MTL - Old Enemy Became Sweet and Sticky-Chapter 29

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The day of receiving the award was sunny and slightly warmer.

The award-receiving office in this city is the place where you registered at that time. There is no award ceremony. Just bring the registration form, admission ticket, etc. to get it in the past.

Although two people received the award, there were three people when they went.

"I feel so happy when I think that I have two friends who are academic masters." His face was full of waves.

Shao Xian laughed softly, "You can't flatter you any more, the class has to continue to make up."

Qian Wenjie wailed, "Xianxian, just let me go for a few days! You can't do questions every day in the short winter vacation, right?"

"Who said you've been doing questions all day?" Shao Xianyi glanced at him, "We still have to practice martial arts."

Chen Baizhou flattened the two certificates into the file bag.

Qian Wenjie often has the illusion that he made these two friends, and the whole person has been sublimated several grades.

If it weren't for Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou, he would probably still be in the first place.

It was a pain and a joy.

The three of them were about to leave the place where they received the award, when a few people suddenly approached.

He was surrounded by several other boys, apparently the leader of the small group.

Qian Wenjie tilted his head to talk to Shao Xian, didn't pay attention to the front, and accidentally bumped into one of the boys.

"Ah, I'm sorry." He was startled for a second and quickly apologized.

The boy glared at Qian Wenjie angrily, then looked back at the leading boy.

The boy in the lead didn't care about Shao Xian and the three, but now he noticed Chen Baizhou.

He frowned slightly, his eyes were a little sharp, and he stared at Chen Baizhou for a moment, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Shao Xian recognized him and said lightly, "I participated in the math league before, and I saw him at the door of the toilet."

The boy pulled this matter out of his mind, his expression loosened, but he continued to ask: "I thought this classmate was familiar at the time, we really haven't seen it anywhere else?"

Chen Baizhou looked very cold, "No."

Boys boast good memory, but now they can't remember something, it's really painful.

He trusted his intuition, he must have seen the boy in front of him somewhere.

The boy glanced at the transparent document bag in Chen Baizhou's hand, and when he saw the first prize above, he couldn't help but admire it, and said, "You are also here to receive the award? It's a coincidence, so am I, hand it in. How are your friends?"

Chen Baizhou looked at Shao Xian.

The boy understood that Shao Xian should be in charge of the three, so he smiled at Shao Xian: "Hello, I'm from No. 7 Middle School, Zhao Siqin."

Shao Xian knew Zhao Siqin.

In the past life, Zhao Siqin was both Fu Baizhou's cousin and Fu Baizhou's most loyal supporter. Shao Xian had a good impression of him, so he smiled politely: "Nine Middle School, Shao Xian."

Chen Baizhou and Qian Wenjie also said their names respectively.

"Shao Xian?" Zhao Siqin's eyebrows moved slightly, "Second Shaw Brother?"

The Zhao family is also a bit dignified in Yan City. Although there is no business relationship with Shaw Brothers, they still understand each other's family situation.

Shao Xian smiled slightly and did not deny it.

The Zhao family is not as good as the Shaw Brothers, but Zhao Siqin did not feel that he was inferior to Shao Xian because of this, and continued to be neither humble nor arrogant: "Since we are destined, why don't we have a meal together later?"

The boys beside him were a little shocked.

They are led by Zhao Siqin, their power is naturally inferior to him, let alone the Shao family.

Don't be too excited to meet Shao Xian's level in such a place.

The boy who glared at Qian Wenjie just now quietly retreated behind a few people, and he lowered his head and dared not look at him again.

Faced with Zhao Siqin's sincere invitation, Shao Xian apologized and smiled: "I'm sorry, we have other things today."

"Then leave a contact information?" Zhao Siqin insisted.

The more he looked at Chen Baizhou, the more kind he felt. If he doesn't know what's going on, he won't give up.

Shao Xian doesn't dislike Zhao Siqin, and if Chen Baizhou returns to Fu's house in the future, Zhao Siqin's help may be smoother.

"Okay, take the number."

Zhao Siqin immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed after making a note.

