Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 107 Long wavy hair!
Outside the school gate, Zhao Zixuan took Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei and went straight to the restaurant opposite.

Originally, Zhao Zixuan was planning to enjoy the food, but these two gaming masters in the Internet cafe insisted on finishing the game quickly. Taking advantage of the short lunch break, they rushed to the Internet cafe to satisfy their cravings after eating.

Faced with the persistence of these two internet-addicted teenagers, Zhao Zixuan, a democrat, had no choice but to compromise.

He nodded and agreed, and the three of them found a nearby restaurant.

"Boss, give me five of your signature dishes!"

After Li Jiaming sat down carelessly, he shouted to the boss who was busy in the kitchen.

Although five courses for three people may seem a bit extravagant, the dishes here are economical and affordable, and five courses only cost a small amount of thirty yuan.

Zhao Zixuan casually pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and said generously, "After dinner, go online. I won't accompany you."

Yuan Shiwei advised, "Don't, I haven't played games with you for a long time. You don't know how powerful my Riven is now. I can kill people with QA at the speed of light at level 1. Do you dare to come and try with me?"

Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but want to laugh, he joked: "Then come on, if you can reach the King rank, I will form a team for you to play professionally."

Yuan Shiwei chuckled and continued, "That's great. It would be best if I could get a beautiful e-sports manager, preferably one with long wavy hair like Song Qiuya. That would make my career even more exciting!"

Why is it Song Qiuya again?
Zhao Zixuan was also drunk.

After a whole day, his ears were almost callused by the name.

It's so annoying!
At this time, Zhao Zixuan placed his hands on the shoulders of Li Jiaming and Yuan Shiwei respectively, and said with a serious expression: "Two great golden gods, I have to discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

Both of them were a little confused because Zhao Zixuan's expression was too serious.

They wondered if there was something important to announce.

Could it be that Zhao Zixuan is in love?

Considering that He Jieyu suddenly became radiant, they thought this possibility was still very high.

"I'm begging you two." Zhao Zixuan took a deep breath and said slowly, "From now on, can you please stop mentioning the name Song Qiuya in front of me?"

Seeing that Zhao Zixuan didn't seem to be joking, Yuan Shiwei and Li Jiaming were stunned.

Is Zhao Zixuan really planning to give up Song Qiuya?
Yuan Shiwei suddenly had a flash of surprise in his eyes. He approached Zhao Zixuan and asked tentatively, "Um... Zixuan, are you serious? Are you kidding?"

He recalled that Zhao Zixuan didn't even attend Song Qiuya's birthday party, and secretly guessed that Zhao Zixuan might really be planning to give up.

So, he boldly said, "Are you really not going to pursue Song Qiuya anymore? If I were to pursue her, you would have no objection, right?"

Before Zhao Zixuan could answer, Li Jiaming laughed at him, "Brother Wei, can we be more realistic? You are the same height as Song Qiuya. Don't you feel inferior when she wears high heels? Do you really dare to pursue her? I can't even imagine the two of you standing together, hahaha..."

When Yuan Shiwei heard this, he immediately became unhappy. "You know nothing. This is the effect we want. Is height important? Long wavy hair is the key. Do you understand?"

His eyes flickered, and he added, "Besides, if I find a girlfriend who is taller than me, I will be very proud when I take her out. People will just think I am awesome!"

Li Jiaming chuckled and said that you are not that awesome at all, just good at bragging.

Yuan Shiwei was too lazy to pay attention to this big fool who could only play basketball. He turned to look at Zhao Zixuan seriously and said, "Zixuan, I'm serious. What do you think of me pursuing Qiuya? You won't disagree, right? You don't like her anyway."

Zhao Zixuan didn't feel like criticizing him. Is it so easy to pursue a proud and arrogant little princess like Song Qiuya?

Zhao Zixuan didn’t catch up back then, so naturally Yuan Shiwei wouldn’t have any chance now.

Unless extraordinary measures are used.

Speaking of this, Xia Junjie, the only one who had the chance back then, didn't know what method he used.

Zhao Zixuan didn't believe that he could conquer Song Qiuya by just singing a few songs.

Zhao Zixuan would rather believe that Xia Junjie had used some despicable tricks, but after all, he had not been involved in their emotional issues, so he didn't know much about it.

"If you want to pursue her, go ahead. If you get rejected, just don't come crying to me." Zhao Zixuan responded to Yuan Shiwei nonchalantly.

In his heart, he was actually happy that Yuan Shiwei and Xia Junjie would have a 1v1 battle between real men.

Moreover, the two of them have disliked each other for a long time, and now they are both interested in Song Qiuya, so it is only a matter of time before they end up fighting.

When Yuan Shiwei heard what Zhao Zixuan said, he burst into laughter and patted his chest to assure, "Don't worry, your words are enough. I, Yuan Shiwei, promise to catch Qiu Ya and let that kid Xia Junjie see what real strength is!"

Li Jiaming ignored Yuan Shiwei who was bragging. He turned his gaze to Zhao Zixuan, his eyes full of curiosity: "Zixuan, are you interested in He Jieyu? I saw you were passing notes to her during class."

After a pause, he continued, "But you have to know that her family background is not simple. Don't just jump in because she's pretty. What will you do if her family finds out?"

Zhao Zixuan glanced at him sideways and said, "You think too much. She is my sister."

Yuan Shiwei smiled and joked: "A foster sister is not a biological sister. How can I not see the tricks in your heart?"

Zhao Zixuan glared at him and said unhappily, "Eat your meal quickly and stop making fun of my sister."

In his eyes, He Jieyu is undoubtedly a holy and inviolable existence.

The reason is simple, just because she is too young.

A goddess must be at least eighteen years old to be truly considered a goddess. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful she is, she cannot cross the line.

The three of them were bragging while eating, but halfway through the meal, the atmosphere changed.

Sudden.

Two graceful figures, with long, slender, white legs, walked into the restaurant and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, isn't that a Tang poem?"

"Wow! She's indeed a girl who studies dance. Her figure and temperament are really enviable!"

"The girl next to her is pretty good too. She seems to be from Class 2 too?"

There were whispers all around.

Zhao Zixuan moved at the sound, casually looked up and met Tang Shi's gaze unexpectedly. He smiled slightly, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened and continued to enjoy the food.

next moment.

However, Tang Shi and her friends looked around and walked straight to their table.

"Zhao Zixuan, there is an empty seat at this table. Can we sit together?"

Tang Shi asked softly, with a polite smile.

Yuan Shiwei and Li Jiaming on the side were stunned. They looked at each other and wondered when these two knew each other. Judging from their conversation, it seemed that they had a good relationship.

Zhao Zixuan first looked around and found that all the seats were full. In addition, Tang Shi’s attitude was pretty good, so he nodded slightly.

"As you please, we're almost done eating anyway."

"Oh, yes, yes! We'll finish eating soon, you can sit anywhere!" Li Jiaming quickly agreed.

Yuan Shiwei was even more exaggerated. In order to make room for Tang Shi, he squeezed together with Zhao Zixuan, making it extremely difficult for him to pick up food.

Zhao Zixuan was speechless.

I was thinking, why do these two idiots act like they have never seen a woman before?

Isn't it just putting together a table?
He actually behaved so exaggeratedly, it was really intoxicating!

As Tang Shi sat down with his good friends, with five people sitting at one table, the space suddenly became a little crowded.

(End of this chapter)