Qiao Ansheng looked at his upright sitting position and thought about himself again.

She never likes to sit like this. As long as her ass touches the chair, it's like there's no bone. She must lie down and look at it from a close distance.

Of course, this also has something to do with Qiao Ansheng's slight myopia.

In the era when raising and lowering their heads are inseparable from mobile phones, many people put on their eyes too early, and Qin Yanchen's eyesight has always been very good.

This also benefits from his almost strict self-control ability.

But that self-control always seems to fail when facing yourself.

Qiao Ansheng sighed slightly, but the man sitting over there heard it at once, put down the document in his hand and looked back at her.

Qiao Ansheng touched his eyes and smiled, like rubbing the sun: "it's okay, I just sigh..."

She put the documents on the pile of documents that had been approved by Qin Yanchen. She turned and was about to go back. Her mobile phone rang in her pocket.

She took it out. Joe wanted to call.

"Sister!"

Qiao yuan's tone was a little angry. Qiao Ansheng thought he had been wronged. He was startled and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"

"I want to study computer science! Or is there a major related to E-sports! I want to apply for the exam! "

He blurted out a sentence without a head, which made Qiao Ansheng feel puzzled. He thought about his brother's brain circuit that he didn't play cards according to the routine that day.

Qiao Ansheng asked calmly with a look he was used to: "what are you stimulated by?"

"They bullied me! I look down on me! I must become the world's top E-sports player in the future. I want to hit those people in the face! "

Joe would like to roar with ambition over there, full of gas, with a long tail. He can feel the anger and reluctance in his words through the microphone.

Qiao Ansheng listened to his energetic voice and rubbed his ears. It was funny.

Fortunately, when he was discharged from the hospital, Gus specially called Qiao Ansheng and told him to pay more attention to Qiao's wishes.

The little bastard looks very angry. He's not weak. He's very happy at home all day except eating and playing games.

Qiao Ansheng held back his smile and asked in detail what was going on.

It turned out that Joe was willing to add a game team. It happened that he was going to participate in the National League these days. Joe was willing to be the most potential player in the team. He should have been able to participate.

But the other party thought he was young and inexperienced. He not only refused Joe to participate, but also made a mockery of him.

As a result, Joe was willing not to participate. Their team lost and had to come second.

"I want a snow before shame! I want them to see what is the first strength! "

Because there was some silence in the room, Qiao's voice was undisguised and full of anger. The loud voice made Qiao Ansheng feel that there was an echo.

Qin Yanchen nearby also heard it and frowned slightly. He didn't know why, "what is he angry about?"

Qiao Ansheng put his mobile phone on: "he lost a team he played games with, so he got the second place. He was so angry..."

Qin Yanchen was even more puzzled. He obviously didn't understand. It was just a game, and the second was also good. Qiao wished why he had to make such a big fire.

Qiao Ansheng doesn't know how to explain to Qin Yanchen.

When Joe was in junior high school, his academic performance was very good, but after he went to senior high school, because of his health., He was often hospitalized, so his studies gradually fell down.

And at that time, there were changes in the family, and Joe wanted to be deeply affected.

For a time, he had a very strong feeling of weariness, and his grades plummeted.

Later, when he was in the hospital, he tried to make up for it, but what he fell was falling. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't return to his original position.

Joe was depressed for a long time, and his love for learning was greatly reduced.

In the hospital, he didn't have any other hobbies. He occasionally played games or drew pictures.

But painting is a very rigid hobby, and Joe is willing to sprout his interest only occasionally, only games.

He showed an extraordinary talent.

Every time he played the game, the frustrated confidence gradually returned to him.

Joe is willing to look careless and always looks clean without worrying, but Qiao Ansheng knows him. In fact, she is also very strong in her heart.

He can't spell others in his study, so he must choose an aspect that can spell others.

On weekdays, he always boasted to Qiao Ansheng that he was a game genius and held his breath in the game. But I didn't expect that I couldn't prove myself this time.

For Qin Yanchen, who can stand on the first platform casually, I'm afraid he won't understand the urgent need to prove his intention with the first.

Qiao Ansheng sighed and comforted Qiao's wish in a soft voice. At the request of Qiao's wish, he vowed:

"OK, let me ask for you, but, wish, do you understand? Are you sure you want to study this major? It's about your life. "

Joe wished that his ambition was confused by this sentence. He didn't say a word, because he was a little short of breath after a hard vent just now.

After a few short breaths, his voice rang again:

"I've figured it all out, sister..."

"I know that the e-sports industry will be cruel, but I want to try. After all, I'm still young and I have unlimited possibilities, right?"

When Joe was willing to speak, his words were full of longing and youthful spirit.

Qiao Ansheng smiled with low eyes: "this matter is too important, but I need to discuss with your brother-in-law and Dr. Gus to see if you can withstand the training intensity..."

She glanced at the man sitting next to her: "however, if you want to go to college to learn some theoretical knowledge first, I can do this..."

"OK, thank you, sister!"

After a phone call with Qiao Ansheng, Qiao is in a much better mood and sounds much more relaxed.

Qiao Ansheng talked to him for a while before hanging up.

Qin Yanchen still looked at her with some confusion.

Qiao Ansheng received his mobile phone and thought carefully for a while before slowly opening his mouth and explaining to Qin Yanchen: "have you ever been second?"

Qin Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it carefully, nodded: "I can pass."

Qiao Ansheng originally wanted to continue to explain to him. When he heard him say so, he was surprised and opened his eyes: "what, what!"