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Chapter Twelve Prosperity

At 7:15 in the morning, Zhou Yi opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. The first ray of sunshine in summer came very early, and the room after 7:00 was already bright.

Instead of getting up, he turned over and found that the bed next to him was empty. The quilt was neatly folded, placed on the head of the bed, the pillows were placed on the quilt, and the sheets were neatly arranged, without even a messy wrinkle. It was similar to what Zhou Yi saw when he just entered the dormitory yesterday. If he didn't look carefully, he thought that no one had slept on this bed last night.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and began to think about whether He Ying was a Virgo...

His thoughts were interrupted by the cold and wet feeling on his cheeks.

Zhou Yi then realized that his pillowcase was actually wet. He raised his head and found that the wet area was not small, basically covering the entire back of his head.

Of course, Zhou Yi would not think that this was the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth when he was sleeping last night. In fact, this was not saliva, but sweat. After Zhou Yi woke up, he felt that his forehead, neck, chest, back and back were slightly sticky - all of them were sweating, but the most sweat was produced on his head.

It's like having a nightmare.

When Zhou Yi recalled that "dream", he felt that it was almost the same as a nightmare.

He spent the whole night competing with his teammates in his dreams because he found that it was not as easy as he thought to cooperate with his teammates.

The joint training he imagined was that he passed the football to his teammates, running, teammates passed it over, receiving the ball, shooting, and then celebrating the goal.

But the actual situation is that he passed the football to his teammates. The teammate ran to the front and he passed it behind him. He went to receive the passing of his teammates. The teammate passed the football to him, but he rushed over and missed the football.

At first, he blamed these problems on his lack of familiarity with his teammates and his lack of cooperation.

So he repeated it again and again, and started it again and again.

But the situation did not change anyway, as if he suddenly became unable to play football.

Zhou Yi had to think about this issue.

In school, no one ever said, "Zhou Yi, you can't play football at all."

He has always been the main player of the school team. Who would question whether a main player can’t play football?

But now, this problem is just in front of Zhou Yi, and in such a way that he failed countless times in one night, it is cruel and bloody in front of Zhou Yi.

So when I opened my eyes and saw the ceiling, Zhou Yi was thinking about this issue.

However, his jumping thinking quickly made him turn his attention to what sign He Ying is...

Of course, this thinking did not last long, because he was awakened by his already cold sweat. Then he felt that there were traces of sweat left on his body, which was so sticky that it was not very comfortable, so he decided to take a shower.

He turned over from the bed and entered the bathroom with his changing clothes.

By the time he came out after taking a shower, He Ying had already appeared in the dormitory.

When Zhou Yi came out of the bathroom and saw He Ying sitting on a chair and reading the Catalan textbook, he had an illusion that he felt that He Ying moved instantly and suddenly appeared in the room.

"Are you back?" He took the initiative to say hello.

He Ying nodded in such a cold look.

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhou Yi asked again.

He Ying continued to nod.

Zhou Yi continued to ask: "What's the breakfast in the canteen?"

This time He Ying turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi hurriedly said, "I'll just ask. What are you eating?"

"Orange juice, bread slices, boiled eggs." He Ying finally spoke.

"Do you have soy milk fried dough sticks? Where are the buns? What stuffing do you have?" Zhou Yi asked three questions in one breath.

He Ying did not answer him, but looked at him, then lowered his head to read the book.

"Uh, then I'll go and see it myself..." After saying that, Zhou Yi, who had already put on his clothes, put his room card in and went out.

As soon as he left, He Ying breathed a long sigh and finally became quiet...

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The training on this day was like yesterday afternoon. People except Zhou Yi still trained the whole team together, while Zhou Yi was alone in the gym to practice strength and endurance with Coach Li.

During lunch, Zhou Yi met Sun Pan and Yang Muge. When Yang Muge saw that Zhou Yi seemed very tired, he told him to be careful of his health. Sun Pan was excited to tell Zhou Yi the story that happened on the side of the training ground.

"...That guy! It's twice as fast as yesterday! Most of them are women, girls! Several of them are old and beautiful! It's a pity that these people are He Ying's fans. I'm so hard that no one cheered me... These people not only shouted slogans, but also carried out posters, oh, it's so smearing... I don't want to think about it anymore, for fear that I can't even eat this meal!"

"Is that so? I think you have relished memories." Zhou Yi pointed out the problems in Sun Pan's language mercilessly.

"Damn! I'm telling you gossip, do you still have a conscience?" Sun Pan pointed at Zhou Yi and scolded angrily.

Zhou Yi quickly put the fat meat on his plate to Sun Pan: "Thank you so much, thank you..."

Sun Pan stared at the piece of meat and said in confusion: "This is the one you bite the rest? Where is the lean meat?"

