Chapter 257: Before (Part II)
In the teaching building of Beihai People's University, the bell for the end of class has just rang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After 90 minutes of torture, the students packed up their things and left the classroom in twos and threes.
History, a non-specialized public class, is taught by an unexpected number of students. College classrooms tend to be overcrowded with one of two things:
The teacher is humorous and well-informed, and attracts many students to the class with his personal charm.
Or is it that the teacher frantically takes names......
Standing on the podium, Director Liu, who put the textbook into his briefcase that had been used for 20 years, was obviously not the former, and the students passed by the podium one after another and left, but no one greeted him.
Until-
"I've got all the people." Xiao Jingcian put the five application forms on the table, looked at Director Liu on the other side of the table and said, "This time, it is the five of us who participated in the CUPL. ”
Director Liu glanced at the application form with undisguised disgust, and said quite unexpectedly: "I really didn't expect that there are four other fools on the campus of the National People's University who are willing to spend a lot of time with you to toss what C and what L competitions." ”
"It's CUPL." Xiao Jingcian endured the unhappiness in his heart and corrected this damn old antique. Director Liu was wearing a gray-black tweed coat with patches on the elbows of his shirt. I'm afraid that he is over 50 years old, his hair is black and white, and the wrinkles on his face are as stiff as his character, all of which are memories that have been cut out one by one by the sharp blades of time. At this age, there are many admirable perseverance in the old man, such as being over half a hundred years old, and he is already the director of teaching, which is very respectable.
But, in the same way, the long years can make the old man stubborn and unbearable.
For example, he likes crazy roll calls, believing that students who do not come to class are disrespectful to teachers and must be severely punished.
Another example is that he scoffs at all electronic entertainment gadgets, believing that those electronic drugs are things that harm young people.
He glanced at Xiao Jingcicada impatiently, waved his hand and said, "I don't care what it is, what about the other thing I want?" Without that, you wouldn't be able to compete even if you find fifty people! ”
Xiao was shocked to look at Director Liu's outstretched hand towards him, and felt that this scene was a little ridiculous for a while. It's really like a scene where an elementary school student comes home after a final exam to give their parents their report cards.
And in fact...
Xiao pouted, took out a midterm exam report card from his backpack, and threw it on the table. After nearly half a semester of fighting, he and Director Liu finally reached a gentleman's agreement. Director Liu promised that if Xiao Jingcian proved that he was not a scourge who did not learn and did not know how to learn, then he would give him a chance to participate in the Rausch Competition.
And how can Xiao Jingcian prove that he is not a crane tail? The answer is simple, transcripts.
After half a semester of unremitting efforts, whether it is in the formation of the school team or in the matter of serious study, Xiao Jingcian can't help but feel a little like seeing the moon when he handed over this report card!
In the past half semester, I have insisted on disdainfully dealing with Director Liu, which has explained two things-
First, Xiao Jingciao's personality is very stubborn. In fact, he doesn't have much obsession with CUPL, and for him, CUPL is just like Sun Monkey's attitude towards taking the Western Scriptures at the beginning. However, Director Liu's obstruction made him have a belligerent mentality, and he was born with a twisting force in his bones of "the more you don't let me do it, the more I will do it for you"! Director Liu's obstruction is like a ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty on the way to learn from the scriptures - although the old man will only sit behind his desk more often than not, saying no with a stinky face - forcing Xiao Jingcian to put a lot of experience into forming a school team.
And the more Xiao Jingcian paid, the more he became more and more concerned about this matter, so much so that when he watched Old Man Liu examine his report card, there was an inexplicable nervousness.
Second, even Xiao Jingciao's city government and methods are far from being comparable to ordinary college freshmen. Not to mention the new students, even if they are old students, they can only return in front of the obstacle of the teaching director, but he can exhaust his means to pry the iron mouth of Old Man Liu, and finally he was forced to let go and give him a chance that seemed to be harsh.
