Chapter 4

Gu Xuelan entered the room a few steps later, took off her shawl and gave it to the servant: "Is dinner ready?"

　　The servant took it: "It's been prepared according to your instructions. They are all the second young master's favorite food. Let's use them now ." Or? "

　　Gu Xuelan's high heels stepped on the marble floor, and the chandelier was dazzling, reflecting on the ground as if it were stepping on light. She took two steps forward, then paused, stepped back, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, saying, "Go upstairs and call him."

　　Xie Yu was in the bathroom, soaked to the skin. , water fell from the top of the head along the hair, and the dense heat continued to hit the surrounding glass doors.

　　The cell phone buzzed as it sat beside the sink.

　　He closed his eyes and washed away the last bit of foam from his body. Two knocks on the door rang in his ears, followed by the cautious and restrained voice of the servant, muffled through the door: "Second Young Master, dinner is ready."

　　"I have no appetite."

　　"This... but Madam has already..."

　　Xie Yu opened his eyes and repeated: "I have no appetite, I can't eat."

　　Afang has only been in the Zhong family for two years, which is not a long time. She talks and does things. They were all still trembling, fearing that something would go wrong. She hadn't seen anyone when she came, but she had heard a lot of rumors about the Zhong family.

　　It was said that Mrs. Zhong committed suicide and died. A few years later, Boss Zhong brought another woman back to his family. No one knows these three words Gu Xuelan. When I came here, I even brought a small oil bottle, one big and one small. This woman sat on Mrs. Zhong's throne and sat firmly, no matter how others laughed, she did not fall off.

　　I feel sorry for the eldest son of the Zhong family. Without his mother, he has to watch others break into his family like this.

　　When she went back to resume her life, she didn't know what to say. She stood by the dining table with her head lowered and didn't hold back a word for a long time.

　　Seeing her look, Gu Xuelan knew everything. She picked up the chopsticks, and she didn't know if she really didn't care as much as she said: "If you like to eat or not, when he is hungry... you go down first. "

　　Xie Yu put on his clothes and his hair was still dripping with water. He wanted to see how the mysterious game was being downloaded. When he picked it up, he saw that it was all WeChat message prompts. Looking around, he couldn't find the progress bar for downloading the game at all.

　　A group chat called "Don't fight all the time" has 99+ push messages.

　　[Barbecue Stall Prince·Lei]: In my day, he'd better recognize him and let me meet him again. I'll beat him every time I see him.

　　[Leizi's father]: Good son! Have courage!

　　[Leizi's mother]: I beat him until he couldn't get up and made him stink for several months. He really regarded himself as a big brother.

　　...

　　Zhou Dalei's family is really neat.

　　Xie Yu flipped up and found that the contents were similar.

　　Although Brother Hu has been punished by everyone's joint efforts, he still has to be flogged in the group chat of the people on Blackwater Street.

　　Blackwater Street has been continuously developed over the years, with people coming and going, and many new residents moving in. These people in the group were all neighbors in the old neighborhood more than ten years ago. There were dozens of people who knew each other as if they were members of the same family.

　　Lei Zi used to complain to him a lot, but since he started this group, he has lost all his privacy.

　　I skipped class secretly and went to an Internet cafe. The owner of the Internet cafe smiled and said, "The world is as big as your courage. I admire your courage, which is different from other children." Then he turned around and started to make a fuss in the group and logged into the game interface with his mouse. A high-definition close-up of Lei's parents and Lei's mother was featured, with the following text: Your son didn't attend class well and ran out to play games!

　　Lei's parents and Lei's mother immediately abandoned their work at the stall, rushed into the Internet cafe, and chased Lei Zi through three streets.

　　Xie Yu was wiping his hair with a towel when someone unexpectedly hit him.

　　[Barbecue Stall Prince·Lei]: @XY, do you think it's true? After thinking about it all night, I still feel that it's too cheap for that stupid dick.

　　This has to involve him, the topic is endless. Xie Yu casually typed a few words and went up.

　　[XY]: Don't get involved with me, I am a good citizen.

　　[Barbecue Stall Prince·Lei]:...

　　[Barbeque Stall Prince·Lei]: You are so shameless. Why don't you think that you are a Mihao citizen when you hit someone? !

　　The installation of Title King Battle was successful.

　　Xie Yu was more interested in this question, and ended the topic neatly: I won't talk to you about the barbecue prince, and I went to play games.

　　The two people obviously have some differences in their understanding of the word "game". Zhou Dalei also likes to play, whether it is Lianliankan or League of Legends. He is quite philanthropic and is never picky about food. He really has some talent in gaming. He was able to show off his power in Blackwater Street because he was the strongest king that no one else could beat.

　　So the barbecue stall prince immediately became energetic and chatted with Xie Yu privately and asked: What game, the new Chicken King Battle? Let's play the game together!

　　[XY]: No.

　　[XY]: Stop asking, you can't do it.

　　[XY]: You can't play.

　　Three consecutive indifferences.

　　Critical hit.

　　[Barbecue Stall Prince·Lei]: Don't say no to a man, just say it if you have the guts, and my brother will put you in the top ten of the rankings in minutes.

　　Zhou Dalei put out his cigarette and prepared himself for this battle between men. When he saw the game interface that Xie Yu had intercepted - if it could still be called a game, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. In a daze, with trembling hands, he withdrew the harsh words he had just said.

　　Then he pressed the voice button and replied: "What the hell is this!"

　　Hell Mathematical Olympiad, Huanggang Real Questions, Fancy English, Physics Encyclopedia... must be poisonous.

