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303. Online Analysis of Emotion Master Wang Xiaoliang

21:47.

404 dormitory.

"Our class is even more ridiculous. We handed out the music score of the folk band today. I don't even know where the door to the rehearsal hall is."

Wang Xiaoliang raised a stack of music scores in his hand and said bitterly: "I feel like my college life is over before it even begins, and I have to go back to the days of playing in the piano room."

Chen Tangjie sighed: "Oh, who allowed our freshmen to arrive in time for the 60th anniversary of the school? Several of the school's main orchestras started preparing last year."

"Let's prepare well for the freshman entrance examination."

"If we can successfully join the league as a freshman, it will be of great help to our future development."

Wang Xiaoliang nodded. Everyone is not stupid if they can get here. The opportunity in front of them is indeed a rare one. "Come on, try to become the chief executive for fun."

As he said this, he became unserious again, "There will definitely be a lot of girls waving to me then, hahaha."

"Tsk tsk, where is your little cute fellow," Chen Tangjie said with disdain, "has he been forgotten by you so quickly?"

Wang Xiaoliang put down the score and took out his mobile phone, and proudly picked up the phone, "Listen."

After a moment, a Nunuo voice message came to mind.

"Xia Shuyaru and I just entered the school and bought some things to take with us tomorrow. What are you doing?"

The laughter of the other two girls was clearly heard in the voice message.

Wang Xiaoliang coughed into the phone receiver and said seriously, "Tang Jie and I have been discussing joining the band since we came back. I feel a lot of pressure."

A beep sounded and the voice was sent.

Wang Xiaoliang sighed and opened his own voice and listened again, with a look of narcissism on his face: "Ah~ my voice is amazing."

"It's so disgusting." Chen Tangjie rubbed his ears in disgust, "Wang Xiaoliang, you are really more disgusting than you are."

Wang Xiaoliang looked confused and shook his head, "You know nothing."

Then his phone lit up again.

"Then you guys are working so hard~ By the way, Natsuki asked you if you need some food or drink for the road tomorrow."

Wang Xiaoliang replied decisively: "Yes!"

"Don't!"

Before Chen Tangjie could stop him, Wang Xiaoliang's fingers had already been released and the message was sent.

"Isn't this bad?" Chen Tangjie frowned, "Why should I let Xia Shu buy it?"

At this time, the mute drum sound in the dormitory suddenly stopped, "Shame on you."

Zheng Feng's speeches are always concise and to the point.

Wang Xiaoliang stood up from the chair and looked up, looked at Zheng Feng and said: "Brother Feng, you don't understand this, please listen to me and explain it to you one by one."

Zheng Feng put down his advocacy and looked down at Wang Xiaoliang seriously.

"First of all, think about why Natsuki Aso offered to buy us things. I admit that the afternoon meal was very pleasant, but we..."

"Except you slipped." Zheng Feng interrupted.

"Hahahahaha." Chen Tangjie burst into laughter, stretched out his hand and gestured with his thumb, "Brother Feng is brilliant."

Wang Xiaoliang had a dark look on his face, "No, no, Brother Feng, that's not the point. You continue to taste."

"But we only met her once, so why did she buy us food?" Wang Xiaoliang paused pretending to be mysterious, "Did you notice the way she looked at Qin Jian?"

"Tenderness, in addition to tenderness, there is also a trace of admiration," Wang Xiaoliang said, licking his lips, "Sweet."

"Do you still remember the 'Duan' she mentioned? Judging from Qin Jian's reaction, there is a story in it."

"Listen, this is not a story of two people, but a story of three people." Wang Xiaoliang gave full play to his imagination, "From Aso Natsuki's question, we got the information that this 'section' is now in France

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"So it is not difficult to draw the conclusion that she is now at a geographical advantage."

"As the saying goes, the first to get the moon is the one who is near the water."

Zheng Feng nodded and asked suspiciously: "Qin Jian is the moon?"

"Bingo!"

Wang Xiaoliang snapped his fingers, "Absolutely correct!"

Zheng Feng became even more confused, "What's the relationship between this?"

Wang Xiaoliang rubbed his hands exaggeratedly, and his exaggerated tone made Chen Tangjie laugh again, "Xiaoliang, you may have come to the wrong school. The cross talk class next door is more suitable for you."

"Don't make trouble." Wang Xiaoliang turned his head and rolled his eyes at Chen Tangjie, then turned around and continued, "It's a big deal. We are Qin Jian's roommates, and we are the platform to Natsuki Aso."

"As long as we help her, she will have a better chance of getting close to Qin Jian."

"So, there is nothing wrong with bribing us. Do you understand this time?"

Zheng Feng thought for a moment, "That makes sense, so should we help her? Does Qin Jian want us to do this?"

"Mom."

Wang Xiaoliang looked surprised, "This is the first time I've heard you say so many words in one go."

"But it's good. You've got to the point. When it comes to relationships, you have to see through it without telling it. As Qin Jian's brothers, we can just leave all the dirty behind-the-scenes work to us. Do you understand?"

Zheng Feng nodded again.

Chen Tangjie spoke up and scolded with a smile: "Okay, Brother Feng, don't listen to Xiaoliang's nonsense. This guy is talking so much just because of his fellow from the south of Fujian. Even if his analysis is right, we'd better not ignore Qin Jian's emotional problems."

If there is any misunderstanding if there is any interference, it will not look good on everyone."

Wang Xiaoliang turned around and clapped his hands, as if what you said made sense: "Okay, let's talk about the second explanation."

Chen Tangjie shrugged and said, "Master of Emotions, please speak."

"Now, when someone buys us food, we, 404, have to return the favor. When the military training is over and everyone is more acquainted with each other, then we can legitimately treat others to a meal."

"Let's sing a song or something tonight."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoliang was getting more and more obscene as he spoke, Chen Tangjie quickly raised his hand and made a cross in front of his chest, "Stop it!"

"hehe."

Wang Xiaoliang curled his lips and said, "Tsk tsk, Chen Tangjie, you hypocrite, don't think I don't know who is sleeping under the mosquito net as soon as you get back at night, holding your cell phone and talking non-stop."

'Oh, don't look at your phone when you're crossing the street.'

'Drinking carbonated drinks is bad for your health.'

'The USB fan is not good and can explode easily.'

Learning from Chen Tangjie's tone, Wang Xiaoliang imitated it vividly.

"Who is this?" Wang Xiaoliang asked confidently, and then his voice changed and he said, "It can't be Ding Yaru~"

Chen Tangjie was speechless for a moment.

Wang Xiaoliang patted Chen Tangjie's bed board, "So, we are brothers, and we have to work together on this kind of issue. Besides, it's just a song, nothing else."

"Although I, Wang Xiaoliang, am a rude person, I am still a reserved man who maintains a fine traditional style!"

Chen Tangjie raised his middle finger at Wang Xiaoliang: "Ah!"

Wang Xiaoliang drank some water and moistened his throat: "It's not over yet. There will be a second explanation and a third explanation."

"Speaking of the third one, it has something to do with Brother Feng."

Zheng Feng frowned and almost picked up the drum stick next to him.

"Didn't you notice that only three people showed up in their dormitory?"

As Wang Xiaoliang said, Chen Tangjie interrupted him again: "How do you know their dormitory doesn't only have three beds?"

"Of course I know, there are four people in their dormitory."

"The little cutie said it during the class meeting just now."

"And this person, Tang Jie, is from the Yanjing circle, so you should be more familiar with him than I am."

Wang Xiaoliang kept it secret, but Chen Tangjie's curiosity was piqued.

...

"who?"


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