All male gods are academic masters [boy group]

You Sheng's mood was very complicated.

On the one hand, everyone is eager to try this variety show.

Now that the mass base is weak and resources are scarce, every program is of great significance, let alone such a program with a wide audience.

But on the other hand...

In fact, he didn't really want to be the leader.

But now everything is a foregone conclusion.

Soothing music was playing in a convertible car, and Zhou Zhou, who was going with him, was closing his eyes, as if he was not nervous about the program for a while.

You Sheng: "..."

What a big heart!

And it was obviously because of him that he was taken, okay? ! !

Three days ago, in the training room.

After Lin Jizheng introduced the specific content, he wanted to listen to their own opinions.

Representative Wen Ci spoke and said sincerely, "We have no objection."

Lin Jizheng: "..."

For the eight favored children of heaven, they naturally don't want their popularity to be lower than that of other members from the beginning.

But they are also unwilling to take such risks.

Seeing the deadlock, Chu Hengwu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Let's draw lots."

Although this method sounds very unreliable, but now it can be regarded as the most reliable method!

Lin Jizheng waved back, called a staff member, and whispered something to the staff member.

After a while, the staff brought a small box, and inside the box were eight tightly folded white papers.

"Then draw lots!" Lin Jizheng clapped his hands, "Among the eight cards, only two have words on them, and the rest are blank. Those who draw a note with words will go to this variety show, is that okay? ?”

After confirming that none of the eight people had any doubts about this, Lin Jizheng raised the box in his hand forward: "Smack it!"

The eight people quickly picked their own notes in the box, but none of them opened it in a hurry, but looked at Lin Jizheng.

After getting affirmative glances from the other party, the eight people opened the note they drew with different expressions.

After a moment of silence, Lu Ran gave the first reaction: "Hey, I have no words..."

He puffed his mouth in frustration, obviously dissatisfied with the result.Bai Mo, who was standing beside him, raised his hand and rubbed his head very naturally, and said with a smile, "There are still many opportunities in the future."

Lu Ran grudgingly said "um", but his complexion improved slightly.

He turned his head to look at the note in Bai Mo's hand: "Da Laobai, is there any writing on your note?"

Bai Mo unfolded the note in his hand, and passed it in front of him: "It's also a white paper."

"Hey..." Lu Ran glanced at the others curiously, "Then whose paper is written?"

He was very curious, and hurriedly said: "Don't be secretive! Announce the results soon!"

"Hey..." A deep sigh came from You Sheng who was sitting on Wen Ci's left.

Lu Ran turned his eyes and looked over, and saw this person helplessly raised the note in his hand: "It's me."

Lu Ran: "..."

Why are you so frowning when you draw a note with words? !If he wants to win the draw, he won't win, okay? !

Accepting this fact with great difficulty, Lu Ran looked at the others unhappily: "What about the other one?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Zhou silently raised the note in his hand——

"it's me."

"Eh?!!" Lu Ran swept away the gloomy look before, regained her spirits, and regained her previous energetic appearance, "Zhouzhou, I didn't expect that! You actually want to participate in this show? I thought you didn't want to be on variety shows!"

His words did sound a little strange, but everyone present could understand what he meant.

Since the last "drawing card" incident, they have done many things one after another to verify Zhou Zhou's luck, and finally came to the conclusion that -

God!

Although a few people didn't really encourage Zhou Zhou to buy a lottery ticket, they had fully recognized this person's terrifying good luck in their hearts.

This is also a talent that a person is born with!

Just because they knew Zhou Zhou's "talent", when faced with such a test of luck as drawing lots, several people took it for granted that Zhou Zhou's lottery was exactly what he wanted.

Yet it is so.

Zhou Zhou nodded to Lu Ran: "Well, it sounds interesting."

Moreover, he and You Sheng haven't received any jobs, they are always idle, and they can't rush back to school to study chemical formulas.

It's kind of boring.

What's more...he didn't want to be left too far behind by his friends.

If all the other partners are developing very well, and only myself is too unknown, wouldn't it be a hindrance to everyone?

It is precisely because of these reasons that even though he is indeed somewhat repulsed by the "sounding troublesome" variety show in his heart, he still whispers in his heart——

It would be nice if there was a note with words in it.

Sure enough.

"Yes, but me?" You Sheng stood up, holding up his note with a bitter face, "Zhouzhou, your good luck can affect others, right? It's not because you want me to participate, I won the draw, right?"

Zhou Zhou shook his head quickly: "I didn't want you to participate just now, and I won't force you to accompany me."

"What's going on?" You Sheng was just hesitant at first, but he didn't want to participate after he got the draw, beating his chest and stamping his feet, "There's a [-]/[-] chance that I can catch up!"

Su Linhuai pursed his lips and smiled: "The probability of one quarter...is it very low?"

