Chapter 70: 70th

The result of Yi Jiamu's ability registration was published on the school website the next morning. +++Full American novel: EbookFREE.me
Although it is just a short "passive power" five concise words, no surprises caused another uproar.
Soon, the news about the intention of the Institute of Ability to conduct targeted (sexual) inspections also spread, and the "justice" who had questioned the results of the reported incidents had shut up since then.
Not to mention that passive abilities are themselves the type of enrollment in the theory school. There is no such thing as speculation in order to enter school. Even if it comes out now, Yi Jiamu has active abilities, as long as the so-called "disability syndrome" It's a fact, at most it's just that the power awakens a little later, and everything is indeed within the scope allowed by the rules. Not to mention that Yi Jiamu has also attracted the attention of the Institute of Ability Research, and may even make some contributions to the field of ability research after assisting in the inspection, and receive a wave of recognition from the coalition government!
As the announcement came out, there was another wave of intense discussion in the campus forum. As the protagonist of the hot topic, Yi Jiamu had no time to pay attention to the trend of the forum at this moment.
A while ago, I followed the meta-congregation to participate in the power league. Although I had already asked for leave from the instructor, all the courses that were dropped during this period still need to be made up on time.
After all, he is not like other people who are in pure power schools. It is well known that the theoretical school is the school with the most learning (sexuality) subjects, especially the two semesters of freshman. It takes only one week to complete the homework. Is enough to crush people.
Fortunately, Yi Jiamu has never had to worry about learning, and professors in various subjects also know that he is asking for leave to participate in the power league. It only requires that he does not drop too much in the course. Most of the content of the assignment is still selected. To give him relief.
You must know that this is the first time someone has qualified to participate in the league so far. These professors usually feel uncomfortable when they see those from other colleges, Yaowu Yangwei, and now there is a Yi Jiamu who can make them raise their eyebrows and exhale, which is a new facade of their faculty!
So, what else can you do? Of course, I spoiled!
Yi Jiamu ran between the major teaching buildings for half a day, and finally arrived at the last professor who needed to be handed over.
The professor just asked him some very simple questions in a perfunctory manner, meaning that he passed him smoothly. At the end, he still patted him on the shoulder with approval: "Yi Jiamu, right, the back league must be Play hard! You don’t need to worry about the credits of various subjects. The teachers of our theoretical school are very supportive of you. For the school...cough, winning glory for the school is more important, you know!"
In this case, Yi Jiamu didn't know how many times he listened in the morning. At this time, he nodded indifferently: "Thank you teacher, I will work hard."
The professor kindly waved his hand: "Go!"
Because there was no class on that day, when Yi Jiamu packed up lunch and returned to the dormitory, Sang Bei just got up and got confused. At first glance, he also felt very confused: "How come back so fast?"
Yi Jiamu briefly explained the situation.
Sang Bei suddenly fell silent after listening.
When I think of these days, he reads the situation of sudden death in order to catch up with the lights to read the night.
Sure enough, people are more dead than popular!
Sangbei is bitter in his heart, and can only turn his grief and indignation into food.
Yi Jiamu and Sang Bei ate lunch together, and after finishing tidying up the table, they suddenly stood at the door and did not know what to do.
Sang Bei gave him a strange look: "I'm going to be in the fourth (strong qiang) race soon. Will you not need to train in the different element recently?"
Yi Jiamu moved the corner of his mouth: "Is it?"
Sang Bei: "Then...you don't have to go?"
Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment: "Should go."
Sang Bei looked at him and still stood still after he finished speaking, blinking slowly: "What's the matter, do you want to go? Isn't someone in the heterogeneous society bad for you? No, you just helped They won a game, why should they give you eyes?
When Yi Jiamu saw the roommate, he felt more and more crooked in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help interrupting his scattered thoughts: "Everyone is very kind to me, I... I'm going now."
After I finished speaking, I didn't wait for Sang Bei to say anything.
In fact, the training of the Yuanyuan began this morning, only because of academic matters, he and Lu Zexiu took a half-day leave.
I have to admit that he did mean to avoid someone, but in the afternoon, I couldn't hide anyway.
Yi Jiamu grabbed a hand from his pocket while walking, glanced down at the still-dull screen, his mouth slightly twitched.
Yes, he still doesn't have the courage to start up now.
After all, no one knows what happened after last night. In case his computer is turned on now, his social account will be bombed directly?
Yi Jiamu still hasn't figured out what to say after Gu Yesheng.
However, I am afraid of what comes.
Yi Jiamu had just walked out of the elevator and saw his figure leaning on the sofa in front of him as soon as he looked up.
The relative moments of the four eyes seemed to see a faint expression on the long and narrow eyes, and no emotion could be seen on the face.
Yi Jiamu saw Gu Yesheng stand up at the moment he saw him, and unconsciously glanced away.