The phone rang, and after Shao Xian pressed a few keys with his fingertips, he suddenly said, "Since you are participating in the math league, you should be more interested in learning."

Zhao Siqin was taken aback, "What?"

Shao Xian smiled slightly, "Nothing."

He knew that Zhao Siqin was a high school student in his previous life. Zhao Siqin is two years older than him and Fu Baizhou, and two grades higher.

In this world, Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou jumped two levels, and now they are at the same level as Zhao Siqin.

Judging from their grades, they may be in the same school after high school.

Before he established a learning forum on the Internet, after a long period of hard work, it has grown and developed. Some eager students often post problems in the forum, and everyone can learn from each other and discuss.

But the forum management is not enough, Shao Xian has an idea, but he is too lazy to do it.

He remembered that Zhao Siqin was very good at management affairs, and he could be invited to join the forum at that time.

Zhao Siqin didn't know what he was thinking, so he politely waved goodbye to them.

In the blink of an eye, the New Year is approaching.

Qian Wenjie, carrying a schoolbag, walked into the gate of Shao's house, and stood at the entrance to change his shoes.

Aunt Sun came over and took the down jacket he took off with a smile.

The Shao family has heating, the whole house is warm, Qian Wenjie said thank you, put on slippers and ran upstairs.

"Xianxian, Baizhou, here I come!"

He rushed into the room excitedly, thinking that the two were studying, but unexpectedly saw a strange scene of Shao Xian playing a game.

And Chen Baizhou sat beside Shao Xian, his eyes fixed on the screen.

"You guys don't even call me when you play games!" Qian Wenjie was stunned for a few seconds, then returned to his senses and roared, and rushed over instantly.

Seeing that he was about to meet Shao Xian, a pair of arms stretched out and stopped Qian Wenjie.

Qian Wenjie turned to look at Chen Baizhou, and couldn't help calling out, "Why did you stop me?"

He always felt that Chen Xian's arm was getting stronger and stronger, and this prevented him from getting close to Xian Xian many times.

Chen Baizhou's expression was light, and he glanced at Qian Wenjie with beautiful eyes, "Xianxian is about to win, don't disturb him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the word "victory" appeared on the display screen in front of Shao Xian.

Taking off the headphones, Shao Xian turned to look at Qian Wenjie, "It's snowing today, take a day off, and play games."

Although Qian Wenjie was excited when he heard the words, he still asked curiously, "Does it have any special meaning in the snow?"

Shao Xian got up and gave him his place, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Just say it casually, are you playing?"

"Play!" Qian Wenjie didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he took the place of Shao Xian and asked, "When did you play Xianxian? Why don't I know?"

"I was bored last night, so I just played casually. I didn't expect it to be fun." Shao Xian stared at Qian Wenjie's position and couldn't help but admire.

I have to say, Qian Crayon is really talented in playing games.

"Crayon, have you thought about what to do in the future?" Shao Xian asked suddenly.

Qian Wenjie paused for a moment, and the game characters on the screen also stopped and were attacked by the enemy.

He immediately avoided the open move, turned the tide, and eliminated the opponent before replying, "I don't know either."

"Inherit your father's company?"

Qian Wenjie immediately shook his head, "I don't want to manage the company."

He is very confused now, although his father always tells him to study hard and help him manage the company after graduating from college.

But he's really not interested.

"It would be great if my mother had another one." He sighed with frustration.

Shao Xian understood his thoughts.

In the past life, Qian Wenjie also had his own dreams, but almost no one supported him at that time, everyone thought that he should inherit the Qian family's company.

Even Shao Xian did not express his explicit support.

Thinking about it now, he feels sorry for Qian Wenjie.

If Qian Shi Crayon still wants to pursue his dream, he will support him unreservedly.

"Actually, I think the reason why your father clearly let you go to the company in the future should be because he is worried that you will have no way out in the future." Shao Xian patiently analyzed, "If you can make your own way, I believe Uncle Qian will support you."

"Do you already have something you want to do?" Shao Xian guided him to say it.

Qian Wenjie struggled for a while, finally summoned up the courage, and said to the two friends: "I have always liked playing games, you know. I want to continue playing games in the future."

