Chen Lu: ?!
"You're not going to learn from me?" he said, somewhat speechless. This silly boy had even learned to mimic his speech.
This child cannot be kept for long.
"What good are you? All you do every day is bully me and act like a hooligan..." Liang Zhirou grumbled as she removed the wrongly planted Frost Archer.
"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Chen Lu couldn't help but rub his sore eyes. He bought this computer screen when he was in the first year of high school, and the quality was a bit outdated. His eyes hurt after looking at it for a long time. "Why don't you get a new monitor? Don't your eyes get tired after drawing for a long time?"
He cursed himself inwardly, "I'm so damn stupid, why did I only think of this now?"
"Not tired."
As Liang Zhirou said this, she couldn't help but turn her head and blink.
“I use it regularly, and I’ll replace it when it’s time,” Chen Lu said seriously. “But I don’t know what kind of monitor to use for drawing. You should ask Lin Miaomiao.”
"oh......"
Liang Zhirou opened her chat interface with Lin Miaomiao and her hands began to type somewhat awkwardly on the keyboard.
I'm looking to buy a monitor, do you have any recommendations? Something in the few hundred yuan range would be fine...
Chen Lu frowned and snorted coldly, "Your method is too stupid. If it were me, I would say that any monitor under 1,000 yuan is garbage, and I won't accept any arguments against it."
......
afternoon.
Liang Zhirou had a class, so Chen Lu left at the same time as her and went back to the company first, planning to wait for her to finish class before picking her up to look at houses.
As soon as he arrived at the company entrance, he could hear extremely noisy noise coming from inside through the glass door.
Chen Lu pushed open the door in a daze and saw two groups of people crowding on either side, making a ruckus.
"This game is purely a mid-lane game difference!"
"No way, Le Yun, the idea that you could get solo killed by Lin Miaomiao is too abstract, isn't it? Didn't you want to rebuild the glory of the programming team?"
"The programming team and the art team are going to have a best-of-three series, this is the last game! Bet starts at one bottle of cola, place your bets now!"
I don't know who spotted Chen Lu first, but the playful noise quickly subsided and eventually disappeared. Someone was chatting in class when they suddenly saw their homeroom teacher peering out the window.
"you......"
Everyone quieted down, seemingly prepared to be scolded.
Under the trembling gazes of the crowd, Chen Lu continued:
"Isolate me?"
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