“If I’m bad at it, then I’ll just practice more!”0

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“Get him out of the palace!”0

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“Trash, I need you to help me train!”0

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“Heh heh heh heh heh! I’m going to practice the Dissociation Technique ten more times, yeah!”0

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For three straight days, the entire workshop was filled with deranged howls, without distinction between day and night. If not for the excellent soundproofing, Ji Jue would have already been kicked out by Professor Ye, or even shot down by Ye Chun before that.0

But as the saying went, “The roommate’s mechanical keyboard clicks sounded like heavenly music to the ears, while the sound of flipping pages was as deafening as a renovation site.” Just watching him grind himself to exhaustion with such relentless intensity was already giving a certain slacker surnamed Ye a bit of a nervous breakdown.0

She even started having nightmares, seeing some annoying bastard frantically grinding behind her, letting out a creepy “heh heh heh” laugh while drooling as he leaned in to say, “Senior, senior, come to my place tonight. My thesis can do backflips!”1

That stupid workaholic! Why don’t you just work yourself to death already! I’ve already booked the best scenic spot at Tianmen Lake for you. Once you turn to ash, you’ll become a new scenic...0