After finishing speaking, he said again: "Youyou, have you ever thought that Zhouzhou can get the note you want because he is lucky, and there is a three-quarters probability that you won't get the note you want? The note I want is because..."

Su Linhuai paused for words, and smiled at Wen Ci.

Wen Ci accepted Su Linhuai's words tacitly, and filled in the second half of the sentence for him: "It's because of your bad luck."

You Sheng was strangely silent...

He didn't want to admit it, but, it seemed...

Growing up, he seemed to have good luck only in mathematics.

As if he had concentrated all his good fortune in the field of mathematics, he never failed to work with numbers.

But in fields other than mathematics, it is always unlucky.

"It's okay, we can try again!" Liang Zheng immediately became interested, raised his hand and called the staff again, and whispered a few words with the staff like Lin Jizheng did before.

After a while, the staff returned and brought a new wooden box.

Zhou Zhou took the wooden box from the staff and sent it to You Sheng.

"There are thirty slips of paper here, and only one has a little pig drawn on it. Do you think you can get it?"

You Sheng paused, swallowed silently: "I'll try."

He stretched out his hand anxiously, reached into the wooden box, and pulled out a note.

The scene was very quiet for a moment, everyone held their breath and concentrated on watching You Sheng quietly, watching him slowly open the note in his hand, and unfold——

A cute little pig was revealed.

Lu Ran was the first to laugh out loud: "Wow, Youyou, you and Zhouzhou are really a match made in heaven! One is super unlucky, the other is super lucky, what a perfect match!"

Even Chu Hengwu, who seldom made a speech, nodded in admiration: "Amazing."

As the person involved, You Sheng was naturally unhappy, very unhappy.

He put the note on the armrest of the chair, covered his head, and said distressedly: "I really want to change with Zhou Zhou!"

Why is Zhou Zhou's "good luck" and this extraordinary "bad luck" that accompanies him!

This is too miserable, okay?

However, Liang Zheng, who always liked to ridicule others, did not agree this time. Instead, he did not follow the usual path and only laughed out loud after the scene calmed down.

"Hahahaha!" Under the blank eyes of others, Liang Zheng held his stomach and laughed non-stop, "You are really, really stupid!"

You Sheng pointed at himself, aggrieved: "That's my bad luck, it has nothing to do with IQ!"

"It's okay?" Liang Zheng asked suspiciously, "Then you take the rest of the paper apart and have a look?"

You Sheng took two steps forward, took the wooden box that he pushed back into his arms again, took out a few notes from the box, opened it and looked at it.

You Sheng: "..."

What's happening here?All the slips of paper turned out to be...

They even drew pigs!

Wen Ci broke You Sheng's confusion, and smiled: "You You, I asked Liang Zheng to do this."

Looking at You Sheng's blank eyes, Wen Ci explained: "I just want you to understand that these 'good luck' and 'bad luck' are actually relative, and more of a psychological hint."

Wen Ci got up and took back the wooden box in You Sheng's hand, and gently dropped it on the table: "So, don't pay too much attention to these."

He stared at You Sheng with soft eyes: "These matters of luck can't decide anything, so don't feel pressured by it."

"I..." You Sheng paused, but his heart suddenly relaxed, "I understand, thank you, Wen Ci."

He approached Wenci and gave him a gentle hug: "I understand! So I take this participation in the show as an opportunity, and I will do my best. Don't worry, I will never embarrass our MAJ!"

"Yeah." Wen Ci hugged back, "I believe in you."

Seeing that You Sheng's uneasy mood had calmed down under the comfort of Wen Ci, Lin Jizheng officially began to explain the precautions to You Sheng and Zhou Zhou in detail, but just halfway through his words, the staff member suddenly came over.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry." The staff nodded apologetically to Lin Jizheng, "I brought more than 30 notes just now..."

"Ah, here it is!" You Sheng thought the staff wanted a box, and quickly handed it over for him.

"No, I didn't mean that." The staff member smiled and waved his hand, "I'm here to remind you that just now Xiao Li told me that he accidentally rubbed oil on the note just now, so... "

He scratched his head: "So if you get that note, pay attention, don't get your hands dirty."

Looking at the backs of the staff members leaving, the nine fell into a strange silence again.

After a while, Liang Zheng suddenly said, "You Sheng, face reality, read that note, shall we?"

You Sheng turned around stiffly, and tremblingly picked up the note that he had caught on the armrest...

On top, an oil stain was clearly visible.

The author has something to say: You Sheng: "Wow!! I am really unlucky to be "favoured by God"!"

Wen Ci: "I really... tried my best!"

Zhou Zhou (low-key): "Cough, Youyou, be strong!"

You Sheng: "..."

We can no longer be happy friends! ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