Deepwater torpedoes can turn into roses in the live broadcast room, while super bombs set off fireworks in the live broadcast room.
After Lu Jinghe spawned rows of super bombs, the live broadcast room was suddenly filled with colorful splendor, and the huge fireworks exploded for more than half a minute, making people dazzled.
[Flying Shark: Damn it! Tyrant! ! !]
[Pigeon Cuckoo Chicken: 12345678910... Too many fireworks, dazzling...]
[Occupy the mountain as king: Watch the local tyrants in the front row! ! Although I really want to set off fireworks for the anchor sister, but I have no power QAQ]
[Fried Oyster Egg Cake: Twelve thousand! ! Twelve thousand at once, my mother!]
[Satan's Night: Damn it! ! !]
[Stylish life path: Brother Satan, don't worry, although there are new local tyrants, you are still the top anchor! !]
Lu Yu: "..." Who's worried about this, it's my acquaintance who dropped the bomb! !
Jiang Li was also surprised by the audience named "Qi Tian Da Rui". He did not live broadcast for a long time, only about a week. There are also a lot of rewards, but there are not many viewers who reward tens of thousands at one time like this.
It can't be slippery. Jiang Li thought.
"No." The system said aloud, and the sound of the bell was firm, "The host is so good, a reward of 12,000 is nothing at all. If they listen to the scene, they will definitely empty their wallets."
Jiang Li was amused by it when he heard it, and said it as if it was his own brain, and replied in his heart: "Little cutie, when did you boast so much? If I had a fan club, you would at least I can also be a vice president."
"It's just telling the truth." The system said, paused, and then said, "But it's not good to be the vice president."
"Why?" Jiang Li was curious.
"I won't tear you apart, I can't protect you." The system said seriously, "This is not good."
What it said made Jiang Li a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that a data system would take this into consideration, so he couldn't help but feel a warm touch in his heart. He found that after experiencing so many worlds, his little cutie seemed to have grown a lot, and his emotions were also fuller, and even the tone of his speech was not so mechanical and blunt.
This feeling made his heart throb subtly, as if raising a child with one hand, he couldn't help but smiled in his heart: "It's okay, you are fine, I like it very much."
System: "...Thank you." After so many years, the host's habit of flirting with data has not changed.
When they communicated silently, the barrage in the live broadcast room did not stop. On the contrary, Lu Jinghe's generosity triggered a wave of rewards. Everyone felt that they wanted to do something for their favorite anchor.
"Thank you everyone for your rewards, it's really costly." Jiang Li said aloud, "Also, thank you Qi Tian Darui for your generosity. In order to thank you, I can meet your small request, but only within the scope of the live broadcast. "
Lu Jinghe didn't expect that his tip would be exchanged for a request from the anchor, which made him feel more fond of the anchor, and felt that the anchor was a person who knew how to be grateful.
Looking at the bullet screen full of "I'm so envious!!", Lu Jinghe's usually calm heart actually felt a little turbulent, and he felt a sense of "luck" inexplicably.
As for what to ask for...
Lu Jinghe thought of the appearance of the other party playing the piano just now, and his heart moved, wanting to listen and watch it again.
It's just that he still didn't know how to post bullet screens, so he turned his head to ask Qi Rui for help, but when he turned around, he found that the other party was also looking at him with envy, and asked in a rather excited tone: "Mr. Is there anything you can ask for??"
Lu Jinghe: "..."
Qi Rui looked at Lu Jinghe with fiery eyes, and the latter said, "Play another song and post it for me."
Qi Rui also really wanted to hear the host play it again, and he beamed joyfully when he heard that, he said "yes", and quickly sent Lu Jinghe's request in the barrage bar.
He is a super VIP member, and the font is red and bold, which is very conspicuous even among the many barrages.
Seeing him asking Jiang Li to play another piece, the others agreed.
[Zhajiang Ramen Noodles: Wow wow wow! Thank you Tuhao Chengcheng, I really want to hear the anchor sister play another song~]
[The road to life in a chic way: I think the same! It's like a fairy playing the piano! !]
[Zhanshan is king: I'm going to kneel and listen to the music again!]
[Satan's Night: Huh? Thank you Brother Qi for fulfilling everything, we really have a good understanding!]
[Pigeon Cuckoo Chicken: Happiness came so suddenly~]
Seeing Lu Yu's bullet screen, Qi Rui glanced at the calm Lu Jinghe out of the corner of his eye, thinking that Lu Yu's little brother is not a little bit in touch with me, but a little bit in touch with your brother. If you know, I'm afraid It's to make my legs weak.
