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The math test lasted for two and a half hours. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the test ended on time.

Lin Pei stood up from the podium: "All students stop writing, and the leader of each group puts away the answer sheets."

The classroom, which was so quiet just now, suddenly seemed like water dripping into a frying pan, causing various sounds to rang out.

"Wait! The last line!"

"Ah, it's over, this week's exam is going to overturn again. What did you choose for question 5? I struggled with C and D for a long time."

"? C and D? I chose B."

"It's over, it's over, what about question 8?"

While discussing enthusiastically, the students quickly packed their schoolbags and prepared to leave school. Stacks of answer sheets were sent to the podium by the team leader.

Lin Pei put the answer sheets away neatly, and when he looked up again, most of the students in the classroom had already left, leaving only a few students who were still checking the answers and cleaning up.

"Don't linger in the classroom, go home early after being on duty."

High school ends at 10 o'clock, and it's not safe to go home too late. As the head teacher, Lin Pei has to remind her almost every day.

The students in the class obediently agreed.

Lin Pei wanted to say something more, but the phone rang in his ear.

"?" He took out his phone and looked down.

"Is Xiao Pei off work?" A familiar voice came from the microphone.

"Well, I just finished class." Lin Pei tucked his mobile phone between his ears and shoulders, and walked downstairs with the answer sheet and teaching materials in his arms: "Mom, what do you want?"

"No, just call to care about you."

Lin Pei was silent, obviously not believing it.

Mother Lin was embarrassed for a moment, and stopped beating around the bush: "That's right, the son of one of my mother's friends just came back from abroad and is also in Wuhan. I've seen the photos. He looks very talented. Why don't you get to know him?"

Lin Pei was silent for a while: "When?"

Mama Lin beamed with joy: "This Saturday, I remember that you don't have evening self-study on Saturday night, do you?"

"...There are teaching and research activities on Saturday, so you can't ask for leave."

"You..." Mama Lin got stuck in her throat: "Why are there teaching and research activities again? You are not lying to me!"

"It's true." Lin Pei walked into the office, put the things in his hand on the table, and then took his mobile phone free.He didn't change his face: "I'll send you a screenshot of the notification in the group later."

Mama Lin took two quick breaths, she was almost out of breath.

"What's the matter with your school? It's so busy! You can't let the teacher get married, you can't spend your whole life as a bachelor and just dedicate yourself to the school!"

This kind of conversation happens every one or two months, Lin Pei has long been used to it, and doesn't pick up her words.

Ever since she fell in love and was forced to break up in her sophomore year of high school, Lin Pei had a shadow in her heart about falling in love. From then on, she only thought about her studies and career, and never fell in love again.

Mother Lin was very happy for a while, but since her son graduated from graduate school and worked for two years, seeing that 26 was going to 27, she finally became anxious.

In the past two years, he has been very diligent in helping Lin Pei arrange various blind dates. After finding out that girls are useless, even boys are arranged for him.

But... for some reason, the face that he saw on the student's mobile phone screen a few hours ago suddenly flashed across Lin Pei's mind.

Feng Yan...

Sensing Lin Pei's distraction, Mother Lin on the other end of the phone became even more angry: "I don't care, your cousin is younger than you, and a child can make soy sauce. Look at you again. You will be 27 during the Chinese New Year, let alone get married. You must at least have someone!"

"Anyway, you have to bring me back this year, or you won't come into the house during the Chinese New Year." Mother Lin hung up the phone angrily.

Lin Pei held the phone and sighed.

He sat at his desk for a while, and the other teachers had already packed up their things and left work one after another. The last one to leave even turned around and asked, "Xiao Lin, why don't you leave?"

Lin Pei: "I'll wait a little longer."

It wasn't until the whole office was quiet again that Lin Pei opened his social account and typed out a sentence.

[69, you helped me post on the forum about renting a boyfriend, how is it going? 】

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Thousands of miles away in Shanghai, on the second floor of the base of the HLK e-sports club, the head coach of the team is packing his luggage in the room.

The manager Ji Xiangxiao leaned against the door, watching the man throw things into the suitcase one by one, with a careless gesture, as if it wasn't his own clothes.

Ji Xiangxiao: "Do you really want to leave?"

The man in the baseball shirt stopped, squatted on the ground and raised his head: "How many times have you asked this question, don't you think it's bothering you?"

The slightly long bangs hadn't been cut in time, and they hung on the eyebrows and eyes, making the peach blossom eyes more attractive, making the whole person look messy and handsome.

Ji Xiangxiao's face darkened twice, and he endured it again and again, but he didn't scold him in the end.

The man with the ID Yanpei in front of him has created too many myths in the professional league of the League of Legends.

In the first year of his debut, he won the ?lpl Silver Dragon Cup, led the team to the global finals the following year, and won the championship trophy of the S game. After that, he never missed the global finals every year...