　　"Is this a game? Can this be a game? What misunderstandings do you have about games?" Zhou Dalei's heart was riddled with holes and pain. Finally, he could only ask from the depths of his soul, "Is it fun?!"

　　[ XY]: I don't know, it should be okay.

　　[Barbecue Stall Prince·Lei]:...

　　The number of online players in the entire area of ​​Title King Competition does not exceed 400. It is unpopular and crude, and is full of the atmosphere that it may go bankrupt at any time.

　　After entering, there will be a random test paper test. Only after gaining a certain number of points can you enter the second round: question brushing and one-on-one PK.

　　This game also has a small speaker function. There is a small box in the lower left corner that scrolls the screen to promote communication between players. But the content of this exchange...

　　The "top ten students in grade" said to the "English class representative": Let's compare calculus, and I will definitely return this shame to you.

　　The "English class representative" said to the "top ten" students: I miss Siting because of the lack of her. Isn't it interesting? If you have the time, why not memorize more English words? With all due respect to your English, you cannot master CET-8 vocabulary proficiently at all. There is no future if your vocabulary only stays at CET-4. You should reflect on yourself.

　　"The Beauty of Chinese Culture": What to memorize in English, come to the ocean of Chinese culture to recuperate when you are tired, classical Chinese pk, customization, double experience, room 24008, waiting for a destined person.

　　"I love learning": Can someone please answer question 13 of Volume B? Isn't zero or negative one the final solution? Is it because of the restriction of this function?

　　"Study, study, study is all I have in my life": I bought a set of the limited edition "Sprint for the College Entrance Examination - The Most Worthwhile Mock Test Paper" to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the resumption of the college entrance examination at a high price. I went to all the bookstores and couldn't buy it. I can't do it. I can't even eat after reading this set of test papers. I've lost 20 pounds and feel so uncomfortable. The Sprint College Entrance Exam series is my favorite test paper. How could I not buy the limited edition! ! !

　　...

　　Xie Yu happened to be the 399th registered player, and this game was really cool. The system excitedly used a small broadcast to warmly welcome the player for two minutes, and eagerly looked forward to this player. Let's take a look at the future: traveling in the ocean of knowledge and striving to build a beautiful new China, Tsinghua University and Peking University are waving to you.

　　Xie Yu went in and made a set of test papers.

　　The system continues to scroll: Welcome [jsdhwdmaX] to join the question king family!

　　At that time, none of these online players knew that this newcomer with a username that looked like he was rolling his face on the keyboard would cause a bloody storm throughout the rest of the holiday.

　　Zhou Dalei also made a set of test questions. Don't hit the wall and don't look back. The answer area of ​​each question only contains two crooked dog-like fonts: No.

　　The results are clear.

　　He clicked the submit button in the upper right corner, but was told that his score was too low and he was not qualified to enter the game lobby.

　　Zhou Dalei almost dropped his phone: Discrimination! Discriminate against poor students! Why are you playing such a crappy game? I am the king of e-sports and you won't even let me enter the game lobby? If I can't do it, I just can't do it. What's wrong if I can't do it? At least I'm honest!

　　So Xie Yu came out after finishing the test questions and received more than a dozen WeChat messages from BBQ Prince.

　　-brute!

　　-How is it possible to solve it? Is this a problem made by humans?

　　-Complain, I'm going to complain!

　　...

　　Xie Yu tapped the screen with his fingers a few times, organized his words and was about to click send when he saw Zhou Dalei send another sentence: What is your score?

　　How many points?

　　Xie Yu leaned his back against the bed, sat on the carpet, and deleted the words he had just typed bit by bit.

　　[XY]: Almost like you.

　　[XY]: Rubbish game, uninstalled.

　　Zhou Dalei had a cigarette in his mouth, squatting next to the box and thinking about life. He wore an apron around his waist with "Fang Baolai Sunflower Seed Oil" written in red artistic characters. It looked like a supermarket auction with a buy-two-get-one-free promotion.

　　He's not bad looking, with a decent appearance and a bit of a ruffian air, but he's a bit darker. At this moment, he looked more like a ruffian while squatting.

　　Zhou Ma passed by with a plate. Seeing him like this, she became angry and kicked him up. Zhou Dalei received a solid kick on his butt: "What are you doing squatting! Is the lamb roasted?"

　　"Right now ?" Go right away."

　　Zhou Dalei quickly stood up, walked out for two steps, and then turned back and said, "Wait a minute, Mom, let me ask you something."

　　Zhou's mother said calmly, "I don't know. No money, but love."

　　"Can you be more serious? I want to ask you, do you remember that when you were in junior high school, Xie Yu had good grades and represented our street in a math competition and won a prize? When he was a child, he could turn the Rubik's Cube with his eyes closed, but he was so awesome..."

　　Zhou's mother put the dirty dishes in the pool and said, "What's the matter? Your mother and I also got perfect scores in all exams when I was a child. It's not the same. There are still people with disabilities, like you, look at what you are like now."

　　Zhou Dalei tried to grasp the vague thoughts in his mind: "No - Mom, I really don't think so... …And what's wrong with me now? I think I'm quite handsome."

　　"You're so handsome, let me get rid of those messy colors on your head first," Zhou's mother said smoothly, "Children these days are so playful. Everyone is smart, but it all depends on how much effort they put into studying. Just say that Ajie from the next street had terrible grades before. After being discharged from the hospital, he advanced by more than 100 places in the mock exam. I thought you might need one too. The car accident makes you sober-minded, and you only know how to play games all day long..."

　　"..."

　　"Twenty skewers of mutton, right? I'll go right away."

　　The author has something to say: He Chao: May I ask when I can come out. Picking up a wife?