Chapter nine hundred and seventeenth enthusiasm
Huang Keer said to the classmate: "Only by learning more knowledge, we can go further on the road of e-sports."
Huang Keer's classmates are constantly working hard. These people hope to become professional e-sports players or join the game planning industry.
Wei Taiqiang was very excited to see so many people that they wanted to join the e-sports industry.
Wei Taiqiang said: "A new era has been born, and the e-sports industry is becoming more and more decent now."
Huang Keer said: "I know that there are many people competing with me, but I also have my own unique advantages in this e-sports industry. For example, I have your support, and that other e-sports player may not be able to stand behind them."
Wei Taiqiang said: "The one who helps himself is God helping you. It is precisely because you are the person who has that passion, so I want to help you. As long as you want to achieve results in the e-sports industry, you will definitely be able to do it."
Huang Keer said: "Thank you, my friends also need opportunities. I hope you can help them like you help me."
Wei Taiqiang said: "I can. You kids who like e-sports are amazing. I never knew that it would be so much fun to play e-sports games with enthusiasm."
Besides, she will call. From now on, she may call at any time.
This is a summer when it rains endlessly. When you wake up in the morning, the first sound you hear is the sound of rain, which is very loudly hitting the roof of the mobile house. The path is very muddy, and the long grass sucks water, and the leaves on your head will also pour a small shower. Even if it is not really raining in the sky at this time, the clouds seem to be floating. Every time Zhao Rujin goes out, she has to wear a head.
There was not even a single guest who came to practice e-sports. Although Tu Tuqiao and Zhao Rujin walked a lot, billboards were set up in all the campsites they could remember, and advertisements were posted in the travel agency's poster column. Only a few students came to take e-sports classes, and they were all old students in long-term classes, rather than group of elementary school students who came to take vacations. The bus and buses came to summer camps. Most of the old students who went to the long-term classes now went out for vacation, or left the class because the weather was too bad. If their phone calls came later, Tu Tuqiao would have to settle the accounts with them, and no money should be lost. Several students muttered to express their dissatisfaction and would never show up again.
They can still gain some benefits from the three horses fostered by them. These three horses, together with their own four, are now stocking in the fields outside, gnawing grass and foraging under the trees. Their expressions seem too lazy to worry about the rain for a while, and this situation will happen for a moment in the afternoon, which is to just arouse your hope - the clouds have become whiter and thinner, and some scattered light comes through, but they will never condense into real sunshine, and they usually converge before supper.
Zhao Rujin had already cleared the feces in the stable. She was not busy - she liked the rhythm of doing daily work, the wide space under the roof of the cattle shed, and the smell here. Now she walked to the circular training track to see if it was enough on the ground. Maybe the students from the class one would come again at five o'clock.
Usually, the general showers do not fall particularly hard, or with the wind, but a sudden vision occurred last week, with a strong wind blowing from the top of the tree, followed by a heavy rain that made people unable to open their eyes almost swept through the horizontal slope. Within a quarter of an hour, the storm passed. However, the road was covered with branches, the high-voltage wires were broken, and a large piece of plastic roof on the top of the circular runway was pulled and fell off. A pool as big as a lake had accumulated on one end of the runway. Tutuqiao had to work overtime after dark to dig a ditch to drain the water.
The roof has not been repaired so far, Tutuqiao can only weave a net with a rope to prevent horses from entering the mud, while Zhao Rujin used a sign to block a shorter runway.
At this moment, Tu Tuqiao was looking for some places to buy materials for roofs online. There was a shop that cleared the warehouse to handle the finals, and the price was affordable, or if anyone had to deal with this type of second-hand goods. He never went to the shops in the town again because he owed them a lot of money and had fought with them.
Tu Tuqiao not only fought with people whom he owed money. He seemed very friendly with you last minute - he pretended to be a good person - he turned against him the next minute. Some places he doesn't want to go in now, and he always let Zhao Ru in because he had a fight with the people there. The pharmacy is such a place. An old lady stuffed in front of the team he was standing on - in fact, she went to pick up something she had forgotten to buy. When she came back, she stood in front of him without standing at the end of the team. He muttered and complained, and the cashier said to him, "She has emphysema." Tu Tuqiao continued, "Is that right? I'm still
There are all kinds of problems." Later, the manager asked him to call him out, and he insisted that the manager admit that he was unfair to him. Also, a coffee shop on the side of the road did not advertise the breakfast discount for him. Because it was already past eleven o'clock, Tu Tuqiao started arguing with them and threw a cup of coffee he brought to the ground - just a little bit away. The people in the store said that it would be thrown on a little doll in the cart. He said that the child was half a mile away from him, and that he didn't hold the cup because he didn't give him a cup set. The store said that he didn't say he wanted a cup set. He said that this kind of thing didn't need special care.
"Your temper is too hot," said Zhao Rujin.
"Is it a man who doesn't have a hot temper?"
However, it was just excitement.
"We're long and short, but we're still very compatible," she said.
At first, Cao Wangrong didn't understand what it meant. Then she guessed it. The collar and sleeves of the jacket were made of a glittering lime green fabric with large black dots on it. Her head was also wrapped with a headscarf made of the same green material. The outfit must have been sewn by herself, or a tailor made it according to her design. Such a color is not very kind to her skin, because it looks like the skin is covered with fine chalk gray.
Cao Wangrong was wearing a black minishort dress.
"I was thinking about what you would think of me, wearing black clothes in summer,
Xu Qianqian said: "What a beautiful toy doll."
