If The Real World Is Suddenly Gamified

ninety two

"???"

Chen Yilang was a little confused.

What the hell?

That's totally unexpected, okay?

The prey was myself...

But of course Chen Yilang didn't think too much.

He is still a little bit sure about his own ability.

After all, apart from a handsome face, I really have nothing to show for it.

So Xia Ling suddenly sent him a friend request, probably because of something else.

"hello."

After passing the application, Chen Yilang simply greeted him.

Xia Ling: "Hello, may I ask if you are the class monitor of Municipal 214, classmate Chen Yilang?"

Chen Yilang: "Yes."

Xia Ling: "I'm Xia Ling from Finance Class 214, nice to meet you!"

Chen Yilang: "It's nice to meet you too."

Xia Ling: "Well, that's right, I'm one of the people in charge of our military training party this time."

Xia Ling: "Our military training schedule this time has already passed halfway, so we need to start this task."

Xia Ling: "At present, what we tentatively decide is that, no matter whether it is good or bad, every class must first produce a program."

Xia Ling: "So now I would like to ask you to convey this matter to the class, and then ask the art committee member of your class to come and add me."

Chen Yilang: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Xia Ling: "You're welcome, you've worked hard too."

...

After talking here, there is nothing to follow.

There seems to be no response from the system.

Look at it like this,

It is estimated that there is not much progress with [mainline NPC].

Chen Yilang scratched his head, wanting to say something more, but couldn't find a new topic.

After all, I'm not very familiar with others yet, so it doesn't feel very good to just talk nonsense or make flirtatious remarks.

"talk later."

Chen Yilang returned the phone, and then told Zhou Jie, the art committee member, about the military training party.

Brother Xianyu Lang naturally has no interest in performance organization and has no experience.

If I have to say I have any experience, I can only go to the small broken station when I am bored at home to watch the girls in sailor skirts showing their thighs dancing house dances.

Zhou Jie quickly returned the message, saying that she had received it and would start to arrange the class performance.

After finishing the matter at hand, Chen Yilang was also sleepy.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, he lay down directly and started a hearty battle with Duke Zhou.

the next day.

It's still another sunny day, and the wind is smooth.

as usual,

The 2021 freshmen of Nanxuan University,

Another day of military posture and drills was spent under the [blazing heat] scrubbing.

After these days of polishing,

Everyone has basically adapted to the rhythm of military training.

——It lost its freshness and gradually became dull...

And the school that organizes military training every year, of course understands the thoughts of these young people.

At this time, what they need to do most is to organize some activities that can boost their energy and stimulate their enthusiasm again.

——For example, a passionate la song that cums all over the face.

seven o'clock in the evening.

When night fell,

All the freshmen gathered on the playground of the East Campus on time.

"Snapped!"

At exactly seven o'clock.

All the lights around the playground are turned on at the same time.

The lawn, which was originally dim due to the darkness of night, was as bright as day at this moment.

Lively cheers erupted immediately.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than turning on a light.

But what I want is that feeling. Although words cannot describe it, anyone who understands it must understand it.

Chen Yilang, who was sitting at the front of Class 4, squinted his eyes subconsciously.

The light was too bright, and Chen Yilang's eyes couldn't get used to it yet.

But he can still see his surroundings clearly.

The first company and the second company, a total of four classes, are sitting in a big circle right now.

Several instructors of the atmosphere group stood in the middle, responsible for organizing the progress of the singing activities.

The other instructors gathered together and sat aside, ready to laugh and watch the show.

After all, the instructors are also tired these days.

After tonight's home court is handed over to these youngsters, they can also take a good rest and watch the show.

After noisy for a while, everyone also sat down.

After the instructors of the atmosphere group gave everyone a few demonstrations, the pull song officially started.

"Come on, I'll give you the first good start."

Wu Qing walked to Chen Yilang's side and passed the wheat over.

"Speaking of this, don't bully me, Sister Qing." Chen Yilang laughed.

During this period of time, because he was the squad leader, he communicated more with Wu Qing, and his [favorability] also increased relatively quickly, and the two gradually became acquainted with each other a lot.

In addition, Wu Qing is not much older than Chen Yilang, and there is no generation gap in communication, so now Chen Yilang calls her sister directly.

no way.

After all - sister Xiang!

Chen Yilang, who has experienced Gu Binghan, has long understood this profound truth.

However,

The moment I took the microphone,

Chen Yilang seemed to sense something was wrong.

【Ding! 】

[You have entered the state: focus! 】

【Danger! 】

[You have been locked and hated by a large number of monsters, please pay attention to dodge! 】

...

"What the hell?"