Chapter 1251 The strength of e-sports master Wei Taiqiang
Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, their e-sports players, showed their strength to Wan Xiliang and Tu Tuqiao's e-sports players in that e-sports competition.
That Tu Tuqiao couldn't wait to play against the e-sports player under Wei Taiqiang in person, and that Zhao Rujin also kept cheering for his e-sports player.
However, none of that made the Tu Tuqiao e-sports player take the initiative.
That Wei Taiqiang said to Chen Biaozi: "See, this is the strength of our e-sports players, as long as we are united and deal with the e-sports players who Tu Tuqiao, we will be like playing." ”
Don't think about it much, anyway, what I can do now is to save more money, in addition to my own expenses, save as much as possible, no matter what kind of treatment Cao Wangrong receives in the future, money is a big problem.
"What's wrong with you these days?" After walking for a while, Tu Tuqiao asked, "Did something happen?" ”
"Nope." Wei Taiqiang replied.
"That's good." Tu Tuqiao nodded.
Wei Taiqiang turned his head to look at him, and suddenly wanted to laugh a little, this person sometimes adheres to the principle of "don't ask a word if it's none of my business" very well.
In fact, at this time, Wei Taiqiang hoped that Tu Tuqiao would ask a few more words, except for Cao Zuo, he had no one to say about this matter, and Cao Zuo obviously didn't want him to invest too much in these things and get too deep.
Although he can hold back many things and has no habit of talking to others, he is indeed a little panicked in this new environment.
Just like when he first arrived at the steel mill, he felt like he wanted to grab something but didn't know where to grab it.
"Huh?" Wei Taiqiang looked at him, Tu Tuqiao was also looking at him, and after looking at each other for a while, he sighed softly, "Actually...... It may not seem like a big deal to others. ”
"I'll listen." Tu Tuqiao said.
"That's it...... My friend's sister," Wei Taiqiang furrowed his eyebrows, "a little autistic...... I guess I'm autistic, I can't ...... it."
"Would you like to bring it to the doctor?" Tu Tuqiao asked.
"She can't accept the change of environment, she can't change the bed, I went to the doctor to ask, I can't see anyone, people have no way to judge." ”
"That's for sure," Tu Tuqiao said, and after a moment's thought, he stopped, "my sister." ”
"Huh?" Wei Taiqiang looked at him.
"Hungry?" Xu Qianqian went over to wrap her scarf, pulled her hat down, put her mask on again, and stepped onto the motorcycle.
Cao Wangrong climbed into the back seat and hugged his waist.
What to do?
Xu Qianqian started the car with her helmet, Cao Wangrong's current state, participating in more group activities and interacting with people is the best way, and they are here, no matter how high or low the level, this is the only place where Cao Wangrong can be helped.
He had to miss class several times a week to send Cao Wangrong over, he didn't really want to go to class, after so many years, it was difficult for him to calm down and study like other students, but after all, he was admitted to the school because of Wei Taiqiang, and he didn't want to be really as mixed as before.
Moreover, Cao Wangrong's coming over for rehabilitation training not only affected the class, but also used up his time to pick up work, and he had to do many things at night.
Whether it's time or money, it's going to be a bit of a struggle.
He won't complain, he has been like this for so many years, he always has a way to deal with it, as long as Cao Wangrong can make progress......
As long as Cao Wangrong can make progress.
But Cao Wangrong did not improve.
Having tasted too much disappointment and loss, it is really difficult for him to be as optimistic as Wei Taiqiang.
Back in the store, Huang Beifang had already cooked the meal, and Huang Beifang was using his mobile phone to shoot a few dishes on the small table in circles.
This shop has done a lot better since it was forcibly sold to Huangbeifang, Huangbeifang is quite serious about doing things, and the most important thing is that he cooks more reliable than Huangbeifang, at least there is a meal.
Cao Wangrong was also quite satisfied with the dishes he cooked, and as soon as she entered the store, she stood at the table and waited for the meal to start.
"Huang Ke'er, you're blocking the camera," Huang Beifang held up her mobile phone, and after finishing speaking, seeing that Cao Wangrong hadn't moved, she sighed, turned to Cao Wangrong and took a picture opposite, "My daughter is very photogenic, no matter how she shoots, she looks good." ”
"Let's eat," Huang Beifang brought out the soup, "Da Fei is tired, go back to rest after eating." ”
"I'm not tired," Xu Qianqian patted Cao Wangrong's shoulder, "Huang Ke'er went to wash her hands." ”
Cao Wangrong walked to the backyard, Xu Qianqian followed behind her, and after seeing Cao Wangrong enter the kitchen, he didn't follow again, standing by the door and watching.
Cao Wangrong doesn't have much trouble washing her hands and dishes now, and she basically doesn't scream anymore.
That's progress, right?
But this progress has only appeared since the year of my father's death until now.
Xu Qianqian didn't dare to think about how many years had passed in between.
Wish.
Of course, there is hope, but it is too far away.
When he took Cao Wangrong home after eating, Wei Taiqiang sent a message.
They also took a selfie, the angle was very confused, still leaning on the face, but the background could be seen, it was taken in the tall library of their school.
At this time of the day, Wei Taiqiang would go to the library, read books and take notes, etc., Xu Qianqian didn't know too much about the specific content of his night soaking.
I only know that during this time, Wei Taiqiang is very focused, just like he used to sit at his desk to review, he will not bother Wei Taiqiang.
But sometimes it's a little lonely.
His evenings are more leisurely than Wei Taiqiang's, that is, retouching drawings or something, all kinds of commodity pictures, model pictures, for him is basically assembly work, no need to concentrate, and he is not afraid of being disturbed.
But when I wanted to send a message to Wei Taiqiang in my spare time, I was afraid that it would disturb him, and two days ago, Wei Taiqiang complained to him that it was annoying to sit next to a girl's mobile phone on the table for a few minutes.
However, after the library closes at ten o'clock, Wei Taiqiang will call him as soon as possible.
"I'm tired today," Wei Taiqiang said as he yawned, "I didn't sleep at noon, and I couldn't open my eyes halfway through my homework." ”
"Combine work and rest, Brother Wei Taiqiang." Xu Qianqian said.
"Yi, I went back to the dormitory at night and fell asleep," Wei Taiqiang said, "Actually, it's not that I want to work, after all, there are so many things, read books, organize notes, write homework, and the time will run out." ”
"It's not like I don't have time to eat big five flowers." Xu Qianqian smiled.
"If you want to eat, you can also eat, and when I went to be a tutor, I passed by two barbecue restaurants," Wei Taiqiang sighed, "No, I can't say it, I'll be hungry when I say it, and I won't have anything to eat when I go back to the dormitory." ”
"Would you like to buy something to eat?" Xu Qianqian asked.
"I don't buy it," Wei Taiqiang sighed, "I'm afraid of fat, you said that horses are still fat if they eat some grass at night, can I still eat meat at night." ”