Chapter 11

Du Xiwei flipped open an English homework book, glanced at it, then closed her eyes with a look of deep sorrow, slammed the book shut, and whispered in Jiang Qiuxu's ear, "Every time I look at the homework of the person in front of me, I can't help but sigh. He's so good-looking and gets such high scores, but why does his handwriting look so... unique?"

Jiang Qiuxu couldn't help but nod in agreement. As a perennial runner-up, consistently trailing Xie Yusheng by 30 points, her papers were far more popular than Xie Yusheng's. Xie Yusheng's handwriting wasn't ugly, it was simply very abstract. Whether in Chinese, English, or Arabic numerals, Xie Yusheng's characters were all different sizes, with larger characters surrounding larger characters. Each character was perfectly rounded, with no sharp edges or corners. Du Xi slightly criticized it as the handwriting of an elementary school student, making it unsightly.

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Time flies, and the National Day holiday is coming soon. Jiang Qiuxu and Du Xiwei are making final preparations for the offline meeting.

On October 3, the two arrived at the venue early. Jiang Qiuxu changed his clothes and put on makeup with the company of Du Xiwei. He was about to go to find Luo Mingyao's CV - Sangsang as planned, but the other party came to him first.

Unlike Luo Mingyao, Sangsang was very lively. She found Jiang Qiuxu and asked with a smile, "Boss Wuse, can you add me on WeChat? It's so hard to add your game friends. Why don't you just add me as a contact so I can experience the joy of 'the one who is close to the water gets the moon first'?"

Ever since the ID "雾色渐起" became popular, Jiang Qiuxu received a surge in friend requests. She found it troublesome and never looked at the friend requests again. She didn't expect to miss Sangsang's friend request because of this.

Jiang Qiuxu suffered a panic attack, lost his ability to speak, his face turned red, and he began to pick his fingers unconsciously.

Du Xiwei quickly came to her rescue: "This person is much more socially anxious in real life than on the Internet. Although she hasn't said it, she's always wanted to make friends with you. By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm her relative, Yu Yin Niao Niao."

With the help of the "social expert" Du Xiwei to liven up the atmosphere, the three of them quickly became familiar with each other.

Sangsang had obviously seen the official "love letter" on Weibo, and said curiously, "Boss Wu Se, your 'love letter' is so literary. Are you a literature major?"

"We are both in our third year of high school. She is an amateur novelist, so she naturally has some literary talent." Du Xi replied with a smile.

Jiang Qiuxu did not participate in the topic, but called her "little newbie" in Penguin.

Wu Se: Haven't you arrived at the venue yet? I'm ready to go on stage.

X: Eating

Wu Se: Then remember to line up in my queue and ask for my autograph. The ID you read out will be the coolest in the audience.

X:.

Jiang Qiuxu and Sangsang went on stage not long after. Looking at the huge crowd below the stage, Jiang Qiuxu silently hypnotized herself - just think of it as a group of players looking for her to chat in the dungeon.

After introducing herself, Jiang Qiuxu disappeared into the background, occasionally speaking when called upon. Otherwise, she was as quiet as a chicken. The next time there was a major event, it was when Jiang Qiuxu was asked to play the Nine-Layered Pagoda. The equipment was right next to the stage, and it was top-notch. The game and livestream were running simultaneously on the computer, with a camera providing synchronized close-ups of the keyboard and mouse. A normal person would have panicked in the face of such a large-scale event, but Jiang Qiuxu remained remarkably calm. She was more apprehensive about chatting with people she didn't know than about livestreaming her game.