It just so happened that this time the gaming teams were the favorites of many young people, so from the moment he entered the door, the two gangs seemed to have made an appointment to stand in the office and refused to leave, insisting that he make a decision - in which campus would the Poshan team hold its selection?
"Who says I can't participate in my senior year of high school? If I'm selected, I can drop out of school immediately. Professional e-sports players earn a good annual income anyway." Chen Zhexi was in his rebellious period and was used to arguing with others at home, so he opened his mouth and interrupted Chen Maoyuan.
Xie Chenan, standing opposite him, wasn't as impulsive, but he also said with a nonchalant smile, "There are students in Class F who are good at gaming. I'm thinking about everyone. Since your grades aren't ideal, becoming an esports player isn't a bad option."
Chen Maoyuan: “…”
I think you two are talking nonsense.
When he thought of the girl's specific instructions on the phone, and looked at the two groups in front of him, he wondered why the world was so different for people of the same age.
After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Maoyuan finally made a decision.
"Then go to West Campus."
"Okay!" Chen Zhexi clenched his fists, a look of triumph on his face. For the first time, he praised his father in his heart.
"Why isn't it in the East Campus?!" Xie Chenan was dissatisfied.
Chen Maoyuan sighed secretly, then used his ultimate move and said, "Go back and ask Ye Lan about this."
"Huh?" Xie Chenan was stunned. He didn't understand how this matter involved Ye Lan, but he immediately calmed down, frowned, stood up and walked out, "Let's go back first."
Soon, all the people in Class F left.
Chen Zhexi, who was sitting on the sofa, was a little slow to react. He turned around and asked his father, "Dad, is the Ye Lan you were talking about that person?"
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