In order to be relaxed, natural, casual and informal, He Yu never got up when he talked to Mo Xian, let alone stared at Mo Xian all the time. It's just that when he asked that, he half-turned around and glanced at Mo Xian, and then he was already turning back, showing that he didn't care.

As a result, Mo Xian's answer was so quick and short.

"Okay", two words, but the instructions issued to He Yu seemed to be "Don't move and kill you", He Yu, who was turning back, suddenly froze there, and the sound in his ears was Mo Xian's sound of sorting out books, except for this, He Yu seemed to be unable to hear anything.

He Yu didn't know how long he had been stunned, but by feeling, he felt that he might have to be stiff for a century, so stiff that his body couldn't move.

The body that was about to turn back was twisted back by him again, and when he looked at Mo Xian, before he could say anything, Mo Xian had already handed him a page.

"What?" He Yu asked a little mechanically.

"My schedule." Mo Xian said.

"Timetable?" The speed of the brain at this time, in computer terms, is like a 4-bit microprocessor, which belongs to the most elementary stage in the history of CPU evolution.

"Doesn't it take a definite amount of time to train together?" Mo Xian said.

"Aren't we both the same timetable?" He Yu, who can't think, will only continue along what Mo Xian said.

"This is my timetable, not a class schedule." Mo Xian said.

"Oh?" He Yu took it stunned, although it was not a timetable, it was no different from the arrangement of the timetable, but compared to He Yu's timetable, Mo Xian's timetable was too dense. He Yu held it and looked at it for a long time, but in fact, he didn't read a word, and when he raised his head after a while, it had nothing to do with this timetable.

"Did you say yes?" He Yu said.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, obviously disliked He Yu's delay like 460, but he still nodded.

"Why?" He Yu almost blurted out. The 460 for a while is actually caused by this problem, and this matter will be a little troublesome for everyone.

It's like Tang Seng took the scriptures and was ready to walk 108,000 miles and encounter 9981 difficulties, but as soon as he came out of the Daming Palace, the Buddha came down from the sky and said that you are here, the scriptures are here, please put them away. Can you bear this?

He Yu looked at Mo Xian, and at this moment, the eagerness to know the answer had exceeded the vision of Mo Xian to enter the team. As a result, Mo Xian was a little puzzled: "What why?" ”

"Uh...... Actually, I didn't expect you to agree to join the team. He Yu said and looked down at Mo Xian's timetable again, "After all, you seem to be so busy." ”

"But I still play a few games a lot. What difference does it make if you fight by yourself or with you? Mo Xian said.

"Sounds reasonable......" Mr. He said.

"That's it." Mo Xian said.

"Okay then...... I'll tell you. He Yu said.

"Okay." After Mo Xian finished speaking, he continued to be busy with his business, nothing more than the trivial things that he had to do every night after returning to the bedroom, no different from usual, but He Yu was on the side as if he had been struck by lightning.

The mobile phone flipped through the small group of Lang 7, and as he expected, Zhou Mo was chatting with Gao Ge about Mo Xian's performance today. Both of them highly recognized Mo Xian's strength, and both of them highly looked forward to his joining, but at the same time, they both felt that it was difficult and difficult.

He Yu, who seemed to have been struck by lightning, felt that he couldn't be in such a situation, and he had to give them a little shock, so he looked up at Mo Xian and said, "I'll pull you into our team." ”

"Okay." Mo Xian said.

So the chat in the small group stopped abruptly at the moment when the system prompted that a new person had joined.

Mo Xian's WeChat name is not his real name, but it is the same name he used when he played the game: Schrödinger's cat.

Then Schrödinger's cat spoke.

"Hello everyone." He said.

"Here's my schedule." He said again.

Then a picture was sent into the group, and then He Yu saw Mo Xian put down his phone and continued to do the things he had to do before going back to the dormitory to rest.

“？？？” The three question marks came from Zhou Mo, and they were small window private chats. He was obviously shocked, or he was still a little unsure in his heart, but anyway, Schrödinger's cat was already in the group, and he didn't feel good about what to say in the group, so he came to have a private chat with He Yu.

460's emotions were transferred from He Yu to Zhou Mo in this way, and He Yu, who had returned to normal, calmly replied with two words at this time: "It's done." ”

"How?" Zhou Mo immediately replied.

"A matter of one word." He Yu said.

"What?" Zhou Mo was shocked.

"Would you like to join our team and play with us?" He Yu replied.

Then there was a long silence, which lasted for half a minute.

"And then?" Zhou Mo asked.

"And he said yes." He Yu said.

"That's it?"

"That's all."

There was silence again, and half a minute passed. He Yu didn't continue to wait, with his understanding of Zhou Mo, he felt that it couldn't be just 460, it would be eighty percent already a crash and restart, and he needed to wait.

The chat window switched back to the group, and at first glance, Senior Sister Gao Ge was more calm, and she was meticulous in her work. Mo Xian sent the timetable, she immediately read the timetable carefully, and after reading it, she put forward her opinion: "You have a full schedule, how can you have time to train?" ”

"Time outside of the schedule." He Yu looked at Mo Xian and glanced at his phone when he walked past the desk, and replied when he found a message.

"Did you mean after 10 o'clock every night?" Gao Ge said.

"Yes." Mo Xian said.

"What about game time?" Gao Ge said.

"I'll adjust as much as I can." Mo Xian said.

"What if you really can't adjust?" Gao Ge asked.

"Then let's think about whether we can adjust the game time." Mo Xian said.

"That's a great idea!" Gao Ge said.

"There are only two ways." Mo Xian said.

"What if it still doesn't work?" Gao Ge continued to ask.

"Then I'll have to make a trade-off based on how important things are." Mo Xian said.

"How important is the game to you?" Gao Ge asked.

"Zero." Mo Xian replied.

"I'm done." Gao Ge said.

"Good night, senior sister." Mo Xian is polite and knows Gao Ge.

Watching from the sidelines, He Yu and Zhou Mo, who didn't dare to interject a word, were sweating at this time. In Gao Ge's mind, games are things that need to be taken 100% seriously, but here in Mo Xian, the importance of the game is directly zero points.

The two stared at the system news, without the slightest doubt that Mo Xian would be kicked by Gao Ge immediately. After all, for Gao Ge, the attitude of the game has always been more important than the skill of the game.

The two waited for a minute, Mo Xian was not kicked, and Gao Ge seemed to have really finished speaking, and did not say anything again.

And Mo Xian, He Yu watched him clean up a little and began to drill into the bed.

"Do you want to start a game?" Mo Xian, who was sitting on the bed, looked at He Yu and asked.

He Yu immediately picked up his mobile phone and jumped on the bed, and replied to Mo Xian briefly and forcefully: "Take me fly." ”