[Entertainment] Time is not lost

In the morning, at 10:50.00, [-] minutes before class time, the occupancy rate in Nuo University's auditorium has reached [-]%.

Gou Chen and his two roommates sat in the corner of the classroom with their English books and thick notebooks holding their English books and thick notebooks, supporting each other with the help of words.The three of them don't like this subject. Ge Bing, a rich second-generation boy, comes to school just to dawdle and doesn't want to stay at home.His nagging elite parents always dismissed him as decadent and compared him to his two brothers who had entered the realm of success.Yang Di is purely a scumbag and can't understand what the professor is saying in English class.The reason why he was able to be admitted to this major was all due to the extraordinary performance of his lucky S, who abruptly grabbed the last place in this major and was admitted.Gou Chen's reason was even more simple. This professor didn't like him, and since the other party didn't like him, he naturally didn't like him, and even lost interest in English class.

At 23:70.00, the occupancy rate had reached as high as 100%. There are more than [-] people sitting in the classroom, which seems to be crowded.Gou Chen leaned on his chin with his left hand, held a carrot pen bought on a certain treasure in his right hand, and looked at the crowd in front of him with a blank gaze.he asks.

"Where is Cao Jie, are you here?"

"Should come. Although the moral brother is always showing his head and skipping classes, he shouldn't make fun of his graduation certificate." Yang Di answered casually, flipping open the English book in his hand. It's so new, it doesn't even have notes, only the upper right corner has been raped by the owner.

Ge Bing shook the phone and said helplessly. "I just asked, but I didn't come. They said they were working part-time."

"This brother is afraid that he will fail this course this semester." Yang Di said.

"+1" Gou Chen said.

"I told him yesterday, and I also asked today. I can't help if I don't come." When Ge Bing was speaking, he exited the WeChat interface on the phone interface and entered the game interface instead.When he had to attend class, brother Ge Bing chose to play mobile games in class.

Games, Nikki-Dress UP Queen.

A game that is not very straight, but has a straight aesthetic.

At 28:[-], two girls sat next to Gou Chen.It was Chai Wenjing, the school committee member of the class, and her roommate Zhang Lili.Gou Chen frowned slightly, pretending that he didn't see the girl from the school committee who hesitated to speak.On the other hand, Ge Bing is obsessed with changing clothes of beautiful girls, and Yang Di turns on his mobile phone and immerses himself in the promotion of a certain popular stallion male protagonist on a pirate website with small advertisements for big-breasted girls.

"Student Gou Chen, I want to tell you about the Academy's Looking to the Future Competition Cup costume design competition..."

Hearing the girls from the academic committee chattering about the competition, it took Gou Chen a long time to pretend to wake up from contemplation. "Ah...Student from the school committee, what are you talking about? I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now."

The school committee girl bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved. She had been talking for a long time, and class was about to start, but Gou Chen didn't hear anything.If it wasn't for the professor's request, why would she waste her words with this guy.This gay guy who likes men, even approaching him made Chai Wenjing feel awkward. She always felt that homosexuality was sick.

Moreover, she said it in such a low voice.Why doesn't he participate.

However, in order to maintain a gentle and quiet personality, the students from the school committee just slightly lowered their heads and repeated what they just said. "I'm here to tell you about the future Zhulu Cup costume design competition..."

Don't you think it's boring? I even refuse to make the meaning so obvious.Gou Chen muttered in his heart.He picked his ears helplessly, and looked towards the door of the classroom.Said lightly. "The English teacher is here."

On the bell tower outside the classroom, the second hand crosses twelve, and the minute hand points straight to six. At 08:30, melodious and melodious world famous songs sounded on the radio outside the window.On the clock tower, the automatic timekeeping clock 'Weng' rang once, and the sounds overlapped.Obviously heard it countless times, but at this moment, Gou Chen suddenly had a fantasy like a whirlpool for no reason.A stalk emerged from his head.

When the dumb bell towering high on the pagoda rings, the old dynasty will be destroyed and a new order will be born.The cruel and cruel monarch will be replaced by a wise new king.

On that day, the weather was originally calm, but the bell rang suddenly.This is an era of Haiyan and Heqing, people live and work in peace and contentment, and everything is so prosperous.

Why the bell rang, everyone was having such doubts.

The young king on the throne drew out his sword, pointed at the sky, and made an oath. "Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as dogs, so since I am a king, I will do what the leader should do, even if it is death. I will rebel against the sky."