Shao Xian pretended to be serious: "As far as I know, playing games costs money. Although you can make money in games, you can't make a lot of money. Do you think Uncle Qian can rest assured?"

"I know, but who said that there is no way to play games?" Qian Wenjie bowed his head sadly, "I know you won't understand me."

Shao Xian couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder, and deliberately provoked him: "I didn't say that playing games can't be a way, but you have to wait until you graduate from high school before deciding whether to continue playing games. If you can support yourself at that time, without relying on your family, whatever you want to do, Baizhou and I will support you."

"Really?" Qian Wenjie immediately became happy.

Shao Xianzheng nodded.

He didn't plan to skip grades in high school, and when they graduated from high school, they would be sixteen. For esports players, the age of sixteen is just the beginning.

Thinking of the past life, every time Qian Wenjie watched an e-sports game and watched the tears in his eyes, Shao Xian felt guilty.

Crayon has a talent for gaming.

But at the time, it seemed that playing games was not doing a proper job, and it happened that Qian's father was sick, and the burden of the Qian family fell on Qian Wenjie, even if Qian Wenjie wanted to play games , and there is no such wayward capital.

If you miss the best years, you will never have a chance.

"Great!" Qian Wenjie felt very happy.

Before he said it, he had already thought that the two academic friends might oppose him. After all, playing games is playing games in the eyes of others.

I didn't expect his two friends to be so powerful!

I'm so happy!

He rushed over to hug Shao Xian, but was pushed away by Chen Baizhou.

Qian Wenjie smiled when he heard the words, he didn't make Shao Xian as a good friend.

Shao Xian is for his good, he knows.

"Hmmmmmm." He nodded again and again.

Shao Xian thought about it for a while, and then reminded him: "Uncle Qian and Auntie Wang have survived hard times. You should pay more attention to their health at ordinary times. Remember to have a physical examination every year, so you can feel at ease."

"Okay." Qian Wenjie silently remembered it in his heart.

Recently, the old man seems to be in a bad mood. If you have time, you should go to the hospital for a check-up.

After playing a few games, Qian Wenjie consciously put it down and said seriously: "Xianxian, Baizhou, let's do the problem together."

He has this interest in learning, of course Shao Xian expressed his support.

After the three of them studied for a long time, Aunt Sun knocked on the door and called them to eat.

Qian Wenjie figured out the answer, pulled out his mind from the question, stretched out his arms and stretched his waist, but his right arm was slapped open.

He turned to look at Chen Baizhou, "Why do you keep hitting me?"

Chen Baizhou gave him a cold look, "I will meet Xianxian."

"You are exaggerating," Qian Wenjie's eyes widened, his thick eyebrows were full of dissatisfaction, "I just stretch, what if I touch Xianxian? Comparing, what are you doing all day long?"

Young people are angry, and sometimes they can quarrel over trivial matters. Shao Xian is used to it, so he just stood by and watched silently.

Chen Baizhou looked at him and said slowly, "You know, Xianxian is easily injured."

"Hey," Qian Wenjie rolled up his sleeves, "no matter how easy it is to get hurt, what if I touch it? Chen Baizhou, you are too lenient, you know?"

Shao Xian opened the door silently, "If you don't go down to eat, the meal will be cold."

Chen Baizhou followed him downstairs.

Classmate Chen Baizhou won't let you shoulder your shoulders, it's going too far now."

Shao Xian also felt strange and couldn't help looking at Chen Baizhou.

Chen Baizhou said lightly: "I'm afraid he will press you."

"I said it like a pig." Qian Wenjie was angry in his heart, obviously he knew it first, why should Chen be monopolizing it?

He is not reconciled!

"Well, I think it's snowing a lot outside. After dinner, let's go to a snowball fight, and you two will vent your excess energy."

Shao Xian suggested while eating.

"Good way!"

Qian Wenjie provocatively glanced at Chen Baizhou, quickly grabbed the rice, and planned to give Chen someone an unforgettable lesson later.

Chen Baizhou lowered his eyes without giving him a single look.

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