The heartbeat of a young man is always inadvertent. The impulse of seventeen years old is the courage that youth gives us. This autumn seems to be more restless than in previous years. The young man's mind is happy here.
"Oh! I'm not talking about you. How can you, a top student and a handsome guy, be so bad at playing games? I'm not talking about you! An assassin was suddenly turned into a support by you. If you say support, then support! You still help the opponent. I'm not bragging that you are one of the worst players I have ever seen in playing games."
Lingyuan looked at the angry man in front of him and replied: "Do you think everyone is like you and knows how to play games every day? I can't be normal! I'm just a top student, right?"
"..." At this time, Jiang Yu was speechless. "Yes, it's my fault, my fault."
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Intention: suddenly got some inspiration