Who gets reborn with a daughter?

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The morning of November 9.

Fang Chusheng and other freshmen arrived at the playground with excited expressions.

Today is the last day of military training. After the closing ceremony this morning, the freshmen will be able to completely end their miserable military training.

The teachers and leaders on the stage gave speeches one after another, delivering the same content year after year, as if they were simply completing a task.

The students on the playground weren't listening attentively; they were whispering among themselves, all looking forward to the upcoming National Day.

Fang Chusheng was very pleased to hear that many people in the next class were discussing the two events on Jiongjiong Dimension.

Two hours later, the military training ended, and each class dispersed.

"Damn it! Military training is finally over! I'm coming for National Day!"

Su Ze couldn't help but roar.

Although we didn't have to attend classes for the past two weeks, the military training was even more grueling than attending classes, and we spent every day exhausted.

"Old Fang, when does your competition start?"

Xu Wenhao signed up for the God of Games' SOLO and 5V5 tournaments.

He's been playing solo against Fang Chusheng lately, and although he's getting completely crushed, he's confident he can crush others.

"Won't the competition details be available after National Day?"

Fang Chusheng spoke calmly.

The SOLO tournament will be held first on the evening of October 8th, followed by the 5V5 tournament.

In the past two weeks, Liu Xingxin also asked her mother to upgrade several computers in the internet cafe. Currently, all three private rooms have new computers, and there is no lag.

Fang Chusheng planned to have two private rooms for League of Legends solo matches and one private room for Dota solo matches, so that he could eliminate 24 contestants at the same time.

"Of course I know, I was just asking."

Xu Wenhao pursed his lips.

"When are the three of you going back?"

Su Ze is from Hangzhou; he can get home by taking the subway and then a bus.

"I'm not in a hurry, there are buses to my house every night anyway."

Zhou Chu was also from Hangzhou, and he didn't feel like he was leaving his hometown when he went to university.

"My dad sent his driver to pick me up; he should arrive this afternoon."

Xu Wenhao felt somewhat helpless. He didn't want to go home at all, but he couldn't stay away for the seven-day National Day holiday.

Fang Chusheng and the other two were very envious; this was what it meant to be rich, with a driver to pick you up and drop you off.

"What about you, Lao Fang?"

Su Ze looked at Fang Chusheng.

"Tomorrow morning."

Fang Chusheng bought a bus ticket for tomorrow morning, thinking he would be traveling alone, but he didn't expect Bai Xiaochu to be coming along too.

In his past life, he spent the National Day holiday writing diligently, just for those few hundred points of attendance bonus.

"Then I'll leave tomorrow too, Chu'er. Or you can go tomorrow as well, and we'll fight until dawn today!"

Su Ze was eager to try.

"I'll pass, but my mom's very strict. If I don't go home tonight, she'll definitely yell at me."

Zhou Chu waved his hand and said.

"Holy crap, you're in college and your mom still cares about you?"

Su Ze could hardly believe it.

"I have no choice, I have to set an example."

Zhou Chu sighed.

"A role model? Don't you have younger siblings?"

Xu Wenhao immediately asked.

"Yeah, my sister is in her third year of junior high."

Zhou Chu nodded.

"Junior high? Do you have a picture of your sister?"

Xu Wenhao raised an eyebrow.

"Damn it! You son of a bitch Xu Wenhao, you're after my sister?"

Zhou Chu instantly flew into a rage.

"Damn it, I was just asking casually, and you want to be my brother-in-law? I wouldn't even want that!"

Xu Wenhao rolled his eyes.

After discussing Jian, the four returned to their dormitory.

As soon as military training ended, they relaxed from their tense state and immediately ordered takeout.

After lunch, Su Ze looked at his three roommates, "It's still early, want to play a game?"

"Sure, I'll carry you with Karl."

Xu Wenhao has been practicing Karl these past few days because Fang Chusheng's plaster card that night shocked him greatly.

"I'm not playing, you three play."

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Chu refused.

"Holy crap, are you alright?"

Su Ze walked up to Zhou Chu and touched his forehead.

"Get out of here, I want to study."

Zhou Chu slapped Su Ze's hand away.

Before college, his mother was very strict with him because he was his younger sister's role model.

Once he went to university, his mother couldn't control him anymore, so he started to let himself go.

But a few days ago, Fang Chusheng enlightened him, and he realized that playing games was just so-so, and studying was more practical.

"Old Fang, Old Zhou, our chicks are sick."

Su Ze immediately shouted.

"You're the one who's sick."

At the beginning of the week, he turned on his computer, grumbling, and moved the mouse to SBEAM, then double-clicked it.

Su Ze burst out laughing upon seeing this, saying, "Oh dear, I thought you really weren't going to play, but it turns out you were just pretending."

He had barely finished speaking when his eyes widened in shock, because he saw that Zhou Chu had uninstalled Dota 2.

"Holy shit! Holy shit!! Holy shit!!!"

The deafening sound of the toilet echoed throughout the dormitory.

"You guys play, I need to study!"

My feelings were mixed at the beginning of the week. Although I've only been playing this game for a month, it's still quite fun with my silly roommate.

However, he was clearer about his future, and he preferred studying to playing games.

Fang Chusheng also had mixed feelings. In his previous life, Zhou Chu only realized his mistakes during the first semester of his sophomore year.

He never imagined his actions would change other people's fates, but he didn't regret it, since he hadn't led his roommates to do anything bad.

"If the newbies don't want to play, then fine. The three of us can play ranked matches."

Xu Wenhao has already logged in.

Soon, the three entered the battle.

At 2:30 p.m., Xu Wenhao received a phone call saying that the driver his father had arranged had arrived.

He originally planned to finish the game before leaving, but his father called, saying that if he made the driver wait too long, his allowance would be deducted, so he had no choice but to hang up and leave.

"That damn old Xu."

Su Ze started cursing.

"Don't worry, with Dad here, we won't lose this round."

Fang Chusheng didn't care at all that Xu Wenhao had gone offline.

In Dota 2, you can control your teammates' characters.

Fang Chusheng immediately executed a double-management move, perfectly coordinating Xu Wenhao's army with his silence.

These two heroes, one increasing attack and the other stealing intelligence, made it so that the opposing Skeleton King, even with full mana, couldn't throw a single hammer.

"Wow, Fang, you used to play Warcraft 3?"

Su Ze was impressed by Fang Chusheng's dual-operation skills.

I play Red Alert and Warcraft 3, and StarCraft occasionally.

Fang Chusheng was introduced to Warcraft 3 in the second grade of elementary school, but gave up the game after he started writing novels.

"Awesome!"

Su Ze looked on with envy. He didn't know how to do much. He had tried Diepu before, but each time a dog would be forgotten.

Fang Chusheng smiled and didn't say anything, then led Su Ze to win a few more rounds.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he stretched and came up behind Zhou Chu. Seeing that Zhou Chu was looking at the website code, he asked, "How's it going?"

"Why is the return value null here? And where does this 's' come from? Isn't the 'int' above the 'min' value?"

Zhou Chu pointed to several lines of code and asked.

"Hash maps can have null values. 's' is not an int type; it's a method inherited from here and has nothing to do with 'min'."

Fang Chusheng explained each point one by one.

Some of this content is taught in the second or third year of university, so it's normal that Zhou Chu doesn't understand it now.

"Oh..." Zhou Chu scratched his head and asked Fang Chusheng, "Old Fang, have you ever had a private tutor before?"

"No, I taught myself."

Fang Chusheng put on a little show of bravado.