The first shooter, he was reborn [Esports]

"This brat!...fuck...little stutter..."

Zhang Hui, who was watching the live broadcast in the lounge, scolded his mother angrily, but shut his mouth resentfully the moment Cheng Che pushed the door open, and stuck the "damn" in his throat that he didn't have time to say.

Cheng Che walked towards Teacher T without even looking at him.The purpose is to say goodbye in person: "Goodbye, coach..."

He bowed in a proper manner, quite a bit of thanking the teacher.

T taught to smile: "Thank you Clear, there will be a period later."

Just let him go?Zhang Hui couldn't accept it, and dragged his fat body up and down in front of Cheng Che: "No, Clear, you can stay here. Look, I even printed out the preview contract for you."

There was a hypocritical smile on the greasy face, which was disgusting to see.

As he said that, Zhang Hui took the newly printed contract from the table and showed it to him: "Take a look, it's different from what you signed last year. This is the first contract, and the salary is 8000 yuan a month."

Left and right are nothing but false prosperity to deceive children.

"Um…"

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Cheng Che decided to watch a play.

Seeing Zhang Hui trying to trick himself into agreeing to renew the contract like a mentally retarded person, he almost couldn't help laughing out several times:

Zhang Hui, you are a big idiot, how can you lie to the mentally handicapped?

"..."

"Let me tell you..." Seeing Xiaoba's eyes gleaming like a kitten, and listening to his own words very seriously... Zhang Hui felt a bad taste in his heart, and his smile became more obscene.

He put his arms around Cheng Che's waist, and said in a low voice, "We're about to grow up, too. It's a great achievement. Brother Hui will get you two beautiful sisters tonight to play with you, hehe."

What is this? ? !

Cheng Che pushed him away vigorously, and then retreated eight feet away from him.

This guy Zhang Hui is disgusting...

And Zhang Hui thought he was shy, so he leaned over again shamelessly: "Don't want to be pretty, how about two hot girls?"

"roll…"

Cheng Che was flooded with pantothenic acid in his disgusting stomach, but since he hadn't eaten at noon or night, he couldn't vomit anything.

He didn't sleep well, he didn't eat well, and after playing four high-intensity games in a row, he felt a little swayed now.

Zhang Hui made a straight face on purpose: "What are you talking about, you child!"

The combination of rigidity and softness is the most effective for dealing with small stammers.

But now the little stammer is no longer the little stutter of the past.

This stuttering is not that stuttering.

"I, I'm going to...the bathroom."

……

Cheng Che opened a bottle of mineral water and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. After he came back, he saw Zhang Hui's playful smile again, as if he wasn't the one who had the fierce face just now.

"Good boy, are you all right?"

Cheng Che resisted the urge to beat him up on the spot, and stammered, "Give, show me the preview... the contract."

Teacher T looked here after hearing the rumors.

Zhang Hui was also overjoyed, and hurried to take the contract and put it in his hands: "Take a good look, there is nothing dissatisfied..."

"His-"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che tore the contract in half, and threw them into the trash can in full view.

"You... what do you mean?" Zhang Hui's entire face was contorted with anger, and he looked a little bit of feisty terror.

Anyone with a little emotional intelligence won't change his face... Cheng Che complained in his heart.

However, he understands that Zhang Hui's EQ is not low, and the reason for his low EQ now is just because he doesn't take himself seriously.

This can be regarded as "sincerity" in another sense.

Cheng Che patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Hui, are you tired of changing your face every day? If you are not tired, I will be tired for you...Stop talking, your father and I have decided to go , no one can stop it."

Who dares to stop your father, your father and I from bombarding anyone.

Zhang Hui: Actually, I am tired of listening to you stuttering for a while and not stuttering for a while.

Don't think that a bad person is a good person just because the bad person gives you a little sweetness.

——This is one of the truths he realized by himself after living 21 years in his previous life.

Confucius once said: "Repay grievances with straightness, and repay virtue with virtue."

Although he doesn't know where he heard this sentence, Cheng Che thinks it makes sense and has always practiced it as a standard of living.

After giving Zhang Hui a pause, he turned around and left gracefully, went downstairs, and took a deep breath towards the familiar street.