Now eight years have passed, and he has become the white moonlight in the hearts of this generation of e-sports players.

The year before last, Feng Yan retired due to a hand injury, and the entire e-sports circle was sad for half a month. His remembrance video flooded the screens of major websites, and fans were even more heartbroken.

But who would have thought that this person disappeared for two months, and returned to the arena as the head coach of HLK with a very high profile.

Public opinion was in an uproar, and many people were waiting to see the joke.

"Being a professional player is very strong, but being a coach is not necessarily."

"I can't play anymore, so why come back? Wouldn't it be nice to be an anchor to make money?"

"When the team loses the game, the coach has the most concentrated firepower. Is he crazy?"

But Feng Yan once again slapped these people in the face. He brought a top 3 team from the bottom of the league to the global finals. Although he failed in the championship battle in the end, this is also a legend in the e-sports circle.

But now this person doesn't even want to be a coach, saying he wants to go back and take a year off.

"Are you out of your mind! Even if you don't stay in HLK, there are so many teams outside who invite you, and none of you wants to go?"

Ji Xiangxiao took a deep breath: "What is the concept of a year, can you guarantee that you can keep up with the changes in the league's version? When you have a one-year window, you have to think about it if others want to use it. "

The emotions that had been accumulated for a long time finally spit out at this moment, and Ji Xiangxiao felt much more comfortable.

But when he looked down, the man was squatting among a pile of clothes, looking down at his phone.

Too long bangs covered his eyebrows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

"Did you hear it?" Ji Xiangxiao gasped.

Now Yanpei is the emperor, he is like a eunuch in a hurry.

"Listen, listen." Feng Yan stretched out his hand to touch his itchy ear, "Why are you shouting so loudly, I have something to do after taking a year off."

"What is so important?"

Feng Yan threw the phone aside, and continued to throw the messy clothes into the suitcase: "Go after your wife."

"Huh?" Ji Xiangxiao was shocked.JPG

Feng Yan is handsome, and has always been called a god face by the e-sports circle, and has many female fans.Sometimes even in offline activities, there are male fans chasing him and shouting: God of Pei, the sex is so stuck!look at us!

But for so many years, as a solid insider, Ji Xiangxiao has never heard of Feng Yan having a love life for so many years.

There are many young boys in the electronic circle. After they become famous, they will inevitably be fascinated by the colorful world.In the past few years, there have been several incidents of sleeping fans and dating, which have caused the reputation of the entire e-sports circle to be ruined.

The last time someone had an accident, someone ripped off Feng Yan from the bottom up, and it turned out that this person's emotional life was comparable to that of a monk in Shaolin Temple.

To this, Feng Yan himself responded.

"Falling in love? Is it because the game is not fun, or the game is not good to watch, why do you want to fall in love?"

Just such a person suddenly said that he would take a year off to chase his wife, this is outrageous!

When did he have a wife without telling everyone?It won't be a Two-dimensional paper man.

Feng Yan didn't bother to explain to him, he put the messy clothes into the suitcase, he didn't fold them, he just wanted to pull the zipper to close it.

The zipper of the suitcase made a miserable sound of being about to fail.

Ji Xiangxiao was finally pulled out of his thoughts, he waved his hand with a dark face, and drove the sloppy head coach away from the side of the suitcase: "Leave it alone, let me do it."

He opened the suitcase and began to refold the clothes, only to find that it was a mess, whether it was clothes, towels or toiletries...

Ji Xiangxiao frowned in distaste: "You just look like this, doesn't your wife dislike you?"

He didn't get a response after finishing his sentence. He turned his head and saw that Feng Yan was leaning against the wall and playing with his mobile phone.He has slender fingers, a high nose bridge, and sharp jawline. He is so handsome that he can be used as a magazine cover immediately.

What is on the phone, look so seriously.

Ji Xiangxiao approached silently and took a peek.

On the phone screen, Feng Yan was chatting with someone.

[Brother, Lin Pei just came to ask me about renting a boyfriend, how should I reply to him? 】

[Just say you found it. 】

Feng Yan's slender fingers flew across the phone screen.

[I will return to Wuhan tomorrow, and I can meet him anytime. 】

After typing this line, Feng Yan raised her eyes and glanced at Ji Xiangxiao, with a bit of interest in her frank expression.

Ji Xiangxiao frowned: "Lin Pei? This is related to your ID..."

"It's because he took it." Feng Yan interrupted him: "I'm going to resign now and go back to chase my wife, do you have any opinions?"

Ji Xiangxiao never expected this to be true.

He opened his mouth wide, stared at Fengyan for a long time, and gave a thumbs up.

"Sao is still your Pei Shensao, I wish you embrace the beauty as soon as possible."

Feng Yan nodded shamelessly: "Well, of course."