Chunichi disease
Chapter 87
The speech video of the new student representative from the Department of Foreign Languages and the newly promoted grassroots went viral on campus, and spread throughout the university town, and the school next door also came to visit.Cheng Huan is going crazy, he promised to find someone, but now he is being watched as a star, you guys are crazy!
"Student, classmate, your speech is confident and attractive, so handsome!"
I'm actually a coward when I fart.
"Student, can you add a WeChat friend?"
Add it, add it, I don't use WeChat.
"Student clubs, why don't we join our animation club, there are many beautiful girls and handsome guys, especially our president..."
Go, go, I don't have time... Wait a minute... Anime Club?
Gagaga...
Cheng Huan hadn't done any shit for a few days after school started, and his progress in chasing his ex-boyfriend was 0, but the club was added, and the work came.
Um?Every club newcomer will show club activities when the time comes? ? ?We have never participated in the event, what to show?
Cheng Huan was going to be photographed in a big class. The teacher was a little bit critical and asked him to keep a low profile.
One side is good, one side is full of belly, "Teacher, I also want to keep a low profile"...
The single dormitory he applied for didn't even have a roommate to complain about, so he regretted it a little.
After his fever passed, Cheng Huan started his own plan.He went all over the world to ask if there was a person named Chu Ye in the foreign language department... or other departments, and the result was very good. This person is here, and he is still the president of the student union, so he can go directly to him.
As a result, he got a bunch of information and he was discouraged again.
Cheng Huan didn't even know that he was cowarding a chicken feather, wasn't he his ex-boyfriend?He won't eat himself, so he will beat him up by himself.
Gee.
Then he went on the phone in a flash of his brain.
Chu Ye looked at his phone, there was a string of numbers, which were not registered in the address book, but he knew it was Cheng Huan even though the phone was written backwards.
Cheng Huan's mobile phone number is bound to a lot of accounts, how can he change it?
"Hello?" Chu Ye hesitated for a long time before answering, "Who are you?"
"I...you...you can definitely hear it." Cheng Huan stuttered, and Chu Ye suddenly remembered that it was the same when he called him back then. He seemed to be able to speak fluently only if he had to type and chat.
"I'm sorry, who are you? I'm usually very busy, and I have to deal with a lot of people. It's not easy to remember. Look..." Chu Ye continued to pretend.
"Ahem." Cheng Huan cleared his throat, and then he heard the person over there take a deep breath, "I, Cheng Huan."
It seemed that I was not excited at the beginning, and calmed down a little.
Chu Ye couldn't turn the pen, and dropped it with a snap.
"Ah...what's the matter with you?"
Cheng Huan thought he would say something else, but when he said something so nonchalantly, he felt embarrassed as if his face was hot and his butt was cold.
He originally wanted to tell Chu Ye that he came to him by himself, can I start over with you?As a result, with Chu Ye's current attitude, he couldn't speak anymore.
"okay."
Just hang up.
Cheng Huan just hung up.
It's not handled very well, but it's better than continuing to balabala talk for a long time here, and the opposite party actually doesn't want to care about himself.
But if he could really break it so cleanly, why would he come here?
Where can he not choose Chuye?
Student council president?are you crazy?People who have never read books before come to do this?
Chu Ye was more confused than him, and was still waiting for Cheng Huan to speak, but a busy tone came from the receiver...
What about playing with me?
Cheng Huan studied hard for a few days and didn't want to think about it anymore, but in the end he was still the same, thinking about anything he couldn't think about, the key is that his brain power is still different from ordinary people, when he tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, he thought about it. Chu Ye may have found a new partner, he sat up directly from the bed.
He washed his face and went downstairs to run on the playground.
The dormitory is locked at night, so you can go out just by asking.
At 01:30 in the morning, the lights on the playground were not on, and there was no moon in the sky. In the darkness, I saw two people under the street lights in the distance. The tall boy bowed his head and kissed his girlfriend. Reluctant to leave.
Even at such a distance, I feel like I'm being attacked.
