[Wang Yibo] I heard that you don't like me?

absolutely okay.

It was only at night that Wang Yibo knew what the name of the game Tan Xuejing was talking about—"PLAYERUNKNOWN'SBATTLEGROUNDS", the Chinese name was "PUBG Mobile: Battle Royale".

Said it was a new game, Wang Yibo looked at the time displayed on Steam, it was only a few days after it was launched, so it can be said that it is very new.

Today besides Tan Xuejing, she also called two other friends, namely Shu Zhan and his roommate Chu Xiao.All three of them came to empty their minds, and there is nothing more effective in emptying their minds than games.

Chapter 15

Obviously, before starting the game, Tan Xuejing had greeted the other two people. After the polite greetings, the four people briefly understood the rules of the game and started the first game.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is a typical technical competitive shooting game. It's easy to get started, as long as you have probably played this kind of game, there are basically no major problems.

Tan Xuejing is not considered outstanding among the four, but she has an ability that no one can match——O!

Ou Dechuxiao wished he could turn into lemon essence, but Tan Xuejing's survival until now was all due to the fact that she was a friend.

At this moment, the four of them had just finished a small group fight and were frantically licking their bags. Suddenly, there was a loud cry from the earphone——

"Damn it, Completed-accept! Stretch! Stretch!"

"...Fuck, so fast?! Did you read that right?! What date is it today?"

"Really? Where's the screenshot?! Hurry up and take a screenshot!" This is Tan Xuejing who can't see anything.

"Cut it off! I posted it in the group!"

Hearing these three people's incoherent speech with excitement, Wang Yibo was stunned and didn't know what happened, but he felt like he was very powerful.

Tan Xue was shocked and heard a weak "what's the matter", and remembered that there was another Wang Yibo, so she explained it to Wang Yibo.

"It's like this. We had previously submitted to the Journal of Theoretical and Applied Mathematics, the official journal of the Courant Institute of Mathematical Sciences at New York University, and just now..." Tan Xuejing almost forcibly suppressed her excitement, and took a deep breath , "External audit passed!"

"..." After listening to a long list of words, Wang Yibo didn't understand a single word, "...then congratulations."

At this moment of excitement, both Shu Zhan and Chu Xiao announced the dog leash for the game, leaving only Wang Yibo who has been operating the game and Tan Xuejing who was cat the whole time.

"Old Shu!"

"Old Chu!"

"Go! Go downstairs and run twice!"

"it is good!"

Wang Yibo: "...???" No, friends, have you just given up struggling like this, I can still pick up your corpses!

It's a pity that no matter how interesting the game is, I can't keep these two. I ran downstairs excitedly without even closing the game. There was a rhythm that it was hard to calm down without running a couple of laps.

Tan Xuejing, who gradually calmed down, was a little embarrassed to see that there were only two single seedlings left. After all, she was the one who called Wang Yibo to play the game, so she could only say: "Well, Yibo, they are a little too excited. I'm really sorry. It may be a pit."

Wang Yibo was actually fine, but when he thought about the scene just now, he couldn't help but doubt, and asked, "Are you...do you want to go down and run for a couple of laps?"

"...Hahaha," Tan Xue laughed in embarrassment, and quickly denied, "How could it be! I won't run away!"

...Why do I feel so guilty after hearing your words? In fact, you also want to go downstairs and run around, right?right!Wang Yibo remained uncertain about this answer.

"Hey, I found a 98K, here you go!"

"...Did you double pick up 98K again?"

"That's right, there is one more third-level helmet, all for you!"

"...I might have played a fake game." Wang Yibo, who was naked all the time, said he didn't want to talk.

"Huh? What did you say? Ah yes, do you need medical kits? I have several."

"...Yes." 98K, tertiary head, medical kit, "cheap" like Chinese cabbage, Wang Yibo is sure and sure, he is playing a fake game!

——Tan Xue was shocked!What kind of son of destiny are you!

Chapter 16

——"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"

After one night, Wang Yibo was in a trance. He experienced what is called fancy chicken eating. There were only unexpected ways to win, and there was nothing she couldn't do.

It was less than half an hour before eleven o'clock, Tan Xuejing tactfully said that she had to go offline, Wang Yibo didn't say much, because he had to go to Changsha to record the program the next day, and the duo disbanded on the spot!

At 11:30 in the evening, Wang Yibo had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed. At this point, he should actually rest, after all, the next day was full of work.He tried to close his eyes, but the sleepy man was too cold to talk to him.

