harleyscars Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Since Cheng Chuanning changed the live broadcast time, the live broadcast basically started at eight o'clock.
Fans who were used to the Manchu banquet suddenly turned into porridge with green vegetables, and they all lamented that Sanning had become lazy.
However, it's not that he doesn't want to broadcast it, but that he has started to attend classes.
There are classes on September [-]st, but only the first and second periods in the morning, and the class is taught by a beautiful teacher.The teacher has a sweet voice and is very relaxed in class, so many people didn't come at all.
The next three to five classes were electives, and he and Wan Quan didn't choose either, and they walked on the playground with their books.
Cheng Chuanning directly stuffed the book into Wanquan's arms: "Wait a minute, I remember that my succulent is still in the dormitory, and I just take it back to the rented room when I have free time today."
Before, there were too many things and too hasty, but the succulents were left behind.
They are all juniors on these floors, and many of them didn't get out of bed without classes, but it was unexpectedly quiet.
He took out his key and opened the door of 502. Only one person was still lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.
Hearing the voice, Han Maomao poked his head out to look, and said in surprise, "Chuan Ning! You're back! Why do you have to move out this semester?"
Cheng Chuanning hadn't seen him for a long time, so he was happy, skipped the previous topic, and asked him, "Did you not go to class?"
Han Maomao directly climbed out of the bed, his upper body was naked like ribs, and gave Cheng Chuanning a bear hug, "I didn't go, the teacher Fanbi on the phone looks better."
Cheng Chuanning was knocked back two steps by him, and said with a smile, "Where is my succulent? Didn't you ask you to help me water it last time?"
"...Uh," Han Maomao suddenly stopped, with a troubled expression on his face, "You're so fleshy..."
"What's the matter? Did you raise it to death?" He suddenly remembered that the other party's cactus hadn't been raised for a month.
Han Maomao stroked his frizzy hair, and said sullenly: "No, I checked the strategy on purpose. I stayed in school for two months during the summer vacation and I was well maintained. But... a few days ago Jin Lin returned school."
Jin Lin is his other roommate, but he doesn't talk to him very often.
When Cheng Chuanning heard the name behind him, the corners of his mouth flattened, "What's wrong with Jin Lin?"
Han Maomao said angrily: "He went to hang clothes on the balcony on the day he returned to school, and accidentally pushed the succulent down. How could he be careless?! I even took a wooden board to block it, just in case it would fall." He hammered hard Click on the desktop.
It was hard for him to feed the succulents for two months, but Jin Lin smiled and said sorry and let it go.
Han Maomao said irritably: "Don't talk about him, he's sick. I picked up the succulent and replaced it with a potted seed. It's just that the top has turned yellow in the past two days, and I feel like I'm going to die."
Cheng Chuaning went to the back of the balcony to take a look. Originally, the succulents were kept in a palm-sized pot, but now Han Maomao changed to an ordinary flower pot, which was in stark contrast to the yellow succulents in the middle.
He looked up at the surface of the balcony, which was more than ten centimeters wide, thinking that if the succulent wasn't his, he wouldn't accidentally fall down.
Han Maomao said, "Why don't you take it back first? I'll die if I take it back, if you take it back, I'll live?"
He stretched out his hand to button the succulent meat, and said, "Okay, please take care of me for the past two months, and we will go eat beer fish together later."
"okay!"
Cheng Chuanning went downstairs with a flower pot in his hands, scaring Wan Quan.
Wan Quan snorted, "I didn't expect that the small pot you mentioned meant that the thing is small and the pot is big."
He patted Wan Quan's fleshy hand away, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, the pot before was broken."
Cheng Chuanning was originally conspicuous in school, but now he is holding a flowerpot, and with the little flesh in the middle of the flowerpot, the rate of turning heads is 100%.
Occasionally, schoolgirls who knew him would come over, laughing so hard that the flower branches trembled, and praised him for his unique choice of flower pots.
Cheng Chuanning explained twice, and then began to nonsense: "This is an elective course assignment. Don't you think that such a small amount of succulents grow in such a big flowerpot, looks so young, and is very similar to us? In this universe, we all Tiny as dust."
Wan Quan shook his hand holding the phone with a smile.
The school girl was stunned for a while, a little confused to tell the truth from the fake, "...yes...yes."
Cheng Chuanning smiled, he can go now.
A loud voice suddenly came from behind: "Is it Cheng Chuanning?"
The school girl's eyes widened.
He turned around and subconsciously said, "Yes, Mr. Zhao."
His eyes suddenly stopped.
The person next to Mr. Zhao is tall and tall, with a smooth jaw line and a straight nose.
Learn...senior?
Teacher Zhao patted Cheng Chuanning on the shoulder, "This is the junior I told you about. He is very clever, but he always doesn't like to follow the usual path."
Qi Jinming smiled inexplicably, "Teacher, are you talking about him? During the charity sale, he carried ice water and sold it to the juniors of the vocational college who are training next door?"
