, Who are you

The Internet cafe is quite close to the school, and Liu Chuan quickly returned to the dormitory.

He was the only one left in the dormitory, so Liu Chuan simply walked to the balcony, narrowed his eyes and looked at the night view in the distance.

It was already dark, and the warm yellow street lights were connected into a string, surrounding the entire campus like golden chains. The dormitory building in front was brightly lit, and in the square not far away, there seemed to be a college doing activities. The lights were flashing on the high-rise stage, and cheerful music came from time to time from time to time from the sound.

I have been away from here for too long and he almost lost his understanding of many places in the school.

Liu Chuan couldn't help but smile, and lay on the guardrail and blew the night wind.

The warm yellow light on the balcony shone on his angular side face, and the smiling corners of his lips also gave people the illusion that they were easy to get along with.

Unfortunately, only those who are familiar with him know how bad this guy who smiles all day long is.

Old friends all said: Liu Chuan raised his lips and smiled at him, which was really abusive!

This man looks pretty, but his style of playing games is very cheap and vulgar. He often uses six or seven mechanical puppets to surround his opponents, and he hides from him. After trying every means to make the puppets explode their opponents, he also has to make a row of gloating smiles on the nearby channel... It's simply unbearable!

So the group of people felt that they were very worthy of beating when they saw him doing anything. There were countless professional players who wanted to kill him to relieve his hatred a hundred times, but no one has successfully killed this top Tang Sect master so far...

In the past, when many teams played against the Chinese team, the captain's instructions were almost: gather fire Liu Chuan! Kill Liu Chuan! Kill Liu Chuan at a speed!

I don't know how many people hate him so much that they curse him silently in their backs...

At this moment, Liu Chuan leaned against the guardrail, blew the night wind, squinted his eyes, and was in a very happy mood.

When he returned to the university campus, the new roommate in dormitory 301 gave him a good impression. The principal of the housekeeper Li Xiang is a kind-hearted second-hand man. Several people in the dormitory can play martial arts, which surprised Liu Chuan very much.

When he entered the martial arts game, he actually was with his roommates.

At that time, the Wulin game was just beta, and there was no professional alliance, and there was no professional team. Everyone was playing in online games. Major guilds cursed war of words on the World Channel every day, and the post bars were all in 818. They played dungeons, grabbed bosses, showed off the scenery, and showed off the equipment. Not to mention how lively it was!

Telecom Area 1: Reminiscing Jiangnan.

The oldest group of ashes gathered there. Later, I went to play professional league with a few buddies, and I no longer care about the things in online games. I missed it if I think about it carefully...

Liu Chuan was bored recalling the old things, and at this moment, a very regular knock on the door suddenly came from his ears.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The knocking sound is like a repeater, and the frequency and rhythm of the three knocking sounds are very uniform.

Could it be that Li Xiang, the second guy, didn't bring the key?

Liu Chuan turned around and opened the door with some confusion.

——To his surprise, a strange boy stood outside the door.

The boy is about 1.75 meters tall, half a head shorter than Liu Chuan. His skin is very white, his hair is as black as ink, and he looks very elegant and gentle. He wears a white shirt with light blue jeans. His simple and clean dress gives people a very refreshing and comfortable feeling.

The boy was holding a large stack of reference books with thick bricks in his arms, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on his face, and his eyes behind the lens were as clean as if washed by water. He had a faint bookish look on his body, and he looked quite academic.

Liu Chuan met his gaze and saw his own projection in the other person's eyes.

...Who is this?

Before Liu Chuan could ask, the boy was obviously stunned for a moment, gently pushed the glasses on his nose, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Liu Chuan: “…”

Even if Liu Chuan was calm, he was almost falling down by the question "Who are you?"!

Classmate! You knock on my door and ask who I am?

Liu Chuan was about to speak, but the boy looked up at the door number and said seriously: "Sorry, I'm missing a floor, I live in 401."

Then, in Liu Chuan's surprised gaze, he held a thick stack of brick books and turned around and walked away calmly.

Liu Chuan: “…………………”

A moment later, the familiar knocking sounded again at the door of the dormitory on the fourth floor.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The repeater knocked on the door twice, and the door opened. A boy said with a smile: "Zewen, have you forgotten to bring the key again?"

The boy named Zewen said calmly: "Well, I just climbed one floor less and ran to the third floor to knock on the door..."

The door was closed and the conversation between the two was blocked.

It turns out that he is really a wrong path!

Liu Chuan glanced at the stairs beside him, smiled helplessly, turned around and closed the dormitory door.

***

That night, Li Xiang and the others came back very late, and the three of them were dejected. Liu Chuan knew that they had lost a very bad qualifying match.

If you don’t listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss before you.

The qualifying competition has been kneeling for ten consecutive times, this is the consequence of giving up treatment!

The three of them fell asleep in depression. Liu Chuan didn't say much, and lay on the bed with earplugs and played for several rounds of rhythm master.

When I logged in to WeChat, I found a new message in my circle of friends: "Today I welcomed the new year, I met a junior brother who was very good at playing the rhythm master. He easily scored thousands of times and played several rounds of the rhythm master with him. I almost lost my understanding of the rhythm master game! I feel tired and don't love it!"

