Chapter 4

Use this body of yours, with the name Jiangbei, to become a god in the e-sports world, and let those who once spit and ridicule you be slapped in the face.

That's enough.

Suddenly.

Jiang Bei suddenly opened his pair of demonic blue eyes, and the brilliance of the sun was like the luster on the blue gem, which was demonic and dazzling!

Adjusting his gaze, the boy paced away.

The memory of the original owner, Jiang Bei remembers that today is the first day of registration for the men's e-sports academy where she is located.

Originally, the registration for the start of school had started at 8 o'clock in the morning, but the original owner did not dare to register until the start of school today because of the sudden black pot cyber violence throughout the summer vacation.

Moreover, Jiangbei also knew that the original owner suffered from some severe depression, all of which was the result of online violence.

Jiangbei followed the memory of the original owner and returned to an apartment he bought not far from the academy where the original owner was alive.

Because the original owner is a woman disguised as a man, it is really inappropriate to live with his classmates, and he may accidentally reveal his true identity, so the original owner bought an apartment here when he came to the academy to study.

It's not too silly.

Jiang Bei stood in front of the door, took the key out of his trouser pocket, and then opened the door and walked in directly.

After entering, his eyes lazily swept around.

The apartment is well decorated, the only eye-catching thing is the wires laid on the ground, as well as the computers and laptops.

The configuration is considered top-notch, and it is really a rich second generation.

Jiang Bei's gaze casually fell on the top-level computer configurations that were being placed in the center of the living room at this moment, and the pair of demon-blue eyes immediately became a little interested.

With such top-of-the-line computer configurations, it is much more convenient for her to do things.

Jiang Bei played with the key in his fingers, walked unhurriedly to the front of the top configuration, and swept his eyes around.

There was an imperceptible mockery in his indifferent and noble voice: "It's really a waste to use such a good configuration to play games." โ€

Although this side configuration is not as good as the private configuration in her previous life, it can barely force her into her eyes.

The slender jade fingertips swiped lightly across the configuration, and gradually retracted with the young man's careless steps.

I saw that Jiang Bei walked to the computer desktop, pulled the swivel chair over with one hand, and sat down neatly.

The slender legs habitually folded each other, and the noble and cold breath instantly leaked out.

At this moment, what is placed in front of Jiang Bei are the three computers that have not yet been turned on, and the screen is showing a black screen at this moment.

But it just so happened that the computer screen was like a mirror, revealing Jiangbei's whole person at the moment.

Dressed in a chicken nest milky white broken hair, some dark circles under the back, a white shirt is a little yellow, and there are dirts of different sizes all over the body.

Especially the sour smell of sweat that had not been bathed for a long time, Jiang Bei couldn't help frowning, and swept his body with low eyes.

In the end, I couldn't help it, lazily stood up with my hands on my hands, and walked directly to the bathroom in the apartment.

After a while, the sound of running water gradually came from the bathroom.

Forty minutes laterโ€”

Jiang Bei walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a white bathrobe, his ankles were delicately thin, and his skin was as white as snow almost everywhere on his body.

I have to say that although the original owner is an Internet addict girl, her figure and skin are well maintained.

No.

Jiang Bei raised his eyebrows, walked unhurriedly to the computer placed in the center of the living room, and his slender and good-looking fingers fell on the swivel chair, pulled it over gently, and then sat down directly around his body.

This series of actions, Jiangbei seems to have done it thousands of times, so skilled that he can't express it in words.

It's not so much that the original owner keeps his figure well, it's better to say that their Jiang family's genes are too perfect.

Overeating won't make you fat, and you can't tan no matter how you tan, which makes people jealous.