You can't afford to hurt a man who puts a marriage notice in a pirated text

"Red! Why is it red? If you don't pinch, you won't be red. Before you pinch, you will be pink, and after you pinch, you will be purple. Popularity depends on the topic, and the topic is posted on CP. CP adds cuteness. If you are cute, you will be pinched first, and then you will be popular!"

The squad leader squeezed the cigarette with one hand, and slammed the table with the other, causing the lid of the milk tea in front of them to shake suddenly.

Chen Guancheng was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw her serious expression.

"Do you understand?" The squad leader waved his hand in front of him, and said firmly: "From now on, you are my team. You are a good seed... you are willing to work hard, and you are obedient. The key is Good qualifications, otherwise why would I use you?"

Chen Guancheng was confused when he heard it: "What are you talking about..."

"You don't understand now," she said impatiently. "Anyway, you just need to understand a little bit—fucking with my sister, you have meat to eat! If you want to be popular in your circle, you will be right if you listen to me in the future!"

"Ah... what circle?" He asked a little silly.

"What circle is there! The radio drama circle." She said to herself, holding a milk tea.

"That..." Chen Guancheng scratched his head and said, "I didn't get into that... radio drama circle..."

"Why not! Didn't you support the play I made!" She slapped the table violently.

"This..." he said with a little embarrassment, "because it's Bai Dada's essay...and you said I didn't match well..."

The squad leader waved his hand and said with a distant look: "Who cares if you match well? If you want to be popular, you only need to match cutely."

Chen Guancheng said in a low voice: "But I don't want to be popular..."

"Snapped!"

After saying these words, the table in front of him shook violently again—he flinched in fright.

The class monitor stared at him fiercely: "You don't want to be popular, why are you doing this? Oh, could it be that Bai Luyuan is really—" She narrowed her eyes suddenly, and said deeply, "Do you know Bai Luyuan?"

Chen Guancheng immediately shook his head like a rattle: "How... how is it possible...! How did I know Bai Dada..."

"Oh." The squad leader snuffed out the cigarette, tilted his head a bit cunningly: "Why did you come to engage in radio dramas? Don't tell me it's because you like Bailuyuan."

Chen Guancheng lowered his head and said nothing - in fact, basically every time he was in front of the monitor, he was in this state.

"Scary! So it's really like this!" The squad leader seemed taken aback, "You—you didn't come here from the last century, did you?"

"what?……"

"In this day and age, there are very few people doing dramas purely because they like the original work," she said, frowning. Usually they come here to hang out with Xiao Gong or Xiao Shou, because many people only think that this is a gay circle on the Internet..." She stopped talking suddenly, "Are you really here?"

Under her strong power, Chen Guancheng nodded in fear.

"Really!?" Her voice raised an octave.

"Hush..." Chen Guancheng said nervously, "Slow down your voice...everyone...everyone is looking this way..."

"What are you looking at!" The squad leader slapped the table and shouted at the two people sitting next to him, "I've never seen a woman before!"

The two students immediately turned around and bowed their heads to drink tea.

The squad leader said disdainfully: "Cut, two little shou."

Chen Guancheng said with a cracked expression: "Hey... this... it's too bad..." He couldn't help thinking of the seniors in the dormitory who always called him "dead gay", and couldn't help but feel guilty. The cow is full of faces.

"You don't know this?" The class monitor looked at him and said, "You are so bumpy. This milk tea shop is a gay... It's very popular now, and there are many schools next to it, because student couples don't have so much money to go there. Consumption in the bar, so I come to the milk tea shop to sit - the one next to our school is this one, which is allocated to the gays of the Conservatory of Music and the Academy of Fine Arts, so male students like to come here. This is an unspoken rule, you have no idea?"

Chen Guancheng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help turning his head to glance at the two students quietly.

"Don't look at it!" The class monitor said loudly, "What's so interesting about two shou together!"

The two male students finally stood up and left with full faces.

Chen Guancheng was so stunned that he even forgot to criticize the monitor's behavior for being too impolite—he looked at the two people walking away in horror, and said in a low voice: "Really...really! Their hands...the first time I I saw someone clasping their fingers outside..."

The squad leader knocked on the table impatiently and said, "Don't tell me anything else, tell me why you are in this circle! It can't be because of Bailuyuan!"

"..." Chen Guancheng didn't know what to say, he could only bite the straw and said nothing.

"Really...you can't be real..."

"Hmm..." He nodded slowly.

"Do you like Bailuyuan very much?" Her expression suddenly softened, and she asked softly, "How much do you like it?"

——How much do you like it?

——I like it very much...

——What kind of data is it?

——I don’t know either... I probably like it more than I really like it...

"I...I don't know..." Chen Guancheng whispered in a daze.

The monitor looked a little disappointed.

"Actually, it's like this..." He looked at her expression, and suddenly wanted to explain: "I didn't have any favorite things since I was a child... Generally, boys have favorite NBA stars and so on... I have both I don't like playing football or basketball... I don't like online games... They think I like reading, but in fact I don't know what else to do... So there is no one to play with me .”

The monitor slowly narrowed his eyes.

