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Chapter 99 Hot Topics

The atmosphere in the Shannan University Martial Arts Club was warm but not violent. Lou Cheng and others did not leave in a hurry like fleeing Yimo. Instead, they celebrated leisurely in the locker room for a while, rested for a while, then slowly packed up their belongings and opened the door.

come out.

At this time, the crowd in the venue had dispersed, leaving only a few students hanging around to exercise.

As soon as they saw Lou Cheng, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all dispersed, as if they had discovered that the big devil was coming.

Mu Yu, the "disaster star", would be in bad luck in front of him, let alone ordinary people like us?

After witnessing this scene, Cai Zongming and others, who already knew that Lou Cheng relied on the third type of supernatural power to rebound, couldn't help laughing. They all looked at the legendary "protagonist" with teasing eyes.

Lou Cheng held Yan Zheke with one hand, covered his face with the other, and sighed:

"I feel like a villain*oss..."

Don't tell me, this is a bit sour for no reason!

…………

After a tiring journey, it was already past eight o'clock when the Songda Martial Arts Club team returned to school, so they went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective mothers, and seized the free time on the weekend to do laundry, tidy up, and do housework.

The next day, there was another cycle of morning exercises and special training. In the afternoon, Lou Cheng accompanied Yan Zheke to the first teaching building, planning to find a classroom with fewer people to study by himself.

He was carrying two schoolbags, looking at the classmates coming and going, and said with a low smile:

"Actually, I quite like the way girls go to class and study by themselves with a few books in their arms. They are particularly literary and artistic."

"I used to be like this a lot, but unfortunately when someone sees me taking something, they will take the initiative to grab it~" Yan Zheke pursed her lips and turned her eyes with a smile, "I thought it would be better if someone wanted to take two stacks of books.

I just put them in my bag because of the trouble, otherwise, otherwise, the hunky-backed man holding a few books in his arms, that picture, that picture, haha..."

As she talked, she couldn't stop laughing.

Lou Cheng curled his lips and hummed in agreement:

"That picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it!"

"But, I don't think I'm bulky yet, I'm relatively well-proportioned!"

While chatting and laughing, the two entered the teaching building. Instead of taking the elevator, they came to the third floor and looked for a place suitable for self-study.

After going around half a circle, they finally locked their target and entered a classroom with only about a dozen people sitting sporadically. They directly chose the two seats in the last row by the window.

"There are so many people studying for self-study on Sunday afternoon. Our school has a good atmosphere." Lou Cheng recalled the scenes in other classrooms he had seen before and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "But every time I go back to the dormitory, I see classmates Xiao Ming and

The gods never study by themselves, and I feel that our generation of college students are really decadent..."

The "god man" is Tang Wen. Because he is addicted to games and has forgotten exam dates and failed original questions in make-up exams, he was nicknamed "god man" by the loudmouth, and he is recognized by the whole dormitory.

Yan Zheke took the schoolbag, stopped his hand in the open position, and said with a slight smile:

"This reminds me of what our 'Marketing' teacher often says. The results of the survey only depend on the selection of samples. For example, if you want to praise the study style of the university, you should mainly survey the students who study in the teaching building and library.

, if you want to criticize, go to the dormitory, go to the lake, or go to the martial arts venue."

She controlled the volume, almost as low as a gnat, so as not to disturb other students' self-study. Of course, with her and Lou Cheng's current hearing and vision, at such a distance, this level of sound did not affect the conversation at all.

While talking, Yan Zheke opened his schoolbag and took out a thick book, corresponding references, most of the notes, a notebook for drafting, and a stationery bag with a pink piglet drawn on it.

Lou Cheng also took out the "Discrete Mathematics" textbook from his schoolbag, detailed explanations of examples borrowed from the library, notes for writing key points, a scratch pad for calculations, and a pencil, a signature pen, and an eraser.

They put these on the table almost at the same time, and the position and order were completely different, as if they were replicas of each other.

After playing, the two looked at each other sideways and smiled tacitly. The sun shone in outside the window, and the scenery was just right.