In the following years, the young monarch became an outstanding heaven defy.Until the monster race poured out from the underground world, and the army besieged the city, he stood on the city and looked down at the dark army, just about to say something.But I felt pain in my heart.He watched in disbelief that the queen whom he loved deeply and who also loved him deeply drew out the dagger that pierced his heart.

"I'm sorry, but actually I... came to kill your envoy."

He showed a faint smile, opened the notebook, and began to record this brain hole on a brand new page, and extended a plot line from the brain hole.Like a spider web, characters of various colors will appear on the stage, and then more plots and causes and results will be derived.

Once again, Gou Chen completely ignored the school committee girl beside him who wanted to talk to him.The difference is that the last time it was intentional, this time it was unconscious.

The professor of the English class is also the director of the foreign language department. She is in her early 30s, female, single, and has no boyfriend.She has a strange personality, she is a strange woman who might just see who doesn't like her and then fail you.It was joked privately by the students in the college that it was probably a pervert with endocrine disorders.

Gou Chen ignored the thoroughness of others, while the academic committee member on the other side cursed secretly with a smile on his face, and the female professor standing on the podium scanned the classrooms of Nuo University with her eagle-like sharp eyes. .Estimated how many people skipped her class, and who deserted her class.

Nine and ten minutes passed quickly, and Gou Chen was still addicted to that divergent thinking.His arm was severely twisted by the roommate beside him.Accompanied by Yang Di's voice. "Gou Er, it's time to roll the roll. Stop thinking about your messy brains."

"Oh." Closing the notebook with unfinished thoughts, Gou Chen sat up straight, waiting for the professor on the podium to roll his name.

……

The director of the foreign language department stepped on the electric bell when he came, and stepped on the electric bell when he left.Stuffing the carrot pen into his pocket, Gou Chen was ready to push and hustle with his English book and leave with his roommate from the side where there is no school committee blocking the road.

The school committee is the instructor's caring little padded jacket, a quiet, weak and scheming girl.It's a long story, all in all, if it's not necessary, the three of them (fat house/waste/gay guy) still don't want to deal with girls from the school committee.

Walking out of the teaching building and walking towards the 798 training base of the second class, the girl from the school committee reappeared beside Gou Chen after being left behind for a short time.

"Student Gou Chen."

"Ah...what's the matter."

"About the Zhulu Cup costume design competition, I want to ask if you are willing to participate. I think if it is you, you will definitely be able to get the trophy, just like the time you participated in the neon clothes and feather clothes last year." The school committee girl said sincerely , Under the scorching sun, there was still some fine sweat on her temples, obviously she had trotted for a while before catching up with Gou Chen's footsteps.

"Do you like coriander?" Gou Chen didn't give the school committee girl an answer directly, but instead asked a question that sounded very irrelevant.

"It's okay." The school committee girl was a little confused.

"The chopped green onion, shredded ginger, garlic, in short, those seasonings, do you not like it?" Gou Chen continued to ask.

The school committee girl nodded blankly and said. "Yes, I have."

Gou Chen showed a smile that twitched the corner of his mouth. "I hate eating coriander. To me, participating in a fashion design competition is equivalent to letting me eat coriander." Seeing that the school committee girl seemed to want to say something, Gou Chen continued. "So, instead of looking for me when you have time, why don't you sign up yourself. Maybe you can win some kind of design gold award? After all, your comprehensive score ranked second in the school last semester, student from the school committee, right? Come on!"

Before turning around, Gou Chen made a cheering gesture.

"Then..." The girl from the school committee saw Gou Chen finished speaking, so she didn't plan to talk to her and left. She stood where her blood was surging, and she couldn't help stamping her feet.Some shouted excitedly. "What about last year, why did you participate?"

Gou Chen, who had just walked two steps, turned his head, scratched his somewhat long hair, with a troubled look on his face, it was clearly written in his eyes, you are not stupid, school committee.Some helplessly said. "Last year. Wasn't it compulsory for all clothing departments to participate last year?"

He said he was wronged, and he seemed to be very irritable when he mentioned this matter. "You think I'm willing to participate, what's wrong with me when I have the time to stay up all night doing design, I can watch at least [-] episodes of TV series."

"What..." Chai Wenjing couldn't accept that Gou Chen compared something that she thought was very sacred and important with watching TV dramas.

Curling his lips, as if thinking of something, Gou Chen smiled mockingly. "I didn't want to say it at first, because I felt that it was over. At first I just wanted to do it by paddling, but who knew that the design draft was lost. The next day, it signed someone's name and appeared in the fashion magazine submission. Persecuted, I can only stay up all night and draw a new one.”