Wang Yibo opened WeChat, turned to Tan Xuejing's account, hesitated for a while, and clicked into Tan Xuejing's circle of friends with the determination to die.

"Theory of Functions of Complex Variables"

"Ordinary Differential Equations Tutorial"

"Mechanical Engineering Drawings"

……

Wang Yibo frowned tightly. His impression of culture classes has always been in junior high school, and later he went to South Korea, which is also an art high school. He really didn't put so much effort in cultural learning.

but……

He didn't like the scene tonight very much, he was as embarrassed as if he was in two worlds.

Wang Yibo is a bit of a paranoid person in his bones, which can also be understood as refusing to admit defeat, and it is precisely this strength of refusing to admit defeat that he has survived until now.

Isn't it just a math, he really doesn't believe it!

Wang Yibo opened Tan Xuejing's WeChat, sent a WeChat message, and waited for about half a minute, but there was no reply.

"...Then it's still tomorrow." Wang Yibo thought that she probably fell asleep, turned off the phone screen, and lay down again.

The next day, early in the morning.

The assistant arrived at Wang Yibo's apartment just before seven o'clock. To his surprise, Wang Yibo had already woken up and was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone... no, he was in class.

The assistant glanced at it casually, and what was on the screen of Wang Yibo's phone was—the first round of Hengshui High School Mathematics review...

Hengshui High School... Hengshui High School!

Isn't this the legendary devil's high school!Wang Yibo is fine, why watch this!

Wang Yibo noticed his gaze, turned his body sideways, turned off the video in his hand, and said, "I'm fine, I can go."

It was almost twelve o'clock when the air ticket landed at [-] o'clock in the morning. Wang Yibo rushed directly to the recording site of "Everyday Upward" without eating lunch.

This episode was recorded until after seven o'clock in the evening, and the dinner was still a big takeaway gift bag backstage.

Wang Yibo was eating, when a message popped up on WeChat suddenly, it was from Tan Xuejing, and he opened it quickly.

The second stunning:

I have compiled a review process, you can refer to it, as for the video of Hengshui Middle School, you can watch it after going through all these.

A PPT is also attached at the back, the name is very Xiaoxue style - "Mathematics from entry to entry".

Wang Yibo couldn't help laughing, and gave her a laughing expression back.

"Yo, Yibo, what's so funny?" The sharp-eyed Wang Han saw Wang Yibo's snickering in the corner, and walked over with a bowl in his hand.

"No, nothing." Wang Yibo stuttered like a child caught by his parents.

Wang Han said kindly: "If you don't have anything, eat well. I heard that you didn't have time to eat lunch. You must be starving. Hurry up and eat more."

Wang Yibo nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you Brother Han."

"Go, Qian Feng will finish eating in a while."

"Hey."

Chapter 17

On the day after the recording of the show, Wang Yibo went to Shanghai overnight. He had to go to the crew to film the next day, so he didn't have any free time at all.

"...Yibo, wake up, we're about to get off the plane."

Wang Yibo opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously looked down at his watch, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.Suddenly there was a desire to cough, but for some reason, it made my throat hurt more and more.He stopped trying to speak, but put his hat back on, took off the wet wipes on the plane and washed his face. He seemed to be a little refreshed, at least his eyes were opened.

When I got off the plane quietly, the airport was as busy as ever, with people passing by in a hurry.

Coming out of the airport and getting into the car, gusts of cool wind blew directly on his face, Wang Yibo could only lower his hat a bit.

After finally getting into the car, the temperature suddenly warmed up.

The assistant said, "Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll call you later."

Wang Yibo nodded while wearing a mask.

Suddenly thought of something, Wang Yibo opened his eyes, and opened Station B on his phone. Tan Xuejing didn't post anything today, but the live broadcast room was open, showing that it was opened seven hours ago.

Disappointed, Wang Yibo turned off his phone again, closed his eyes again, and began to catch up on sleep.

……

After staying in Shanghai for two days, it was no surprise that Wang Yibo... caught a cold.

Wang Yibo's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak the lines at all. The director felt a headache when he saw it, but he couldn't force him. He just said that it was enough to match his mouth during filming. As for the lines, he would make up later.

"Director, I'm really sorry." Wang Yibo knew he had caused trouble, and kept apologizing in a low voice.

Hearing his voice, the director shook his head helplessly, and said, "Forget it, young people should also pay attention to their health. You should take a rest in the afternoon."

Wang Yibo quickly shook his head, reassuring: "There's no need to bother, and it's not good to delay things when the time comes. I'll just take a drip at noon."

"...Are you sure you can persist? I think your expression is not very good."