When They Beg, I Rise!

Chapter 242

Lemira stepped into the classroom, scanning for a seat. Despite a couple of empty ones, it seemed they were all "taken". "Sorry, this seat's taken."

Lemira could sense it - she was being ostracized.

With no other option, she made her way to the center seat of the first row, a spot where no one would choose. Because it was impossible to sneak peeks at the phone and most likely to be called to answer questions; thus, basically nobody was willing to sit at the first row. Class flew by in a blur.

Lemira walked out of the classroom alone, while on her way back to the dorm, she saw various clubs pitching to newcomers.

"Hey, wanna join our Cosplay Club? We've got the hottest members."

"Interested in the Orvin University Team? Catch live games for free."

As Lemira spotted that the Orvin University Team were recruiting new members, temptation tugged at her.

She was aware that the Orvin University Team was famed for nurturing talent, with the national team occasionally scouting from their ranks.

If she thought about joining the national team, the Orvin University's gaming squad was her ticket. After all, she had no intention of signing with other teams and commercial contracts offered no freedom, while the Orvin University's team was different. Lemira grabbed a flyer from Orvin University Team, "I'd like to know more."

"Sure thing. Freshman, right? You look familiar. Ever played this game before?"

"A bit."

always good. Follow me for the paperwork, and if you're free this afternoon, come

walked over to fill in her

that fake angel, Lemira

back to her dorm, she immediately sensed someone had tampered with

darting eyes as the latter went over from the

you mess with

I bother? My bag alone

"Overpriced knockoff, you've

college gift. What would a nobody from the sticks know about luxury? And an orphan

Clara was pissed off.

last year. Inside there's a chip, you can't just

right away, and found there was no

the gaming

Janice whispered, "Lemira, be

careful. You've offended people

the Business School, and

plotting

you a hard time."

"Got it, thanks."

a glance at the document about the gaming team on