Chapter 134
Just at this time, his mobile phone vibrated, and the staff of Kitten Live sent a message.
[Kitten Live] There is an anchor in the final team who stopped recording, can you come on the bench?
Shen Chi looked at the computer screen, only the game could calm him down, he sighed lightly and replied a message.
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] Can
Hang Shiqi, who received the answer, was stunned. Only then did he realize that he had sent it to the wrong person. Even though Shen Chi was in the top ten of the Asian server in the past, Shen Chi has not touched the game for half a year, so it is impossible to talk about the feel.
Shen Chi didn't know what Hang Shiqi was thinking. He logged in to the live broadcast room of the game. Even though his right hand recovered, he had never played the game. It was a completely unfamiliar touch when his fingertips landed on the screen. Before the game started, he slowly recovered his touch.
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After the interview, Yan Xuexiao walked out of the lecture hall. Adam, who was listening outside the hall, handed over a bottle of water and couldn't help feeling that Yan was born to be an academic material.
For the papers published by the young people in Philosophical Review, the tutors are not so much an evaluation as they are a discussion. It is destined that the person in front of him will shine in the academic world in the future.
"thanks."
Yan Xueyiao took the water.
The two walked out of the lecture hall. Adam saw the main entrance of the school and asked jokingly, "Are you going out through the Fitzrudolph Gate?"
Fitzrudolph Gate is the main gate of Princeton. Because there is a saying that they cannot graduate through this gate, Princeton students have only one chance to walk out of this gate in their lifetime, and that is the day of graduation.
Yan Xuexiao sipped: "Let's go together in the future."
Adam smiled and nodded, getting a master's degree is indeed not a graduation for young people, and he might even become the youngest visiting professor. He is sincerely proud of his friend from the East.
Back in the dormitory building, he saw Yan Xueyiao packing things in the box, stopped and asked, "Are you living in the dormitory?"
"The house I bought has been renovated."
Adam couldn't help but wonder, "What is it like?"
The young man said slowly: "The three-story mountain villa has floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom."
"The lighting is very good and the north and south are transparent."
"And a games room."
Although the other party's tone was light, Adam could feel that he was really happy, and he said enthusiastically, "I'll help you."
He helped Yan Xuexiao clean up the things in the dormitory, most of which were philosophy books, and the rest were tea sets, sketch papers, etc., but the young man placed the most careful thing was a trophy.
The material of the trophy is not good, because the oxidation looks gray, but it was placed in the softest position in the box by the youth.
After packing up the things in the dormitory, Adam walked out of the dormitory indifferently: "See you next semester."
At that time, he didn't know it was the last time they met, and since then he could only see the youth's face on the news.
Yan Xueyiao walked out of the school gate and sat in a low-key black Bentley. Yan Ji sat in the co-pilot and asked nervously to the young man sitting in the back row, "You bought a house in the United States, and you won't live in the United States in the future, right?"
Seeing that Yan Xueyiao didn't say anything, he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't look at your dad being strict with you, in fact, he depends on you for everything, and you didn't really stop you if you wanted to study philosophy. I didn't hear you call me dad, why don't you go home after the interview?"
Yan Ji didn't hold out much hope when he asked the last sentence. His nephew hadn't been home for almost two years, but he actually heard his nephew humming softly.
Yan Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If his eldest brother knew that Yan Xuexiao was willing to go home, he would be very happy, and Kata's budget would not be realistic.
The vehicle moved slowly, looking at the gloomy sky, his heart palpitated for no reason, like his intuition before danger came, he made a low phone call: "Send more people to follow."
Not long after Yan Xuexiao got into the car, a mixed race chased the departing car from outside the coffee shop at the school gate, looking extremely excited, shouting foreign words in his throat.
Raven, who was driving on the road, recognized the mixed-race man at first sight. He was a smuggler who was thrown out of the burger shop at Christmas. He didn't even speak English. After being handed a bun by Yan, he stayed outside the coffee shop.
Seeing that the half-blood ran towards the car desperately, but how could he catch up with the car, Raven sighed, stopped the car and gestured to the half-blood: "Sit up."
A Pei got into the car in a hurry. He didn't have a name. His mother was a white woman, and his father was a sailor named Pei. He was born in a war-torn country and grew up fighting. He could smell the dye on the back of the car. Strong bloody smell.
He followed the snakehead to the United States for the first time, dazzled in the bustling city, but he soon realized that he had no money, and he could not even speak English.
He was thrown out of the store because he didn't have the money to buy a hamburger, and he was dying of hunger during the lively Christmas. He lay in the cold snow and thought if someone would give him a bite to eat.
If anyone could give him a bite to eat.
His life belongs to that person.
Just as this thought crossed his mind, a dazzling young man handed him a hamburger. He had never seen such a person before, who seemed to live in the light, and even the sun couldn't bear to cast a shadow on him.
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At the same time, the finals began to sit in front of the computer and gradually became familiar with the keyboard. He followed the team and jumped off the P city, and the map in his mind appeared clearly in front of his eyes.
There was a team jumping ahead of them, and the gunshots rang in his ears one after another. He didn't hesitate at all. After landing, he picked up an AKM and shuttled through the gunfire.