Liu Chuan remembered the enthusiastic girl he met at the train station today, named Jiang Xue, who seemed to be the squad leader of Class 1 of History Department?

——Hey? Isn’t that the class monitor of our class?

So Liu Chuan replied with a smile below the news: "Don't be depressed, class monitor, send me a semester course schedule :)"

:) This is Liu Chuan’s signature expression.

Two eyes, curved corners of the mouth, and a smiling expression seemed very pure and harmless...

What about it? People who know him want to give him a word: Haha...

When Jiang Xue saw this reply, she almost vomited blood: "You, are you from our class?"

Liu Chuan smiled: "Yes, my name is Liu Chuan. I took a leave of school before, but now I'm back from school. I'll go to class with your class in the future:)"

Jiang Xue couldn't help but look dark.

——I'll go! It turns out that he is the godly man that Teacher Lin Fang told her!

Liu Chuan, a god of history, was also a sensible figure during his school days. He was very eloquent and won many awards in various speech competitions. According to rumors, his father's work seems to have something to do with history. Anyway, he has regarded history books as fairy tales since he was a child. He doesn't read much in the dormitory, but his scores are very good in every exam. He is a genius player who is enviable, jealous and hateful.

Later, he suddenly dropped out of school after his junior year, but no one knew the specific reason.

Although Jiang Xue is a student in the history department, she has never met Liu Chuan before because she is separated by level three. She has only heard some rumors. When the teacher told her that the legendary figure was about to come back to study, she was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, she met at the train station today...

Jiang Xue rubbed her temples, opened the WeChat private chat window, and sent him a course schedule: "There are not many classes this semester. Remember to bring the student ID on the day of class. I want to go to the Academic Affairs Office to register and stamp it with the student ID of the whole class."

Liu Chuan replied, "I understand, thank you, squad leader. Good night." A goodbye expression was added to the back.

Jiang Xue suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you are playing the rhythm master so well. The school has organized a rhythm master competition this weekend. Are you going to participate?"

Liu Chuan did not respond.

Jiang Xue also said: "This competition is co-organized by the school student union and the e-sports association, with sponsorship by merchants. The championship prize is an iPad tablet. I think you can try it. It is definitely not a problem to win the championship at your level!"

Liu Chuan still did not respond.

Jiang Xue asked in confusion: "Have you fall asleep?"

The news is still sinking into the sea.

Jiang Xue: "..."

He won't really fall asleep instantly, right?

***

Jiang Xue was not wrong. The next morning, while washing her face, the WeChat phone suddenly rang. It was Liu Chuan's reply: "Sorry, I fell asleep too sleepy last night."

Jiang Xue: "..."

After brushing his teeth helplessly, Jiang Xue typed and replied: "Do you participate in the competition?"

Liu Chuan asked: "Is the champion prize an iPad tablet?"

Jiang Xue said: "That's right, it costs more than 3,000 yuan to buy outside. This time I received a sponsorship from the merchant. The prize for the champion is the iPad tablet."

Liu Chuan sent a smile: "That's not bad, it's worth a try. I'll go and practice. If I win the prize, I'll invite the squad leader to dinner at that time."

Jiang Xue replied: "Okay, I'll send you the contact information of the person in charge. Just send her a text message to sign up."

On September 1, the C-University University finally officially started school. The campus was full of freshmen wearing green military uniforms, and the slogans of military training were heard everywhere.

When Liu Chuan was wandering around the campus after lunch, he saw the promotional poster of the Rhythm Master Competition mentioned by Jiang Xue. The Student Union and the E-sports Association jointly hosted the first prize. The first prize was an iPad tablet, and the second prize and the third prize were both smartphones. It was not easy for the school's activities to be such a scale. It seems that the sponsors he has attracted are very powerful.

Liu Chuan paused in front of the poster for a while, and was a little confused in his heart - E-sports Association? Do universities now have e-sports associations?

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him: "Zewen, do you want to sign up for this competition?"

Liu Chuan turned around and saw that the boy who walked through the wrong door last night was standing in front of the poster and carefully checking the registration method. He was originally handsome and gentle, with very white skin, and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. When he looked at the poster seriously, he felt like a scientist was studying some high-end mathematical formula!

After a moment, the boy pushed his glasses and came to the research conclusion: "The prize is good."

Liu Chuan: “…………”

He Xuyang, a roommate next to him, said excitedly: "Yes! The first prize is an iPad. Didn't you just want to buy a tablet a few days ago? Why not try participating in this competition? Maybe you can save thousands of dollars by winning the first place!"

The boy thought about it thoughtfully, then nodded and said, "Well, then I'll try to sign up."

Then he took out his cell phone and sent his name and student number to register on the spot.

Liu Chuan was so happy: Classmate, do you know that this iPad is already in my pocket? Do you think the number one is so easy to get? With me taking action, it seems that you are going to return in disappointment.

Liu Chuan walked up to the two of them, raised the corners of his lips, looked at the gentle boy with a smile, and said hello: "What a coincidence, are you participating in this competition too?"

The boy turned around and looked at Liu Chuan in confusion: "Who are you?"

Liu Chuan: “…………”
Chapter completed!