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Mo Huaifeng responded tersely, “No.”

“Okay.”

Ji Zhiyao made a sound of agreent and didn’t try to persuade him anymore.

The temperature of the air-conditioning was very comfortable and before long he began to feel drowsy. In midst of his sleepiness Ji Zhiyao realized that his Captain was still driving, it didn’t seem very appropriate to just fall asleep. Thus, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn’t no matter how he tried, instead his eyelids felt even heavier... he struggled for a few minutes then with a tilt of his head, completely dozed off.

Mo Huaifeng saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and the corner of his lips twitched rather unhappily.

He really took him for a driver.

Though he thought that way, but when Mo Huaifeng’s vision carelessly swept past the short sleeved shirt and pants on Ji Zhiyao, he frowned slightly, then lifted his hand to adjust the placent of the air-conditioning.

Twenty minutes past, the speed of the car slowed slightly and entered S University’s campus.

When Ji Zhiyao dazedly opened his eyes, it was already ten minutes later. He looked at the dormitory building outside the building lost in thought, and turned back quite a while later. “Thanks Captain.”

Mo Huaifeng looked at him, then blankly pointed at the ti.

It was twenty minutes before his lesson.

Ji Zhiyao woke up right then. He opened the car door, speaking quickly, “Captain, I’ll go to lesson first, play with you tonight!”

He swung the door shut, waved his hand then ran into the dormitory building, all traces of him lost in the blink of an eye.

Mo Huaifeng silently looked at the door of the passenger seat, his expression resigned.

Or perhaps, even he himself hadn’t realized, slightly indulgent.

“Brother, you are really very good.”

The 23rd ti!

Ji Zhiyao facing Yang Bing’s sparkling look, was on the edge of going berserk, as he used his peripherals to viciously give several glares to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng looked back even more innocently, giving Ji Zhiyao a fit of helplessness.

Who would’ve thought, Wen Heng accidentally telling Yang Bing about him becoming a professional player would actually turn out this way.

His heart was tired.

Ji Zhiyao spoke in a low voice, “Bing, I heard that his module is quite difficult, why aren’t we listening in class first?”

Yang Bing seed as though he was in a dream. “Huh? It’s okay. Let properly worship you first. Listening to class or whatever, compared to you, isn’t important at all.”

Ji Zhiyao muttered, “... Damn it.”

Ji Zhiyao went mad. “Tell you what, which professional do you like, I’ll go get an autograph for you, even if I don’t know him I’d shalessly ask for it. Please stop looking at like this, it’s really dreadful for .”

“I don’t have any player that I especially like, I just feel that to have such a dorm mate like you, is really unreal.” Yang Bing touched his nose, sensing that he seed a little perverted, hence coughed and changed the topic. “Does this an that I will be able to see you on television?”

Ji Zhiyao with an icy look. “If I do well yes. If I don’t do well, you can only go to Weibo and Tieba to scoop up my corpse that is left in the wind.”

Yang Bing was silenced.

Such a look of admiration coming from his idiotic dorm mate followed Ji Zhiyao all the way till the afternoon before it was slightly allayed.

Four people went to the canteen for a al then returned to the dorm. Both Yang Bing and Wen Heng ford a team to play an online ga, Ning Lichao camped on his bed to read a novel.

Ji Zhiyao first entered Mix battleteam’s WeChat group chat and told everyone to prepare to play. While he was waiting for the ga invitation, he turned on his livestream room, but it was the kind where there was no cara.

This was Yuan Wei’s idea. The matter that Ji Zhiyao couldn’t maintain an all-day training program, was only known by the people of the club. In order to not allow so netizens who were very extre with their words to start things, as long as he was at the dorm and not at the base, he was not to turn on the cara when he livestread.

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