The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro! Chapter 130

Chapter 130: Untitled

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Zhiyao picked up Ning Lichao’s balloon hammer and harshly whacked Yang Bing’s head several times before he was appeased and brought out his laptop to play Heroes with them.
At the end of two matches, Ji Zhiyao very smoothly ranked up with the both of them. Yang Bing was all smiles and very sweetly called him “Yao-god” several times.
Ji Zhiyao could not help but feel pleased.
After the match, the three of them were too lazy to go out for dinner, bringing out their respective stash of instant noodles, they hurriedly finished a bowl each, then continued to throw themselves back into the game.
Total internet-addicted youths.
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The door to the bathroom opened, the rising water vapor brought some moisture, and almost gushed out at once.
The ends of his hair still dripping with water, Mo Huaifeng simply wiped a few times with a towel then casually placed his towel on the table and picked up his phone.
His fingers slid several times and found the question that he had left on Tieba earlier.
[May I ask where I should bring my crush for a date, for higher chances of a successful confession?]
[1st comment: Hitting on people is easier than drinking water these days, didn’t think that I could still see someone who would rack his brains for a confession… LOL back to the topic, first figure out what kind of person your goddess/idol is, what he/she likes then think about the location to confess.]
Mo Huaifeng recalled Ji Zhiyao’s idiotic manner when he was animatedly playing Whac-A-Mole at the arcade, with a curve of his lips, he replied to the 1st comment.
[user64578: Very childish, especially likes to play Whac-A-Mole at arcades.]
After typing that line, Mo Huaifeng scrolled downwards and continued to read the other replies.
[2nd comment: Directly present a hotel room key card to hint at the message, if she accepts, of course you guys will naturally get together. What confession, the times have changed, could you please not be so old-fashioned?]
[3rd comment: [naughty smile] of course it’s on the bed.]
[4th comment: X City’s glass trestle bridge, that place is a few hundred meters long, block the girl there to confess, if she doesn’t agree then both of you can perish together [naughty smile]. I believe you’ll definitely be able to get the girl.]
[5th comment: The 4th comment’s idea is really superb, I believe your goddess will be so frightened that she will be panic-stricken like a little deer and jump into your arms… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I can’t stop laughing.]
[6th comment: If that’s the case, haunted house, cinema that’s showing horror movies, rooftops, all seems to be rather good options.]
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From top to bottom, other than the first, there wasn’t a single serious reply among the rest.
Mo Huaifeng frowned slightly, after some careful thinking, he realized that it seemed like Ji Zhiyao had never said that he was afraid of ghosts or was timid. Thus, the glass trestle bridge and haunted house could already be removed from his options to consider.
With a scroll of his finger, Mo Huaifeng unexpectedly realized that the reply that he had left under the first comment had gotten another reply.
[Since that is the case, the confessing location can be chosen at places such as Disneyland, there are so many cartoon characters in there, if he/she likes Whac-A-Mole, then he/she would probably like it there too. By the way, I took time to take a look at the replies down below, I have a suggestion: Disneyland in Los Angeles, California in the USA is really not bad, they have a pitch dark Ferris wheel. You can look it up, it would be very interesting to confess there LOL.]
Mo Huaifeng raised his brow slightly.
Since a young age he’d never been to places like Disneyland and also didn’t know exactly what was so special about Los Angeles’ Disneyland, and hence searched those few words.
The moment he searched, the corner of his lips lifted into smiling curve.
This Ferris wheel has different tracks and would sway back and forth?
Sounds a little interesting.
Not sure if Ji Zhiyao would be scared…
Mo Huaifeng came back to his senses from his deep thoughts and typed to thank this good-hearted person who gave this suggestion.
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A day before school reopened, Wen Heng had returned to the dorm and four of them went to the academic building to collect new textbooks. At night, they went to the hotpot place outside school for a meal.
This was the first time the entire dorm had gathered together since Ji Zhiyao and Yang Bing cleared the air between them, hence everyone drank a little too much.
As a result, when they woke up for class the next day, Ji Zhiyao who was the worst with his liquor was still drunk and drowsy.
First period was Essentials of Mao Zedong’s Thoughts, the lecturer was the one who had taught Moral Education in the previous semester. He spoke halfway, with a downward sweep of his gaze, found that there was a student lying on the table in the last roll sleeping soundly and was so enraged that he slapped the table and shouted loudly, “The one sleeping in the last row, stand up!”
Hence Ji Zhiyao who was dazed from sleeping was awaken by several slaps from Yang Bing.
Ji Zhiyao stood up with a muddled look, before realized that he seemed to have been caught by the lecturer for sleeping and apologized, slightly embarrassed. “Sorry prof.”
Seeing that he was still rather sincere, the lecturer cooled down a little and asked, “What were you off doing yesterday? Why are you not listening in class?”
Ji Zhiyao did not speak and stared with an innocent expression at the lecturer.
Had the first period been Advanced Mathematics, he definitely wouldn’t have slept… Yet first period was Essentials of Mao’s Thoughts, such a dry and boring lesson, as he listened, he couldn’t control himself and dozed off.
If he had dared to vocalize these thoughts, he thought his lecturer would beat him to death.
Forget it, it’s better to keep it in.
His lecturer did not get a reply and looked like he was about to flare up. Yang Bing was suddenly hit with an idea and raised his hand to answer. “Prof, because of his team’s training, my dorm mate stayed up the whole night last night, so he couldn’t help but fell asleep, please let him go this time.”
If it wasn’t because he was standing, Ji Zhiyao certainly would’ve reached out and punched him dead.
Virtually a dumb teammate.
Suddenly dropping such a line, wasn’t it starting a conversation for the lecturer?
He indeed had not guessed wrong, the lecturer looked as if he was reminded of something. “Team training? Oh, I’ve remembered, you’re the professional player that they mentioned last semester, the one that skipped lessons to go compete?”
The gaze of the entire class was entirely focused on Ji Zhiyao alone, along with all sorts of whispers. Ji Zhiyao bit the bullet. “It’s me, prof.”
“Since it’s because of training, I can’t say anything more. Tell you what, combine the core values of socialism and the spirit of Chinese eSports and write a 4000-word reflection. Hand it to me next week.”
In a second, all of the fixed gazes on Ji Zhiyao became those of sympathy.
“I got it, prof.”
After the lesson ended, Yang Bing suddenly burst out laughing.
“I’m almost dying from laughter, core values of socialism and the spirit of eSports… how was Prof able to think of that!”
Ji Zhiyao looked dull and gloomy. “F*ck, since you’ve spoken for me, why don’t you write the reflection for me too?”
“No HAHAHAHA! !”