The chairman is really amazing

"Didn't you run for the vice president at the beginning? I went with the minister, and then I thought the vice president was pretty good, so I asked the minister, 'What kind of person is the vice president.' At that time, the minister told me, 'He is a People who like men.'."

Someone else said: "I'll just say that the two of them bluff together all day long. It's definitely not simple. It's definitely not simple. In the end, these two people are so sticky together before we found out."

The two of them still walked side by side as if nothing had happened, as if they didn't know that everyone was discussing the two of them.

Lou Qingjun was squatting on his seat with instant noodles in his hand, and was wearing earphones, looking at the computer screen very seriously. He had the image of a hardcore otaku, not at all the sunny boy that outsiders saw.

He was hanging on yy and listening to the people in the club entertaining themselves, and then happily biting the instant noodles, sometimes he would drink for a while and then suck a mouthful of instant noodles viciously, eating very well in front of a group of people Beautiful, and then attracted a lot of curses, complacent.

"Qingshan, you are really, you are getting more and more mischievous." There was a voice in the channel, and then the scene suddenly fell silent. By the time everyone realized it, the person who spoke just now had already turned off the microphone.

"chef!"

"Hehe. I didn't expect someone to remember me."

"Damn it, today's hot and sour potato shreds are all mushy, so you're ashamed to serve them on my table."

"You asked for it yourself, and I also asked if it's delicious or not."

This afternoon, Lou Qingjun and Chen Yanzhi went to the female president's fast food together, and then unexpectedly found that there was no hot and sour potato shreds that must be there, so he asked, and it turned out that the two of them ate it in the whole store.But that's not the point, is it?

The shredded potatoes were mushy.

Of course, for such an important matter, how could Lou Qingjun miss the opportunity to complain about the chef on the scarf, so he posted it on the scarf immediately.And every Friday night every week, basically people from the Qingyin club would gather on YY to entertain themselves, and fans who knew it would often hide here to listen to their natal singing or something.

Many of the people who came tonight saw the scarf that was posted in the afternoon, and in an instant, words asking the chef to apologize were posted on the channel.

Interspersed with the voice of letting the singer sing and apologize, the final scene became the main theme of letting the chef sing and apologize.

The chef looked at the scene helplessly, and then suddenly said grimly: "Qingshan, if you don't help me, I will expose your man's photo."

He gritted his teeth and looked at the person who was shameless to a certain extent: "Chef, you've let the senior sister lead you to the wrong, definitely let her lead you to the wrong."

"Don't wear it, I'm teaching him." A clear female voice suddenly appeared in the headset, and others didn't know it, so could Lou Qingjun not hear it?

Then I glanced at the various requests for identity on the channel: "This person is the one who robbed your master chef."

"You're tired of living, you foolish boy."

"I'm not talking nonsense with you, someone called me out for supper." Lou Qingjun grabbed the cell phone that he had thrown aside, and it seemed to show a text message from someone, looking for someone to accompany him out for dinner.

- Fat won't kill you.

"I can't get fat. Let's go, you play by yourself." Then, he hung YY, grabbed his wallet and went out.

So Lou Qingjun decisively abandoned the group of people on YY, and then ran out happily. By the way, he kindly asked a group of people in the dormitory who were going to stay overnight if they wanted to bring them something.

When Lou Qingjun went downstairs, he unexpectedly found that Chen Yanzhi was sitting on the bench outside the downstairs door of the dormitory, with his hands spread apart on his thighs, slightly bent and playing with the phone in his hand.

The display on the phone was a racing game. Lou Qingjun had played it with Chen Yanzhi's phone before, but he never got past the second level.

When he arrived, the person playing with the mobile phone didn't even raise his head, but knowing that he already knew he had arrived, Lou Qingjun walked up to Chen Yanzhi and sat down next to him: "Let's watch you play a game, anyway. The door closes late at night, so you'll be fine later."

Lou Qingjun was annoyed more than once because Chen Yanzhi was very good at playing games. After all, a game master and a game scumbag were together. For that master, there were fewer topics between the two.

Lou Qingjun also thought about going to an online game to have more topics between the two of them, and finally got an account, and finally met Chen Yanzhi on the game, but it turned out that the typing was very fast, but as soon as he arrived When playing games and manipulating characters, typing quickly and accurately with hands is like being disabled at the third level.

The two of them once went to the Internet cafe to open a room all night because of the power outage in the school. Lou Qingjun was fortunate enough to watch Chen Yanzhi's hand speed. When people play computer games and play games, the hands typing on the keyboard are also a kind of beauty.