Bo Jingxing changed the subject at this time and asked Qiao Nian about the competition: "Ms. Qiao, are you confident that you can make it to the next group stage?"
The girl raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her eyes were arrogant and irritable.
Bo Jingxing was glanced at by Qiao Nian, and heard the girl's hoarse voice: "It's just entering the group stage of a software competition. Do you need confidence?"
Bo Jingxing was stunned, and he couldn't recover from her question for a long time: World-class competition does not require confidence
He looked at the girl's fair and cold face, as well as the arrogance that Qiao Nian couldn't restrain.
Bo Jingxing's frown relaxed again, and he smiled, saying elegantly, "That's right, it's enough for Miss Qiao to perform at her normal level."
Qiao Nian's eyes narrowed, and she seemed to be a little more serious. She glanced at him intently, and then said slowly, "Don't worry, I can read."
After she finished speaking, her eyes passed over Bo Jingxing and fell on Qin Si, who was listening to the two people's conversation and "listening to the heavenly book". She was much more familiar with Qin Si than with Bo Jingxing: "Mr. Qin, when are you leaving?"
Qin Si was still immersed in thinking, "What is Bo Jingxing's mother talking about? When did that bastard become so close to Sister Qiao behind my back?"
Suddenly, Qiao Nian called out his name.
He suddenly regained his senses from his shock, raised his hand, and touched his high nose bridge. He always felt that he was not confident enough when talking to Qiao Nian: "Ah. Let's go now, let's go now."
After Qin Si finished speaking, he felt quite aggrieved.
He came here with Bo Jingxing and the others, but was chased away without saying a word.
He is feeling aggrieved.
Qiao Nian glanced at him with her distinct black and white eyes, and said casually, "I'll find time to upgrade your game account. You want an AK sniper rifle, right?"
The AK sniper rifle is a rare weapon in a game they played recently, and only a few people on the entire Internet have it.
Qiao Nian has one.
Qin Si really wanted it. He had been talking to Qiao Nian about it a few days ago, but Qiao Nian was always busy and had no time to talk to him.
When Qin Si heard Qiao Nian ask him if he wanted a rare item in the game, he said hurriedly: "Yes, it's the one in your backpack. I saved up some mission points but didn't draw it. I'm afraid I'll be unlucky and draw it for nothing. Sister Qiao, if you have time, help me draw it. I mainly want to take advantage of your luck."
Qin Si thought that the gun was difficult to draw, so there were scalpers reselling second-hand guns online, and the price on the market was as high as six figures.
A few hundred thousand.
For a virtual item in a game, this transaction price is already very high.
But it sells very well.
It can be said that there is no shortage of buyers, only things!
Basically, as soon as the Dragon Sniper is put on the second-hand game trading platform, it will be snatched away in less than a few minutes.
The spoiled Qin Shao certainly has plenty of money, hundreds of thousands of dollars. Qin Si is just unwilling to give up and doesn't really want to spend money to buy it.
It's just a game, but it's so unpleasant to play after buying it.
He insisted on smoking it himself!
But Qin Si is not only bad at playing games, his luck in drawing items is also extremely bad.
Zhang Yang, who played with him, drew many valuable items, but he only drew a consolation prize every time from beginning to end.
He is not even as good as Zhang Yang, let alone the European in the game like Qiao Nian.
Qin Sicai then thought of asking Qiao Nian to help him smoke.
The dragon sniper in the game was hard to draw, and he only saw Qiao Nian had one. Qin Si was afraid that Qiao Nian would be too stressed, so he thought for a moment and said, "But it doesn't matter if you can't draw it. It's just a game, if I can't draw it, I can go to the game and earn some mission points to draw it again."
(End of this chapter)