"He's currently lame, but he's managing. Given his recovery ability, he probably won't be bedridden for long."
Lu Yibei, a good student, made it to the afternoon classes.
After returning to his dormitory after school, he told his roommates about the team formation.
Not only was his mouth talking, but Lu Yibei's hands were also busy.
He imitated Zhao Xun, who was sitting next to him, and put his hands on the needle, starting to wrap yarn around it in a very professional manner.
Lu Yibei had mentioned knitting a scarf to Zhao Xun before, and that day he ordered yarn from a shop recommended by the latter on Taobao.
Sun'er was always gloomy; his scarves were always jet black.
After thinking for a long time, Lu Yibei finally ordered two boxes of Nenhuang.
The color pale yellow is magical; it can make fair skin appear even fairer and dark skin appear even darker.
Ji Nvxia's skin is as white as cream, which will definitely complement her complexion.
Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither is a scarf.
Moreover, for Lu Yibei, this is a weaving life starting from scratch. He needs to learn how to stitch first, and then unravel it and start over.
It's quite troublesome.
Fortunately, Comrade Lu Yibei has always been quite perceptive, and as a daughter who is not related to Lu by blood and is not even a woman, she has been well-educated.
He quickly mastered it and it looked quite good.
"So, if he can't play in the basketball games afterward, you'll have to fill in for him?"
"I asked Liu Jie, who was sitting in the chair opposite me."
"Well, there's a high chance he won't be able to get on."
As Lu Yibei sewed the needle, he sighed again. Otherwise, Qiao Sinian wouldn't have been so reasonable: "It's quite a task... Sun'er, if I can knit for an hour every day, how long will it take to finish a whole scarf?"
"Ten days to half a month, I guess," Zhao Xun casually guessed.
He was skilled and had plenty of free time, so helping Lu Yibei wouldn't have been a problem.
But since the person was given to his girlfriend, it would be somewhat inappropriate for him to touch her.
Lu Yibei chuckled, a self-deprecating smile on his face:
"Luckily, it won't take until spring to knit... Fatty."
Hao Zhangwen was hunched over his computer, still wearing headphones, seemingly oblivious to Lu Yibei's words.
Liu Jie patted Fatty Hao on the shoulder, and Fatty Hao looked up and said "Huh?"
Lu Yibei: "Are you busy?"
Fatty Hao rubbed his slightly sore eyes: "Yeah, what's up in Lao Bei?"
Lu Yibei shook his head with amusement: "No, you can continue with your work."
Fatty Hao didn't suspect anything and continued working at his desk.
He's really dedicated to this job. The last time I saw him like this was when he wrote that confession song for Lu Yibei.
Since that's the case, Lu Yibei shouldn't bother him too much.
…After that, ask Chen Guang and Wu Sheng.
Since he's going to replace Cheng Mingli, he needs to pick up his basketball skills again.
He had played some pickup games a few times in the past few days, but as he had told Ji Qingqian before, the intensity was indeed not high enough.
If you don't practice your skills properly, it would be quite comical if you suddenly cramped up like that day when you went on stage.
Even Lu Yibei would feel ashamed.
…Furthermore, he had already told his girlfriend that she would also be coming to watch the game.
When boys are around girls they like, they always want to make themselves seem more capable.
Lu Yibei originally wanted Hao Pangzi to practice with him.
Since he's so busy, we'll have to find someone else.
Practicing alongside the college team, the team members definitely won't mind...
But he was disgusted!
Although the college team isn't exactly made up of professional basketball players—frankly, it's just a group of students who love basketball—they still have a strong belief in winning, so the training is quite rigorous, and they also have to maintain a set training schedule.
Lu Yibei didn't want to adapt to them—Lu Yibei still had a lot of work to do.
For example, knitting is just as important to him as playing basketball.
…Luckily, Cheng Mingli can't read minds, otherwise he would definitely be in tears.
In the dorm right now, Lu Yibei and Hao Zhangwen are both quite busy, Zhao Sun is so-so, and Liu Jie is bored out of his mind.
So Brother Jie immediately volunteered and asked:
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
Don't let Jay Chou's often nonsensical and hilarious antics fool you; he's still a loyal and devoted man!
Lu Yibei was deeply moved.
He sized up Liu Jie's robust body, which weighed more than 100 kilograms, with arms as thick as bamboo shoots and calves as strong as sticks!
“…Pour me a glass of water, please,” Lu Yibei said.
"no."
Liu Jie couldn't stand it anymore: "Is that all I'm good for?!"
After careful consideration, Lu Yibei solemnly instructed:
"It should be warm!"
Sun'er immediately smiled radiantly:
“Big Fool Jie, you’re different from others. Your top priority is to survive.”
"--you!"
Liu Jie pointed his middle finger at Lu Yibei, but lunged at Zhao Xun instead.
He's stubborn and clingy; the only outcome will be a swift defeat.
However, he could still put up a fight against the sophomore campus belle.
Three points... I won't practice things I don't know how to do in the first place.
China Investment Corporation (CIC)... slowly.
Let's do some rehabilitation first, focusing on positioning, rebounding, and defense.
While Lu Yibei was delicately knitting a scarf, he was thinking about something quite manly.
…
"Like this, like this... um? Like this?"
Wang Jue watched Ma Jiaojiao's movements with the two knitting needles and then began to imitate her. This little girl was quite perceptive and quickly learned to knit well.
On the contrary, Ji, who looked like a top student, had a cold expression. Ma Jiaojiao had to teach her the needle placement step five or six times.
Now that it was time to start weaving, Wang Jue completed the task almost in one go.
But Lady Ji swayed and staggered again, and her originally indifferent expression turned somewhat bitter.
Given her ethereal and otherworldly demeanor, instead of making Ma Jiaojiao angry at how difficult this student was to teach, she began to blame herself... was she not qualified to be a teacher?
"Qian, don't rush, we need to go around here..."
Teacher Ma started by providing technical instruction.
Amidst Ms. Ji's frustrated "Oh," she added a layer of mental preparation: "Knitting a scarf is mainly about the sentiment behind it. Otherwise, you can just buy one. With our skills, no matter how well we knit, it can't compare to the technological achievements of the Industrial Revolution."
Teacher Ma's words calmed Ms. Ji down a little, and she softly hummed in agreement.
She'll give him a scarf; Ah Bei will definitely be happy.
She just needs to make it look a little more decent... just a little bit.
Ah Bei is a good boyfriend; he won't look down on you.
"...Hey Chu Chu! Fine, you don't have to knit! But don't secretly play with my yarn!"
Teacher Ma angrily reprimanded the most mischievous student in the class.
Chu Chu, dressed in Teletubbies pajamas, scoffed in boredom, tossed aside the ball of yarn, and quickly climbed back onto the bed, doing a split and tempting her with her phone.
"Come shoot some guns~ We've got a pro this time~ A pentakill will carry you to victory~"
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