At this time, withdrawing it was no longer helpful. Sheng Jiayu didn't even bother to read the long list Cui Ye sent, and directly blacklisted the other party, never to see him again.
Then he sent Lu Zhe a crying emoticon.
Pika Rabbit: Cry.jpg
Pikatu: I was just playing a game and someone harassed me. I sent the message to the wrong person. I'm sorry, senior...
The emoticon was a cute little bunny holding a carrot and crying. When Lu Zhe opened his smart brain and saw this message, he just smiled.
Dongshou replied: Very similar to you.
Before the other party bared his teeth and questioned himself, he withdrew the previous sentence and asked instead: I saw you playing games, why don't you go to class well?
The little rabbit's avatar has been dynamically linked. As long as the avatar is being input, it will turn into a yellow-skinned bunny writing something - he changed his avatar during the vacation, and now he is really a rabbit wearing a Pikachu coat.
The little rabbit was writing for a long time, and then a sentence came out.
Pika Rabbit: Let’s start with my rotten peach blossoms, but I don’t need to tell you. If you open the forum now, you can probably get today’s joke x1.
Pika Rabbit: No Love in Life.jpg
This emoticon reminded Lu Zhe of Sheng Jiayu during training in the morning. He was really hopeless. He didn't know what kind of rotten love could make him energetic enough to play games without the need for soothing agents.
Out of curiosity, Lu Zhe clicked on the campus forum that he almost never went to.
After a few minutes, Sheng Jiayu started to feel sleepy again. Just when he was about to fall asleep against the seat, Lu Zhe said something back to him.
President Lu: Well... should I congratulate you? You have become a traitor to the Han people.
Sheng Jiayu hasn't checked it out yet, but he can't come up with anything good to say in the forum. He just deleted Cui Ye. Just the little bit of big-heartedness that the two AD classes have been arguing about for a year. Cui Ye is definitely not a pure white flower. , it is possible to go out and make up lies.
He didn't bother to bother himself, so he only replied to Lu Zhe: If the character design of a heartless Han can make the bad luck less, I am willing to bear all this.
Lu Zhe looked at the rabbit clenched fist emoticon at the end of the sentence and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
Little Rabbit is indeed a little more mature now that he thinks about it.
He awakened late, and the second growth stage came later. He had always been short before, with baby fat still hanging on his face. He was just the type that the girls in school liked and easily aroused maternal love. There were still few who were really attracted to it. Some.
Nowadays, he is taller and has less flesh on his face. He has changed from a teenager with a sense of underage to a young man who still has charm. He can make girls stop and blush, and men can look down on him with pity and affection.
Lu Zhe, seeing him grow up to what he is now, and having been together for so long, inevitably felt a little defensive. He knocked on Su Weiran's table next to him and said, "Contact the forum moderator to delete the post?"
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"What sticker?" Su Weiran took off his headphones and turned to ask him.
"Rumors and gossip." Lu Zhe said lightly.
It was a bombshell for Su Weiran. I felt a string of Chinese quintessence in my heart. I immediately opened the forum to eat melon. I was even more stunned and asked uncertainly: "Little rabbit's gossip?"
"Yes." Lu Zhe nodded.
"...Okay." Su Weiran swallowed the question mark, but continued to do what Brother Lu asked him conscientiously.
It is very easy to contact the moderator to delete the post. He is also engaged in network information engineering, so you can delete it without contacting him.
What's more, the moderators will regularly delete this kind of fake gossip, so it's impossible to let it go, but Brother Lu's attitude is a bit subtle.
What does it mean to be so anxious, to declare sovereignty?
Although Lu Zhe didn't ask him to give his name, everyone knew what his relationship was with Lu Zhe.
Su Weiran and Little Rabbit are not familiar with each other, and Lu Zhe and Little Rabbit are teaching assistants in the same class. If this spreads out, new gossip will come. Will it be deleted by then?
Su Weiran was unsure and asked tentatively: "Why is Brother Lu so concerned about this kind of thing today?"
"What can I do? Little Rabbit is so heartbroken over this matter. In order for him to have a smooth exam, he must work hard for me as soon as possible and not give me some sweet dates?" Seeing Sheng Jiayu saying that he was sleepy and going to bed, he accepted it. Zhinao, when he turned to speak to Su Weiran, his smile had not faded.
Su Weiran had just heard Lu Zhe's words and thought, "This is right. We, Brother Lu, can't possibly blossom as an iron tree." But when he saw the flawless smile on his face, he suddenly became unsure.
Su Weiran nodded perfunctorily, saying that Brother Lu, you are right. Then he immediately formed a small group with Shao Ning and Luo Zheng and sent a message: Help! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The teacher announced that get out of class was over, and Zhang Chencheng patted Sheng Jiayu, who was already asleep, and said, "Wake up, get out of class is over, brother."
The theory class was long and smelly. It lasted for two and a half hours. Sheng Jiayu had slept well, her energy bar had recovered, and she had finally become a better person. She picked up her character that had been shattered on the ground. It was so sweet. Zhang Chencheng said: "Thank you."
