Chapter 1222 Training Methods for E-sports Masters
The e-sports masters of the Xuanwu Kingdom, they have got the e-sports strategies written by many powerful e-sports tycoons.
For those special e-sports masters, that Wei Taiqiang gave them a lot of preferential treatment, but that Cao Jiao and Tu Tuqiao, they didn't want to be too good to that e-sports player, because those e-sports masters would make all kinds of requirements for that Cao Jiao.
The e-sports players under Cao Jiao, many people suffered the loss of that Cao Jiao, so they wanted to take refuge in that Wei Taiqiang.
That Wei Taiqiang has a lot of thoughts and plans about himself about e-sports games in the future, those e-sports masters, as long as they fight against that Wei Taiqiang, those powerful e-sports masters, they will be calmed by that Wei Taiqiang's aura.
Under the training of that Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports players under Wei Taiqiang have become super strong. My dad. ”
"Then ......," my throat was a little choked, "you're going to transfer schools too, aren't you?" ”
"Perhaps...... I won't be on it. People like me are the same if they don't go up or not. ”
We were all silent.
None of us could open our mouths in the face of the sudden separation. A mouth, I'm afraid it's tears again.
The first lesson of the second day was the most boring aspect of geometry. The teacher is on the blackboard, drawing a figure of a cocoon. I was so dazed that I couldn't listen. I crutched my chin and looked out the window boredly, there were large clouds, moored in the blue sky. Suddenly, a figure dragged a suitcase through the empty playground.
It's Cao Wangrong.
I sat at the window and saw her from afar. I quietly texted her and said, "Lan Rongrong, where are you going?" ”
Cao Wangrong stopped. She looked down at her phone and replied to me.
"I dropped out."
I read it three times as if I couldn't understand those four words, and then I was sure that Lan Rongrong was really leaving. I replied: "Lan Rongrong, wait for me, we haven't said goodbye yet." ”
But Cao Wangrong raised her head and looked at the teaching building. Sunlight shines through the clouds. I saw that she seemed to be smiling, but there was also a bright star shining in the corner of her eye. I suddenly stood up desperately and pushed open the window. The class looked at me in amazement.
But I still shouted loudly: "Lan Rongrong, don't go!" ”
Cao Wangrong saw me and suddenly waved her hand vigorously. She shouted from afar: "Goodbye, Su Yi!" Goodbye, Tutu Bridge, I'm gone! I hate you to death! But I love you too! ”
After saying that, she dragged her suitcase and ran out of the school gate quickly.
Everyone looked out the window, ignoring the teacher's glare.
And I stood firmly by the window, crying uncontrollably. I don't know how Tu Tuqiao will feel when he hears it. All I know is that my heart feels like a corner has collapsed.
Although the third year of high school means separation, Cao Wangrong's departure was too unexpected. Like she said, we've fought, we've argued, we've laughed, we've had troubles, we've skipped class together, we've drunk together, we've hurt each other, but we've also helped each other.
For so long, we never seemed to have a true friendship across the mud bridge, but time eventually glued us together and became inseparable friends
Actually, what does it mean to like the same boy? It's only been a few years, isn't it? I lost all simple pleasures.
In April, I went back to school. The day before class, I went to see Huang Keer. She had become thinner, with sharpened cheeks and eyes that appeared enormous. It's always been me who doesn't stop talking, and she rarely talks about herself and rarely interjects. It wasn't until the end that she asked, "How is Tutu Bridge doing now?" ”
Yes, Tu Tuqiao, this boy who made me miss but didn't dare to say goodbye, finally escaped the catastrophe of life and death.
The strong wind between the buildings in the Twin Towers saved him.
The violent wind speed blew him into the viewing terrace on the 42nd floor. It's just that he was seriously injured and has been in a coma.
We were in the same hospital. Every night, when my mother went back to rest, I would go and watch him quietly. He was lying in the intensive care unit, his delicate face showing a calm that he had never felt before, no indifference, no sadness, no sorrow, no joy. I sat in the dimly lit hospital room, cried at him, smiled at him, told him all about our past.
I said, "Blue Ball, you must wake up." Even if you can't be with you, she still needs to know that you are still alive and well. The world is so big, without you, Crisp Candy will live in loneliness forever. So I beg you, open your eyes. She is afraid of your hatred and wants to leave you. Please don't punish her with never-ending self-reproach and pain. ”
But Tu Tuqiao just lay quietly, and all that responded to me was the monotonous heartbeat of the bedside device.
Tutuqiao was admitted to the hospital on the eighth night. I went to see him, only to find that the intensive care unit was empty. I was terrified, a fear that I couldn't accept, and I clenched my heart.
I stumbled to the doctor on duty. He looked at the form and said, "You mean Tu Tu Qiao." He woke up and was taken to a big hospital in another place for treatment. ”
I have been hanging my heart, and then I let go. When I walked out of the duty office, I almost lost all my strength and sat down on a bench in the hallway.
I guess that's probably the best ending for us.
He gave us a chance to never see each other.
The wisteria in Huang Keer's yard has tender green leaves, lush, and has the taste of spring. As I was leaving, I was in the shade of a wisteria tree and saw a cluster of small, exotic plants. The whole body is wrapped in white, almost transparent scales, like a pure bottle-like flower, half-hanging, like a wisp of unstained soul, faintly blooming in a low dark corner.
I crouched down and asked curiously, "Is this a mushroom?" ”
We still inadvertently brought up the topic of her feelings. But I didn't tell Huang Keer about Tang Yefan and Cao Wangrong running away from home. She's weak enough, isn't she? I don't want her to be stimulated in any way.
Huang Keer said: "Xu Qianqian, are you ridiculous? Lan Rongrong, you, and I have all stubbornly pursued love, thinking that perseverance can get it. But we all failed. It seems that no one can reverse their fate. ”
I smiled slightly, not knowing what to say. Maybe that's youth. I always thought that I put on a posture against the wind, so I made myself. But in the end, he couldn't escape the coercion of fate. Being yourself is nothing but a joke about self-deception.
In the days that followed, I was drowning in exercises every day. I don't have friends or boyfriends, but I can concentrate on my studies. Before the war, I stayed at home. Mom and Dad watched carefully every day, not daring to watch TV, not daring to speak loudly, everything was done according to my face.
They gathered around my bedside in real fear and said, "What's wrong? Xu Qianqian, what's wrong. ”