Oh yo?

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. What did Zhong Xiaonian want to do? Will he cause trouble for him?

Didn’t you just stab him a few words?

Didn’t it just show a few loves in front of him?

Why is this person so slim?

Isn’t it just enough to prove that we are close to each other and are as close as brothers?

Really, petty!

Deserved to be single!

Zhou Fan stood up with a calm expression and looked at Zhong Xiaonian intently.

If you dare to criticize me, you will secretly put your sack and beat you up after class later!

Zhong Xiaoyang coughed and said, "In this midterm assessment, the RG team led by Zhou Fan achieved the best score of the whole class with the first place in the equal score."

"And, the per capita match number of RG team is also the most games in the whole class."

"Let us congratulate them with warm applause!"

call……

Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, I just thought about it casually, how could I really put on a sack?

Old Zhong is quite interesting.

"I want to announce one more thing."

"The e-sports teams on T University have something to do, and they gave up a place in a college league."

"After consultation with our school leaders and T-U and Tianmei University League Organization Office, after many considerations, the quota will be made up by the RG team."

"Congratulations to them again."

Bang...bang?

As soon as the applause started to scatter, it immediately became quiet.

What is Zhong Xiaonian talking about?

Anything like this?

As classmates, they know it clearly.

In the last regional knockout round, Zhou Fan and the others did not participate in the competition!

It is a foregone conclusion that they have not participated in the competition, but now they have even got a place for them.

This is simply a shady scene!

"Teacher, this is not fair!"

"Yes, it's not fair. Why are they? They didn't even go to the competition site!"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Teacher, this is the dark side!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited and rumbling in the classroom.

No matter which team it is, I feel very dissatisfied at this moment.

There is no such thing. Even if Zhou Fan and the others are very good, they can still get a place if they don’t even go to the competition.

So why can't those who have worked hard on the field but have no choice but to fail?

Protest, solemn protest!

Zhong Xiaonian seemed to have expected such a scene. He was very calm and scanned the next week.

The classmate who was swept by Zhong Xiaonian's cold gaze was as if he was splashed with cold water and shivered.

When Zhong Xiaonian's aura emanates, he cooperates with his usual sternness and makes everyone calm down.

After the classroom was silent, Zhong Xiaonian said lightly, "I am not asking for your opinions, but informing you of this."

"The above has been decided, the files have been printed out. What's the use of you making trouble again?"

"E-sports only depends on strength. If your strength is stronger than Zhou Fan and the others, this quota will naturally belong to you."

"You participated in the last knockout round, but except Feng Dong, you all lost. Do you want to blame your failure on bad luck and not encountering a weaker opponent?"

"I can understand your unconvinced mood, and I support you, because only if you are not convinced can you have motivation and want to become stronger and defeat your opponent."

"But in addition to this, you must also have self-knowledge."

"Now put this quota here, and you five teams will compete for it. Will the result be any different?"

In the silence, Jiang Anqiao looked up stubbornly and said, "Even if the results are different, we at least have the opportunity to work hard. We can try to fight, instead of just accepting it passively!"

Zhong Xiaonian smiled, "This is back to the question of fairness or not."

"When aircraft carriers and tanks were driving abroad abroad, we prayed that they would fight us with sticks. Is it useful?"

"I am not strong enough, and I pray to others for the so-called fairness with illusory fantasies. That is not fairness, that is the kindness they give."

"If you want to speak hard, straighten your back and stand up. Only when you have enough strength can your voice become thicker."

"Relying on others is a manifestation of the weak."

Zhong Xiaonian's tone was cold, but with a hint of seriousness.

"I know you are unwilling to give up now, they are all angry, and they even want to tear them apart... Zhou Fan, but before you have enough abilities, you can only endure it."

"I hope you can learn something in this lesson today."

"All fairness is earned by oneself, not by others' alms."

Zhou Fan nodded secretly.

He agreed with what Zhong Xiaonian said.

Almost all of the dozens of students here have never experienced society and are not aware of the hardships of society and the warmth of human nature.

They hold beautiful fantasies and think that they live in a harmonious, happy and safe world.

The future is also extremely beautiful, and I am waiting for them to show their strengths.

However, what they didn't know was that there is such an environment now, which was created by generations of ancestors and martyrs with their passion.

It was a group of border guards who were far away from their hometowns and went to places with extremely difficult environments. The scorching sun was burning and drinking ice for ten years.

It is one e-sports contestants who have been in the midst of professional pain and embarrassment and economic pressure, from small broken houses to black Internet cafes, laying out the stage of professional arena bit by bit.

They don't know.

So they can sit in the classroom with confidence and shout "unfairness".

You can enjoy the fun and challenges brought to them by e-sports without paying attention to the various complexities of the outside world.

but……

Lao Zhong, why are you leading the conflict to me?

This place was not something I rushed to ask for, it was you who forced me to!

Zhou Fan, who was standing, suddenly had goose bumps.

Because he found that almost all the classmates looked up at him and looked at him with hatred.

I wish I could suck his tendons, peel his skin, and drink his blood.

Do you want to hate me so much?

"Well……"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth to speak, but Zhong Xiaoniao coughed and pulled everyone's attention back.

He wouldn't let Zhou Fan whitewash himself.

"This matter has been decided, so there is no need to talk about it."

"There is half a semester left, and you still have the opportunity to prove yourself. I hope you remember the shame at this moment, the unwillingness in your heart now, and turn them into your motivation to move forward."

Zhong Xiaonian left after saying that, and ignored Zhou Fan and threw Zhou Fan in the classroom.

Zhou Fan ran out with the gambler eyes all over the classroom.

Du Ruoxue stayed in the classroom to maintain discipline and also helped Zhou Fan with cover.

Two minutes later, Zhong Xiaonian finished the bathroom and found that he was locked in a small compartment, and he couldn't push the door open no matter how hard he pushed it.

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter completed!