Seeing this request, Jiang Li smiled slightly: "Is it that simple? All right."
As he said that, he went back to Guqin and sat down again, crossed his fingers and moved his fingers and said: "I have raised my mind just now, let's change to a gentler tune this time, "Nanzhou Minor" is for you."
"Nanzhou Minor" is a tune from the south of the Yangtze River. It is not as urgent and intense as "Ode to the Past Yang". The tune is gentle and melodious, sometimes light and sometimes melodious.
When Jiang Li was playing this piece, his brows were no longer as fierce as before. There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and he looked warm and peaceful. Followed by raising a smile.
Just like before, Lu Jinghe's gaze stayed on him, and his index finger on the table subconsciously tapped to his rhythm. And the same is true for Qi Rui beside him, immersed in the beautiful and gentle sound of the piano, unwilling to interrupt.
However, things backfired.
While the two were listening attentively, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps from behind, a white figure rushed in from the outside window, brushed past Qi Rui's face at a very fast speed, and landed on Lu Jinghe's side In his arms, Qi Rui was startled.
It was a white cat, which broke in suddenly and interrupted the listening of the two.
When it jumped into his arms, Lu Jinghe subconsciously reached out to hug it, and at the same time scolded him in a low voice: "Where did you go wild again, and you came back so late."
"Meow~" The white cat yelled at him, then suddenly turned around and rushed towards the computer on the desktop, throwing the computer down at once.
Seeing this, Qi Rui quickly reached out to help him up: "Little ancestor, be careful, it's fine if you drop the computer, and you are the most important thing if you don't drop it."
This puppet cat is raised by Lu Jinghe. It is a terrific baby. The little guy has an arrogant temper and doesn't care much about others. He usually doesn't give hugs to anyone except Lu Jinghe, even Aunt Lan who has been in charge of three meals. Be careful to fall, it will be fatal.
The cat ignored its words, and clung to the computer: "Meow?"
When it pounced on it just now, its paw accidentally stepped on the keyboard, and the desktop jumped out of the web browser, blocking the live channel.
"Ginger glutinous rice." Lu Jinghe called to it, and stretched out his hand to hug it back, "Don't mess around."
The white cat called "Ginger Nuomi" licked his fingers, and sat obediently in his arms, but still stared at the computer with blue eyes.
The sound of the piano is still going on, but the tone has become very low and light, and it seems to be nearing the end.
Qi Rui closed the browser, the live broadcast room appeared on the screen again, and Jiang Li just finished playing.
Jiang Nuomi, who was sitting peacefully in Lu Jinghe's arms, suddenly got up again, poked her paw, and wanted to pounce on the computer again, Lu Jinghe quickly grabbed its paw.
Jiang Nuomi looked at Jiang Li on the computer, then at Lu Jinghe, with doubts in her big cat eyes, she tilted her head and yelled at Lu Jinghe a few times.
Lu Jinghe touched its head and said, "Be obedient."
"Meow." Jiang Nuomi seemed a little unhappy, and patted the back of his hand with her paw, but sat still obediently.
Jiang Li got up and went back to the computer. As soon as he sat down, everyone praised him for playing well on the screen. He also saw someone asking what the name of the last piece was, so he said, "The first piece is called "Ode to the Past". , the content is about the meaning of the soldiers who went out to guard the border, fought with the enemy, and finally came back victorious."
[A toast to yesterday with a glass of sake: No wonder, I feel my blood boil when I hear it, it turns out it's about war!]
[Magic Pipa Immortal: It's like watching a war movie, my whole heart is pulled.]
[Flying Whale: I am also learning guqin recently, and I really like this song "Ode to the Past Sun", but I didn't see the same song on the Internet just now!]
[Bubble Biscuit: Me too, I want to find the piano score to practice, can the anchor sister share it...]
"Okay." Jiang Li said indifferently, the song was originally shared with everyone, and he was also very happy to see that someone liked the song he composed, "This is a song I composed before, which is not available on Baidu. Scan the sheet music and share it with you.”
He said it naturally, as if composing music by himself was a very normal thing, but the people present were terrified.
Fuck, the anchor not only plays the piano, but also composes the music himself, what kind of magic is this? ! !
The audience was stunned by his words, and they all praised him for his talent, but some people thought he was talking big, thinking that he didn't know where to find the song to hype himself, after all, this kind of behavior is not uncommon.