He continued: "I don't know how to describe it... I didn't particularly like anything before... Does Tuzki count? Everyone in our class seems to say that I like Tuzki... But if I want to put my favorite It's not unacceptable to change Tuzki's emoji to Bubbles or Rilakkuma...but...the fact that I like Bai Dada, absolutely can't be changed!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the surroundings were quiet—the squad leader looked at him with a bewildered expression.

Suddenly he found his heart beating loudly—like a spring flower.

The squad leader let go of the straw, sat on the chair and spun around, stopped suddenly, and asked abruptly: "Chen Guancheng, have you ever been in love?"

"Ah?" He was stunned, and immediately shook his head.

The squad leader raised his eyebrows, held the milk tea straw with one hand, and pressed the keypad of the phone with the other under the table: [I knew it was tricky!There must be tricks!Guozi, you believe me, let me tell you the truth, if this kid has no affair with Bailuyuan, I will change my surname from now on! ] After typing this paragraph, she frowned again, and sent a new one: [You can rest assured that I will still be cautious.For today's plan, it is not appropriate to fight too fast, but I will find out... Ha, don't worry about me!I'll do things, don't worry! ] After posting, she suddenly raised her head with a smile, and said to him: "Oh, then I understand, but you still have to be good at the radio drama circle."

"Ah, why—"

"Wait!" The squad leader frowned suddenly, and pulled him violently, and the two of them squatted down at the same time.

"What... what's wrong?" Chen Guancheng said nervously.

"Hush—look." The squad leader pointed out the window, facing their Xinjiang kebab stall, and said, "Look—did you see it! That man that day!...that weird dean! Fucking with the dean Ki's one!"

Chen Guancheng looked at it intently, only to feel that the breathing of the pores all over his body had stopped.

That person that day... To be precise, he was their invigilator.

He was still wearing a white shirt, very ordinary, the kind teachers would wear in school.But he wore it so differently... what was the difference?Because he has a particularly good figure and is tall?Because he has a very CG face... or is it because he looks indifferent, as if nothing happened around him?

Chen Guancheng stared at him intently, feeling confused.

He didn't know the name of the invigilator—but he remembered those hands clearly.Across the first floor window of the weird milk tea shop, those hands were clearly displayed in front of him again, with slender joints, clean and strong, with a sense of control...

"...Why does he want to buy Xinjiang kebabs?" The class leader said to himself, "Could it be that he was sent by Xinjiang kebabs? What is his relationship with the Xinjiang people's group in our school? What is his relationship with the dean? ?—”

"Hey..." Chen Guancheng suddenly came to his senses, and Jiong said with enthusiasm, "You think too much...he just bought a bunch of kebabs..."

The squad leader looked at him with an expression as if saying "You are too simple sometimes naive!", curled his lips in disdain: "You don't even know this milk tea shop is gay."

Chen Guancheng's face was full of arrogance, so he could only continue to say: "Okay...you haven't said why I insisted on entering that circle..."

"Why?" The squad leader rolled his eyes and said slyly: "Because you have to be popular in order to get in touch with your Bai Dada faster and better, don't you? Look at you now, you dare not hook him up, Isn’t it? If you are the president of the country, of course, you can contact him without being shy at all-who wants you not? So, you can only try to be an Internet celebrity, and it’s best to put his brother Ji Xin Match well, so that he is satisfied and you are happy."

Chen Guancheng was completely confused by this long paragraph: "This..."

"Of course—shhh, bow your head!" She pushed him violently, "Be careful not to be seen by the dean...you listen to me, you must complete this drama well, during this time you Always listen to me...Listen to me, you know about FT, right? When doing FT, we must invite Da Da Bai to participate."

"What is FT?" Chen Guancheng asked stupidly.

"Don't worry about what it is... Anyway, we will broadcast it live and make it into a variety show," she said impatiently, waving her hand, "probably it will be a behind-the-scenes interview with all the crew members, as well as live singing and live dubbing What the hell...Of course Bai Da Da will be invited by us to speak."

"Ah...then..." Chen Guancheng heard his heart beating again.

"You want to record with Bailuyuan for your own voice, you must work hard!" The squad leader said sternly, "That's it, you can't go back on your word, but that's a long time later, I'll tell you first—"

"But...you haven't said what FT is..."

"Shh! Head down!"

He had no choice but to lower his head in despair—just outside the window, one meter away from him, the man in a white shirt with a look of control was holding a bag of mutton skewers—as if he was squinting. He squinted his eyes and glanced this way.

It seems like a century has passed.

Chen Guancheng and the squad leader squatted under the table in the milk tea shop, not daring to speak.Whether Bai Luyuan's gaze pierced through that thin table... none of them knew.

"Hello..." Chen Guancheng asked cautiously, "Is he gone?"

"Hush...wait a while. I don't want to be discovered by him again...as soon as I was discovered by him, I thought of cheating and being caught! It's so frustrating!"

"Ah..." Chen Guancheng looked at her stupidly and said, "I thought you were never afraid of people...What kind of teacher...leader or something...Why are you afraid of him?"

"Snapped!"

Chen Guancheng said with a full face: "Don't hit me on the head..."

"I don't know." The squad leader said a little irritably, "I can't explain... There is an aura about this person, I feel as if I have done something wrong to him-cut. Obviously I don't know this person ...well, I hope I never see this man again."

When Bai Luyuan walked through the back alley of the school with a bag of mutton skewers expressionless - sure enough, he sneezed again.