When Cheng Chuanning heard this sentence, the alarm bells rang in his heart, and it turned out that Mr. Zhao was talking about it again.
He tried to justify himself: "Isn't that because Mr. Zhao won't let me sell to the juniors in military training?"
Teacher Zhao: "I still don't let you leave the school, why did you go to the vocational college next door?"
Cheng Chuanning bit the bullet and said, "I didn't leave school."
Teacher Zhao was happy: "Yes, you didn't leave school."
Wan Quan also remembered what happened last year, and said with a smile: "He climbed the wall."
Qi Jinming looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
Cheng Chuanning thought he was cold, he had lost all face in front of Qi Jinming.
Qi Jinming said with a half-smile, "Mr. Zhao, I know my junior."
Teacher Zhao said in surprise, "Really? That's a good relationship, and Cheng Chuanning will have dinner with us later. Hey, no, why are you holding something in your arms?"
The topic returns to flowers again.
The elementary school girl next to her who had been silent all this time also laughed enough, but her voice was still a little trembling: "The senior said this is an elective course assignment, saying that he is the same as a succulent, and the flowerpot is the world, and it is so small in comparison."
Cheng Chuanning: "..."
Teacher Zhao looked at him helplessly.
Qi Jinming smiled,
Wan Quan crouched down laughing.
And the school girl didn't understand where the joke was at all, huh?Is there anything funny about an assignment?
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Cheng Chuanning was dragged by Mr. Zhao to have dinner together, while Wan Quan helped them back with flowers.
During his meal, Mr. Zhao praised Qi Jinming from the bottom of his heart and sincerely, and even praised and praised Cheng Chuanning with a smile.
Cheng Chuanning was very calm beside him, and he was used to this situation.
Qi Jinming actually smiled: "Is there anything more interesting, junior?"
Cheng Chuanning: "..."
Teacher Zhao said excitedly: "Yes, he is famous in many things in the whole profession."
Is there anything more cruel than listening to your own dark history in person?
Cheng Chuanning chose to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, subconsciously scrolled through Weibo, and then went to the post bar to sign in.
Just clicked into the "Heroes" post bar, and a post floated to the top.
[Pick up Sima transvestite anchor cute girl one or two empty mouths to identify tabby and hang up]
Cheng Chuanning sat up straight unconsciously, his attention was all on his phone, and he didn't notice that Qi Jinming next to him was looking at him.
On the first floor of the post, a WeChat chat record was posted directly.
[Cute girl one or two: Damn it's a game that is defiled, and cheating, how awesome is it to win a rookie by cheating? 】
[Cute girl one or two: How about the tabby, you don't know? 】
Cheng Chuanning looked at the floors and found that more than 2000 floors had been built.
At the beginning, the poster posted a few pictures of WeChat chat records, and described the previous arena.
The host said that Huban led his friends to beat the cute girl one-two, but the cute girl was not convinced, so she told others that Tiger Ban was cheating.
Then I picked up Mengmei Yi Er's previous Weibo, saying that Meng Mei Yi Er didn't like Tiger Ban a long time ago, and she has been secretly slandering Tiger Ban.
And it was revealed that the ex-boyfriend of Youyou, Mengmei Yier's current girlfriend, is Tiger Ban.
Then put a few chat records of Youyou.
[Youyou: I regret it so much, I shouldn't have accepted him back then, but I was arguing with Tiger Banner at that time.He was so gentle and considerate to me. 】
[Youyou: You also know that women are emotional. While Tiger Ban was arguing with me, while the cute girl coaxed me, I couldn't hold back. 】
[Youyou: I regret it, but I really don't like cute girls. In fact, I still like tabby. 】
[Youyou: Mengmei always wants to meet me recently. When I met Ji before, she even asked me to go shopping with him at night... I, I am such a conservative girl. 】
[Youyou: My family education is very strict / teary eyes]
Tabby was a strong team in the last offline competition, and its strength was recognized. Players who don't know Tabby know him more or less.
And in the game, being strong is the greatest strength. In the eyes of passers-by, Tiger Banner is more popular than Mengmei.
Coupled with the fans of the tabby, the fighting power directly exploded.
Coupled with the words of the girlfriends of the cute girls one or two behind, even some female players also ended up.
It seems that from the whole post, Mengmei Yier is an anchor with personality problems from online to offline.
Some of them also weakly said [Youyou is not a good thing, is she? Arguing with her boyfriend is the legitimate reason for her cheating? 】
Immediately, he was scolded by a group of people.
However, the floor owner still stubbornly refused to delete the building.
Cheng Chuanning looked at the post, and his mind was a little confused.
He and Mengmei have known each other for a short time, and he can't tell the truth of this post, let alone the people who eat melons.
He sent the link to this post to Mengmei Yier, but the other party didn't reply, and he didn't know if he saw it.
Cheng Chuanning continued to scroll down the post, and after sliding to the back, some people had already started to mess around.