Jiang Li was not angry when he saw these words, but said flatly: "The truth is so, there is no need to hype it up. If you don't believe me, you can search it online. If you can find it, I will publicly apologize and compensate the original author for the loss."
When he spoke frankly, those doubtful voices were lessened, and they were quickly covered up by other bullet screens.
On the other side of the screen, Lu Jinghe also believed what Jiang Li said. There was no reason, but he subconsciously believed that people who could play such a song would not steal other people's things.
Then Jiang Li continued to draw people to teach, and the two hours passed quickly. Before the end, he said: "Today is my live broadcast for a week. Although the time is not long, I have gained a lot of praise from everyone." Thank you very much for your support. Next, I will draw 3 people, and each of them will give away a set of practice questions of the collector’s edition. You can choose from elementary school, junior high school, or high school.”
Everyone was very excited when they heard that he was going to draw a lottery. Immediately, the screen was full of bullets of "Draw me, draw me". Among them, Lu Yu, a scumbag, also shouted jubilantly. I didn't know how much he loved learning.
It was Lu Jinghe's first time on the P station. Qi Rui knew that he didn't understand the rules of the platform, so he explained aloud: "In addition to rewards from the audience to the anchor, the anchor can also give gifts to the audience by drawing a lottery. announcement."
Lu Jinghe nodded when he heard the words, thinking that there are so many rules.
The lottery is drawn by the background system. Jiang Li only needs to fill in the number of people to be drawn and the prizes. After filling it out, he clicks on the lottery button, and the system will soon announce the lucky draw audience.
—System prompt: Congratulations to "Occupy the Mountain as King" for receiving a set of rare practice exercises from the anchor "Jiangchi Luxiao".
—System prompt: Congratulations to "Qi Tian Da Rui" for receiving a set of rare practice exercises from the anchor "Jiang Chi Lu Xiao".
—System prompt: Congratulations to "Pigeon Cuckoo Chicken" for getting a set of rare practice exercises from the anchor "Jiangchi Luxiao".
As soon as the system announcement came out, Qi Rui saw his name and blurted out: "I won the lottery?!"
Qi Rui has graduated for several years and doesn't need practice questions, but as an African, he was very happy to be drawn for the first time. Seeing Lu Yu screaming on the screen, he was very unhappy that he didn't get drawn, so he said: "Mr. Lu, I want a set of sophomore year questions for Master Lu Yu, right? Anyway, I don't need it."
"Okay." Lu Jinghe nodded, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Qi Rui waved his hands quickly, he just made a small fortune, and it would be a good thing to give the practice questions to someone who needs them.
Jiang Li registered the winning ID and asked them to private message his delivery address. As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone next to him rang, and the word "Mom" was displayed on the screen.
When Jiang's mother called, Jiang Li said to the camera, "See you tomorrow night", then exited the live broadcast room, picked up the phone and answered it.
As soon as the connection was made, Jiang's mother's voice came from the phone: "Xiao Li, are you asleep?"
"Not yet." Jiang Li turned off the computer. During the live broadcast, he habitually sat upright. After two hours, his shoulders felt a little sore, so he lazily leaned on the chair and asked, "Why don't you take a rest?"
"Mom is not sleepy." Mother Jiang said, "Didn't you say you want to repeat the study? I asked someone to sort out a copy of the better high school materials in the city. There are public and private schools, and the materials have been sent to your mailbox. , take a look at which school you want to go to, and I'll ask someone to arrange it for you."
After she finished speaking, before Jiang Li could answer, she said, "I marked the schools that are closer to home. They are so close that it will be convenient for you to go home after school."
Jiang Li didn't expect that she had mentioned this matter just a few days ago, and she started to deal with it when she returned home, without delaying a moment, and it was almost a month before she left school.
The original body was pampered by his parents at the top of his heart since he was a child. Maybe his concern for Jiang's mother is just a matter of course and not worth mentioning. However, Jiang Li has experienced several worlds. Apart from the warmth that the elders kept in their hearts, nothing else happened.
The sudden love made him slightly stunned, and he didn't respond to Jiang's mother in time. The latter saw that he was silent, and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you like it? It doesn't matter if you still want to go abroad. You arrange."
"No." Jiang Li said, "I don't want to go abroad, I want to stay with you and my father."
Since he occupied the body of the other party's son, he should bear the responsibility of being a son in the future.
