I really don't want to work hard [Quick Transmigration]

Following the #燕永云分类# topic on the hot search, the topic of #燕钟云紧紧毒泡# kept pace, and also occupied the top ten positions in the hot search list.

I just joined the group as a mentor, but the hot searches kept coming one after another. Netizens who eat melons and watch the excitement are not too big a deal. On the one hand, they feel distressed, but on the other hand, they can't help but conspiratorially speculate whether Yan Yongning bought the promotion.

Otherwise, how could such a ambiguous ratio be like this? Will you find out the timing of the broadcast of the program, and come here every now and then to gain a sense of presence?

If it wasn't for Yan Yongning to know his own situation, he would feel that he was living like a marketing guy, he didn't do a lot of business, and even a trivial matter was brought to the public level.

On the rest day, he was bored. After reading a few pages of comments, he was angered by the conspiracy theories of netizens, but he was aroused by the rebellious psychology. He decided to correct his attitude and had to take care of this No matter how perfect the work is, it is impossible.

Yan Yongning was still sorting out the scripts for the students in group B, planning to help them clear their minds again, when Xu Zui's text message arrived as scheduled.

Xu Zui: What do you want to eat tonight??I'm going to contact the restaurant to order takeaway for you.There is a drinking party today, maybe I will be back a little later.

Yan Yongning was in a complicated mood, so he simply replied: I will go to the cafeteria with them in the evening.

Xu Zui: Okay, then the cafeteria is the cafeteria.

That night, when he learned that Yan Yongning was coming to the cafeteria for dinner, Zhao Xinming immediately said that he could come to accompany the meal, and discuss the progress of the script by the way.

The other party's proposal hit Yan Yongning's heart, and he agreed very readily.

When he came to the cafeteria, he found that the spirit of today's contestants seemed to be exceptionally...excited?

Yan Yongning cast a puzzled look at Zhao Xinming, who shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he didn't know.

In the training camp, there are strict regulations on the time for students to use mobile phones and computers. The daily training time accounts for most of it, and the rest of the entertainment time is pitifully small.One hour after dinner is their rest time, and many students like to make an appointment to play basketball to relax.

Now only a small number of students in the restaurant are still eating, and most of them speed up their meal and go to the basketball court to gather.

Zhao Xinming led Yan Yongning, and found a window for cooking with ease.However, the cooking window was empty. The aunt who was in charge of cooking saw them, but instead of taking out the big spoons used to cook food, she handed them a menu and asked them what they wanted to eat.

Zhao Xinming looked at the menu in doubt, and only glanced down. He was instantly frightened by the LOGO at the top of the menu and dared not look down.

"Mr. Yan? Master, today is really evil." Zhao Xinming's slightly distorted expression did not match his handsome and profound features, and he looked a little funny: "Isn't that the name of the five-star restaurant nearby? Show us their menu What do you mean?"

The food in that five-star restaurant is delicious, but the downside is that it is extremely expensive and it is difficult to queue up happily. Zhao Xinming was lucky enough to have a meal, and he has never forgotten the dishes of this restaurant ever since.

The aunt standing by the window saw that neither of them said anything, knocked on the table, and reminded in a loud voice: "One? One? One? Meat and one vegetable. You can choose the ones marked above. What do you want to choose?"

Yan Yongning and Zhao Xinming looked at each other, and he read the great shock in the latter's eyes.

Zhao Xinming couldn't believe it: "What is it today? The situation? The program group suddenly became rich?"

Auntie was amused by his exaggerated expression, and there were a few fine lines at the end of her eyes when she laughed.

She explained: "We received a call from the director and the others in the afternoon, asking us not to cook vegetables tonight, but to cook some rice. Suddenly, a lot of dishes were delivered at five or six o'clock, and this order was given by them. "

Yan Yongning approached Zhao Xinming sideways, glanced at the piece of paper he was holding, and found that the name on it looked familiar, as if he had just eaten it yesterday.

He couldn't help but think of the message that Xu Zui sent him at noon, and thought that Xu Zui had invited him for this meal, right?

This ironic incident came a bit suddenly. Although the reason behind it is a bit embarrassing, luck and misfortune depend on each other, and the task target is currently justified and guilty. Yan Yongning can finally bid farewell to this kind of part-time job life of working overtime day and night and take a good rest for a while.