She reached out to hug Yun Mengjie - although the arms that slid out of her sleeve seemed to be two thin sticks, and it was impossible to support such weight. In fact, these two hands were not needed to do this, because Yun Mengjie was already very nervous when she heard the first sound from her grandmother. At this moment, she cried and twisted her body out and hid her little face in the back of Cao Wangrong's neck.
She hadn't mentioned the quarrel with Cao Jiao. Cao Jiao is a female librarian in the town and fosters her horse with them. - When Cao Jiao was amusing, he called it Lightning. Yesterday she came to ride a horse. When she met her bad temper, she complained that the roof had not been repaired yet. She also said that Wei Taiqiang looked in poor condition and had caught a cold.
"That's right. He asked the baby to have his surname," Chen Biaozi said, "Then, that's still a problem. I mean, that's fine."
Cao Wangrong was stunned for a while, and then she figured it out.
"Of course he has to do this," she said, pretending to be confused and funny, "it's his child."
"Ah, yes. Yes. But considering the specific situation..."
"I can't remember any specific situation," she said. "If you mean we are not married, it's not something worth mentioning. In the place where we live, among the people we know, no one cares about this."
"Maybe," said Chen Biaozi, "but hasn't he been married once?"
"Oh," said Xu Qianqian, "I hope you won't notice it. Don't take it to heart."
The sunny living room now serves as Xu Qianqian's bedroom. All the windows are hung with bamboo curtains, making this small room - originally part of the corridor - full of brown light and fixed heat. However, Xu Qianqian was wearing pink velvet pajama pants. When Cao Wangrong helped her to the bathroom, she found that she was actually wearing socks and slippers to bed, although the weather was hot.
She was placed next to her bed with a straight back chair, and the seat was low, which was easier for her to pick up and hold than the table. On it were pills, potions, talcum powder, body lotion and a half-drinking milk tea, and a glass with brown marks inside—
"I didn't care." Cao Wangrong said.
"We hung it. In the back hall next to the restaurant door. Later your father took it off."
"Why?"
She sat down at the table. "I want a drink, but I don't like whiskey."
"You're drinking it now?"
"Just drink wine. We make our own wine. Every family makes our own wine in the bay."
Then he told her a joke that he would never have told her this kind of joke if it were before. It tells a couple staying in a motel, and the last sentence of the story is: What the child says - you don't have to drink and smoke to enjoy the good time."
She laughed loudly, but felt her skin getting hot, just like when she was with Yun Mengjie.
"Why are you quitting?" she said, "Is it because of me that I'm discouraged?"
"I resigned because I was tired of keeping my neck in that lasso. I have been quitting for more than a year or two."
"Doesn't it have anything to do with me?"
"Okay," said Chen Biaozi, "I had a quarrel with others. Some people always talk bad things about others."
"say what?"
"You don't need to know."
After a while, he continued, "Don't worry, they didn't fire me. They couldn't fire me either. There are regulations. Just like what I told you - I didn't want to do it anyway."
"But you don't understand," Cao Wangrong said, "you don't understand. You don't understand how stupid it is to do this, how angry it is to live in such a place. People here always talk about people like that, but if I tell them I know this, they will definitely not believe it. It seems like a joke."
"But unfortunately your mother and I don't live in your place. We live here. Will your man think this is a joke? I don't want to talk about this anymore tonight, I'm going to bed. I'll go see your mother first, and then I'll go to bed, too."
"Pilot train-" Cao Wangrong said, his energy was still very strong and his stomach had not been vented yet. "There is still a stop here. Isn't that the case? You don't want us to get off here. Right?"
Xu Qianqian shouted to the front seat, "Can you stop and have some ice cream?"
In fact, there was no problem with Wei Taiqiang. Tu Tuqiao - it was not easy for him - wanted to calm down the situation. But the one who got angry next was Cao Jiao. She accused that this place was a garbage dump. Wei Taiqiang should not be treated like this after paying so much money. So Tu Tuqiao said, "Then let me listen." Qiao Yi didn't - or didn't - immediately took Wei Taiqiang back. Zhao Rujin originally expected that this would happen. But Tu Tuqiao, who always regarded this horse as his pet, refused to have any involvement with it anymore. Naturally, Wei Taiqiang was also hurt in his relationship. He always had a quarrel with you during practice. When you wanted to clean its hooves, it kicked and kicked. The horse's hooves must be cleared every day, otherwise mold would grow inside. Zhao Rujin was wary of being caught by it and bitten Lengzi.
However, the most unhappy thing about Zhao Rujin is that Flora's loss, which was a small white goat, who always accompanied a few horses in the cattle shed and fields. He hadn't seen it for two days. Zhao Rujin was worried that it would be taken away by a wild dog or a coyote, and maybe he would still hit a bear.
Last night and the night before yesterday she dreamed of Flora. In the first dream, Flora walked straight to the bed with a red apple in his mouth, and in the second dream - that is, last night - it saw Zhao Ru coming in and ran away. One of its legs seemed to be injured, but it still ran away. It guided Zhao Ru in front of a barbed wire fence, which is the type used on some battlefields. Then it - that is, Flora - crawled from underneath, and the injured feet and whole body twisted their body like a white eel, and then disappeared...
When the horses saw Zhao Rujin walking through the circular horse path, they all surrounded them to the railing.
Nothing is more valuable than someone who goes to e-sports with enthusiasm.
Chapter completed!