After walking out of the cafeteria, Lan Bingyao suggested going to see the professional environment of e-sports.

Ji Yanran was of course very happy to have developed her alma mater and agreed to her request very happily, leaving Qu Bo alone standing there.

"Let's go, don't stand there, the result that has been decided will not be changed." Ji Yanran looked at Qu Bo with sympathy.

"No, I feel I can still save it." Qu Bo replied stubbornly.

""

"You guys go first, I'll find the leader myself to see if I can tell me."

"Then you pay attention to it yourself, we'll leave first."

After saying that, Ji Yanran took two elementary school girls away.

Qu Bo was overwhelmed by the graduation exam, and Yu Feng was not having a good time.

This was the first time he represented the team offline and completely felt the atmosphere of the field. In the past, Lin Han was responsible for the appearance of the outside world. When something happened in the game, the first person he was looking for was Qu Bo.

So he is usually a soy sauce representative, which means that he appears when the team appears. Most of the time, he sleeps in the room and watches videos of the game.

"It's so difficult."

Yu Feng, who is not good at speaking, has brought more challenges after accepting this task. So he has been busy adjusting his condition during this period, and even his spare time for making calls is occupied, and he is exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Brother Feng, you need to attend the offline exhibition match in the afternoon." Seeing Yu Feng sitting in front of the computer, the staff reminded.

"Just say that the person is not here." Yu Feng answered very decisively.

""The staff was sweating profusely and were trying hard to persuade, "Brother Feng, you have been offline for nearly a week. You can't go to the dinner organized by the hosting, and you can't see your shadow at the event. This is not possible."

"You saw it too, there is really no time." Yu Feng smiled, "Or do you help me organize tactical information and I'll go over for dinner?"

"Brother Feng, stop making trouble. I can't even understand the micro-fighting of the game, let alone the information."

"That's it. I'm the only one here this time. I'll have to practice the team later, so I can't get through."

"Sheng Feng, don't mind if I say something."

Since the start of offline competitions, staff have been busy handling all matters of the contestants, including daily life, various schedules, competition situations and fan meetings.

He is also a game fan. Out of his love for games and his longing for the great gods, he participated in this work with confidence.

But when I really got offline, I found that some great masters were not as kind as advertised. Instead, they made things difficult for some staff members everywhere. What's more, the poor condition led to the failure of the game, which was all dependent on irrelevant personnel, and they took the blame for all kinds of inexplicably.

The contestants are the lifeblood of the sponsor, and the company will certainly protect them everywhere, so the tragedy is the staff, and they have to swallow their anger even if they suffer grievances.

On the contrary, some truly top professional players do not have much airs.

Take Yu Feng next to him as an example. Before seeing him, the worker was uncommonly nervous, afraid that something would go wrong. At that time, he always reported to the company that his salary would definitely be deducted and he would easily be scolded.

But after these days of contact, the guy who worked for Yu Feng discovered that the powerful Feng Shen in the game is actually a very easy-to-talk person.

I won’t lose my temper with myself, I don’t have much entertainment, and I’m not picky about food. I eat whatever I have. It’s much better than some half-baked professional masters.

"you say."

"In a group stage, there is no need to pay attention to the forward god. Every year, there are tens of thousands of games in this country, and there are some small teams with few people, and there are no highlights." The staff said in confusion.

"Since you need to start over, no matter which game you have to make a record, the Dynasty has no pass quota, so you can only play step by step."

"Come on, Feng Shen, I believe in you!" The young man was moved by Yu Feng's persistence and also looked forward to the dynasty's generals who could shine in the game.

"kindness."

Yu Feng smiled. Compared to the relaxation of other participating team members, he still insisted on his own way and turned around and continued to work.

Since it is about the subject matter of the exam, you must go to the main leader. The instructor is useless at this time. Qu Bo sorted out his clothes and walked to the main building with a nervous mood.

Along the way, freshmen who started school were full of yearning for their future college life and kept talking about all kinds of things. Between them, Qu Bo seemed to have returned to his student days and became energetic, sweeping away his previous depressedness.

"Yeah, Brother Bo?"

As he was walking, a loud voice came and called out Qu Bo.

Qu Bo turned around and saw a familiar figure appear. It was none other than the person in charge of the admissions department in the morning, the gentle boy wearing glasses.

"Ha, Dongxiu?" Qu Bo looked at his junior back then and sighed sincerely, "It's really OK. The person in charge of this dress and armband is definitely there!"

"Brother, don't laugh at me." Dong Xiu put on his glasses and was a little excited. "Is it you who signed up with the girl in the morning? At first I thought I had admitted it wrong, but later I realized it when I saw the words on the file bag."

"Thank you."

