I won’t mention the psychological activities of a certain guy who is diving and peeping.
In this small chat group, a large proportion of experienced drivers have already honked their horns to express their warm welcome to the new beauty.
There is no way to produce a drugged octopus: "My little sister is very smart, now she just needs to be photographed."
Papermaker: "The advertisement is not formal. Where is the specific time? Where is the contact information? Please give me a private number to chat privately!"
The moral standard is getting higher and higher: "Personal friends are open. Please add friends. The privacy protection of newcomers is a bit too much. Please give me some advice from an expert."
Occasionally, serious people, such as Xue Lei who logged in with his real name, expressed their opinions honestly: "The 'new dimension' has been very frequent in the past two days. Is the secular world involved in this?"
"The documentary 'Deep Blue World' is about to be released." Maoyan sent out a promotional poster, with the main color of dark blue, showing a silent and dark seabed scene.
Baoyan: "It's probably just a ppt, there's no warning at all."
"It'll be great if it has an impact." Zhang Yingying continued to support her colleagues carelessly, "For the sake of the newcomers' cuteness, if you have time, you can support yourself, and if you don't have time, spread the word..."
It is indeed a peony, and it is indeed a malicious act of cuteness!
Ronan, who was diving, chuckled. Ever since he met his partner Mudan, he had seen this sharp, shrewd, unrestrained, or decadent person, but no matter what, he would only think that he was a mature and mysterious scholar.
Sister, under her beautiful skin, there are lots of stories, but it really doesn’t match up to her cute look just now.
In other words, he still doesn't know enough about Senior Sister Tang Yi.
While sighing, Ronan subconsciously sent a sweating expression to the group. The next second, the entire group of about ten people was shocked.
"Oh my God!"
Zhang Yingying only had time to send this modal word, and a series of emoticon pictures came up behind her, from the simplest orz, to complex animated pictures, and emoticons containing memes, all of which were "worshipping".
Undoubtedly, these are all emotional responses to the "big things" Ronan has done in the past two days.
Finally, a friend-like mockery came up and cut off the flow of emotions: "In front of Luo Yuncheng, please bow to me."
"What?"
"How about changing to...Yun Shuiyao?"
"("▔□▔)"
"I think 'Luo Plane' is more direct to people's hearts."
"Isn't it Luo Yuanwai?"
"..."
Suddenly a rude person hit the most delicate part of the current situation. News that swept the screen
His breath was obviously stunned for a moment, and then someone showed a "sweating" emoticon, and they quickly formed a series.
"The moral standard is getting higher and higher", that is, the bamboo pole came out and said: "Who, the administrator, delete the chat records after you turn around!"
"Isn't that what you are?"
"Then I delete it now?"
"go!"
A group of people made jokes and made the situation smooth.
In fact, Ronan really doesn't care that much. Whether his new nickname or the new appearance of "Mr. Mo", they were all originally spoken by others. That kind of foggy and unreasonable state is also based on strength, and
It cannot be supported or broken by one or two scattered so-called "evidences".
He took this opportunity to say hello to Peony:
"Hello, Senior...I'm back to Xia City."
"Huh? Not a cute girl?" Octopus couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or curious.
"A very beautiful big sister." Ronan said cutely casually, which was considered a record hammer, "She is also the boss of my club."
"(╭ ̄3 ̄)╭?? "
It was only then that Xie Junping, who had just joined the group a few days ago and had been "supporting" and "learning" the communication methods of senior ability users, finally confirmed the identity of the visitor:
"Tang...Senior?"
"Yes, Mr. Xie."
At this time, Mudan returned to her normal tone of voice, or it was too formal: "Also, Professor Luo is being polite, just call me Mudan."
"Khan, you're so polite."
"It's not like you're in school, and besides, you've also suspended school... Everyone is not optimistic about the possibility of you resuming classes. You don't think that calling me "Senior Sister" will be beneficial, right?"
Those bad friends in the group confirmed Mudan's true temperament and immediately slapped the table and laughed wildly.
Before Ronan could respond, Mudan added: "In this way, we are all social beings, at this level. Professor Luo, you are the big one, and we all count on you to support us."
Ronan was speechless for a moment. Peony or his aunt came today. Otherwise, why would his mood change so quickly? He would show off his cute face to others, but then use a gun and a stick to deal with them?
Ronan was a little embarrassed, but Mudan's remarks still received considerable support and resonance in the chat group.
"Dogs Fugui, bark at each other... Of course, Boss Luo must bark twice more now!"
"Can I make an appointment for a face-to-face tutoring class?"
"Speaking of which, Master Gao Tianshi and others created a bug in the 'Fortress' two days ago. Boss Luo, you should take the time to overhaul it!"
Among the pile of words that could not be told whether they were booing or complaining, Peony stood out and deliberately provoked trouble: "Speaking of Yingying's righteousness,
To bluntly criticize Abner, Professor Luo, no, Boss Luo hasn’t said anything yet.”
Yesterday's extraordinary roundtable meeting, especially the details of the meeting, has only been circulated in a small circle so far, and most of the people in the group don't know about it.
However, for members of the esper association, the name "Abner" is so loud that at first glance, they are greeted with a series of "dumbfounded" expressions.
Zhang Yingying replied below: "It's none of other people's business to fight against the guy who deserves to be attacked!"
Ronan knew about this. Although the virtual venue was dominated by extraordinary species, the number of spectators was enough to spread out the probability distributions of "Altar Spider Web" and "Day Nightmare".
What's more, there are so many people "deliberately" disturbing.
He followed almost the entire process and knew everything inside.
But in this kind of communication environment, Ronan didn't know what to say for a while. Thanking him or something would definitely not be enough and too intrusive, but what should he say?
Ronan had some strange feelings again. He was a little confused. He was not sure, couldn't see clearly, and always felt a little awkward.
Fortunately, Peony spoke again at this time: "According to the rules, there must be a benefit. Speaking of which, the first thing is to protect her, so as not to be killed by President Abner's finger later."
"...Of course." Ronan finally regained his composure and subconsciously sent a message, "If Abner dares to reach out, I will break his bones."
"wow!"
"Domineering!"
"The boss is mighty!"
"Screenshot for souvenir."
Zhang Yingying posted a "nymphomaniac" animated picture in a fun way, her eyes were filled with red hearts, but she said nothing more after that.
After saying those words, Ronan's feeling became even more subtle.
What's up with that "just bullshit" feeling?
"Don't forget the benefits... Isn't it natural for you to promise benefits to others now? On the other hand, it will be chaotic. This is society!" Mudan seemed to be sighing.
"?"
"Think about it, if you are talking to the true God and granting him a benefit, a reward or something like that, is this a bribe or an insult? It will directly lead to a world war - this is society and its rules."
Ronan wanted to send another message, but didn't know what to say. The subtle feeling in his heart continued to grow, and he seemed to have some realization:
Is this what Peony means, or what her boss means?
In the end, he didn't chat much in the group. With complicated and subtle emotions, he found the contact information of His Majesty the Emperor Wu, and within a few seconds, he got through.