TikTok suddenly saw a surge of livestreams tagged at May Fourth Field of Peking University, with titles all revolving around things like "Tang Ye Taking an Exam," "Watching Tang Ye Up Close," and "Check Out My Classmate Tang."
There was no official livestream, but there were roughly three or four hundred streams started by students on campus, and every one of them had no shortage of viewers.
Naturally, the streams with the most viewers were those positioned near the front.
With a good spot, a phone close to Tang Ye, and a clearer view of him, there was no way those streams would lack viewers.
[He's really taking an exam? I feel like Tang Ye can't pass this without pulling some strings.]
[Macroeconomics isn't that hard if it's just the basics. Lots of athletes study it.]
[Now I finally understand how important qualifications are. If only I'd gotten into a school in Beijing...]
[It's not too bad, actually. Speaking as someone from Foshan, Tang Zhengxiong lives in the village next to mine.]
[Why are so many people giving their names? Don't tell me they're all using their roommates' names?]
[Holy shit, Mao Weijie?]
It was dinner time. One of the goals at May Fourth Field was surrounded by several hundred people, completely blocking the running track. Anyone who had wanted to take a walk after dinner had nowhere to go.
There were several hundred more people outside the track. Altogether, there were probably at least a thousand people, every one of them holding a phone.
"Hu hu!"
"Roar!"
"Mao Weijie" bounced twice on the grass, then let out a fierce shout to fire himself up. Tang Ye stood before him with one foot on the ball, ready to attack.
"King Tang, what if I win? If I win, can I