daily life games

Chen Yingjun won't care about what happened. That's not important. What's important is that the favorability score he just saw Zhang Man'an is: 100.

If you are above eighty-six, you can do whatever you want. Now, Xiang Shanshan and Shang Manman are eighty-five and eighty-three, so they probably still need a confession.

Chen Yingjun understands Shang Manman's affection. They grew up together, so their relationship goes without saying.

Xiang Shanshan's favorability level increased from the beginning to eighty-five. Chen Yingjun didn't know why, but it was largely due to appearance rather than deep-seated reasons. After all, he dropped two or three points in the chat last night.

, just added.

Chen Yingjun doesn't care about your little thoughts. Any extra care is like the useless BYT on Double Eleven.

After a while, there were dozens of messages on the phone, and a few people were selected to reply.

"Xiao Chen, you are good at singing. It just so happens that the four classes are having a small party together in the evening. How about using your program? [Laughing]"

Chen Yingjun thought for a while and agreed. Forget it, pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. One day, you will be killed as a pig and you will be finished. It is better to show yourself as a saint in front of others. Who dares to touch you?

"Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

"Did Shanshan's problem offend Brother Chen last night?"

After seeing the message sent to Shanshan, Chen Yingjun pondered for a while. If a man is angry, it is easy to coax him. If ice cubes are not good, just ice cubes and warm water. If ice cubes and warm water are not enough, just ice cubes, warm water and jumping.

Sugar and jelly, it's easy.

Then he sent a message: "I'm not angry, I just feel like I'm being treated like a naughty boy."

Several more messages came over, but Chen Yingjun didn't look at them and looked at Ye Qingyue's questions.

"Is this song original to you?"

"No, adapt the song."

"oh."

"kindness."

“It sounds pretty good,”

"I know."

When Ye Qingyue saw the last post, I know, he didn't know what to reply, so he had to put down his phone and lean against the wall.

I looked at my hands, and I saw that the guitar, guzheng, and piano had already developed a layer of cocoon over the years. They had been under various control since I was a child. This time, if it weren’t for my grandpa’s words, there would be no future if I could only talk about other people’s music and songs.

, only singers who can compose music and write lyrics are all-powerful.

Ye Qingyue understood in his heart that his mother was moved after seeing others making 120 million a year. Becoming a big star was her final goal.

Although I like singing and playing music, what's the point of living a life that's always under control?

I heard people say that bungee jumping is very exciting, roller coasters are very violent, and skydiving has a feeling of freedom. Can you experience it?

"Then Brother Chen, how can you not be angry?"

"Shanshan was wrong..."

Chen Yingjun thought for a while.

"It's okay, it's normal for someone to be handsome and misunderstood!"

"I understand."

At this time, Xiang Shanshan lay on the bed, found a suitable angle, and the soles of her feet were facing the camera, looking aggrieved, and took a photo and sent it to Chen Yingjun.

Chen Yingjun opened the photo and admired it. Overall, he had a slim waist and wide hips, but it was a pity that the car was traveling at 40 mph.

“What’s wrong with this photo?”

Xiang Shanshan didn't know that Chen Yingjun really didn't know and was just pretending, so she could only say: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, just give me a break!"

"It's okay, don't take it to heart."

Back and forth, it was already past five o'clock, when Teacher Liu sent a message.

"Xiao Chen, have you finished your meal?"

"After dinner, come to Room 305, Zhiyuan Building."

Chen Yingjun had a good time, so he got up and when he was getting dressed, he heard Fan Tiancheng say: "Old Chen, how about we go out and have a good time after we're done?"

"Okay, no problem!"

Then he looked at the others and they all agreed.

When Chen Yingjun went out, it was still a sultry day. There were more and more skirts and shorts on the road. Who could resist it?

After arriving at 305, I saw Liu Siying already standing at the door and the air conditioner was turned on.

"Xiao Chen, you are here."

Chen Yingjun said hello and then asked: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

"It's true. I will introduce you to everyone tonight. What do you think?"

Chen Yingjun looked at Liu Siying's decision and agreed. This kind of thing would be of no benefit at all, because the squad leaders would handle the small things, but Liu Siying would definitely handle the big things by herself.

When the time comes, it will be better for Internet celebrities to lead the fine routes themselves.

"Okay, let's just wait here for a while. The class meeting will officially start at six o'clock."

"There is no need to introduce them one by one. I will first determine the temporary squad leader of each class. Then I will form a group for you. If anything happens, I will notify you in the group."

