During my time at Jiangnan University, I've noticed a significant increase in the number of students going to the library.
Today, Lu Yibei chose a basketball court that is close to the library, where students can be clearly seen coming and going at the entrance.
"...a strange sense of guilt."
After throwing the ball to Lu Yibei, Wu Sheng muttered to the group of people, some of whom were holding textbooks and others carrying schoolbags, with lingering fear.
"The written exams for the CET-4 and CET-6 exams and the teacher qualification interviews are about to begin."
Lu Yibei laughed: "That's why so many people go to school."
Wu Sheng thought for a moment and wiped the cold sweat of shame from his forehead.
Thank goodness.
Wu Shengcai is a freshman; he doesn't need to think about such future matters.
Lu Yibei knew what his junior was thinking, and he said:
"I thought the same thing last year, and now I'm a sophomore."
Wu Sheng choked: "Brother Lu! Don't threaten me."
Lu Yibei smiled.
Although Wu Sheng's words sounded a bit scary, that's actually how it is.
You might think you're free this year and can work hard next year, but time flies by when you're idle.
Just like the sentence Lu Yibei saw while slacking off in his elective class today—
Like the question, "Do you remember the summer you were 18?"
For a 16-year-old, 18 is a long time away, a difference of two years.
But for someone who is 20, 18 is even further away. They are still two years apart, but those are two years that can never be relived.
What's most poignant is that whether you're 16 or 18, you don't realize how special the summer of your 18th year is; you only truly understand it after you've turned 18.
Lu Yibei dribbled the ball, turned around, and threw it into the basket before passing it to Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng didn't act immediately, but instead asked with a smug smile:
"Brother Lu, how's your preparation for the CET-4 going? Have you registered yet?"
"Um."
Lu Yibei nodded casually: "I took the oral exam at the end of last month, so of course I'll take the written exam this time too."
Wu Sheng was taken aback:
"It'll start around the middle of the month, right?"
"right."
"and you?"
Wu Sheng glanced at the leisurely Lu brother in front of him.
Lu Yibei smiled faintly: "I can handle this kind of thing with a regular A score. I'll show you how to pass it without any preparation."
Wu Sheng: "...I'd rather not brag."
Lu Yibei: "Want to bet something with me?"
The senior's confident demeanor made Wu Sheng hesitant to speak.
Sigh, he originally thought that since Brother Lu played basketball so well, his academic performance must be poor, but he never expected that this guy was good at both academics and sports...
So, Brother Lu, what price did you pay?
For Lu Yibei, English is indeed a relatively easy subject.
Because his father was a war correspondent who was frequently stationed abroad, his English proficiency was quite high, so Xiao Lu benefited somewhat from that.
After all, the most important thing for language subjects is the learning environment.
Just as Lu Yibei was about to lower his center of gravity and start a new round of bullfighting with Wu Sheng.
"...Brother Bei!!"
A clear and loud voice came from not far away.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Yibei saw a small figure rushing towards him, its two short legs almost leaving a blur.
It's a girl.
"Pass the ball!"
The girl yelled again, but the ball was still in Wu Sheng's hands.
This kid had never seen anything like this before, and he was immediately taken aback.
"Pass the ball!"
The girl said again.
Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, but still couldn't help throwing the ball towards the girl.
The ball was tossed into the girl's hand, and with a "snap," the ball collided with her palm, making a crisp sound.
Hahahahahahahahaha!
The girl laughed wildly, skillfully dribbling the ball as she raced towards Lu Yibei, the ball making a pleasant thud as it hit the concrete.
Lu Yibei's assessment is as follows.
Uchiha Karin.
This is a hearty laugh comparable to that of the Four Great Laughers.
It's perfectly reasonable for the Four Heroes to have five members!
Lu Yibei looked helplessly at the little girl, but still couldn't help but lower his center of gravity even further to defend against this potato.
Just as she was about to reach Lu Yibei, Xia Li suddenly stopped abruptly.
Then raise your hand and aim.
Lu Yibei: !?
He quickly lunged forward, his palms predicting the trajectory of Xia Li's shot.
But Xia Li suddenly dribbled the ball with a low stance, accelerated, and brushed past Lu Yibei who was jumping.
Then, with a three-step layup, he easily lobbed the ball into the basket.
"Hahahaha! Brother Bei, it's been so long since I've played against you, you've gotten so bad."
Xia Li placed her hands on her hips.
Perhaps it was because the weather had gotten colder and it was already night, but this girl was dressed quite warmly.
Even when wearing thick clothes, most girls still need to pay attention to their outfits.
Actually, it's not just girls; even boys don't want to look too bulky when they go out.
But Xia Li doesn't need to think about all that. Lu Yibei thinks that this girl's winter dressing style is all about filling it up! Fill it all up!
It looks like a pupa.
Lu Yibei did not look at Xia Li's laughing face again.
He went and retrieved the basketball.
In fact, the ball just now was not fair, because Xia Li launched a surprise attack and did not follow the rules by taking the ball from outside the three-point line to launch the attack, nor did she give Lu Yibei enough time to prepare the defense.
However, Lu Yibei is a true man, and even if he concedes a goal, he would never make such a childish excuse.
He simply smiled calmly, as if nothing had happened:
"You've been walking."
Xia Li's laughter stopped abruptly, and she glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes:
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