Mother Jiang didn't expect him to say that. It was unexpected at first, and then she laughed again, with emotion in her gentle voice: "You have really grown up, you didn't say that before, when you usually go out to play, your dad and I spend more time together." If you ask two questions, you think we are long-winded."
Jiang Li smiled and did not refute.
Due to time constraints, the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.
When Mother Jiang hung up the phone, she smiled gratifiedly as she thought about what her son had told her to pay attention to her body.
At this time, the sound of a car came from outside, and Jiang's father walked in from outside after a while, and Jiang's mother stood up and greeted him: "Doesn't it mean that you are coming back?"
Jiang's father handed the suitcase and suit to the servant beside him, and said with a smile, "I'll come back early after the project is finished."
"Have you eaten yet? I'll ask Mama Zhang to get you something to eat." Mother Jiang asked.
"Okay." Father Jiang nodded, and walked in with her, asking as he walked, "Why are you still awake so late?"
After Jiang's mother told Zhang's mother, she heard his words and said, "I just finished talking with Xiaoli on the phone, and I was about to go upstairs, and you came back."
Father Jiang paused: "The brat contacted you? What about others?"
After speaking, he quickened his pace and walked towards the stairs, as if he was about to go upstairs to find Jiang Li. Mother Jiang quickly grabbed him and said, "Your son hasn't come back, don't worry."
Jiang's mother didn't intend to hide the matter of meeting with Jiang Li, but Jiang's father has been on a business trip for the past few days, and he was talking about a very important project, so he didn't mention it to him. Now that he is back from work, Just in time to tell him.
Jiang's mother contacted Jiang Li, asked her to meet, and told Jiang's father about wanting to repeat the study.
Father Jiang frowned after hearing this: "He lives alone now? Where does he live? Is it safe?"
Jiang's mother saw that his first reaction was to be concerned about this, so she couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you say that he would deny this son if he didn't come back? Why are you so worried?"
Jiang's father was so embarrassed by her teasing, he snorted heavily: "I'm afraid that he will lose my old face by messing around outside."
Mother Jiang naturally didn't believe such duplicity. She knew how much her husband cared about her son, but she was hurt by the text message that "if you don't accept his sexual orientation, you will die and never come back" when your son ran away from home.
"The place is quite safe, but the room we live in is too small, and the combined living room is not as big as the son's room at home." Mother Jiang shook her head when she said this, "But he just refused to come back, saying that he was afraid that you would still be there." angry."
"He also knows that he is worried about me getting angry, you little bastard with no conscience." Although Jiang's father was cursing like this, he calmed down and asked about repeating the exam. Hearing that she had prepared the school materials, Nodding in satisfaction, he said, "Then I'll go to see him after I've been busy for the past few days. I've been hiding for a month, and I don't know how to go home to see him. I'm not a filial son."
He wanted to go tomorrow, but the new project had just been signed, so there were too many things to be busy, and tomorrow he invited people from relevant departments to have dinner, so he really had no time to spare.
"Then I'll talk to Xiaoli tomorrow." Mother Jiang said.
Father Jiang: "..." I need to ask for instructions first when I go to see my son?
…
On the other side, after Jiang Li exited the live broadcast room, Jiang Nuomi threw herself in front of the computer again, leaning her face to the screen as if she was looking for something.
Lu Jinghe reached out to hug it back, got up, said "good night" to Qi Rui, and walked towards the door.
"Mr. Lu, good night." Qi Rui said.
Having been with Lu Jinghe for so long, Qi Rui knew that his schedule has always been very fixed, getting up at 6:30 every day and going to bed at 10:30 in the evening.
Sometimes he can't figure it out, Mr. Lu is only in his thirties, how can he live a life like a veteran cadre, he doesn't like to surf the Internet, play games, or use mobile phones, and he doesn't even like to go out.
Seeing him go out the door and turn left, Qi Rui turned around and turned off the computer, tidying up the things on the desktop.
It's a long way down the mountain, and he also has his own room in Mr. Lu's courtyard. Sometimes he stays overnight when he's late and goes back the next day.
Lu Jinghe walked through the long corridor. Because of the mountains, the temperature dropped a lot after nightfall. The night wind brought a slight chill, and a yellow leaf spun a few times in the air, and slowly fell on him. On the body of ginger glutinous rice in her arms.
"Meow." Jiang Nuomi let out a low cry as she lay on his arm, looking sleepy.