He lay down on the grass of the football field, the wet grass staining the back of his clothes.After all, it was night and it was a bit cold, so he sneezed.
Cheng Huan took out his phone and looked at yesterday's news. The club said that the cultural festival was about to start, and then a large group of people discussed in the group what activities to hold this year.
Cheng Huan dived as usual, he didn't know anyone well, so he had nothing to say.At most, when I first joined the group, I said a few words about which class I was in, what was the name and what was the circle name.
The president yelled in the group, "Why don't everyone play cosplay instead", and then the group of people diverged for a while, and mentioned a few stage plays.
Cheng Huan opened his mouth, I'm just a fat nerd who plays games and watches anime and raises plastic villains, don't take me with you when you cosplay or act, I can call you below.
Cross-dressing... Hehehehehehe, I can go to shoot women's clothing bosses...
The president is mighty!
After laughing and putting down the phone, he still thinks of Chu Ye, how good he was before, and how much he was injured when he came here to chase him.
He braved the wind and rain and crossed the great rivers to find the princess who was captured by the dragon.
But the princess lost her temper and refused to leave with the warrior. She said that she would spend her life with the dragon.
No, try harder.
When he returned to the dormitory, he glanced at the men's dormitory C building not far away, and he found out that Chu Ye lived there.He really wanted to go downstairs and shout at him now.
Forget it, it's better to go up and find him, so that you can close the door and beat the dog's head off.
Early the next morning, Cheng Huan called Chu Ye again.
He now feels like a harassing phone call.
"Hello?" Chu Ye didn't wake up yet. He had no class today, so he could sleep a little longer before going to the deputy coordinator. He thought it was because he overslept and the deputy coordinator came to remind him, so he called the sub coordinator's name, "ahh Fu Chong, you made an appointment at ten o'clock? Now...it's only past seven o'clock, why are you calling me?"
Cheng Huan was dumbfounded, who is this?About ten o'clock?What are you doing at ten o'clock?
This person can't really find a new one!
Then...forget it...don't bother him looking for a new love.
hung up again.
Chu Ye was really stunned, took off the phone and squinted his eyes to focus for a long time to see the phone clearly.
It wasn't Fu Chong, it was Cheng Huan.
Anyone who knows Cheng Sushu knows how big this guy is.
He can't remember knowledge points, but he can remember a bunch of jokes, he can't make up narrative stories, but he can make up a lot of conspiracy dramas with a little stuff.
Chu Ye sent him a short message—for the time being, don’t use social software to send him messages. Now he must have misunderstood himself and found another person. If he finds out that he is the president of the animation club, he may quit the club: "Are you free?" ? See you at the coffee shop in front of the school later. Half an hour later."
Cheng Huan looked the same, casually checking the messages on his phone, and thought it was 10086 when the text message sounded - he hadn't shopped online in the past two days.There was still class in the morning, so he went to class.Staring at the clock until ten o'clock, my mind is in a mess.
"Xiao Chu came to class without you today?" The owner of the coffee shop is an old man with a very...artistic atmosphere, but he himself said that he was only a little under 30, and he couldn't believe it.
"Ah... I have an appointment here, can I have two drinks for free? I can make it myself?"
"No." The boss smiled slyly, "Give me the money."
"...profiteer..." Chu Ye went to the radio to stuff money and groped him, "You have to earn all your employees' money..."
"Why don't you say that you have to make money from your boss to rape you!"
Then he waited until ten o'clock when Chu Ye was going to the club activity room to look for an assistant club, but Cheng Huan hadn't come yet.
It's over, it's over, Chu Yexin said, this time it's time for fun.
Cheng Huan didn't see the news until after class was over at noon, and everyone was shocked.
Forget it, there is no fate...
No, it's useless to persuade yourself like this!
The author has something to say:
I don’t read WeChat, I think the SMS is 10086 or express delivery, and QQ I think it’s their chatting, but I can’t receive any messages. I am often beaten to death by them...
But I actually have private messages too.
"How about Chloe?"