"Let your roommate bring your guitar. By the way, there is a little girl in your class who is also going to perform tonight, and it just so happens that you two are opening the show."

"Okay, no problem!"

At the door of classroom 305, people began to walk in one after another. Everyone looked at Chen Yingjun up and down. Chen Yingjun also looked at everyone. Except for twelve boys, the rest were all girls. Except for Ye Qingyue, and Xiang

Apart from Shanshan, there is basically no one who is stunning at first sight.

After seeing everyone in each class arrive, Liu Siying walked up to the podium.

He patted the table and said, "I am your class teacher, Liu Siying. If anything big happens in the future, just come to me. If anything minor can be solved by the squad leader, the squad leader will solve it."

Then he waved to Chen Yingjun and said to everyone: "Most of the people here must know this classmate, but I still want to introduce it to you. This is Chen Yingjun from Class 1 of Chinese Language and Literature.

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"The reason for introducing him is that from now on, Classmate Chen will help summarize and handle the affairs of each class. If you have any suggestions or if the class committee is engaging in malpractice for personal gain, if it is inconvenient for you to tell me, you can tell Classmate Chen."

Chen Yingjun also smiled and said at this time: "If you have any psychological depression, you can tell me. I am a minor in college student psychology."

Fan Tiancheng asked, "Can boys also make amends for their psychological trauma?"

"Boys can approach the class committee."

"Hahaha..."

After seeing the atmosphere become lively.

Liu Siying then continued: "The formal military training will begin tomorrow. The temporary squad leaders of each class will be temporarily served by the following people: Shen Xin from the Chinese Language Class 1, Class 2..., and Xiang Shanshan from the International Class 1..."

"This is all temporary. The selection will officially begin after the military training is over..."

"Okay, that's all I have to say. My child is probably going to wake up now, so I'll leave first. Finally, classmates Chen Yingjun and Ye Qingyue will sing two songs for everyone to relieve the pressure of the upcoming military training."

"Goodbye, Teacher Liu..."

Liu Siying closed the door. The reason for choosing Chen Yingjun was that he was not short of money and was not afraid of trouble. According to Zhao Tian's temperament, he would probably avenge himself on the same day. However, it has been two days and Zhao Tian has not appeared on campus yet. So...

It proves that Chen Yingjun doesn't take it seriously at all.

At present, it seems that he has a good outlook on life, and his personality is easy-going. He does not have the arrogance and viciousness of the rich second generation, which is a help to himself or these students.

The feeling of being a classmate can be considered helpful. It will depend on how many of these students fall in his eyes in the future.

Ye Qingyue also took the guitar to the podium, not nervous at all, but just relaxed.

"Classmate Chen, how do you want to sing?"

Chen Yingjun thought for a while and said, "Let's do it. Just sing one song."

"Everyone seems anxious."

Ye Qingyue looked at everyone, all of whom were holding their mobile phones. They didn't look anxious at all, but there was something wrong with the look in the eyes of a sweet girl. He raised his head and looked at Chen Yingjun before acquiescing to this idea.

Then Chen Yingjun turned on the microphone and said, "Next, let classmate Ye Qingyue sing a song for everyone!"

"Classmate Chen Yingjun also sings,"

"yes,"

"Can't we sing together?"

...

Ye Qingyue saw that everyone liked Chen Yingjun, and then said to Chen Yingjun: "Actually, I learned your song today, and we can sing it together."

When Chen Yingjun heard this, he turned around and looked at her closely. How long did it take? It took two hours. She has talent. Sure enough!

"Okay, let's go together then!"

Then the microphone was fixed and everyone fell silent.

The two of them strummed the guitar at the same time, and the melodious melody began...

At Laowang's BBQ, the busy waiters listened to all kinds of flirtatious talk. Only when you sat down did you realize what it means to be on the tip of your tongue.

Six people drank craft beer, ate skewers, wore big pants, and started blowing.

"Old Chen, don't tell me that Ye Qing is getting better and better every day!" Fan Tiancheng sighed as he ate the skewers.

Shen Heping also nodded, "There are two braids at the end of his hair, his eyes are big, and there is a strand of hair on his forehead that moves in the wind..."

Xu Feng also echoed a few words, and then started playing with his mobile phone again, eating skewers and bowing his head.

Fan Tiancheng understood this as soon as he saw it, "I didn't expect that the first one to be single was actually a scumbag."

When we were arguing last night, Xu Feng said that he had dated a few of them in high school, and it didn't take long for him to find her again.

"What a scumbag, what are you talking about? I'm just looking for my love. What do you know?"

"Eat quickly, eat quickly..."