Chapter 100 Why are you shy with me?
Qin Yu opened the closet and picked out a set of clothes for Jiang Fengyan: "You still have evening self-study tonight."
"Yeah." Jiang Fengyan nodded.
He actually wanted to skip the evening self-study class, but there was only half a month left before the Qinyu competition. He was worried that it would affect the Qinyu competition, so he could only suppress this idea: "How have you been training recently?"
"Someone sponsored our club. The boss invited retired players from previous national KPL champion teams to train us and used the money to invest in the construction of the base. The committee made an exception and allowed us to participate in the friendly match."
Qin Yu put the clothes aside and said, "Before, I only did comparative training through videos. I recently participated in a friendly match and realized how big the gap was."
Jiang Fengyan listened to Qin Yu's words very quietly, and only said after he finished speaking: "Come on."
Perhaps because Jiang Fengyan looked too well-behaved, Qin Yu couldn't help but reach out and touch Jiang Fengyan's hair, and found that his hair was softer than he had imagined: "Hmm."
Jiang Fengyan let Qin Yu touch his head, and thinking that the birthday present he had given to Qin Yu had been delivered, he said to Qin Yu: "Happy birthday."
At that time, I was young, had dreams, aspirations, and worked hard. I lived towards the sun and went against the wind, hoping to live a life without disasters or worries.
From then on, the river and sea tides were like a dream, and the mountains and stars were embraced in the banquet.
In early March, Shanghai held its fourth municipal quality inspection. Jiang Fengyan performed steadily and scored over 720 points, ranking first in the city, more than 40 points higher than the second place.
The national KPL professional league has also officially started. Jiang Fengyan occasionally hears classmates talking about the league situation, but he is mostly busy with his heavy studies.
[Jiang: How is it? ］
［. : Successfully advanced to the quarterfinals. ］
[Jiang: Come on. ］
Jiang Fengyan replied to Qin Yu in the dormitory. There were two lucky charms with the words "pass the imperial examination" printed on them on the table. They were distributed by the school at the Hundred-Day Oath-Taking Ceremony five days ago. He specifically asked his English teacher for two of them.
With only ninety-five days left before the postgraduate entrance examination, the teachers sent all the review materials that could be photocopied to the teachers in the photocopying room, sending out more than a dozen copies each time.
Jiang Fengyan didn't like cumbersome information taking up space, so every time he finished reading it, he would give it directly to the old man who collected waste paper downstairs. Su Maojie was reluctant to throw away, so he threw away two large boxes of materials and exercise papers. Since there was no room in the classroom, he moved them back to the dormitory to continue storing them.
Chen Chen'an did not perform well in the quality inspection test. He studied the test paper again and again. If he really didn't understand a question, he would ask Jiang Fengyan, and Jiang Fengyan would basically be able to explain it to him.
Liu Zhenwei is still the one who goes to bed the latest and gets up the earliest. He can see the other person's dark circles under his eyes from a long distance because of lack of sleep. Su Maojie has advised him several times, but Liu Zhenwei ignored him.
Zhang Ze seems to be the least motivated person in the whole dormitory, but he makes Su Maojie very angry because no matter what test he takes, Zhang Ze scores higher than him.
Before he knew it, another week had passed. The night before the weekend, Jiang Fengyan did not return to his rented house and lived in the dormitory with Shen Chenan.
After dinner, Jiang Fengyan returned to the classroom to do his homework. Because the school did not arrange evening self-study on that day, the students who came to the classroom were there to review voluntarily. There was no teacher to supervise them, and the class was in chaos.
The computer screen on the blackboard was playing a live broadcast replay. Several people gathered in the middle to watch together. Jiang Fengyan didn't pay attention at first until he suddenly heard Qin Yu's name.
"Is the blue team's shooter Qin Yu from Class 6? Why did he go to participate in a professional competition? And he even made it to the semi-finals."
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