Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Sheng Xia Ye half-squinted her eyes suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Zhuang De wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to cry, "Didn't Chu Aoran go to study abroad with Mo Xi on behalf of the school some time ago? Chu Aoran came back yesterday and replaced Zhen Long and said that the next provincial competition will be held.

Come on by yourself, he must have heard that you are a well-known anchor, and you are also a bit competitive in the e-sports circle, so he forced me and President Hu to recommend you, otherwise I will not be able to survive in Shenggao."

Zhuang De always stayed away from Chu Aoran when he saw him before.

I was stopped by him in the morning, and I realized how sinister this man was behind his back!

"I was dissatisfied. I know Master, you don't want to participate in the competition and don't want others to know your strength, but his lackeys pushed me to the ground and knelt on him, and even let me! Let me..." He continued to say.

He stopped, full of humiliation crawled up his face, and his face turned red.

Shengxia Ye's face darkened slightly, "What did he do to you?"

She lowered her eyes and noticed that Zhuang De's knees were red, obviously he had been kneeling for a long time.

"Let me crawl under his crotch." Zhuang De's voice was trembling.

I am angry and aggrieved.

Although he was unruly and walked around the school, he ranked second to last among the various classes of students. It was just that he had not posed a threat to anyone before, so no one was hostile to him. It was not until today that he knew that he had become a big problem.

wrong.

"I'm sorry, master, I shouldn't have dragged you into this, but I can't help it."

Zhuang De felt aggrieved, "The way Jiang Ye looked at me just now almost made me eat alive. In fact, I know that you despise me. If I offend you or if I offend Chu Aoran, I will end up with the same fate."

Sheng Xia Ye twitched the corner of her lips, "Don't play the green tea trick with me."

Zhuang De raised his face and looked at her, "Is it obvious?"

He is short, a bit shorter than Shengxia Yedu, and his face is naturally funny. This kind of pitiful expression really doesn't suit him.

She turned and left.

Zhuang De opened his mouth and wanted to call her, but he also knew that his appearance today had indeed disturbed the life of Midsummer Night. He also thought of Chu Aoran's cold and arrogant look when he got under Chu Aoran, and anger coursed through his body.

But more of it is confusion and fear about the future.

Maybe he really wants to leave Shenggao.

Before she could let Sheng Xia Ye accept him as her disciple.

"You can tell him later that I can participate."

In the distance, a cold female voice came. Zhuang De raised his eyes to look at Sheng Xia Ye, and a flame of hope suddenly ignited in his eyes.

"But I have to let him play a PK with me first, and the loser will sit on the bench and dance the seaweed dance."

"Yes!"

Zhuang De was so excited that he clenched his fists and jumped on the spot, "Master is mighty!"

He knew that the master was not so cruel.

With the master's strength, wouldn't it be the same as playing to win Chu Aoran?

Class S.

When Chu Aoran learned that Sheng Xia Ye had made a tactic against her, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and a sneer appeared on his lips, laughing at her overestimation of capabilities.

The friend next to me was laughing from ear to ear.

"Is she not mistaken? How dare you compete with Aoran on computers? She will lose even your pants!"

"Hey, pay attention to civility." Another friend smiled tightly and looked at Zhuang De, who was shivering in front of him, "Didn't you tell her that Aoran's computer skills are better than Tiankuo's? Aoran was too lazy to do those pediatric projects in the past two years.

Participate in person and let Tiankuo have a taste of it. Outsiders only know that Tiankuo is high-level, but they don’t know that there are people outside the world!”

"Yes, Ao Ran is the light of Shenggao Computer."

Zhuang De felt disgusted when he saw their faces. He was looking forward to the scene of his master beating them up, so naturally he wasn't angry anymore.

He said with a sad smile: "She doesn't know! She's just a vase who doesn't know the heights of the world. Brother Aoran can defeat her with just a few fingers."

The friend next to him jumped up and sat on the table, "Good boy, you can talk, but this is not enough. When she loses to Aoran, let her dance on the bench for as long as the competition lasts."

"Lang, you are still the most ruthless!"

Chu Aoran didn't speak the whole time, but when he heard the brothers' conversation, he curled up his lips.

On the sports field, it was a fluke that he lost to Midsummer Night.

Since she dared to choose to be a game anchor, she was jumping on his bright spot. This time, he would not only disgrace her in the provincial computer competition, but also make her be beaten by everyone in the anchor world.

During the live broadcast on a midsummer night, I found that a large number of trolls came into the live broadcast room to set the rhythm.

The house manager is too busy to ban people.

She chose to ignore it and continue the live broadcast. After earning all the gifts she planned to receive today, she announced that the broadcast would be canceled.

Tang Hong's last act of arson and murder was so bad that she has not been released from custody. She currently does not have an agent. She is the first anchor in the company who has continued to be popular but does not have an agent to manage her.

I called the company on Midsummer Night and found out that since Mr. Wei was imprisoned, the company's board of directors has become polarized and they are fighting for the position of president. The company is leaderless and people are in panic. No one has time to take care of themselves, let alone her.

In the middle of the night, Shengxia Ye held my laptop on the bed and checked for a long time, and finally found the source of tonight's navy.

The stage name of this anchor who buys water army is "Proud".

He was playing the Honor of Kings game when it first came out five years ago, and joined the live broadcast platform at that time. He is considered an old man among mobile game anchors and an old member of the company's labor union.

He mainly plays shooter, with 120 levels, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Sheng Xiaye tilted her head back and stared at his Baidu Encyclopedia. She was puzzled. How could she, a mid-single jungler, anger this great god?

The next morning, when I arrived at school on a midsummer night, I happened to meet Chu Aoran and his group on a narrow road.

"Little girl, you are very brave."

The two brothers on Chu Aoran's left and right looked at each other and mocked mercilessly, "Go and find out about the awards your brother Aoran won on the computer. The trophies stacked together could kill two of you. How dare you challenge him?"

"Hey, those who don't know are not guilty."

Gao Lang looked at Sheng Xia Ye, his porcelain white face was flawless, and his eyes were as bright as stars without any impurities. Being stared at by her indifferently made Gao Leng's blood boil all over.

He stepped forward and lifted up Sheng Xia Ye's chin, "For the sake of you being so beautiful, my brother will help you say a nice word to Ao Ran. As long as you apologize to him now, there will be no competition today, and Ao Ran will also be allowed to compete."

I beg you not to sit on the bench."

He could imagine how humiliating that scene was.

A female game anchor went to participate in a computer competition funded by the state. She was euphemistically called a substitute player, but in fact she was just a vase that was worthless and could not compete on the stage.

As long as she sits on it then, the audience in the auditorium and the netizens in front of the mobile TV are not allowed to spray her into a sieve?

Gao Lang was so immersed in his own fantasy that he couldn't help himself, but he didn't notice the cold wave in the eyes of the girl in front of him.

Midsummer night sneers.

White and thin fingers grasped his wrist in an instant.