The ten o'clock sun is burning with poison, stinging the skin.Chai Wenjing stopped and stood there, her chest heaving violently.She suddenly felt a little guilty. What happened last year...

Gou Chen's smile seemed to be deepening, and he looked at the school committee.For a moment, there was a piercing coldness, and then it immediately changed into a somewhat lazy look on weekdays. "Just to say it again, I won't be entering any design competitions at school. Because I feel sick."

Watching that figure and his companion leave, Chai Wenjing trembled from anger.

"Wen Jing, are you okay?" Zhang Lili asked with concern.

……

Shen Yicheng, who had just arrived home for two days after finishing the two-month filming, resumed his usual fat house life.Staying up late to eat the most greasy junk food, playing black games with people until two or three o'clock, sleeping until noon before lazily turning over and playing with mobile phones in bed for a while, struggling for more than half an hour to think about what to eat.

It wasn't until the knock on the takeaway door that he got up Shi Shiran, went across thousands of mountains and rivers to get a takeaway, and started a new day of decadent daily life, watching movies and TV series, thinking about various roles. If it was him, he would How to deal with it, go out to play or buy new clothes occasionally, and then continue to play black games with your friends at night.Usually this kind of life will be maintained until a new job appears.

But not everyone has adapted to the fat house lifestyle.

Such as Ji Kao.Human appearance can be deceiving.Don't look at Ji Kao who looks like a salty bearded photographer, but in fact he is a very regular person. He habitually gets up at five o'clock in the morning to go for a run, and goes to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. Older guys who pick up little girls or little boys on the dance floor.

It's afternoon.Shen Yicheng, who ate breakfast and lunch together, suddenly thought of the teenager with decadent eyes, and couldn't tell what it was like.

He wanted to ask Ji Kao who the boy was and what his name was.But I also feel that if he asks, Ji Kao will definitely use this to tease him, and tomorrow the mutual friends of the two of them should know.Suppressing the imminent thought in his heart, Shen Yicheng flicked through Weibo with his trumpet.

It's so boring, why don't you watch the new movie later, there should be a lot of characters that you can try to figure out recently.

wait, this is...

His thumb scrolled back to the news he had just scanned, and he saw that indisputable face again.

This time, the boy completely became the ideal girl of an otaku.Has big breasts, thin waist, long legs, and a pretty face.The smile in those eyes is bewitching.

In all kinds of dazzling special effects, 'she' reaches out to you, as if inviting you to enter her world together.

Shen Yicheng seemed to have been violently attacked, his fingers trembling, he clicked a few times before he clicked into the other party's Weibo.

A large dog than 233.

What kind of name is this ==, Shen Yicheng felt that he might be too old to keep up with the devilish footsteps of young people nowadays, even though he is only 27 years old this year.In this circle, it can still be called Xiaosheng.

While complaining about the boy's Weibo name in his heart, Shen Yicheng started raping the boy's Weibo one by one.The most recent one was updated yesterday, with a picture of a scalpel and a barbecue.The boy wrote, wow, hahaha, today I went out to have some fun with Brother Geng and my younger sister.

He didn't see the boy's face, and then scrolled down, he saw cosplay characters from various anime games, some he knew, some he didn't, but the feature was all women's clothing OTZ.It's more that the young man is just like the latest Weibo he saw, either eating barbecue or hot pot...

How much do you like to eat barbecue and hot pot... Shen Yicheng complained secretly again.

After raping Weibo all the way to the end, Shen Yicheng looked up and saw that an hour had passed.He just flipped through one person's Weibo for so long.The other party was still a boy.He himself felt a little surprised.

It's not that he hasn't had a girlfriend before. Although the breakup ended for various reasons, he is convinced that he is heterosexual.He can accept that the buddies around him are gay, but he himself is straight and unbending.

very strange.Are gay men contagious too?Shen Yicheng thought to himself, then shook his head again.Finger followed the boy very much, and became one of the boy's tens of thousands of fans.

The author has something to say:

Where there are references to real people, they will be mentioned in the author's words.

Brother Cheng's shy and introverted character and the micro-movements of rubbing his fingers are referenced by real people.

The setting of Muyan Sister is a favorite of mine.

Brother Gengzhi’s setting is a reference to my roommate who lives with me now, a straightforward girl.Every day with her, I went from hurting each other's IQ to closing the door and releasing Hisoka's gay friend OTZ.

The thing about design competitions and stealing design drafts is a default thing in the clothing industry... designers will take drafts from designer assistants and sign their names.So the author, as soon as I graduated, I turned around from the turbulent army of fashion design and jumped into the game industry next door.

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