Lu Jinghe gently swept away the fallen leaves, touched its ears, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Nuomi rubbed his palm and lay still on her stomach.
Lu Jinghe went back to the house, put it on the rocking chair, and took out his pajamas to take a shower. When he got out of the shower, Jiang Nuomi had already fallen asleep on the rocking chair.
After replacing the bedroom lamp with the lamp by the bed, Lu Jinghe lifted the quilt and went to bed. According to his usual habits, he should lie down and sleep at this time, but he didn't feel sleepy tonight.
He took the book from the bedside table and read it. After reading two pages, what he thought of was the anchor he saw for the first time tonight.
The name "Jiangchi Lu Xiao" flashed across his heart, causing a ripple in his heart.
This name gave him a feeling of deja vu, and it was the same for the owner of this name.
Because he has lived here for many years and because he doesn't like to make noise, he hasn't come into contact with many people. He searched through the faces in his memory, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this anchor, and who was it? When have you heard this name.
His memory is very good, if there is no such face in his memory, then he has never seen it.
It's just that he couldn't figure out where that sense of familiarity came from. Over the years, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he still couldn't remember it.
The night wind blew the wind chime outside the corridor, pulling his thoughts back to this late night. He put his mind away, his eyes fell on the book in his hand, and he happened to see a sentence on it.
—All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.
It was not the first time he saw this simple sentence, but it made his heart beat unnaturally at this moment.
He looked at it in silence for a long time, finally closed the book, put it back where it was, turned off the light and lay down.
…
The next day, Lu Jinghe woke up during the long-term work and rest time, and as soon as he moved his hand, he bumped into Jiang Nuomi who had come up to sleep beside him at some point.
It was still early, the morning dew was heavy, the little guy's body was curled up, and he was sleeping soundly next to him.
Lu Jinghe gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, covered Jiang Nuomi with its blanket, after washing, took the wooden sword and went to the yard to practice swords.
Lu Jinghe's teacher not only taught him calligraphy, but also taught him Tai Chi sword. He started to hold a sword at the age of five, and practiced sword for half an hour every morning, regardless of the cold winter and hot summer. It has been twenty-five years.
Qi Rui lived here, knowing that he got up early, he naturally wouldn't stay in bed, set five alarm clocks early in the morning to wake himself up, and when he came out after washing his face, he saw Lu Jinghe practicing sword in the yard.
He was wearing a white double-breasted jacket and black trousers, with a tall and straight figure, standing in the wind.
His moves seem to be slow, but they feel like a thunderbolt, the whole person looks dusty and sharp, and people can't take their eyes off.
Qi Rui looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "He is another person who can rely on his face for a living, but relies on his talent."
After lunch, Qi Rui left, he didn't need to stay here for 24 hours.
As usual, Lu Jinghe studied ink and practiced calligraphy, tapped the tip of the pen on the paper, and as he moved his wrist, the four characters "Jiangchi Lu Xiao" jumped on the paper.
He put away the pen, his eyes fell on the paper, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the movement of the font showed that he was a little impetuous at the moment.
Aunt Lan cleaned up the kitchen and came over to ask, "Jinghe, what would you like to eat tonight?"
Aunt Lan took care of Lu Jinghe and grew up. She was a master and servant in name, but she was no different from her relatives in reality.
Lu Jinghe is used to the food she cooks, so he is not picky about it, just let her make the decisions.
After Aunt Lan left, he changed to a new piece of paper and started writing again.
The day passed quickly, and as the sun set, Lu Jinghe put down his pen and put away the paper for today's practice. When he received the last paper, he paused his fingers when he saw the content on it.
—Jiangchi Lu Xiao.
What Qi Rui said yesterday that the anchor will broadcast live at 8:00 p.m. sounded in his head. He looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was already 6:00 p.m., and there were still two hours before the live broadcast.
There was an inexplicable push in his heart that made him want to do something.
While he was meditating, the voice of Aunt Lan coming over to ask him to eat sounded from the side.
Lu Jinghe responded, put the piece of paper with the words "Jiangchi Lu Xiao" together with the others, and pressed it with a paperweight.
After dinner, according to Lu Jinghe's usual habits, he would watch the news and lectures on the rule of law, and when the time came, he would retrieve the ginger glutinous rice he had gone wild, and then he would take a shower and sleep.
Tonight, he turned on the computer uncharacteristically, and found the live broadcast platform called Station P last night.