Just when Lou Cheng was about to turn the page of the book, Yan Zheke suddenly rested his cheek on his left hand, looked at him with half-tilted face, and said:

"Chengzi, do you think this is boring?"

"What's so boring?" Lou Cheng was confused.

"That's right, that's right." Yan Zheke raised his eyes and bit his teeth lightly, "You have to study with me every time, and you don't have time to go on dates. Don't you find it boring?"

Other people's love may not be like ours, right?

"That's it?" Lou Cheng laughed and said, "No, I have been addicted to studying. For me, the spiritual satisfaction of solving a difficult problem is no worse than playing an ordinary arena match. Besides, my professional courses are also

More, in order not to fail the course and graduate, I must study more on my own. Doesn’t this count as a date? Everything I do with you is a date! "

He has lowered his academic requirements, from graduating with excellence to graduating without passing a single subject. After all, it is difficult to have your cake and eat it too, and human energy is limited.

"Bullshit!" Yan Zheke cursed, lowered his eyes and smiled, lowering his voice again, "Actually, actually, I quite like how we are now..."

During self-study, if you occasionally raise your head, see Cheng Zi’s face and feel his presence, everything will become so warm and comfortable.

"Me too!" Lou Cheng emphasized.

Yan Zheke's eyes turned, and the pear vortex loomed: "Really? Do you really like it? Do you like it very much?"

"Yes, I really like it!" Lou Cheng said without hesitation, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

"Since you like it so much, then we won't go out on dates in the future. We will study by ourselves when we have time!" Yan Zheke straightened his body and made a decision happily.

"Ah?" Lou Cheng opened his mouth, "These two things cannot be confused..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl's eyes were bright, her mouth was pursed, and her lips were outlined. It seemed that she had spent a lot of effort to suppress her smile from leaking out.

"I feel like I've been tricked by you again..." Lou Cheng covered his face and sighed.

"Hehe..." Yan Zheke lay down and released her laughter into her arms. Her shoulders shrugged and her hair hung lightly, very happily.

After such an opening, both of them were in a happy mood, and their self-study efficiency seemed to have become much higher.

After reading a chapter of discrete mathematics and doing the corresponding exercises, Lou Cheng was satisfied with solving the problem, but also felt a little dizzy, so he decided to take a ten-minute break and relax for a while.

This class is really difficult. It is said that the failure rate is very high! Lou Cheng stared at the textbook for a few seconds and sighed. Then he turned to look at Yan Zheke and saw that she was calculating something, with a focused look and deep eyes.

, sometimes frowning, sometimes pouting, sometimes showing face, sometimes pursed lips, it has its own intoxicating beauty.

Lou Cheng looked at her with a smile, looked at her long black eyelashes that fluttered like fans, looked at her energetic eyes, looked at her pink cheeks that could be broken by blowing...

"What are you looking at? You can do your own thing! Go play on your phone!" Yan Zheke was almost unable to concentrate anymore because of what he was looking at. She let out a low voice and hit her lightly.

Lou Cheng smiled, looked away, took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and planned to browse the forum to relax, but the first post that caught his eye was from "Good names have been chewed by dogs":

"Haha, I made the headlines! No, the video I forwarded became a hot topic!"

What video? Lou Cheng followed the link in the post, clicked on Weibo, and saw "Lou Cheng who won by lying down vs. Mu Yu who defeated himself."

Because the game video was extremely entertaining, it attracted many people to repost it, and it had an explosive communication effect. In less than a day, it had already had 10,000+ retweets, nearly 10,000 comments, and even more views.

countless.

Lou Cheng looked at it from the perspective of a bystander and was extremely happy, expressing deep sympathy for "Old Man Mu".

Haha, I may have played a fake competition! He smiled while scrolling down the comments, preparing to wait for Ke Xiaoke to finish the question and share the most interesting part with her.

"Excellent acting! Excellent talent!"

"I am laughing at this video this year!"

"Haha, my mother asked me why I was kneeling down to look at the computer!"

