Huang Keer said to the classmate: "We, e-sports players, only by learning more knowledge, will we go further on the road of e-sports." ”

That Huang Keer's classmates, they are constantly working hard. These are the people who want to be professional esports players, or join that game planning industry.

Wei Taiqiang was very excited to see so many people who wanted to join that esports industry.

"A new era has been born, and the esports industry is becoming more and more decent," Wei said. ”

Huang Keer said: "I know that there are many people who compete with me, but I also have my own unique advantages in this e-sports industry, such as I have your support, and the other e-sports players, there may not be a big guy standing behind them." ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "Self-helper, God helps, just because you have that enthusiasm, so I want to help you." If you want to make a difference in the esports industry, you can do it. ”

Huang Keer said: "Thank you, then my friends also need opportunities, I hope you can help them as you helped me." ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "I will." You kids who love esports are awesome, I never knew there would be so much fun playing esports with passion. ”

Besides, she'll be on the phone. From now on, it can be fought at any time.

It's been a summer of endless rain. When you wake up in the morning, the first sound you hear is the sound of rain, the sound of hitting the roof of the mobile house very loudly. The path was muddy and deep, the long grass soaked up the water, and the leaves on the head would be poured with a small shower, and even if it wasn't really raining at this time, the clouds seemed to be drifting away. Every time Zhao Rujin goes out, he has to wear one

There weren't even a single guest who came to practice e-sports, although Tu Tuqiao and Zhao Rujin walked a lot, and billboards were erected in all the campsites and coffee houses they could think of, and advertisements were also posted on the poster boards of travel agencies. There are only a few students who come to the e-sports class, and they are all long-term students, not groups of elementary school students who come to the summer camp on vacation, and most of the long-term students who go to the long-term class are now on vacation, or have dropped out because the weather is too bad. If they call late, Tu Tuqiao has to settle accounts with them, and none of the money should be missing. A few of the students muttered their dissatisfaction and never showed up again.

From the three horses they fostered with, they would still have some gains. The three horses, along with their own four, were now freed in the field outside, grazing grass under the trees and foraging for food. They don't seem to bother to bother with the rain for a moment, which will happen for a moment in the afternoon, that is, just to arouse your hope—the clouds have become whiter, thinner, and through some scattered light, they will never condense into real sunlight, and will generally always converge before supper.

Zhao Rujin had already finished cleaning the manure in the stable. She did it unhurried—she liked the rhythm of her daily chores, the wide space under the roof of the barn, and the smell. Now she's walking over to the circular training track to see if there's enough work on the ground, and maybe the students from the first class at five o'clock will come again.

Normally, showers don't fall very hard or bring any wind, but last week there was a sudden anomaly, a strong wind blowing from the treetops, and then a heavy rain that made people can't open their eyes almost swept through the slope. Within a quarter of an hour, the storm had passed. But the road was full of tree branches, high-voltage power lines were broken, and a large plastic roof on the top of the circular runway was torn loose and peeled off. A lake-sized pool had built up at one end of the runway, and the Tutu Bridge had to work overtime after dark to dig a ditch to drain the water away.

The roof has not yet been repaired, and the Tutu Bridge has to weave a net with ropes to keep the horses out of the mud, while Zhao Rujin uses signs to block a shortened runway.

At this moment, Tutu Bridge searched the Internet for where to buy materials for roofing. But there is a certain shop that clears the tail goods, and the price they can afford, or whether there is anyone who wants to deal with this kind of second-hand goods. He never went to the shop in town again because he owed them a lot of money and had a fight with them.

Tu Tuqiao didn't just fight with the people he owed money to. He seemed friendly with you the last minute - that was also pretending - and the next minute he turned his face. There are some places where he doesn't want to go in now, and he always lets Zhao Ru in, just because he has quarreled with the people there. A pharmacy is one such place. An old lady was at the front of the line he was standing on—she had gone to pick up something she had forgotten to buy, and when she came back to stand in front of him instead of at the back of the line, he muttered and complained, and the cashier said to him, "She has emphysema." Tu Tuqiao said, "Yes, I still have a problem with everything." Later, the manager also asked him to call out, and he insisted that the manager admit that he was unfair to him. Also, a coffee shop on the side of the highway didn't give him the breakfast discount he had advertised, because it was already past eleven o'clock, and Tu Tuqiao got into an argument with them, and threw a cup of coffee he had taken with him to the ground—just a little bit, the shop said, it would be spilled on a little doll in the cart. He said that the boy was half a mile away from him, and that he didn't hold the cup because he didn't give it to him. The store said he didn't say he wanted a cup sleeve. He said that this kind of thing didn't need special attention in the first place.

"You're too hot-tempered." Zhao Rujin said.

"Is it still a manly man if he doesn't have a hot temper?"

However, it was nothing more than excitement.

"We're long and short, but we're still a good match." She said.

At first, Cao Wangrong didn't understand what it meant. Then she guessed it. The collar and sleeves of the jacket are made of a gleaming lime-green fabric with large black dots on them. She also wore a headscarf made of the same green material around her head. The outfit must have been sewn by herself, or she had a tailor make it according to her design. This color is not very kind to her skin, because it looks like her skin is sprinkled with fine chalk dust.

Cao Wangrong wore a black miniskirt.