"Not, I tore it."

"Are you sure?" Sun Pan asked suspiciously.

"I've just tore it with my teeth."

"Depend on!"

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After lunch, it is a lunch break as per regulations.

He Ying was resting in the dormitory. When he was lying on the bed, he was a little worried that Zhou Yi would snore. Although Zhou Yi's snoring was not loud last night, it still affected his sleep a little.

But what made him very pleased was that Zhou Yi sat in the room for a while and then went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Of course, he didn't ask Zhou Yi where he was, nor did Zhou Yi tell him, but as long as he was not in the room, He Ying was happy - now no one disturbed him after taking a nap. Deep down, he wished Zhou Yi wouldn't come back all day.

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Beijing is still very hot in August, especially at noon, but among the dense vegetation of the training base, the temperature here is still lower than the temperature on the road outside.

Some of the fans who cheered on He Ying on the training ground in the morning had already left, but some more hardcore supporters stayed. The sun was too strong at noon, and they all sat under the trunks and hid in the shade, chatting excitedly about He Ying's every move in the morning, while waiting for the afternoon training to begin.

Countless cicadas whispered in the woods, and they could not suppress their excitement at all, which made them particularly easy to find in the huge training base.

Just as a group of teenage girls were excited to talk about He Ying's handsome moves, a boy wearing a baseball cap suddenly appeared among them.

"Student, do you want He Ying's signature?" He mysteriously approached a boy and asked in the tone of asking someone for a disc in the computer city.

The boy glanced at him, and he ignored him, and he had never seen him before.

The boy with a baseball cap was not discouraged and went to find the next one and asked one by one.

And he took out his signature and showed it to others. When someone found out that it was He Ying's signature, the group of people became turbulent, and everyone rushed to watch, and at the same time someone started asking for the price.

These people waited here for a long time. In addition to cheering for their idols, aren’t they also trying to get some memorials?

For example, the signature of an idol.

But they may not necessarily be able to obtain the signature of their idol. Yesterday, many of them came here to cheer for He Ying, but after the training, He Ying left directly through the side door of the training ground and was not blocked by fans.

So no one knows when to get an idol signature or whether it can be obtained.

Now the idol’s autograph is placed in front of them, of course, it’s nothing more than... I took it down!

The baseball cap said that he had obtained five He Ying's signatures through the internal staff of the training base, one signature cost 100 yuan.

Everyone said it was too expensive.

Finally, after some bargaining, the transaction was sold at a price of 70 yuan per signature.

When the baseball cap left, fans who bought the signature couldn't let go of their idol's signature, while those who didn't buy it were envious, hoping that they would encounter such good things tomorrow...

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Zhou Yi counted the money while walking towards the dormitory building. Unexpectedly, He Ying's fans were so crazy that they could pay for it without asking anything. Five signatures were made with no effort, which was a huge profit...

He was already thinking about whether he could make more money on his trip to Europe by imitating He Ying's signature.

This time, my father accompanied him to participate in the auditions. He originally took ten days off, but he didn't expect that he made it to the finals and finally came to Beijing. The competition time was much longer than the initial expectations.

My father had to ask for more leave, and the company leader was definitely not happy that an employee would take leave for so long, so the bonus was basically deducted and the basic salary was not much left. In addition, the registration fee, the travel and accommodation fee for coming to Beijing was also a considerable expense - the auditions were not considered the official part of the reality show, so the fees during this period were all borne by the contestants.

At the same time, before leaving, my father left himself a sum of money to support his expenses in Beijing.

So although my father never said it, Zhou Yi could see and guess that the family's financial situation must have been very nervous during this period and his father was under great pressure.

I have to go to Europe in the future. Although all the expenses for food, accommodation and transportation will be covered by the program team, it will definitely not work if I don’t have a penny on it. At that time, my family will have to send money to myself, which is another big expense.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, but also hoped that in his heart, he could use some methods to reduce the financial burden of his family. If he could raise some funds himself, he would raise money by working hard. He had elderly people to support him and had to spend money on school, school, football, and everything was spent. The economy was not particularly abundant, so he could save a little.

So Zhou Yi has no psychological burden to earn some extra money with He Ying’s signature.

Yes, he helped He Ying increase his fans' love for him, and at the same time satisfied the wishes of those fans who have to cheer for He Ying every day in the scorching sun. He also earned a little hard work by the way... What's wrong with so many wins?

Just as He Ying began to plan a big plan to make money in her mind, a scolding suddenly came from behind: "Zhou Yi, why are you running out to bask in the sun if you don't sleep at noon?"

This sound made Zhou Yi tremble with his hands. The money that he had already been in his hand and counted several times fell to the ground in a flash!

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