Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Liang Zheng's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.

If he heard correctly, Jiang Zhiyi said that he wanted to apply to Holy City Medical University.

That is one of the best universities in the country.

Not to mention those in technical colleges, even undergraduate students from other ordinary universities in China find it extremely difficult to be admitted to Holy City Medical University for further studies.

Where does Jiang Zhiyi get the confidence from?

You don’t think that getting into St. Petersburg University is as easy as playing games, do you?

"Haha, come on!" Liang Zheng gave a dry laugh to cheer Jiang Zhiyi up.

Regardless of whether Jiang Zhiyi passes the exam or not, as long as she has this determination, she will be an ambitious person.

He should have encouraged him.

"I will definitely pass the exam." Jiang Zhiyi is very confident in himself.

He has confidence in his medical skills.

On the other side, Shi Yan stared at Jiang Zhiyi's game homepage for a full ten minutes.

Jiang Zhiyi's voice during the game kept echoing in his mind.

His brows were furrowed.

Why is he so sensitive to a sound?

In the end, Shi Yan couldn't help but send a private message to Hu Hu:

"Want to take the order? 500 per round."

In the afternoon, Feng Ruize mentioned to him when he was showing off that Huhu took his orders for 300 yuan each.

He had carefully considered this price. If the difference between it and Feng Ruize's was too big, Huhu might think that he had bad intentions.

The price is just right.

He had also looked at Huhu's homepage, and there was almost nothing wrong with his skin.

Probably short of money.

After sending the private message, Shi Yan immediately gave Jiang Zhiyi twenty skins.

Jiang Zhiyi looked at the unique avatar and remembered who the other person was.

Feng Dashao's friend who speaks very little.

"Answer it!" Jiang Zhiyi replied very quickly. If you don't make money when you have it, you're a bastard.

Then he saw the skin that Shi Yan gave him.

Replied: Thank you, boss.

Yi: "You're welcome, I just want a better gaming experience."

He is very aloof, but only he himself knows that he is not so calm inside.

Even his usually meticulous face showed a hint of anticipation and happiness.

After replying, Shi Yan sent an invitation to form a team.

Jiang Zhiyi answered quickly.

"What time do you take a break?" Shi Yan opened the team voice chat and asked Jiang Zhiyi.

The voice is no longer cold, but soft.

Jiang Zhiyi also turned on the voice chat: "All night."

Although he didn't apply for an overnight pass, he could change it for the boss!

But why did he feel that the boss's voice was a little different from before?

Clamped?

That shouldn't be the case! He must have heard it wrong.

"Okay." Shi Yan put his hand on his Adam's apple and moved it, answering simply and neatly.

Anyway, he doesn't have classes tomorrow.

Games start.

The two of them cooperated better than expected.

In one night, the two-person team-up became a hot topic on the entire world channel.

We played a full 30 games without losing a single one.

Both of them become the strongest king.

"Huhu, let's continue to rehearse together when we have time." Finally, Shi Yan also added Jiang Zhiyi's social account, transferred 15,000 yuan and left a message.

At the same time, he bought more than ten skins for Jiang Zhiyi's game account.

Jiang Zhiyi also accepted it without any hesitation.

They were all clearly priced, and he paid the price to accompany his boss on a flying, advanced experience.

This is what he deserves.

It was this boss who kept buying skins for him, which made him feel that the other party had ulterior motives.

"Boss, there's no need to buy extra skins." Jiang Zhiyi immediately sent a message to Shi Yan on social media.

Shi Yan’s social media nickname is also “Yanshi”, and his avatar is the same as his game avatar.

Banquet Master: "I'm giving you this skin so that we can have a better gaming experience when we work together in the future."

Jiang Zhiyi no longer worried about it. After all, rich people are more or less neurotic.

Liang Zheng felt numb after seeing the 15,000 yuan income from Jiang Zhiyi’s social media account.

Is making money so easy?

If Lao Liang lectures him again in the future, he will use Jiang Zhiyi's example to refute it.

It was already early morning when the two of them left the Internet cafe.

There were few pedestrians on the road early Sunday morning.

Most of the students are sleeping in.

The sun was at its highest point, and Jiang Zhiyi walked towards a breakfast shop on another busy street facing the rising sun.

"Jiang Zhiyi!" Liang Zheng shouted from behind Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi turned around.

The golden morning sun shone on his profile, like a dream.

Because he had been up all night, Jiang Zhiyi had a slightly lazy look on his face.

Liang Zheng pressed the shooting button in time.

A super handsome photo is generated.

Liang Zheng took his picture and ran two steps to catch up with Jiang Zhiyi:

"Look, my photography skills are pretty good, aren't they? I wanted to take a picture the first time the sun shone on you just now. Really, Jiang Zhiyi, you can debut now."

Jiang Zhiyi looked at his face from the side, and the tiny hairs on his face in the photo were clearly visible under the golden morning sun.

It may be because his soul has become stronger after traveling through several worlds.

In just one day and one night, his appearance had returned to almost his original form.

"Pass it to me." Jiang Zhiyi said.

He remembered the soul.

If that soul was there, he knew he would be in the picture with him.

Hold him in your arms.

Jiang Zhiyi's face unconsciously showed a smile.

Liang Zheng was stunned.

Can boys be so good-looking?

"Hurry up and catch up." Jiang Zhiyi was speechless that Liang Zheng, a grown man, would be in a daze all the time.

"Men need to be calm. Women who get easily startled don't like them."

Liang Zheng happily followed Jiang Zhiyi's steps, feeling that what Jiang Zhiyi said was right.

When eating breakfast, Jiang Zhiyi wanted to pay, but Liang Zheng did not rush to pay.

A man who earns nearly 20,000 yuan a night doesn't need his overflowing sympathy.

When the two returned to the dormitory, the other six people had just gotten up. Some were playing games on the bed, and some were washing up.

On the table in the middle of the dormitory, no one touched the snacks that Jiang Zhiyi bought yesterday.

This situation was something Jiang Zhiyi could have anticipated.

After all, in the eyes of his roommates, Jiang Zhiyi's unprecedented purchase of these things might have been bought with all his savings.

Maybe he will need them to support him in the future.

Except for Liang Zheng, the hidden rich second generation, everyone here is from an ordinary family.

No one has the spare money to support Jiang Zhiyi!

"Hey, why aren't you eating?"

Liang Zheng picked up a bag of snacks and threw it directly onto the upper bunks.

Then he threw a few snacks and drinks on each lower bunk.

"Hey, Liang Zheng, what are you doing?"

Some people started to attack Liang Zheng.

"You guys, it's your honor that Brother Jiang treats you to a meal." Liang Zheng also imitated Yang Dong and called Jiang Zhiyi Brother Jiang.

After all, Jiang Zhiyi had threatened that he must be called by his full name.

Liang Zheng felt a little unfamiliar when hearing his full name.

It will distance him from Jiang Zhiyi.

"Brother Jiang?" Zheng Yihan, who was sleeping on the bed opposite Liang Zheng, seemed to have heard a huge joke.

When he leaned over, he just happened to see Jiang Zhiyi walking past Liang Zheng.

He frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Liang Zheng, why did you bring other people here without telling me in advance?"