Oh yo?

Zhou Fan was a little surprised, what did Zhong Xiaonian want to do, did he trouble him?

Didn't you just stab him a few words?

Isn't it just a few waves of affection in front of him?

Why is this man so small-minded?

Didn't I do that to prove that we have an iron relationship and are like siblings?

Really, small belly chicken intestines!

You deserve to be single!

Zhou Fan stood up calmly and looked at Zhong Xiaonian intently.

If you dare to criticize me, I'll sneak you up and beat you up after class later!

Zhong Xiaoqing coughed and said, "In this mid-term assessment, the RG team led by Zhou Fan has achieved the first place in the class. ”

"Moreover, the average number of games per capita of the RG team is also the most in the class."

"Let's congratulate them with a round of applause!"

Call......

Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, I just thought casually, how could I really put a sack?

The old clock is quite interesting.

"I've got one more thing to announce."

"There's something wrong with the esports team at T University, they gave up a college league spot."

"After consultation between the leaders of our school and the organization office of T University and Tianmei University League, after many considerations, it was decided that this place will be filled by the RG team."

"Congratulations to them again."

Syllable...... Syllable?

As soon as there were a few rounds of applause, it immediately fell silent.

What is Zhong Xiaonian talking about?

And this kind of operation?

As classmates, they know everything clearly.

In the last regional knockout round, Zhou Fan and they didn't participate at all!

Not participating in the competition is already a sure elimination, and now they have actually got a place for them.

It's shady!

"Teacher, this is not fair!"

"yes, it's not fair, why are they, they didn't even go to the game!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Teacher, this is shady!"

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited, and the classroom rumbled.

No matter which team it is, they are very unconvinced at this moment.

How can there be such a thing, even if Zhou Fan and they are very good, but they didn't even go to the game, they can still get a place.

So why can't those of them who have worked the field but failed helplessly get a second chance?

Protest, solemnly protest!

Zhong Xiaonian seemed to have expected such a scene, he was very calm, and glanced at the next week.

The classmates who were swept by Zhong Xiaonian's cold gaze shivered as if they had been splashed with cold water.

Wait until Zhong Xiaonian's aura emanates, and with the usual sternness, he directly quieted everyone down.

After the classroom was silent, Zhong Xiaonian said lightly: "I'm not asking for your opinion, but informing you of this matter." ”

"The above has been decided, the documents have been printed, what is the use of you making a fuss again?"

"E-sports, just look at strength. If your strength is stronger than Zhou Fan and them, this quota will naturally be yours. ”

"You participated in the last knockout round, but except for Feng Dong, you all lost. Do you want to blame your failures on bad luck and not meeting weaker opponents? ”

"I can understand your unconvinced feelings, and I support you, because only if you are not convinced, you will have motivation, and you will want to become more powerful and defeat your opponent."

"But beyond that, be self-aware."

"Now put this spot here, you 5 teams will compete for it, will the result be any different?"

In silence, Jiang Anqiao stubbornly raised his head and said: "Even if the results are different, we at least have the opportunity to work hard, and we can try to fight, instead of passively accepting it like now!" ”

Zhong Xiaonian smiled, "This is going back to the question of fairness and unfairness." ”

"When foreign countries came to fight us with aircraft carriers, planes and tanks, we prayed that they would fight us with sticks, was it useful?"

"My own strength is not good, and I hold on to illusory illusions to pray for so-called fairness from others. That's not justice, that's the mercy of their charity. ”

"If you want to speak hard, straighten your waist, stand up, only if your strength is enough, your voice will be thick."

"Relying on others is a sign of weakness."

Zhong Xiaonian's tone was cold, but with a hint of seriousness.

"I know that you are all unwilling now, and you are all angry, and you even want to tear it apart...... Zhou Fan, but until you have enough ability, you can only endure. ”

"I hope you'll learn something from today's lesson."

"All fairness is earned by oneself, not by handouts."

Zhou Fan nodded secretly.

He agreed with what Zhong Xiaonian said.

Almost all of the dozens of students present here have never experienced society, and they do not know the hardships of society and the warmth and warmth of human feelings.

They have beautiful fantasies that they live in a harmonious, happy, and safe world.

The future is also incomparably bright, waiting for them to show their strengths.

However, what they don't know is that there is such an environment now, which is forged by generations of ancestors and martyrs with their blood.

It is a group of border guards, far away from their hometowns, going to places with extremely difficult environments, scorching under the scorching sun, and drinking ice for ten years.

It is one e-sports player after another, under the pressure of professional pain and embarrassing economic pressure, from a small broken house to a black Internet café, little by little paving the stage of the professional arena.

They don't know.

So they can be justified, sit in the classroom, and shout "unfair".

They can enjoy the fun and challenges that esports brings to them, without having to pay attention to the complexities of the outside world.

But......

Old Zhong, why are you leading the contradiction to me?

I didn't rush to ask for this place, you forced it to me!

Zhou Fan, who was standing, suddenly had goosebumps.

Because he found that almost all the students in the class looked up at him with hatred in their eyes at this time.

I want to draw his tendons, and skin him, and drink his blood.

Don't hate me so much!

"Uh......"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth to speak, but Zhong Xiaoyoung coughed and drew everyone's attention back.

He won't let Zhou Fan clear his name.

"This matter has been decided, so there is no need to say any more."

"There is still half a semester left, and you still have a chance to prove yourself. I hope you will remember the shame at this moment, remember the unwillingness in your hearts now, and turn them into the driving force for you to move forward. ”

Zhong Xiaonian left after speaking, and he didn't care about Zhou Fan, so he threw Zhou Fan in the classroom.

Zhou Fan ran out with a smoke under the cannibalistic gaze of the classroom.

Du Ruoxue stayed in the classroom to maintain discipline, and also helped Zhou Fan to cover.

Two minutes later, Zhong Xiaonian finished going to the bathroom and found that he was locked in a cubicle, and he couldn't open the door no matter how much he pushed it.

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