"I'm still thinking about what you think of me, wearing black in the summer,

Xu Qianqian said: "What a beautiful doll." ”

She reached out to hug Yun Mengjie - although the arms that slipped out of her sleeves seemed to be two thin sticks, and it was impossible to support such a weight. In fact, there is no need for these two hands to do this, because Yun Mengjie was already very nervous when she heard the first voice from her grandmother, and at this moment she cried and twisted her body outward, hiding her little face in Cao Wangrong's neck socket.

She hadn't mentioned his quarrel with Cao Jiao yet. Cao Jiao is the town's female librarian and fosters her horse with them. - When Cao Jiao was amused, he called it lightning. Yesterday she came to ride a horse, and when she was in a bad temper, she complained that the roof of the shed had not been repaired, and that Wei Taiqiang looked not in good shape, whether he had a cold.

"That's right. He asked the baby to take his last name," Chen Biaozi said, "Well, that's telling." I mean, that's fine. ”

Cao Wangrong was stunned for a while, and then figured it out.

"Of course he did," she said, pretending to be confused and amused, "it was his child." ”

"Ah, yes. Yes. However, considering the specific situation......"

"I can't think of any specific circumstances," she said, "and if you mean we're not married, it's not worth mentioning at all." No one in the place where we live, among the people we know, cares about this form. ”

"Perhaps," said Chen Biaozi, "but wasn't he married once?" ”

"Oh," Xu Qianqian said, "I was hoping you wouldn't notice. Don't take it to heart. ”

The sunny living room now serves as Xu Qianqian's bedroom. All the windows were hung with bamboo curtains, so that the small room, which was originally part of the cloister, was filled with a brownish-yellow light and a fixed heat. But Xu Qianqian was wearing pink flannel pajama pants. When Cao Wangrong helped her to the bathroom, she found that she was wearing socks and loafers to bed, although the weather was hot.

There was a straight-back chair next to her bed, low in size, which made it easier for her to access things than a table. On it were pills, potions, talcum powder, body lotion, and a half-drunk cup of milk tea, and a glass with brown marks in it-

"I didn't care." Cao Wangrong said.

"We've hung up. In the back hall next to the restaurant door. Then your dad took it off. ”

"Why?"

She sat down on the edge of the table. "I want to have a drink, but I don't like whiskey."

"You're drinking it now, too?"

"Just drink wine. We make our own wine. In the bay, every family makes their own brews. ”

Then he told her a joke that he would never have told her before. It's about a couple staying in a motel, and the last line of the story is: "As the kids tell you – you don't have to drink and smoke to have a good time." ”

She laughed out loud, but felt that her face was hot, just like when she was with Yun Mengjie.

"Why are you resigning?" She said, "Is it because of me that I'm discouraged?" ”

"I quit because I was tired of sticking my neck in that noose. It's been more than a year or two since I wanted to resign. ”

"Doesn't it have anything to do with me?"

"Well," Chen Biaozi said, "I had an argument with someone. There are always people who speak ill of others. ”

"Say what?"

"You don't need to know."

After a while, he continued, "Don't worry, they didn't fire me. They couldn't fire me. There are regulations. Like I told you - I don't want to do it anyway. ”

"But you don't understand," Cao said, "you don't understand." You don't understand how stupid it is, how infuriating it is to live in a place like this, where people talk like that, but if I tell them I know that, they won't believe it. As if it were a joke. ”

"Unfortunately, however, your mother and I do not live in your place. We live here. Would that man of yours also think it's a joke? I don't want to talk about it anymore tonight, I'm going to bed. I'll go see your mother first, and then I'll go to sleep too. ”

"Passenger train—" Cao Wangrong said, her energy still very strong, and the anger in her stomach has not yet been exhausted, "There is still a stop here." Isn't that so? You don't want us to drop us off here. Right? ”

Xu Qianqian shouted to the front seat, "Would you like to stop and eat some ice cream?" ”

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Wei Taiqiang. Tutuqiao was - it was not easy for him - he wanted to calm things down. But it was Cao Jiao who got angry next, she accused that this place was simply a garbage dump, and Wei Taiqiang deserved such treatment after spending so much money, so Tu Tuqiao said, "Then listen to it." Qiao Yi didn't—or didn't—take Wei Taiqiang back immediately, and Zhao Rujin had expected this. However, Tu Tuqiao, who always regarded this horse as his pet, resolutely did not want to have anything to do with it anymore. Naturally, Wei Taiqiang was also hurt emotionally. It's always awkward when it's practicing, and when you want to clean its hooves, it kicks and kicks around. Horseshoe must be cleaned every day, otherwise mold will grow inside. Zhao Rujin had to be wary of being bitten by it coldly.

But the thing that made Zhao Rujin most unhappy had to be said to be Flora's loss, which was a small white goat that was always in the barn and in the fields with a few horses. I haven't seen it for two days. Zhao Rujin was worried that it would be taken away by wild dogs and coyotes, and maybe it would have bumped into a bear.

She had dreamed of Flora last night and the night before. In the first dream, Flora walked straight to the bed with a red apple in her mouth, and in the second dream—that is, last night—she saw Zhao Ru coming in and ran away. It appeared to have wounded one of its legs, but it ran away anyway. It led Zhao Ru in front of a barbed wire fence, the kind used on some battlefields, and then it - that is, Flora - slipped underneath it, and the injured foot and the whole body twisted like a white eel and then disappeared.

When the horses saw Zhao Rujin crossing over and onto the circular track, they all crowded around and came to the railing

There's nothing more valuable than someone who is passionate about playing esports.