Chapter 1 Immortal-level otaku Xiao Hui

June 25, 2015

It has been raining for a week, and the remote mountainous city of Luliang City is unusually cold, and the streets that were originally busy and lively are also very deserted.

In the study on the second floor of a dilapidated small second floor in Zaogou Community, there was a crackling sound of tapping on the keyboard, "Hey, why are you dead again, broken game, you little B stuff, you will yin me." Xiao Hui said sadly and angrily after playing cross-line fire n times.

He slapped his hands on the desk a few times in indignation, and said while patting: I've been playing for a few years, why is my technique still so bad, can anyone tell me why?

The door of the study was slammed open, and a middle-aged woman dressed in a more conservative dress flashed into the study quickly, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you, child? Are you okay?" It was Xiao Hui's mother, Li Qin, who said this.

Xiao Hui scratched his head with his hand in embarrassment, and said with a hippie smile: Mom, it's okay.

Turning around and pointing to the edge of the desk, he said, "Mom, haven't you noticed?" The desk in our house has fallen into disrepair, and the nails have come out, and my clothes have been hung up just now, and I was very annoyed, and I accidentally slapped the nails back with the soles of my shoes.

Hey!

After speaking, Xiao Hui smirked and looked at Li Qin, waiting for the impending storm. Don't look at the flattering smile on his face at this time. In fact, he was already in tears, for the simple reason that his computer was still in the game.

Li Qin walked to the desk suspiciously, bent down and looked carefully at the place Xiao Hui said, in fact, there were no nails there at all. The computer that was on was visible the moment she walked through the door.

Xiao Hui knew that his lie had been pierced, and his brain instinctively raced fast, thinking about how to explain the game in his heart, because he had sworn to the sky in front of Li Qin a few days ago, saying that he would never play "Crossing the Line Fire" again.

Unexpectedly, Li Qin sighed slightly, walked straight to the sofa opposite the desk and sat down slowly.

looked at Xiao Hui with helplessness in his eyes, and said in a soft tone: Child, come here, Mom will tell you something.

When Xiao Hui heard Li Qin's tone, he thought in horror: Mom is not normal today, isn't there any conspiracy?

Xiao Hui walked over suspiciously, and carefully sat on the armrest of the sofa near the door. Very vigilantly, he squinted at his mother with his eyes, and his whole body entered a state of first-level combat readiness, ready to flee the study at any time.

Although Xiao Hui is almost 30 years old this year, he is still afraid of this fierce mother like a mouse seeing a cat, because in Xiao Hui's eyes, his mother is a very violent parent, and if she wants to be gentle with herself, it is as rare as snow in June.

In fact, Li Qin is still relatively gentle and virtuous in the eyes of outsiders, but she has high expectations for this only son, so she has always played the role of a strict father as a mother.

Anyone who has been a parent knows that children are the hearts and minds of parents, if there is a way, who is willing to beat and scold their children, isn't it every time they are beaten and scolded on the child's body, and it hurts in their hearts?

Li Qin said slowly: Child, you are already 28 years old this year, can't you stabilize the key points and compete for some anger? When your father was as old as you, he was already the father of two children, and your sister was already in preschool, look at you, let you go out to work, you don't want to do anything, you can't do it, and you have been urging you to get married for 4 or 5 years, I haven't even seen the shadow of a girl, what do you think?

After listening to his mother's words, Xiao Hui let out a deep breath, and the danger was lifted, because he knew that his mother at this time was only helpless, disappointed, and not angry at all.

Li Qin is just an ordinary housewife, her biggest wish has always been that her children can be admitted to college, and her daughter is still more competitive, after graduating from college, she was directly admitted to the civil service, and now she is married and has children.

Whenever I think of my daughter's admission to the civil service, when relatives and friends come to the house to congratulate her, the envious expression, Li Qin's face will show that long-lost smile.

But looking at Xiao Hui again, Li Qin's heart suddenly seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, Xiao Hui has been very naughty since he was a child, whether he is in elementary school or junior high school, he is the student who has the most fights in the school, and the number of times he invites parents is also among the best, not to mention the grades, every time he is the goods of the whole grade.

Xiao Hui, who barely graduated from junior high school, threatened his family with death, and if he didn't let him drop out of school, he would become a soul, and finally his parents compromised. Since then, he has been addicted to various online games.

He knows a lot about how to play online games, but it seems that his hands are inherently unresponsive to his brain, and he is an abused character no matter what game he plays. Li Qin used all the methods he could, but he couldn't control Xiao Hui at all.

At this time, the sky was dripping with a light rain, Xiao Hui and his mother in the study were sitting without saying a word, and Li Qin was still patiently waiting for Xiao Hui's answer.

Xiao Hui looked up at the roof like a puppet, poking the top of his head against the wall behind him, his eyes full of confusion. He wanted to answer his mother's question, but he didn't know how to answer it. He couldn't imagine what God's purpose was for him to be reincarnated.

Xiao Hui sighed, and said with a depressed face: Mom, when it comes to getting married, it's not that I don't want to, but no one looks down on me.

What he said is not wrong at all, Xiao Hui's father is a small bag foreman, and the family's economic conditions are average, but he himself is only a little more than 1.6 meters tall.

Look at his appearance again, thick single eyelids, jujube eyes that are one size smaller than ordinary people, and thin cheeks that look a little malnourished, the whole thing is poor and sour. No matter which way you look at it, it can't change the fact that he is short, poor, and frustrated.

When it comes to work, it's not that work is ruthless to him, it's that he has always been unintentional about work because he is too fragile and has low self-esteem. Fragile enough that an indifferent look or a sarcastic word can make him sad for days. At work, when others are a little dissatisfied with him, he feels that he can't do it at all, and then he will take the initiative to give up.

Listening to Xiao Hui's inferior words, Li Qin's eyes were also a little moist, and she tried her best to control her tears from letting them flow out, but the tears that filled her eyes still slipped from the corners of her eyes and ran to her cheeks.

Li Qin said with a little choked up: Child, let's face the reality, you still have a long way to go, but you must not give up on yourself, you are not handsome, it is not your fault that you have no money at home, this is all fate! But you stay at home all day and have nothing to do, this is your own problem, you have to think about your future, right?

Hearing his mother's nagging, Xiao Hui's mind also flashed the cold eyes he had suffered over the years because of his shabby appearance and nothingness, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt, and gradually he made a decision in his heart. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed his fist into the coffee table next to him.

He said in a cold and confident tone: Mom, don't worry, one day, I will make those who give me cold eyes look at me and be ashamed of me.

Li Qin looked nervous and asked: You must not do anything illegal to break the law! If you don't think about yourself, you should also consider the feelings of me and your father.

Xiao Hui turned his head and said calmly: Mom, believe me, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore.

Li Qin hesitated for a few seconds, and said helplessly: Mom believes you this time. As long as you don't break the law, your mother will support you in whatever you do.

To be honest, Li Qin simply believed that Xiao Hui could do anything this time, because he had failed too many times. So, this time she is also ready for her son to receive another blow.

To be continued......

(Newcomers publish books,Don't seek to be famous.,I just hope everyone can be happy to read it.,If the writing is not good, please make do with it!!I don't know what's going on.,Obviously the first chapter was uploaded.,But it's gone.。 Depressed...... ）