[Besides the above-mentioned ones, there is a new friend of the ladyboy one or two, it seems to be called Sanning? 】
[Isn't it?Although I don't watch Sanning's live broadcast, I still have a good impression of him. 】
[People who play well with transvestites, what kind of character do you expect from them?On the surface, there is no fan base, but behind the scenes, there may be fans. 】
[Anyway, I hacked together, my skills are good, and I dare to be friends with the ladyboy one or two, let him know what it means to be careless in making friends. 】
Cheng Chuanning wanted to look down, but the phone was pinched away by two slender fingers.
He looked along the opponent's strong arm, and the opponent seemed a little helpless: "It's the second time I snatched your phone."
He sighed in bewilderment,
Qi Jinming slowly put his mobile phone with the screen turned off in front of him, and said, "Eat first if you have anything to do, kids don't love playing with mobile phones as much as you do."
Cheng Chuanning was a little embarrassed to hear the latter words, how could he be compared with children.
Teacher Zhao smiled: "That's right, just now we should find a restaurant without mobile phones, get a box and lock the mobile phone in first."
After the mobile phone was confiscated by Qi Jinming in disguise, Cheng Chuaning simply didn't think about it.
While eating, I listened to Teacher Zhao and Qi Jinming talking.
Occasionally, Mr. Zhao recalled that when Qi Jinming was a student, he was always the first in his grade and won the first place in national competitions. He even succeeded in starting his own business before graduation, although he still went back to inherit the family business later.
Cheng Chuanning clicked his tongue when he heard that, the senior is really amazing.
Later, Teacher Zhao said that he was on top, and ordered two bottles of white wine, insisting on pulling Cheng Chuanning to drink with him.
Cheng Chuanning: "...Why am I not the senior?"
Teacher Zhao said as if you were still very young: "He drove here, let him drink milk." After speaking, order milk with the waiter.
Waiter: "Excuse me, sir, we only have canned milk here."
Teacher Zhao waved his hand: "Go!"
Then there was a can of Wangzai milk in front of Qi Jinming. The familiar brand and color did not match the style of his abstinent and handsome senior.
Cheng Chuanning suppressed a smile,
Qi Jinming said helplessly: "I want to send you back, but you still laugh at me."
Cheng Chuanning ate this meal with real physical and mental pleasure. Teacher Zhao has always been friendly, and Qi Jinming spoke very well, which made people feel very comfortable.
Teacher Zhao is not good at drinking, and after a few drinks, he will talk incoherently.
When sending Teacher Zhao back, Cheng Chuanning originally wanted to carry Teacher Zhao into Qi Jinming's car, but the drunk man was stronger than usual, and he almost failed to hold him.
It was Qi Jinming who reached out and clasped Teacher Zhao's hands before stuffing him into the car.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief after handing Mr. Zhao to Mrs. Zhao.
Cheng Chuanning didn't care about his image either, and he was half-lying on the seat directly after he was drunk and put in a lot of effort just now.
As soon as he closed his eyes, something warm was pasted next to his face.
He half drooped his eyes and looked over, it was a bottle of something he didn't know.
Cheng Chuanning lay on the seat, with half of his face buried in his arms, and with his slightly long hair, he looked surprisingly soft.
Qi Jinming's tone was unconsciously gentle: "I asked them to pack a portion of hangover soup."
Cheng Chuaning took it, thanked the other party sincerely, and smiled lightly: "Thank you, senior."
Qi Jinming sent him all the way back downstairs.
Cheng Chuanning got out of the car and walked into the pitch-black stairwell. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard other footsteps.
There is no light in the stairwell, and the yellow street lamp outside is only a residual light here.
Qi Jinming came over in three steps and two steps, with only a tall figure behind his back, "You didn't take your mobile phone."
It was only then that Cheng Chuanning remembered that Qi Jinming had helped him put away his cell phone during the meal, but he forgot to take it after Mr. Zhao got drunk and went crazy.
Qi Jinming took two steps and handed him the phone: "Here."
Why did he hear a little smile from this word.
Cheng Chuanning felt a little embarrassed, and reached out to pick up the phone.
The stairwell was dark enough, and he couldn't see the details clearly. He just looked at the outline and touched, and what he touched was not only the phone, but also the fingertips of the other party.
Cheng Chuanning felt that all of his stamina came up all of a sudden, his mind went blank, and his whole body's senses were closed, except for the hand that accidentally touched Qi Jinyan's fingertips.
It seemed that he could still feel the blood flowing in the opponent's fingertips.
warm,
powerful.
A sentence suddenly popped up in my mind, as if... male gods are not only for viewing from afar but not for profanity.
In the next second, Cheng Chuanning snatched back the phone, ran upstairs, opened and closed the door and leaned against the door to breathe, all in one go.
Why is this wine so good?
The author has something to say:
Cheng Chuanning: Hiccup...it's up...
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It's over! !The [-] words in this chapter are to make up for yesterday, and it will be updated normally later!
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