There are a lot of recommended live broadcast rooms on the homepage of Station P, but Lu Jinghe didn't have the extra thought to pay attention to them. He planned to register a platform account, but when he clicked on it, he realized that he still needed to fill out a questionnaire to register.
Lu Jinghe knew a lot of the contents of the questionnaire separately, but he didn't quite understand the combined meaning. He filled it out once, but the system prompted him to fill it out again.
It was the first time for Lu Jinghe to receive the three "failed". Looking at the questionnaire that popped up again, he planned to ask Qi Rui, but after thinking about it, he gave up and honestly filled out a new one.
This time I was lucky, no more, no less than 60 points, and successfully registered an account.
Forty-nine points for the first time, and sixty points for the second time.
Lu Jinghe's mood was a bit complicated, this was probably the lowest score in his life, it was so bad that people couldn't bear to look at it directly.
After registering, he searched the homepage of the anchor "Jiangchi Luxiao". After clicking on it, he found that there were seven live videos on the homepage, all of which were from the previous live broadcast. Below the anchor's avatar is the ranking of the audience's rewards, and the top of the list is his younger brother, Lu Yu, with a reward amount as high as six figures.
Lu Jinghe usually doesn't spend much time on the Internet, and the computer is only used to look up some information, and he is not familiar with the operation of the P station. After searching for a while, he found a place to follow the anchor, and clicked Follow.
—System prompt: Dear ordinary member "Lu", you have successfully followed the beautiful anchor "Jiangchi Lu Xiao", and we will notify you as soon as the anchor has any new news.
In view of the amazing performance of the host during the live broadcast last night, Lu Jinghe wanted to watch the previous video, but saw that it was already eight o'clock, so he gave up this idea and entered the live broadcast room from the link on the host's homepage.
As soon as he entered, he saw the anchor appearing in the video.
The anchor's dress today is different from yesterday's. The silk scarf around his neck was replaced by a black lace bell necklace. Lu Jinghe glanced at the anchor's neck and felt that the other's skin was extremely white against the black lace, like Excellent jade.
"Tonight, everyone, I am Jiangchi Lu Xiao."
The anchor greeted everyone in the video, and as soon as she spoke, Lu Jinghe saw the bullet screens spread rapidly, including his younger brother Lu Yu and his assistant Qi Rui.
After saying hello, the host started to ask people to ask questions as usual. When he heard his account name, Lu Jinghe was slightly taken aback.
He didn't expect that he would be drawn the first time he registered for an account. This kind of experience was a bit strange, but he soon came back to his senses.
Last night, he saw Qi Rui posting barrage, and he knew how to post it, but he didn't have any problems that he couldn't solve, so he didn't know what to post for a while.
While he was hesitating, he heard the anchor call his name in the video, as if he was waiting for him to come up with a question, so he thought for a while and posted a question.
After he posted the question, the anchor seemed a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.
Seeing this, Lu Jinghe wondered if he had made the question too difficult, but after watching the anchor's speech last night, he always felt that the anchor's strength was more than that, which made him a little doubtful, so he sent A bullet screen is displayed.
[Lu: Can't you?]
After he finished posting, he suddenly saw that the barrage on the screen was a little different from before.
[Magic Pipa Immortal: Nima... This is the question of this year's National College Mathematics Contest. As a staff member, I remember it clearly, and there is another kicker, right?]
[Zhajiangmianmian: Damn, another barb is here? Satan number two!]
[Satan's Night: Don't mention the past, okay... I'll be fucked up by the fucker! !]
[Qi Tian Darui: The little brother who made the question, I advise you to be kind (beat your dog's head violently)]
Seeing the content of the barrage, although Lu Jinghe didn't know what Gang Jing meant, he could hear some bad adjectives from Lu Yu and Qi Rui's words, one told him to get lost, and the other beat him on the head.
Two bastards who live on their own are really brave.
Lu Jinghe frowned, opened the webpage and searched for the word "gangjing".
[别静]Bar means to raise a bar. Gang Jing is also a type of person who quarrels for the sake of quarreling. In life, when you put forward some opinions on issues, there will always be a bunch of people who will challenge you. They don’t really care about the facts, they just treat people wrongly, that is to say, "oppose for the sake of opposing". As his own responsibility, he is called the lever essence.
Lu Jinghe: "..."
He logged out of the webpage, and as soon as he returned to the live broadcast page, he saw the host on the screen with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "Oh, the new gangster."
Lu Jinghe: "..."
No, I'm not a jerk.