Zhang Chencheng, who is allergic to love in Yumu Brain, was stunned for a moment and said dryly: "To be honest, after seeing you madly attacking people, I am a little uncomfortable with you doing this again."
Sheng Jiayu rolled her eyes at him mercilessly, squeezed her nose and said, "You really are a bitch! How about being nice to you?"
Zhang Chencheng kept talking about it. He felt that it was wrong to say yes, and even more wrong to say no.
But soon the person who was even meaner than him cast his gaze over, with regret and a bit of resentment, which made Zhang Chencheng get goosebumps all over his body.
Fortunately, Cui Ye was a thin-skinned person after all. After all the trouble before the class, he didn't have the shame to come back now. He only looked at him a few more times and left.
No matter how dull Zhang Chencheng was, he still got a hint of gossip from it.
It stands to reason that I was interrupted before class, and the normal confession routine should be to find an opportunity to continue, so why did I do it now?
In addition, there was a hint of unwillingness and resentment in his eyes. Zhang Chencheng approached Sheng Jiayu and asked him in a low voice: "What's going on? What did you do to him during class?"
Zhang Chencheng, a young man hiding in the game, could no longer gather gossip from the forum at this time, so he could only bravely ask the person involved.
But to be honest, Sheng Jiayu's temper before class made him a little timid when asking questions, fearing that Sheng Jiayu would just throw him out.
However, the character design of the little rabbit with enough power was full marks, and he felt that everyone would know about this matter sooner or later. Zhang Chencheng, a big fool, still let him know the truth directly instead of listening to the seventeen-hand gossip covered with several layers of filters. Sheng Jiayu returned it directly I showed him the dialog box I didn’t have time to delete, " When I was playing a game with you, he sent a friend request. I clicked it without even looking at it. As a result, he sent another long list. I didn’t have time to read it while I was playing the game, so I switched out to reply to the message after the settlement. I sent it to the wrong person and I was so angry that I immediately deleted it.”
He was at his lowest point mentally at that time, his brain was still spinning but he was still sleepy, and his temper was very bad. It was no wonder that Cui Ye had to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"So, what did he send you?" Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi also came over and used Zhang Chencheng's hand to look at the chat history on Zhi Nao, and they all took a breath.
After just one game, Cui Ye sent Sheng Jiayu a sincere essay of nearly 3,000 words.
He had fallen in love with Sheng Jiayu since the first time he met her at the beginning of last semester, and has been paying attention to him silently ever since. He wanted to pass an exam to make Sheng Jiayu remember him, but he didn't expect to lose to him in a very ugly way, and he felt very embarrassed.
But after a year of growth, he is completely different now. I hope Sheng Jiayu can give him a chance. If he encounters any problems in school, she can tell him that he can protect him now...
Fu Mingcheng couldn't stand it any longer. He supported Zhang Chencheng, who was already down on the spot, and said to Sheng Jiayu, "Baby, my father doesn't agree with this marriage."
"Don't make it sound like we're together." Sheng Jiayu turned around, pulled her brain away from Zhang Chencheng's hand, and took a screenshot to keep the evidence, so as to avoid unclear things later, and then crossed out the dialog box and made it invisible. Not bothered, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Zhang Chencheng's eyes, "Hey, the soul is back!"
Zhang Chencheng shook his head vigorously, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Is this the colorful world of adults? I don't understand it very well."
Why did the person Cui Ye said he admired so much seem to be completely different from the Sheng Jiayu he knew?
Moreover, Rabbit had teased him like that before class, but he was not scared and could still write such a long and sincere essay?
"Is this love?" "Love." Sheng Jiayu patted Zhang Chencheng's forehead and touched it twice with pity, "Silly boy, if you like someone in the future, don't be as embarrassed as him."
However, when he went to scan the forum just now, he found that all the posts had been removed. The moderator issued a statement prohibiting the spread of false information. Some people speculated whether he went to the moderator to remove the post, and there were many opinions.
But it’s too low-key to still edit Cui Ye’s story in the forum after he was deleted.
He wrote the essay with tears streaming down his face, and if he didn't get it, he would destroy it, in order to protect his little face.
Although Sheng Jiayu was not a provocative person, she would not let this matter go so far.
It's just a question of how to deal with it so as not to cause another forum dispute and be criticized by the school.
"Are you going to eat? My friend went to the commercial street to buy things. I am alone tonight." Zhang Chencheng rubbed his growling stomach. It was early four o'clock, so it was a good time to go out for a walk and eat.
The three of them usually ate, not including him, but Tang Zhi said he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy something first, so they went there together.
The teaching building is far away from the canteen that Yishi often goes to. It takes almost twenty minutes to walk there. Sheng Jiayu yawned again while walking. It was really not an option to continue like this.
"Do you want an injection?" Fu Mingcheng was beside him, worried that if he continued like this, it would put too much strain on his body.
But Sheng Jiayu shook her head, "No, there's no need to put on the mecha today. It'll be fine tomorrow."
Afterwards, the effectiveness of the soothing agent will definitely not be enough to sustain the game. If he wants to take this path, he must increase his body's tolerance.
There is no upper limit to mental strength, everything is cultivated.