Seeing the surprise prepared by Xu Zui, Yan Yongning felt a little warm in his heart.

It's a bit tiring to work for the task target, but the task target's feeding is really in place. According to this trend of big meals every day, Yan Yongning conservatively estimates that he will gain at least five catties.

How about looking forward to it? Go back when the other party gets tired of being bored, Xu Zui is here, even if the other party doesn't move him, he can't concentrate on teaching.

The task object will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Yan Yongning suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid attention to the progress of the mission strategy for a while, so he asked aloud: "0521, what is the completion rate of the mission now?"

When 0521 opened his mouth, he was an old hooting monster. After getting along with him for this period of time, Yan Yongning had gradually gotten used to the behavior of the system. He waited patiently for the system to finish whining, but the latter burst out an unbelievable statistic.

0521: [Inquiring about the progress of the task - the completion of the main task: 0, the completion of the hidden task: 23%. 】

Yan Yongning couldn't bear the blow: "Why? The progress of the hidden mission is still 23%?" He clearly remembered that the progress bar had already accumulated to this value on the third night he came to the mission world.He thought that after these few days of getting along, the degree of completion of the task could go up even more, but he didn't expect that it was as if frozen, motionless.

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Yongning was still unwilling.

0521 Refresh the data again, the result is still exactly the same as last time, without any change.

Yan Yongning: "..." After all, it was a wrong payment.

[Kiss the host...] 0521 suddenly made a sound, but paused obviously, as if he was hesitant to speak: [The task target...]

Yan Yongning: "Huh?"

However, 0521 seemed to be running poorly, and it froze for a few seconds. When it spoke again, it had changed its tone: [The task target is difficult to conquer, but I believe that for the dear host, there must be no Question! 】

0521's cake painting is so skillful that Yan Yongning almost burst into tears listening to it.

...

After dinner, Zhao Xinming showed Yan Yongning the script he had printed out.

Yan Yongning flipped through the pages one by one, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party, who seemed to be still interested, and was slapping the plate with a spoon, wishing to lick the vegetable juice clean.

Yan Yongning: "..." What a simple and honest child.

After watching the repertoire adapted by Zhao Xinming, Yan Yongning had some idea of ​​Zhao Xinming's ability in his heart.

"Xinming——" Yan Yongning raised his head, and was about to explain to the other party, but found that Zhao Xinming kept his head down and twirled his hair at him.The curly yellow hair curled up irregularly, perhaps because it had been a while since his last bleaching and dyeing, and the newly grown black at the root of the hair was particularly obvious.

Zhao Xinming has broad shoulders and a tall figure, but this tall and broad body is trembling slightly.

With a click, a drop of water rolled down and hit the soup at the bottom of the dinner plate, causing small ripples.

Yan Yongning: "?" What's the matter?

"Teacher Yan, when I make my debut, I'll treat you to dinner." Zhao Xinming raised his head slowly, his handsome face with a bit of exotic style was covered with traces of tears, his voice sounded a little choked, But the enunciation is still clear, at least Yan Yongning understood what the other party wanted to say to him.

Yan Yongning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he couldn't figure out why the other party was crying and said he would invite him to dinner.

"Just invite me to one?" He pointed to himself funny.

"Well, that must be more than that," Zhao Xinming choked up a bit, and continued, "There are also my buddies, Sister An, Brother Li, and the others. Although Lu Cha's speech is hard to hear, it seems that he taught me how to dance. It's not that I can't invite, and..." He said something to himself, basically including the entire program.

Yan Yongning: "..." One change into countless, this kid is quite rich.

Most of the members who came to participate in this elective program are just adults. In fact, teenagers of this age are not far from puberty, and they are extraordinarily innocent and sensitive.

Sometimes they can summon up the courage to dare to confront the whole world, but occasionally they will be aggrieved and shed tears because of a little bit of negative emotion that is difficult to resolve.Whether restrained or enthusiastic, they all have a person they want to be in their hearts.

The eye that Yan Yongning and the other party looked at seemed to penetrate the dusty time gap and shine into another pair of eyes that were equally hot and clear.

"Hey, it's okay," Yan Yongning sighed, but his tone was very gentle: "Cry slowly, let me speak slowly."

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