"Brother, don't be polite to me. I couldn't get into this position without you, haha." Dong Xiu has always respected this senior. No matter how the position changes, the gratitude will always be in my heart.

"Stop being poor, I'll ask you something. Is Mr. Wang the person in charge of the exam this year?"

Mr. Wang, whom Qu Bo mentioned, is an old professor in the branch. He has worked at Nanji University for most of his life.

Although he is 60 years old, the professor is very strong and has always been kind to his students. The disciples he teaches have made good progress in any field. Therefore, both teachers and classmates respect him very much.

However, the old professor is very strict, that is, his graduation scores. No one can take advantage of his mistakes. He can only write his thesis seriously and pass the written test to successfully obtain his graduation certificate.

If he was still responsible this year, I'm afraid the result of Qu Bo's side would not be changed.

Dong Xiu thought about it carefully and returned to it: "This year's reform, the old professor seemed to have been transferred to the School of Literature, focusing on research and research, and not being responsible for the results."

"What else can I say? Take out the graduation certificate to treat you to dinner." Qu Bo was in a good mood after listening.

"Brother, there are not many people in the school that I am convinced. You can count one. It's been a few years since I graduated, and my degree certificate is still here. My brother is convinced." Dongxiu joked rarely.

"Ahem"

"Then that's it, show me, I'll leave first."

"Brother, there is something else." Dongxiu seemed to remember something, "The leader has changed, this year is."

"Whoever loves, except for the old man, who dares to stop me from graduation is not easy to use!" Qu Bo didn't care at all and waved his hand to leave.

"Brother, take care of yourself!"

Dongxiu glanced at the main building heavily, meaningful, then shook her head and left with a sigh.

The main building of Nanji University is towering and elegant, and is a mysterious area that all students want to know. Located in the middle of the campus, it is also a landmark building of Nanji University, responsible for all the operations of the school.

After many years, Qu Bo was moved in again.

He often failed the subject in his early years, so Qu Bo ran a lot in this place, and he could find the location of the subject with his eyes closed. He quietly walked around the hall and Qu Bo rushed straight to the 7th floor.

Turning through the corridor, the three big words "Subject Department" are hanging eye-catchingly on the door sign.

"Yeah, that's it." After confirming, Qu Bo knocked on the door.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Please come in."

"There is a woman in the subject?" A pleasant voice came out, and Qu Bo muttered in a low voice.

In his impression, every time the subject enters, there are some serious old professors. They wear reading glasses and work diligently, which is very boring.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?"

Qu Bo closed the door and looked at the environment. The overall layout did not change much. However, there were a few more potted plants next to the window, which added a little color to the dull environment.

"I'll ask questions about graduation results." In the huge office, there was only a simple person working down, but she turned her back to Qu Bo, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Then you wait a moment."

"Student, I'll ask, who is responsible for this year's exam results?" Seeing that there was no teacher, Qu Bo was relieved and sat next to the girl carelessly, trying to reveal some news first.

"Zhao Lingxuan." The girl's voice sounds nice and has no fluctuations.

"Oh, that's it." Qu Bo nodded, "I heard of this name, I should be a woman."

"Yes."

"Then I think about it, those who can be responsible for the exam must have work qualifications, at least 50 years old. If you look at the placement of items on this desk, you must have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"It's over, it seems that he is a strong teacher again. I'm in this subject."

Qu Bo analyzed himself and was full of concerns about the future.

"Beauty, why don't you talk? Are you here to ask about your grades?" Qu Bo looked for the last trace of spiritual comfort.

"My grades have always been very good." The girl was still working and didn't feel much about Qu Bo's chatter.

"I can't tell, I'm still a good student."

""

"Come on, thank you for your hard work, drink water."

The girl who can help here must have a close relationship with the mentor, so it is very important to establish a good relationship in the first step. Qu Bo took a glass of water and handed it over, and was still lying around.

"Thanks."

"By the way, Teacher Zhao is doing to students in normal times? Do you have any hobbies or something? You should be in menopause at the age of 50. Tell me first, otherwise I'm afraid that I'll make her angry again."

Listening to Qu Bo's nagging, the girl continued to record notes, and lines of beautiful small characters were presented on the paper, but compared to the previous elegant, it had a little more force and the handwriting became thicker.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Qu Bo. What are you busy with here?"

Qu Bo saw what the girl had been writing, and was curious and put his head over. It didn't matter when he saw it. The name of the report was shocked and his body trembled.

2016 Nanji University’s various subject examinations review

Person in charge: Zhao Lingxuan

"Gudong."

Qu Bo's hands were shaking a little and swallowed a sip of water with difficulty.

At this time, the girl finally finished reviewing, closed the report and turned around, with a expressionless face.
Chapter completed!