Dense Fog

Chapter 74

“Lin Wu!”

In the noisy air of the cafeteria at night, a familiar female voice suddenly came.

Lin Wu looked up and found that her monitor, Deng Chacha, was walking towards him quickly, and he was also following another classmate, Zou Kai, who was also the boyfriend of the monitor.

“Why are you here?” In the middle of the night, a sika deer, an African buffalo, the time is wrong. Deng Chacha did follow night classes for a while when I was just assigned to the day and night classes, but he hasn’t followed them recently.

“We went on our love anniversary,” Deng Chacha had already arrived in front of Lin Wu during the conversation and waved casually, “But it’s not important, let me catch you.”

Zou Kai followed behind and almost threw the table violently. Damn, it doesn’t matter!

Only Lin Wu caught the humiliation of the squad leader and took a mouthful of dog food.

“You didn’t come to the weekend class meeting,” Deng Chacha quickly entered the topic, “It’s mainly about preparing for the school celebration program.”

Lin Wu was still in Changbai Mountain on the weekend: “School celebration program? Should our class prepare?”

“Each class must be prepared,” Deng Chacha said, “The tasks issued by the college, and finally select the best to participate in the school celebration party.”

This was a business matter. Lin Wu got serious and found Deng Chacha was still standing and wanted her to sit, but the table was the dinner plate that he and Wang Ye had confiscated after eating. Finally, he just got up and picked a clean table nearby. Tea ceremony with Deng Cha: “Come here.”

The two were seated, and this time they could finally discuss face to face.

Lin Wu: “Then what program is our class planning to show?”

Deng Chacha: “Drama.”

Comedy drama is the most popular category in school evenings. The stage effect is the best, but the requirements for everyone are also high. From the script to the performance, you have to keep up.

“What can I do?” Lin Wu took the initiative to ask Ying, as a member of the class, it is incumbent.

Deng Chacha said: “The script.”

“Huh?” Lin Wu never thought it would be the highest difficulty. “I haven’t written it before, and I don’t have any humorous cells…” But when he thought of being a class, Lin Wu was heartbroken and screamed, “I can learn.”

Deng Chacha was very moved but still refused: “That’s not necessary, other students of the script write, you can help translate.”

Lin Wu: “Translate…translate?”

Deng Chacha: “We are going to make an English animal fairy tale humorous play.”

Lin Wu: “…” You have too many attributions!

Lin Wu and Deng Chacha had a heated discussion here, while Wang Ye and Zou Kai each had a table, a Siberian tiger, an African buffalo, an unhappy eye, and a black face, all staring straight at the discussion center.

The classmates who passed by didn’t pay attention, but they had to stop in the sudden chill, and then carefully avoided these two low-pressure clouds.

Why hide?

Don’t ask, asking is wild intuition.

“It’s almost time to talk.” Finally, Zou Kai couldn’t help being the first.

Wang Ye also raised his cell phone and shook it towards Lin Wu, signalling the time: “Class is coming soon.”

Zou Kai glanced over.

At 12:40 midnight, there is still one hour and twenty minutes before the second half of the night class.

Feeling the line of sight beside him, Wang Ye turned to look at him: “What are you looking at?”

Zou Kai: “What did you look at?”

Lin Wu and Deng Chacha who just came over because of the call: “…”

In less than a minute, the two militants were taken away from the scene separately.

Once these things got mixed up, Lin Wu didn’t even ask why Wang Ye suddenly wanted to make money.

But when he came back from get out of class the next morning, lying on the bed in the dormitory, he suddenly remembered what happened to the Wang family when he asked Shengnan through Su Xiao.

Wang Ye beat Wang Jincheng to the hospital, and then was locked up at home by his father to reflect. In the end, he ran out from under the eyelids of more than a dozen people and threw down the guards. The original sentence of the screenshot of Sheng Nan’s chat group was “A family of three is about to vomit blood…”

A family of three, father, mother, Wang Jincheng,

There is no Wangye.

Suddenly, those doubts were answered. Why did he come back from Changbai Mountain, knowing that Wang’s family was also looking for him, but Wang Ye never mentioned about going home? Why did he start to make money with painting so seriously? Why did he take one less meat dish in the cafeteria at night and take him away? A meatball.

There was a lot of noise in his heart, Lin Wu turned over and lay on his side, the morning light shone on his face, slightly hot.

have you slept? —He couldn’t help but send a message to Wang Ye.

After a while, the other side came back: It was already, but it woke you up again, what’s wrong?

Lin Wu: It’s okay, harass you [Ya Le.jpg]

Wang Ye: Itchy skin, right?

Lin Wu: [Come hit me.jpg]

Wang Ye: Forget it, I still feel bad after the fight.

Lin Wu:…

Lin Wu: I finally know how to use this emoji package.

Wang Ye: Which one?

Lin Wu: [The world is true, good and beautiful, and the earth tastes brotherhood.jpg]

Wang Ye:…

Lin Wu: Alright, go to sleep.

Lin Wu: [Big Brother Moon sings to you.jpg]

five minutes later.