Just trying to find a reason to hide, Zhuo Ming suddenly flashed to the front, put his shoulders up and dragged him to the meeting room: "Oh, Mumu, you can finally come, we will wait for you to come to the meeting!"
Yi Jiamu was stunned for a moment, noticing that Gu Yesheng was following a few steps away, and could not help but speed up the pace: "Sorry, hurry up for a meeting!"
Throughout the entire meeting, Yi Jiamu stayed at the corner of Zhuo Ming's arm, keeping the longest straight distance with Gu Yesheng from beginning to end.
Xu Yi saw everything in his eyes and took the time to gather around Gu Yesheng and asked, "What's the matter with Mu Mu? Wasn't it good before? Why, did you quarrel as soon as you came back?"
Gu Yesheng looked like he was smiling all day today. At this time, he glanced at Xu Yi faintly: "No quarrel."
"Don't quarrel? Then he is hiding from you (gangan)?" Xu Yi wondered, "Just say, I had a good conversation with Mumu last night, and then suddenly there was no sound. Say it. , Isn’t it, is your kid okay again?

Gu Yesheng's eyes had always been on Yi Jiamu's body. Wen Yancai looked back (unconsciously): "Oh? Was Mumu talking to you last night?"
Xu Yi clearly understood the wrong point, and justified himself: "Don't think about you, just chat a few words, a very ordinary conversation between friends. Later I talked to you, Mumu will never again. Never returned to me!"
Of course I did not return, it was directly shut down.
The corner of Gu Yesheng's mouth subtly lowered slightly, and he smiled slightly at Xu Xu without a temperature: "I see."
The simple three words, the sight is more like a chilly knife, stunned Xu Xu subconsciously shook his soul, pulled the chair in a blink of an eye and took a few steps back.
What's going on with this feeling of death?
The content of today's meeting is mainly the configuration of the next four (strong qiang) competitions. With the advancement of the theme, Yi Jiamu quickly understood the reason why Zhuo Ming was so enthusiastic about him.
It is not difficult to see from the previous game that Zhuo Ming and Xu Yi's newly paired duo did not perform well.
In order to avoid the doubles becoming the weakness of Chongxing in the later stages, according to Lu Zexiu's meaning, he wanted to re-organize a brand new double.
And Yi Jiamu, who performed well for the first time on the field, was naturally one of the best candidates.
Yi Jiamu was planning to wait for Lu Zexiu to return to the bench and sit back on the bench. How could he not expect that the president would actually let him go to a double match, and he was a bit stunned: "If you play a double, who will be with me? Xuyi Senior?"
"No." Lu Zexiu shook his head. "Your partner is Gu Yesheng."
Yi Jiamu: "Who?"
Gu Yesheng has been sitting next to him without talking. At this time, he smiled and said: "The fight for two people is my own proposal. There are too many singles. Sometimes I need to change my taste."
As the familiar voice sounded, Yi Jiamu's spine stiffened slightly and finally looked up at Gu Yesheng.
Gu Yesheng had a faint smile in his eyes, and the curvature of his mouth meant a lot: "I'm playing a double with me, isn't it?"
Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment: "...very good."
The new duo has been formally determined since then, and the content of the following meeting will continue smoothly.
Yi Jiamu was deliberately hiding from someone, and he turned around without hesitation as soon as the meeting ended. As a result, he was stopped before he could get out of the meeting room.
The tall shadow was heavily caged on him, and a faint breath could be heard.
Yi Jiamu had a clear feeling in these two days. It seems that after the temporary marking, he became more sensitive to Gu Yesheng's pheromone breath.
For example, now, just such a shallow ray makes his whole face feel a little hot.
Gu Yesheng looked down at Yi Jiamu and saw that the children were staring at their toes like this (gougou) and didn’t speak. This guilty look revealed a lovely sultry that couldn’t be said at once. The momentum that he wanted to revive the teacher to blame was not defeated, and he almost didn't stretch his serious expression.
However, he still did not forget the gloomy picture of himself squatting on the balcony with cactus yesterday, and finally (qiang qiang) held his tone and asked with some direction: "New partner, we will find a good place Chat? Or, do you think it's good here?"
Occasionally there were other members of the Xianyuan from the side, Yi Jiamu felt a slight jump in his heart, (tuo) replied: "Go to the lounge and talk."
Gu Yesheng sat sideways with satisfaction, giving Yi Jiamu a way out.
The two entered the lounge one after the other.
Yi Jiamu was trying to brew his emotions. Gu Yesheng had closed the door indifferently, suddenly he drew close, and put him so hard (again) on the closet.
The long and narrow eyes rolled up a deep wave at this moment, and Gu Yesheng's mouth was a radiant smile, meaning long: "So today's first question."
A silky breath gently brushed through Yi Jiamu's nose, and the words threw around his ears: "Excuse me-what are your favorite gestures among those'favorites'?"
In a short sentence, Yi Jiamu felt that the fireworks in his mind suddenly exploded.