished speaking, Yun Zuofan and Bai Yu both looked at each other.

Lu Zhanye raised his eyebrows.

"There's no one in your class just built, I'm going to support a field. Moreover, I have reached the amount of practice, and I can still be SOLO with her. ”

Yun Zuofan was dissatisfied.

"You're 17, Yaoyao is only 16,!"

"Then I'll study the sophomore line of high school, give me a sophomore year of high school, and I'll accompany that girl to school."

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes.

Tong Yaoyao was practicing in the training room and felt that her nose was a little itchy.

"Huh?"

She tilted her head.

One thought, two scolding, three colds.

Someone misses her?

Or which son in the king is scolding his father?

Tong Yaoyao thought about it, and neatly led the group to knock down the opponent's middle tower.

Bian Jin didn't make a sound, watching quietly from the side, his soft hair hanging obediently in front of his forehead, he leaned towards Tong Yaoyao, and looked at Tong Yaoyao's little face from time to time.

After a while, he was stunned.

Another five minutes passed.

"Whew, win!"

Tong Yaoyao moved her fingers.

She turned her head and almost bumped into Bian Jin's face.

Bian Jin came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped back a little, and there was a little bit of faint red on the milky white baby's face.

"That young lady...... I'm sorry I was in a daze just now......"

If you look closely, his eyelashes are long and curled, and his lips are pursed.

Tong Yaoyao nodded, didn't take it seriously, and asked him.

"Did you just understand? The support on the other side is very good, you learn from it. ”

Bian Jin pursed his lips, the red on his face faded, and his voice became smaller.

"Little sister, do you hate me?"