Hey, no matter what, this is finally the time to leave that ghostly place where trash and idiots gather except for the T-religion.

The mood is simple.

The boy in white walked briskly along the sidewalk all the way north, feeling like he was about to fly for some reason.

Probably the feeling of freedom.

Hungry growling, he went to a roadside stall selling moon buns and asked for four yuan moon buns.

The aunt quickly cut the buns, picked vegetables and bagged them in one go, and pointed to the wx/zfb payment QR code hanging in front of the car.

Cheng Che turned on the phone...it couldn't be turned on, the phone was out of battery and turned off.

"Is the net not good? I haven't turned it around yet." The aunt handed him the moon bun, "Here, take it first."

His face flushed immediately, and he shook his head embarrassingly and shyly: "Auntie, my phone is dead, it's dead, I can't pay..."

What kind of nonsense reason is this, does Auntie feel like a liar who wants to prostitute her mom for nothing... Cheng Che thought so, and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

"Ma, I'm sorry to trouble you...Ah, auntie, can I, can I not, don't want it?"

Stuttering, a little pitiful.

"..."

Auntie's face darkened, and she looked as if she was going to get angry.

Cheng Che lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at her.

"Take it and eat."

Unexpectedly, the aunt couldn't help but stuffed moon buns for him, and brought him a box of yogurt from the cardboard box next to him, "After eating and drinking."

"Ah?" Cheng Che didn't panic like this even in the finals: "No, there's no need for Auntie...I, I don't want to..."

"Take it."

Auntie's tone was very strong.

"it is good…"

Auntie: "Don't go, just stand here and eat, and I'll tell you a story."

Cheng Che:? ? ?

Child Cheng Che stood obediently and listened to his aunt telling the story of the past...

——Once upon a time, there was a little girl who quarreled with her mother and ran away from home crying.

——At night, the little girl came to a wonton shop tired and hungry, but she didn't have any money with her.

——The old man who sold wontons invited her to eat a bowl of wontons. The wontons were delicious. The little girl was very grateful and said that you are so kind, grandpa, much better than my mother.

——The old man said, silly boy, I just treated you to a bowl of wontons, but your mother, she has cooked for you for so many years!

——The little girl suddenly realized that she came back and apologized to her mother, and the mother and daughter reconciled as before.

"The story is over." The aunt selling moon buns asked, "Do you have any feelings?"

Then, the child who was suspected of running away from home and living on the street asked a question with a blank face that could make people vomit blood: "If the food made by her, her mother...is not delicious...will she still, will she go back?"

Silly child.

Auntie was speechless for a moment.

"Auntie means that no matter how much conflict you have with your family, you can't run away from home!"

The aunt chopped the chopping board twice with a steamed bun knife, and said earnestly, "Go home, kid, your parents are still waiting for you at home."

I didn't hear much of the seriousness of the words, but the two bang bang bangs of chopping the chopping board were quite frightening...

Cheng Che shook his head: "No...I don't, I don't..."

He froze for a moment before he finished speaking, and swallowed back the words he wanted to explain.

The boy in red walking over from the side of the road... If I read correctly, it should be Senior Stars, who is three years younger than I remembered, so I don't have to run away!

How can I let him see myself gnawing steamed buns on the side of the road in public... No way!This kind of thing must not happen!

Cheng Che's idol burden is relatively serious, so his reaction to this "crisis" is also very fast - he squatted down and hid behind the moon bun stall.

Like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

Responses are quick, but stupid.

"..."

The boy in the red T-shirt approached, and it was indeed Stars.

It's a Stars that eats and drinks enough to take a leisurely walk on the street to digest food.

Congratulations on unlocking Lin Xingling's exclusive skin: Street Liuzi.

Cheng Che hugged his legs with two arms, put his forehead on his knees, and curled up into a ball.

can't see me, can't see me...

Seeing the strange appearance of the child, the aunt suddenly had a bottom in her heart.

"Hey, that kid over there, come here, your kid is here!"

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Trivia: Xingling came to pick up his wife~

Lin Xingling: What?wife?Where?

Cheng Che: ...

Lin Xingling: Hey!I'm coming! ! !

Trivia: Take your wife to drink with grandma in the next chapter~

Cheng Che: (smiling)