When my confession was rejected, I went after Liu Tianxian

Chen An took a big bite of the bun in his hand.

He didn't hear a few girls not far away talking about him.

"Old Chen, we are already twenty-nine. Hurry up and eat. The library will open soon."

Feng Yan pinched the watch on his wrist and counted the time.

Even faster than those two grandsons.

Yesterday before I went to bed, we agreed to come to the library to review together.

One or two agreed happily.

No one can get up in the morning.

Depend on.

Whoever believes what they say in the future will be the grandson!

The more Chen An thought about it, the angrier he became.

He imagined that the last bite of the bun looked like the faces of Wang Yu and Cheng Xing.

Eat it in one bite.

At the same time, the door of the library was also opened from the inside.

The students surrounding the door swarmed in.

Not to be outdone, Chen An swallowed the bun in his mouth before chewing it carefully and rushed into the library.

Fortunately, I left early and was able to grab a spot.

Feng Yan did not forget to reserve a seat for the two people in the dormitory who were meeting Duke Zhou.

exactly.

The table in front of Chen An was the female classmate who was talking about him outside the library.

Such a close distance is a good opportunity for observation.

"Why do I think that person is Chen An?"

While talking, he used his mobile phone to search for Chen An's pictures on the Internet.

Hold it up for comparison.

Isn’t that what it is!

I didn't expect that a person of such status would be so unruly in school.

"It's...really!"

"I thought someone like him would pay special attention to his own image, but it's different from what I imagined."

The two people commented on Chen An's appearance.

There was another girl who didn't speak for a long time.

I just watched Chen An flip through the book, lower his head to take notes, and do questions.

"Shouldn't you notice that he looks very serious about studying?"

"This makes me admire him even more. Not only is this man talented, he also loves to learn."

Then he took out his phone and silently took a photo.

【shock! I didn’t expect to meet Chen An by chance while reviewing in the library! 】

The post was posted less than a minute ago.

It has already been viewed by hundreds of people.

The number of comments skyrocketed at an alarming rate.

What the hell!

The person reviewing in the library turned out to be Chen An.

"The author is so lucky to be able to review so close to Lao Chen. It's a beautiful sight to see when you look up."

"It's true that Lao Chen is a top student. If there are no active days, is he just studying hard? If that's the case, it can be forgiven."

"Don't forget, Chen An is still a student at a medical university. It's probably exam week in January, so he should be reviewing."

"That's pretty awesome. It's so difficult to study medicine. What's more, Chen An pays equal attention to his studies and career. It's really rare."

Half an hour's time.

The post’s views doubled.

Wang Yu kept yawning on the way here.

Until I saw this post on the forum and it went viral.

Instantly awake.

Wang Yu's eyes were fixed on the screen.

Chen An's current popularity is really terrifying, and he has to admire his influence.

"What happened?"

It's not like Wang Yu's style to suddenly stop while walking along.

I saw Wang Yu looking at his phone blankly.

Chengxing quickly leaned over and glanced at the phone screen.

as predicted.

A piece of content on the forum about Chen An's study has already received over 10,000 comments forty minutes after it was posted.

Tsk tsk.

The gap between people.

When celebrities learn from it, fans are like, "Ah, so good, so awesome, I like it even more."

When ordinary people learn, "This is what you should learn."

Wang Yu had a mournful look on his face, and his heart was full of envy.

Chengxing saw through everything, silently closed the phone and put it in Wang Yu's pocket, advising: "You don't have the talent or the perseverance of others, study hard!"

……

Friday.

The Spring Festival Gala program is officially released on the official platform.

The participant list that had been circulated through rumors before was also verified to be true or false.

At that time, Chen An was busy with final exams and was not in the mood to pay attention to the news on the Internet.

"Today's Spring Festival Gala is really getting worse year by year, and there are really few singing programs."

"Yes."

"These song-based programs only account for one-third, excluding the essential programs for ethnic minorities."

"Of course there are not many songs. There are no good songs in the mainland. Some of the songs can be called songs, and the major platforms are cooperating with the promotion. It's really ridiculous!"

One person incites, and others respond.

"The songs of Hong Kong and Taiwan are outperforming many streets in the mainland. There is a very popular singer recently, what is it? Chen, Chen, An? He just released a few songs, and a group of people started to follow him."

"If you are really capable and capable, support inland music."

"I disagree with the opinion above. The downturn in the inland music market does not happen overnight. The development of everything requires rules. If you are so good, why don't you sing."

"agree!"

"Support +1"

"Needless to say, do you admit that the music market in Hong Kong and Taiwan is indeed stronger than that in mainland China? This is our weakness and we should look directly at it instead of escaping and looking for excuses from other aspects."

A program list sparked widespread discussion among netizens.

It's a pity that the things some trolls say are as unpleasant as they sound.

Just the program can even rise to the level of regional blackness.

An argument caused countless people to "join the war."

……

Medical University.

A multimedia classroom in a teaching building.

As the last person in 318 to walk out of the examination room, Chen An was waiting for verbal attacks from the other three people.

"Come on! We're going to starve to death just waiting for you to come out. The cafeteria will be full soon."

Wang Yu punched Chen An in the chest.

This kid!

It's time to clean up again.

Four people walked side by side.

Several girls behind were chattering, and one of them suddenly screamed.

"The Spring Festival Gala program is out."

"Let's see what's coming this year."

Spring Festival Gala?

An official statement was issued, and now Chen An doesn't have to worry about those people who keep harassing him because of gossip.

I just didn’t expect that this sentence was just the beginning.

"Hey, it seems someone started a quarrel on the forum over the Spring Festival Gala program."

The girl read one of the comments, "It is a fact that the music of Hong Kong and Taiwan is now outperforming several streets in the mainland. It is estimated that the mainland will be suppressed for several years."

The sound is neither loud nor quiet.

Just enough to reach Chen An's ears.

Mainland music is poor.

Rubbish.

We can never catch up with Hong Kong and Taiwan.

In recent years, these terms have appeared in public view frequently.

Over time, everyone seems to have become accustomed to it.

But every time he saw these, Chen An felt a sting.

And what he wants to do is to eliminate these voices.

"Old Chen."

Wang Yu also heard the girl's voice just now.

Looking at Chen An worriedly.

"fine."

As Chen An said this, he still took out his phone and found the post the girl just mentioned.

The arguments above.

There are many remarks that disparage mainland music.