"What? Are you sick?" Zhang Chencheng heard the conversation between the two of them and asked curiously.
"No." Sheng Jiayu only replied, then covered her mouth and yawned again, "It's okay."
"Actually, I've always wanted to ask, why are you so sleepy after training over there? Didn't you have to recover mentally?" Zhang Chencheng asked.
Sheng Jiayu differs, "Do you still know this?"
"I know. My family is a spiritual warehouse, and my grandfather is the designer of the military spiritual warehouse in Ellenwell." Zhang Chencheng was very proud when talking about his family.
He didn't think what would happen if he told others such an important thing. He just felt that his family's achievements had benefited many people, and as their descendant, he was very proud.
"Then why didn't you study biology? With such a family environment, it would be much easier than joining the army to survive." Although Sheng Jiayu had never heard of this before, he had learned a lot since he became allergic to the mental field. Regarding the matter of mental chambers and soothing agents, I also asked Cen Zhou to read many papers, hoping to find some breakthrough.
Among them was Zhang Chencheng's grandfather, the designer of the Allenwell Military Spiritual Warehouse.
In the early years, Ellenwell's economic strength was second to none in the entire alliance, especially in the area of armaments and scientific research and development. Now, although the armaments have become much weaker in the past two years and the government funds are tight, the business community has risen, and businessmen have not Scientific research is not neglected, and research has not been chronological.
Zhang Chencheng's grandfather has always advocated not to abuse mental chambers, and is researching the iteration and replacement of mental chambers, striving to reduce the burden of forced "charging" on the human body, and is also developing suitable substitutes for intoxicated mental chamber patients.
I heard that the new generation of spiritual warehouse has entered the final testing stage, and it is estimated that it will be launched soon.
However, the development progress of the powerful soothing agent is not ideal. It is said that the side effects are very serious, and it has been sent back three times for re-research.
I just don’t know what those side effects are. If it is within the range that I can accept, this is a feasible method.
It's just that the relationship between Sheng Jiayu and Zhang Chencheng doesn't seem to be good enough to directly ask people to try out products that haven't been put into use yet, let alone the case. An ethical R&D person probably won't give such a drug to the front line. For personnel use.
Zhang Chencheng just scratched his head, "I'm too stupid. You have also seen that my grades in theory classes are poor and I can't do research. My sister has good grades and will probably inherit the mantle."
That's right, he was the person who met Sheng Jiayu in the make-up exam room.
During the theoretical exam at the end of last semester, I still came to him and begged my grandpa and grandma to draw the key points before barely flying at low altitude. I was definitely not the type to take this path.
Sheng Jiayu nodded, "She is very self-aware."
"Why are you scolding me and talking about you? What's the matter with you?" After all, this is what the family does, and they are a little more sensitive to these things than others.
Others who have never been exposed to mechas may not be able to tell, but Zhang Chencheng has been influenced by these since he was a child, so it is impossible for him to know everything.
When the cafeteria elevator arrived, they stepped off the elevator. Sheng Jiayu asked Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi to order something first. They first found a seat to sit on, and then took Zhang Chencheng to the corner. After making sure that no one was around, they put the things on the seats and gave them Zhang Chencheng talked about his drunken state of mind.
Zhang Chencheng's eyes straightened after hearing this: "It's so serious, why don't you do it?"
He didn't finish speaking, but Sheng Jiayu knew what he meant.
He put his chin on the dining table and said, "Otherwise, why don't we just stop doing it? I've spent so much effort to get to this point, how could I just give up?"
"Well... that's true." Zhang Chencheng agreed with Sheng Jiayu's words, but he still knew a little more about the drunken spirit field than others, and he could understand why Sheng Jiayu didn't tell others about it. Although he was not very smart, But he is not a big talker who will tell anyone, "I will keep it a secret for you. By the way, go back and ask grandpa how the progress of the new soothing agent is."
Sheng Jiayu nodded, but this was not something he, a junior, could have achieved just by asking. If Zhang Chencheng had this intention, he would remember the relationship, but he would not be too concerned about it.
He was thinking about how to teach Cui Ye a lesson, but he couldn't remember what Cui Ye said about when they first met.
As soon as school started, I was attracted by his eyes when we saw each other again...
Who is this person?
Fu Mingcheng called to him from the window to get the dinner plate. Sheng Jiayu responded and asked Zhang Chencheng to take a seat here while he went over to get it.
In a daze, he bumped into a generous figure.
"Sorry." Sheng Jiayu leaned forward and was about to go over.
"Hey, little rabbit. Come to eat?"
Sheng Jiayu looked for the voice and recognized it, "Hello, senior Su Weiran."
"Remember me?" Su Weiran thought, then I'll take down the post for you this afternoon and you won't lose anything.
But he didn't intend to take credit for this incident from Little Rabbit. Who knew what Lu Zhe meant.
But after such a collision, Sheng Jiayu remembered what Cui Ye was talking about.
At the beginning of the school year last year, he bumped into Cui Ye once in the teaching building, and they met again in the cafeteria after waking up that day.
Can Cui Ye remember him for so long with just such a small thing?
Isn't this just a matter of sex?
(End of chapter)