Director Liu looked at the report card twice, his face softened, and although the results of this unruly kid in front of him in this half semester were far from outstanding, they were also above average.
He stroked the gold-rimmed reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and still said angrily: "Hmph, this is the result of your hard work for half a semester?" In my opinion, it's just average. ”
Xiao was so shocked that he rolled his eyes, the liberal arts accounted for the vast majority of freshman classes, and it was not easy for him, a person who was not naturally good at dealing with words, to get this transcript, but this dead old man still looked picky.
"If this stubborn guy deliberately makes things difficult for me again, so that I can't participate in the competition..."Xiao Jingcian clenched his fists and thought to himself: "I have to find a group of people to beat him up!" ”
However, Director Liu is not a person who is untrustworthy, he just stumbled Xiao in two sentences, threw the report card back to him, and put the five-point form back in his briefcase, and said, "Don't forget the last condition." ”
The so-called last condition is that since you Xiao Jingciao led the team in the name of the National People's Congress, then at least you have to give me a place to qualify for the regional competition, otherwise, there is no need for your LOL school team to exist.
"Hmph." Xiao was shocked to know that the first step of the school team had finally been taken, turned around and walked towards the door of the classroom, and said, "The results of the school team will surprise you!" ”
……
It was still four years ago.
The last game of the Beihai regional competition, the home of the National People's Congress.
The two sides are the National People's Congress and Beihang University, and the team that wins this competition will enter the national competition as the second place in the Beihai region, and the loser can only come back next year.
However, the NPC does not have the right to come back next year.
When the fourth game between the two sides won with a big advantage in Beihang, the National People's Congress or Xiao Jingcian had already been forced into a desperate situation.
Xiao stood in the center of the arena and glanced around the audience, obviously it was the home of the National People's Congress, but the support from Beihang far exceeded that of the National People's Congress, and in the semi-arc audience, there were less than one-fifth of the fans of the National People's Congress.
There is no support.
As for the teammates, Xiao Jingcian glanced back at the four people behind him who were tired, until they came all the way, they had all reached their respective limits, in fact, these four teammates who were in a hurry, except for the Tower adc, which was a little more reliable, the level of the rest of the people could not keep up with the requirements at all.
He has always dragged the whole team forward alone.
There is no help.
Xiao was shocked and could still see Director Liu sitting at the front of the stands, still wearing that rustic tweed coat and a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses.
This dead old man with a valuation doesn't know what LOL is at all, and the reason why he is sitting on the field at this time is that nine times out of ten he is still waiting to see his jokes.
Xiao was shocked and thought, no matter what, he couldn't just fall here!
Since you don't have support and can't rely on your teammates, it's better to rely on yourself. Even if you rely on your own strength, you have to drag the school team to the national competition! At the very least, at least reserve the right to attend the next CUPL!
In the final arena, Xiao Jingcian chose to believe in himself, he abandoned the lineup, abandoned the cooperation, and under the incomprehension of his teammates, he took out the Lord of the Shadow Stream.
……
Now.
Time has passed, and everything has changed.
The National People's Congress has changed from a little-known pawn in the past to the overlord of Beihai, Xiao Jingcian has changed from a freshman to a captain who is known to everyone on the campus of the National People's Congress, and the small warehouse behind the canteen has also become a Blue Star Internet café that is overcrowded every day, an Internet café stationed on the campus of the National People's University in front of Director Liu.
There are a lot of stories in this, a lot of hard work, hard work and touching, if Xiao Jingcian is the protagonist to write all this, it will also be a very good book.
However, standing in the position of challenger today, it is not the National People's Congress, but Yan Da led by Fang Shaoyou.
With a completely different mood, Xiao Jingcicada once again incarnated as the king of the night, and in the surprised eyes of Tower and Li Yucheng and others, the Lord of the Shadow Flow appeared in the first place in the National People's Congress!