The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

CHAPTER 131-140

CHAPTER 131

Ji Zhiyao felt very aggrieved.

Such grievance remained up into the night, when Heng dragged him to play a ranked match in the group chat.

[Heng: Son, are you not going to train? Quickly come on for a ranked match! @MelonRind]

[MelonRind: Don’t disturb me, I’m writing an essay.]

[XiaoFeiCannotFly: What essay? A composition?]

[MelonRind: Nope. Mainly exploring the possibility of the core values of socialism and the spirit of Chinese eSports developing and prospering together.]

[LittlePrinceDominatingTheNorth-East: ?]

[KisExtremelyHandsome: ? ?]

[DB.MHF: Speak human language.]

[MelonRind: [smiley] Fell asleep in Essentials of Mao’s Thoughts, the lecturer punished me by writing a reflection, 4000 words.]

[MelonRind: [smiley][smiley] unfortunately, this lecturer knows that I’m an eSports professional player.]

[MelonRind: ? ? ? where did everyone go? Why is no one consoling me? Where’s the friendship between teammates?]

[XiaoFeiCannotFly: Brother, the few of them have already collapsed from laughing. Don’t cry, I sympathize with you.]

[MelonRind: …]

[MelonRind: [bye] I’ll go, I have a date with a reflection.]

Ji Zhiyao dropped his phone and exhaled.

At the thought of his teammates cruelly mocking him while gaming, the more he felt that he was really too pitiful.

How was he supposed to write this reflection?!

Ji Zhiyao bit on the nib of the pen, and heard another notification sound of a new message on WeChat.

He picked up his phone again.

It was a private message.

[DB.MHF: Go watch the after-game interview of the top few teams at the previous national qualifiers and Mix’s at the international league, piece it up here and there, you’ll be done soon.]

Yeah, why had he not thought of that?

Ji Zhiyao suddenly grinned: [Got it, thanks Captain.]

Ji Zhiyao stayed up and finished an ultra long essay that he had never written before. The next morning, he picked a time when the lecturer did not have lessons and delivered the reflection to the office. He then received a little nagging from the lecturer before he was completely liberated.

Ji Zhiyao returned to the dorm, then sent his timetable for this semester to Mo Huaifeng, to allow him and the stats analyzer to arrange his training timings accordingly.

Mo Huaifeng replied very quickly.

[DB.MHF: From Friday to Monday, come to the base for these four days. I’ve checked, there’s only one lesson on Monday, you can also come back after that lesson.]