236: 213 Gaokao scores!
236: 213 Gaokao scores!
Next to him, the gold-dal paparazzi frantically took photos, just like the cicada unaware of the oriole behind.
Today’s headline belonged to him.
In the live streaming room, the fans felt the recent shake of the cara, which was an utterly shocking first-person perspective.
At this mont, in front of their smartphone screens, they all unwittingly leaned back, feeling as if they had been ‘kidnapped’ by ‘Night God’!
Only Love Night God: Absolutely amazing!
That capture just now was incredible!
Turn Around and Your Neck Hurts: I seriously suspect that ‘Night God’ himself might be even better than Li Bai!
Nothing Lacking But Brains: What kind of treasure is this youth??
Being an is an Attitude: Night General, you’ve hurt my hands!
This fan’s surna is Tian: [Applause][Applause][Applause]!
However, amidst their frenzy, fans did not forget to criticize the reporter’s attempt to pull off the idol’s mask.
Although they wanted to see what ‘Night God’ looked like, this thod was unacceptable!
The reporter’s live streaming room quickly received a report alert and was forced to suspend for ten minutes.
But the reporter hardly had ti to react, everything had happened too fast, and his wrist felt like it was about to break.
Who was he interviewing, an esports legend or a combat athlete?
The speed was too fast!
It felt like just a second ago he reached out towards ‘Night God,’ and the next second, his vision shifted, and he was captured!
Even weirder, a breeze blew by, and he unexpectedly slled a faint, seductive fragrance.
It wasn’t any perfu scent, just a very light, fresh fragrance.
This young man slled this good?
Xia Xing had just put Jiang Yunyang in the car when he heard the noise, strode back, and upon seeing the reporter pinned against the car, his previously carefree gaze imdiately darkened.
He signaled Little Tiangao to get on the car first, then grabbed the reporter by the collar and yanked him up from the car, his voice icy cold, “Do you want to die, daring to attack my sister…
teammate!”
He quickly corrected himself, and speaking rapidly, it sounded like ‘our teammate,’ quite naturally.
The reporter awkwardly smiled and apologized.
Pushed to the side, the reporter then thought to check his phone, only to discover the live stream had already been forcefully paused.
What the hell?
When did that happen?!
That evening, Xia Ye returned ho and unexpectedly found two more trending searches.
#’Night God’s astonishing skills!#
#Xia God’s warm protecting teammate!#
Under the trending searches, there were nothing but confessions and hearts.
The only negative was a marketing account maliciously interpreting her statent to the reporter: “Rest assured, it can’t happen on the sa day.”
Her original intent was that she couldn’t attend two events on the sa day, but after the marketing account’s interpretation, it turned into ‘Night God’ challenging Xia Ye.
‘Night God’ believed Xia Ye’s influence was minimal, daring not to set an event on the sa day as the FB Youth Training Camp.
Marketing accounts are best at switching concepts, especially those paid to do soone’s bidding, making it seem as if that was really the case after their interpretation.
Xia Xian and Xia Tiao spent the entire day scrolling through news about Little Tiangao.
Seeing this, both were quite angry.
Xia Xian chewing on a lollipop: “Which little bugger talks so big?”
Xia Tiao found the video under the marketing account’s Weibo where the little bugger had spoken these words.
Just about to start a human-flesh search, he suddenly noticed the clothes the little bugger was wearing.
Loose sportswear, sneakers, a baseball cap, and that carefree little back view…
Xia Xian and Xia Tiao glanced at each other, rembering how Little Tiangao had changed clothes earlier in the day…
Isn’t this their Little Tiangao?!
The two didn’t speak, falling silent for a long while.
Their little sister…
seed to have a hidden identity!
At dinner, Xia Ye received a ssage from a friend on WeChat.
Jiang: Do you want to clarify?
He had seen those news too.
As long as ‘Night God’ was revealed as Xia Ye, all the criticisms would imdiately fall silent.
Cang Tian Wuyan: No need to bother, let them guess wildly for now.
Jiang Xuan replied okay.
Let those scheming behind the scenes spend more thoughts and more Silver.
It was also quite amusing.
Just when they had started talking, Jiang Xuan didn’t seem to want to end the conversation imdiately.
Jiang: Do you want to have dinner together tonight?
Xia Ye was at that mont sitting with her family at the dining table.
Cang Tian Wuyan: I’m eating at ho today, not going out.
She scooped so red-cooked pork ribs soup over her rice, then scattered the rice so every grain was evenly coated with the soup.
The white rice, soaked with soup, turned into a sparkling translucent color, and the taste was indescribably delicious.
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