"Amazing skills, perfect, Lou Chengdu standing in the middle is dumbfounded~"

After looking at it, he found several IDs in a location with a lot of likes. One was called "Shannan Mu Yu", one was called "Old Man Mu", one was called "Calamity Star Mu Yu", and one was called "Song Da Cheng"

, one is called "Warrior Lou Cheng".

"Song Daocheng" said with emotion: "I was dumbfounded at the time. It was the first time I encountered such a competition!"

"Wuzhe Loucheng" accused "Song Daocheng" and said: "This is fake! I just registered a new account, and at first glance, it is faked by me!"

"Your previous Weibo said that you were in the Imperial Capital. How dare Qingsongda move to the Imperial Capital? The Songda Building is completed," he countered.

Damn it, who are these? I have never registered! Lou Cheng was stunned for a while, thinking that Li Kui had met Li Gui.

Are these guys just new registrations and changing their names to gain popularity and gain attention?

At this moment, Yan Zheke's cell phone beside him flashed, and a message came in.

She happened to solve the previous problem, and she felt comfortable physically and mentally. She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a reminder from Yan Xiaoling:

"Senior, senior, let Lou Cheng register a Weibo account quickly, and let's challenge him! There are so many people pretending to be him! That video went viral, it was the video of him and Old Man Mu fighting..."

She spoke so confusingly that Yan Zheke almost didn't understand it. He combed through it again before he figured out what was going on. He quickly turned his head and said, "Chengzi, do you know about the Weibo video? About that match between you and Mu Yu.

video."

"I know, I'm watching right now. There are three guys pretending to be me and accusing each other of being fake." Lou Chengdu was very happy.

Those three guys were so noisy that they got tens of thousands of followers.

…………

At Shannan University, Lin Xiaozhi stood on the balcony with a protective shield and called Mu Yu:

"Captain, captain, look at Weibo, you are popular! Ah Zhi!"

"Look, this isn't a good thing..." Mu Yu had long been blushing by the ridicule.

"It's a good thing to have attention. Maybe you can become a big V in the future and make money from this. Ah Zhi, hurry up, change your literary name to me, and let's prove that you are real!" Lin Xiaozhi urged!

road.

My mother gave birth to a chicken. I am a nine-year-old man with strong qi and blood. I caught a cold just by washing my head with cold water!

God is so cruel! You can’t help but believe in metaphysics!

…………

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were in good spirits and happily watched the three fakes quarreling for a while.

Suddenly, Lou Cheng's cell phone vibrated with a call.

He hurriedly chose to answer and lowered his voice:

"Senior sister?"

The number showed it was Shi Yuejian!

Shi Yuejian chuckled and said, "I saw that video. It's quite funny. It's really fun. Register a Weibo account quickly. Don't let others take advantage of your popularity."

"I have..." Lou Cheng replied with a twitching corner of his mouth.

My previous Weibo account was purely for reading and not posting much content, and my name even got a special second grade...

"Yes? What's it called? Why didn't I find it? Those things don't look right at first glance!" Shi Yuejian asked.

Lou Cheng covered his face and was embarrassed to speak.

I liked reading fantasy novels at first, so I named my Weibo account "Donghuang Taiyi". Currently, apart from the zombie account, there is only one person who follows me, and that is the little fairy's Weibo account, which is called "Sword-fighting but not drinking", and her QQ nickname

It has also been changed and is now called "Ke Xiaoke".

"I'll change my name right away and send you a text message." Lou Cheng skipped the previous step.

"Okay, I will help you with the certification then." Shi Yuejian hung up the phone.

Lou Cheng was busy changing the name and revised "Donghuang Taiyi" to "Lou Cheng". After thinking about it, he added 129 at the end.

"129..." Yan Zheke watched him operate and whispered, dimples appeared on his face, his smile was a bit charming, and he felt sweet in his heart.

It's her birthday.

"Hehe." Lou Cheng smiled and said nothing. The modification was approved and he sent the name to his senior sister.

Not long after, "Wu Yue Hui Shi Yue Jian", who has tens of millions of followers, forwarded the Weibo post "All good names have been gnawed by dogs" and added a text:

"A very fun game! @楼成129 Well, my little junior brother!"


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