"Zhiyue, the sun is shining on your butt, get up, little white pig."
Ye Ming patted Yi Zhiyue's butt lightly to wake her up.
“Hmm…”
Yi Zhiyue opened her pink diamond-like eyes in a daze and looked at Ye Ming blankly.
Ye Ming had no choice but to change her clothes, socks and shoes.
After putting on his shoes, Ye Ming took Yi Zhiyue to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.
This series of movements is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.
"Yawn...I shouldn't have drunk yesterday..."
After washing her face, Yi Zhiyue's brain just started working.
Follow Ye Ming to the kitchen and wait for Ye Ming to prepare breakfast for them.
Ye Ming fried two eggs and a few slices of toast in an electric griddle, and then heated a cup of milk in the microwave to prepare breakfast for Yi Zhiyue.
Then I started to make my own breakfast.
After breakfast, Ye Ming pushed the electric scooter out and sat in the driver's seat. Yi Zhiyue happily sat in the back and hugged Ye Ming's waist.
The two soon arrived at the school gate.
Ye Ming parked the car there and Yi Zhiyue waited obediently beside him.
After Ye Ming parked the car, Yi Zhiyue walked up to Ye Ming and took him to the school.
Coincidentally, Ye Ming and his friends happened to meet Zhou Yu and Liu Yanran.
Zhou Yu, with a look of despair in his eyes, was being pulled by Liu Yanran.
You can tell at a glance that he stayed up late again to hand in his homework yesterday.
After Ye Ming and the others arrived in the class, Ye Ming directly pulled Yi Zhiyue to his seat, took the chair in the front row from her, kicked Zhou Yu's chair to the back row, and arranged her in her seat.
"Old Ye..."
Zhou Yu, who had just arrived, looked at Ye Ming's mysterious operation and his face turned black.
What do you mean?
Do you dislike me?
Ye Ming spoke without much reaction to Zhou Yu's resentful look.
"It's the last few days now, can't I sit with my girlfriend?"
As he spoke, Ye Ming glanced at Liu Yanran on the podium.
"If you feel you're being taken advantage of, you can ask your future wife to sit in the back seat with you..."
Zhou Yu: (╬￣皿￣)凸
I despise you!
Zhang Feng, who was being madly shown off his affection in the front row:
(￣～￣)
Me too!
…
Because it was the last few classes, there was nothing much to talk about. The six teachers in Ye Ming's class were there chatting with the students or playing games with them.
It can be regarded as a way to leave these students with a wonderful high school life.
…
"What's wrong with you guys?! Didn't we agree that you were all Glory Kings? How come you can't even help a mere Star Glory like me?"
Xiao Xingxin put his phone on the podium indignantly.
The interface of failed game on mobile phone is so glaring.
"Teacher Xiaoxiao, you can't blame us for this."
Among the four people who led Xiao Xingxin, Ye Ming, Zhang Feng, Zhou Yu, and Yi Zhiyue, Ye Ming said helplessly.
"There's a huge problem with the matchmaking system right now. A lot of the time, I'm matched against incredibly powerful AIs, and the officials even give them a special cheat for perspective..."
Ye Ming pointed to the interface of Ma Chao on the opposite side.
"And Teacher Xiaoxiao, look at this person. He even praised your skills when he was about to be killed."
"Why am I not good enough?"
Xiao Xingxin said in confusion.
"Your technique is good enough..."
Ye Ming said as he clicked on Ma Chao’s personal panel opposite him.
"But there's something wrong with this Ma Chao on the opposite side. Most people, when defeated by their opponents, would become desperate and start swearing. But this Ma Chao on the opposite side is actually praising you, which is a problem."
"And...Look, little teacher."
Ye Ming clicked on the personal battle record of Ma Chao on the opposite side and showed it to Xiao Xingxin.
Xiao Xingxin took a look and found that Ma Chao's battle record was basically victory, with very few losses.
"Teacher Xiaoxiao, don't look at his record, look at the time between his records."
Ye Ming pointed at a data of Ma Chao on the opposite side and said.
Xiao Xingxin looked at the time intervals between the opponent's game records. This account had only played a dozen games recently. Before that, the last game was a year ago.
"Teacher Xiaoxiao, look, this game has already started using AI to take over the accounts of players who haven't logged in for a long time to manipulate their win rates and cash out. This situation is very common in this game now."
Ye Ming said as he exited the performance panel of his personal information.
"With so many people quitting the game, in order to retain the players who haven't played for a long time, we have to use artificial intelligence to take over the accounts of players who haven't played for a long time."
"Skins are released so quickly these days. Sometimes, just changing the color is like a new skin. I really don't know if this game planner has lost his mind or what."
"Anyway, the game is finished. The only reason we're still playing it is because we've spent so much money on it that we can't bear to delete the account."
(Anyway, this book isn't a very famous one, so I'll just criticize King of Glory here. Anyway, King of Glory is really going to be finished now, with this kind of shitty matching mechanism and the speed at which skins are replaced. If the author hadn't spent too much money in the past and now has no way to refund it, and couldn't bear to part with the money he had spent, he would have quit the game long ago.)
(Sigh... I really miss the environment of Honor of Kings when Tianmei was in charge of its operations. It's a pity that the banner on Tianmei's Douyin account now says "Life is not easy, Tianmei is selling her skills." I really hope Tianmei can take over Honor of Kings again. It's a pity that capital, they always implement the principle: why should they give you a chance if you have no value?)
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