"Chloe will help me buy something and send you a WeChat message"
"Chloe..."
Well at least I'm not forgotten
[Scrambled thoughts of sand carving writers...]
"Student, classmate, your speech is confident and attractive, so handsome!"
I'm actually a coward when I fart.
"Student, can you add a WeChat friend?"
Add it, add it, I don't use WeChat.
"Student clubs, why don't we join our animation club, there are many beautiful girls and handsome guys, especially our president..."
Go, go, I don't have time... Wait a minute... Anime Club?
Gagaga...
Cheng Huan hadn't done any shit for a few days after school started, and his progress in chasing his ex-boyfriend was 0, but the club was added, and the work came.
Um?Every club newcomer will show club activities when the time comes? ? ?We have never participated in the event, what to show?
Cheng Huan was going to be photographed in a big class. The teacher was a little bit critical and asked him to keep a low profile.
One side is good, one side is full of belly, "Teacher, I also want to keep a low profile"...
The single dormitory he applied for didn't even have a roommate to complain about, so he regretted it a little.
After his fever passed, Cheng Huan started his own plan.He went all over the world to ask if there was a person named Chu Ye in the foreign language department... or other departments, and the result was very good. This person is here, and he is still the president of the student union, so he can go directly to him.
As a result, he got a bunch of information and he was discouraged again.
Cheng Huan didn't even know that he was cowarding a chicken feather, wasn't he his ex-boyfriend?He won't eat himself, so he will beat him up by himself.
Gee.
Then he went on the phone in a flash of his brain.
Chu Ye looked at his phone, there was a string of numbers, which were not registered in the address book, but he knew it was Cheng Huan even though the phone was written backwards.
Cheng Huan's mobile phone number is bound to a lot of accounts, how can he change it?
"Hello?" Chu Ye hesitated for a long time before answering, "Who are you?"
"I...you...you can definitely hear it." Cheng Huan stuttered, and Chu Ye suddenly remembered that it was the same when he called him back then. He seemed to be able to speak fluently only if he had to type and chat.
"I'm sorry, who are you? I'm usually very busy, and I have to deal with a lot of people. It's not easy to remember. Look..." Chu Ye continued to pretend.
"Ahem." Cheng Huan cleared his throat, and then he heard the person over there take a deep breath, "I, Cheng Huan."
It seemed that I was not excited at the beginning, and calmed down a little.
Chu Ye couldn't turn the pen, and dropped it with a snap.
"Ah...what's the matter with you?"
Cheng Huan thought he would say something else, but when he said something so nonchalantly, he felt embarrassed as if his face was hot and his butt was cold.
He originally wanted to tell Chu Ye that he came to him by himself, can I start over with you?As a result, with Chu Ye's current attitude, he couldn't speak anymore.
"okay."
Just hang up.
Cheng Huan just hung up.
It's not handled very well, but it's better than continuing to balabala talk for a long time here, and the opposite party actually doesn't want to care about himself.
But if he could really break it so cleanly, why would he come here?
Where can he not choose Chuye?
Student council president?are you crazy?People who have never read books before come to do this?
Chu Ye was more confused than him, and was still waiting for Cheng Huan to speak, but a busy tone came from the receiver...
What about playing with me?
Cheng Huan studied hard for a few days and didn't want to think about it anymore, but in the end he was still the same, thinking about anything he couldn't think about, the key is that his brain power is still different from ordinary people, when he tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, he thought about it. Chu Ye may have found a new partner, he sat up directly from the bed.
He washed his face and went downstairs to run on the playground.
The dormitory is locked at night, so you can go out just by asking.
At 01:30 in the morning, the lights on the playground were not on, and there was no moon in the sky. In the darkness, I saw two people under the street lights in the distance. The tall boy bowed his head and kissed his girlfriend. Reluctant to leave.
Even at such a distance, I feel like I'm being attacked.
He lay down on the grass of the football field, the wet grass staining the back of his clothes.After all, it was night and it was a bit cold, so he sneezed.
