The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

Li Jun chuckled, "I was just afraid of holding you back. I know what I'm like; I'm hopeless."

Lu Qian smiled and patted his head, feeling somewhat relieved.

"The fact that you say that means there's still hope. Not just you, but everyone else is too. I'm here to save you all."

Wang Xu chimed in, "Teacher, you're so childish."

The four of them burst into laughter.

No one would guess that this is a teacher with three students.

……

Inside the school, Pan Hai put down his phone and rubbed his temples.

"A teacher taking students to an internet cafe—what's he up to?"

"No, I have to go check on Class 25."

Pan Hai arrived at the back door of Class 25 with ease and, through the window, noticed that all the students were intently looking ahead.

Oh?

What are you looking at so intently?

When Pan Hai adjusted his position and looked ahead, his eyelids twitched.

The projector was showing a live stream, and the voices were those of Lu Qian and the three students he had just spoken to.

At one point, a student seemed to realize something and turned to look at the back door, only to be met with Pan Hai's death stare.

After a shiver, he quietly reminded the whole class.

"Director Pan is here!"

Pan Hai pushed the door open and entered, scanning the entire class with a blank expression, exuding a strong sense of pressure.

The live stream is still running.

Yang Shun was now on the verge of tears, because the screen being projected was his own phone.

He sat directly in front of the podium for convenience, and now he's in a dilemma.

Pan Hai stared at him for a moment, then slowly asked, "Was this arranged by Teacher Lu?"

Yang Shun nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice.

After a brief silence, Pan Hai only said one sentence: "Watch quietly, don't make a sound."

After saying that, he turned around and left the classroom.

The whole class was stunned.

So... that's it?

Just who exactly is this Teacher Lu Qian?

Could he be the principal's son?

But the principal's surname isn't Lu.

Shock, curiosity, and excitement spread throughout the class.

But soon, the sounds from the live stream drew the attention of the entire class back to the live stream.

Outside the classroom, Pan Hai felt a mix of emotions.

Under normal circumstances, he should have confiscated the student's phone.

But since it's all been handed over to Lu Qian, let's just pretend we didn't see it this time.

If Class 25 is already this bad, how much worse can it be?

……

cybercafe.

"Brother Zhao, turn on two computers." Li Jun greeted the network administrator familiarly as soon as he entered the room.

When Zhao saw the three of them, he was a little surprised: "Oh, you're here so early today? Skipping all afternoon classes?"

"Skipping class?" Lu Qian looked at Li Jun and the other two with a half-smile.

The three of them looked embarrassed.

Brother Zhao took the ID card, then looked at Lu Qian and continued to tease him.

"A new face, huh? You don't look like a high school student."

Lu Qian smiled and handed over his ID card. "Hello, I'm their homeroom teacher."

The network administrator's hand trembled violently as he took the ID card, his smile freezing instantly. "Huh? The homeroom teacher?"

No, not at all.

He looked at Li Jun and the other two in disbelief, and the three could only nod silently in confirmation.

Brother Zhao's hand, holding his ID card, hung in mid-air, unsure whether to move forward or backward.

I was covering someone's shift today, and I arrived a little early, only to find the homeroom teacher catching students.

Especially Lu Qian, whose smile was gentle, yet he exuded an aura that instantly brought back memories of the oppressive feeling of being stared at by his homeroom teacher in high school.

"Hello teacher, I don't know anything. This kid always comes around the time school is about to end. I've tried to persuade him, but he just won't listen." Brother Zhao directly shifted the blame.

Li Jun's face turned green.

Lu Qian waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, we're just here to use the internet today. Please turn on two computers and bring four bottles of Gatorade."

Seeing that Lu Qian didn't seem to be there to cause trouble, Brother Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned on the machine, and became much more polite in his speech.

"I never expected a teacher to bring students to an internet cafe. Don't worry, this is a legitimate internet cafe, the environment is clean, and there is a designated smoking area. It's absolutely compliant."

Lu Qian looked around the environment and found it to be quite nice, many times better than the internet cafes he used to frequent.

He still remembers when he first went there, it cost two yuan an hour, but now it costs fifteen yuan an hour, and the private rooms inside are even more expensive.

The four of them found a quiet place to sit down.

Lu Qian logged into his CF account from memory, and Qian Zihao and Wang Xu were greatly surprised to see the ordinary guns inside.

"Teacher, these are just ordinary guns."

"Yeah, back then we used to pick up guns from the big shots and play with them, it was pretty fun," Lu Qian said with a sigh.

Li Jun sat diagonally opposite, peeked over, and felt even more confident. "Zihao, lend your number to the teacher."

Lu Qian waved his hand, "No need, any gun is the same. Li Jun, you can choose the mode and map, let's finish this quickly."

Upon hearing this, Li Jun felt a bit displeased.

"Teacher, you're so arrogant, don't blame me for being impolite."

Lu Qian cracked his knuckles and calmly said, "Li Jun, it's the same old story: if you win, I'll agree to whatever you want. If you lose, you have to listen to me. A man's word is his bond, is that alright?"

After saying that, he had a thought in his mind.

Activate the card [Dominating the Competition]

In an instant, a tingling, slight electric current spread from my chest throughout my body.

Reaction speed, dynamic vision, auditory perception... all game-related abilities are instantly brought to the top level.

Looking at the calm and composed Lu Qian, Li Jun felt inexplicably flustered.

Could it be that Teacher Lu is a master?

impossible!

They were older than me, didn't even have a gun in their account, and their login speed was extremely slow.

How could I possibly lose!

Teacher Lu, you're a nice person, but you should teach another class.

"No problem, a promise is a promise!"

"Transport ship, only snipers needed, fifty heads, best two out of three."

Li Jun chose the most classic map.

"no problem."

Qian Zihao and Wang Xu each stood behind one of the people.

Both sides enter the game.

Li Jun kept switching weapons to get used to the feel of the controls.

He left the respawn point, started from the right, walked to the wooden crate in the middle, jumped on it, and prepared to occupy the high ground.

A classic high-ground attack.

But the next second.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and he fell backward to the ground, shot in the head.

You will respawn at the starting point in the next second.

Li Jun was stunned. I'm dead? What happened?

"It's stuck, it's stuck."

Qian Zihao stood behind Lu Qian, his eyes wide.

Instant shot, golden headshot!

That's awesome!

Li Jun remained calm, switched weapons, and rushed out of the respawn point, following the same route, preparing to continue his counterattack from the high ground.

However, just as he jumped up, another gunshot rang out.

He fell to the ground, and was shot in the head again!

"Holy crap!"

"What is that?!"

He only saw a black figure leaping around in the distance like a monkey before disappearing behind the shipping container.

"My hand slipped, it was sweaty."

Something's not right, nine out of ten things are not right!

Li Jun's expression gradually turned serious.

He controlled his character to rush out of the respawn point and attacked from a different position. However, after taking only two steps, another gunshot rang out, and he fell backward to the ground. A figure flashed by in the distance.

Qian Zihao could see everything clearly from behind Lu Qian.

Triple kill, three quick-scoping shots, three golden headshots!

Not a single shot missed!

It peeks out and disappears instantly!

A kill might be luck, but a quick-scope headshot is a testament to skill.

Lu Qian remained calm and collected, quickly switching weapons, yet precisely sniping and headshotting Li Jun the instant he appeared.

No matter where Li Jun is, he can always kill with one blow, and he pushes the enemy to their base to fight, killing faster and faster as he goes!

In less than a minute, Li Jun had already died ten times.

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