Cheng Huan took out his phone and looked at yesterday's news. The club said that the cultural festival was about to start, and then a large group of people discussed in the group what activities to hold this year.
Cheng Huan dived as usual, he didn't know anyone well, so he had nothing to say.At most, when I first joined the group, I said a few words about which class I was in, what was the name and what was the circle name.
The president yelled in the group, "Why don't everyone play cosplay instead", and then the group of people diverged for a while, and mentioned a few stage plays.
Cheng Huan opened his mouth, I'm just a fat nerd who plays games and watches anime and raises plastic villains, don't take me with you when you cosplay or act, I can call you below.
Cross-dressing... Hehehehehehe, I can go to shoot women's clothing bosses...
The president is mighty!
After laughing and putting down the phone, he still thinks of Chu Ye, how good he was before, and how much he was injured when he came here to chase him.
He braved the wind and rain and crossed the great rivers to find the princess who was captured by the dragon.
But the princess lost her temper and refused to leave with the warrior. She said that she would spend her life with the dragon.
No, try harder.
When he returned to the dormitory, he glanced at the men's dormitory C building not far away, and he found out that Chu Ye lived there.He really wanted to go downstairs and shout at him now.
Forget it, it's better to go up and find him, so that you can close the door and beat the dog's head off.
Early the next morning, Cheng Huan called Chu Ye again.
He now feels like a harassing phone call.
"Hello?" Chu Ye didn't wake up yet. He had no class today, so he could sleep a little longer before going to the deputy coordinator. He thought it was because he overslept and the deputy coordinator came to remind him, so he called the sub coordinator's name, "ahh Fu Chong, you made an appointment at ten o'clock? Now...it's only past seven o'clock, why are you calling me?"
Cheng Huan was dumbfounded, who is this?About ten o'clock?What are you doing at ten o'clock?
This person can't really find a new one!
Then...forget it...don't bother him looking for a new love.
hung up again.
Chu Ye was really stunned, took off the phone and squinted his eyes to focus for a long time to see the phone clearly.
It wasn't Fu Chong, it was Cheng Huan.
Anyone who knows Cheng Sushu knows how big this guy is.
He can't remember knowledge points, but he can remember a bunch of jokes, he can't make up narrative stories, but he can make up a lot of conspiracy dramas with a little stuff.
Chu Ye sent him a short message—for the time being, don’t use social software to send him messages. Now he must have misunderstood himself and found another person. If he finds out that he is the president of the animation club, he may quit the club: "Are you free?" ? See you at the coffee shop in front of the school later. Half an hour later."
Cheng Huan looked the same, casually checking the messages on his phone, and thought it was 10086 when the text message sounded - he hadn't shopped online in the past two days.There was still class in the morning, so he went to class.Staring at the clock until ten o'clock, my mind is in a mess.
"Xiao Chu came to class without you today?" The owner of the coffee shop is an old man with a very...artistic atmosphere, but he himself said that he was only a little under 30, and he couldn't believe it.
"Ah... I have an appointment here, can I have two drinks for free? I can make it myself?"
"No." The boss smiled slyly, "Give me the money."
"...profiteer..." Chu Ye went to the radio to stuff money and groped him, "You have to earn all your employees' money..."
"Why don't you say that you have to make money from your boss to rape you!"
Then he waited until ten o'clock when Chu Ye was going to the club activity room to look for an assistant club, but Cheng Huan hadn't come yet.
It's over, it's over, Chu Yexin said, this time it's time for fun.
Cheng Huan didn't see the news until after class was over at noon, and everyone was shocked.
Forget it, there is no fate...
No, it's useless to persuade yourself like this!
The author has something to say:
I don’t read WeChat, I think the SMS is 10086 or express delivery, and QQ I think it’s their chatting, but I can’t receive any messages. I am often beaten to death by them...
But I actually have private messages too.
"How about Chloe?"
"Chloe will help me buy something and send you a WeChat message"
"Chloe..."
Well at least I'm not forgotten
[Scrambled thoughts of sand carving writers...]
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