Wang Ye: Where’s the song?

Lin Wu: …that’s just an emoticon that represents good night!

In 509, Wang Ye fell asleep with confusion, although in the end he didn’t understand why Lin Wu suddenly asked him for nonsense before going to bed, but this did not affect his unexplained happy mood and dreaming with the confusion.

In 333, Lin Wu fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms. Deep in his dream, he turned back into a little wolf. He lay on a little tiger he met somewhere, and his four claws held the opponent tightly, “Ooooooooo” Howling non-stop. The pictures of the dreams have beast language subtitles. Every time the little wolf wailes, the subtitles will keep up in time: I will raise you in the future, oh oh follow Brother Wu and have meat to eat you have to be obedient Don’t bite me oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the evening, when the 333 brothers came back from get out of class, they saw classmate Lin Wu lying on the upper bunk sleeping soundly. He kicked the quilt to the ground early. A few minutes later, it was estimated that he could kick himself off.

Lin Wu heard the door closing and opened his eyes in a daze, “I’m back…”

Xia Yang picked up the quilt on the floor, patted it, and threw it back to his bed: “Dreaming, it’s making a big mess in the Heavenly Palace?”

Lin Wu was stunned, half asleep and half awake, muttering: “I don’t know, I don’t remember…”

Ren Feiyu put the meal he had brought him on the table: “Hurry down to eat, it will be cold for a while.”

Li Junchi is the busiest one. He changes his clothes as soon as he walks in, as if he has to go out again.

“Are you going out?” Lin Wu yawned leisurely, and finally woke up completely.

“Go to the student union,” Li Junchi said, “I found a buddy from the Propaganda Department to be a great background!”

Propaganda Department?

background?

Lin Wu looked dazed, feeling as if he had fallen into several classes and couldn’t keep up with the progress at all.

Upon seeing this, Ren Feiyu explained intimately: “It’s a drama in our class. We didn’t go to the weekend class meeting. There will be a show for the school celebration. Deng Chacha said that Li Junchi knows a lot of people, and see if he can find someone to help him set the scene.”

That’s it.

Lin Wu finally understood: “English animal fairy tale humorous drama, this’set of scenery’ is difficult.”

Xia Yang, who had just washed his face, was surprised when he heard the words: “You know?”

“My squad leader came to me in the middle of the night,” Lin Wu said, “I am responsible for translating the script.”

Xia Yang: “Well, the whole people are mobilized.”

All the people?

Lin Wu looked at them: “You and Daewoo also have tasks?”

Ren Feiyu: “I am in charge of the drama.”

Xia Yang: “I’m in charge of playing a teapot that talks about tuberculosis.”

Lin Wu: “…”

—Countless experience tells us that the class must be attended on time, otherwise you can only play the role that everyone has left, and the biggest unfortunate thing is that you still inexplicably fit this role.

“Okay, I’ll flash it first.” Li Junchi finished packing, and he was about to go out.

“Hey, don’t go,” Lin Wu hurriedly stopped the galloping horse, “follow me a Weibo first.”

All four of 333 play Weibo, but Xia Yang and Ren Feiyu are used for surfing the Internet. Their accounts are basically as transparent as the current Wangye-509. Only Lin Wu and Li Junchi have some fans, one for learning and the other for business.

“Okay,” Li Junchi took out his phone without saying a word, “What is the ID?”

Lin Wu: “Master, Kong, 509.”

While searching, Li Junchi asked casually: “Your new account?”

Lin Wu: “Wang Ye’s.”

“Wang Ye?” Li Junchi just searched the account and raised his mobile phone to Lin Wu unsurely, “Paint your hand to pick this up?”

Xia Yang and Ren Feiyu were a little curious at first, and wanted to mix up. After hearing what Li Junchi said, they took out their mobile phones decisively and searched.

In minutes, Wang Ye-509 rose by 3 fans-Li Junchi House of Everything, jumping to the end of the world, good luck comes and good luck comes-the number of fans finally broke single digits.

“These are all drawn by Wang Ye himself?” Ren Feiyu quickly finished the few Weibo Wang Ye-509 had, surprised.

Xia Yang is the same: “He still has this skill? Real people don’t show their faces… well, compared to him, my hand is a match…”

Seeing that the brothers are paying attention, Lin Wu simply made an inch of it: “You can help forwarding and propagating?”

“It’s necessary to make money!” Li Junchi was the first to respond, with absolute true feelings, Ka Ka forwarded and did not forget to turn back and said to Lin Wu, “You can help me and Wang Ye say a word, congratulations he finally found life The right direction.”

Xia Yang disagrees: “The right direction in life is to make money?”

Li Junchi did not hesitate: “Of course.”

Xia Yang: “Money is not the only measure of happiness, right?”

Li Junchi stared deeply at his roommate: “No, it is.”

Xia Yang: “…”

Lin Wu and Ren Feiyu: “…”

-When a money fan has faith, he will be invincible.

“Tsk, it won’t work,” Li Junchi switched back to Wang Ye’s Weibo, and the occupational disease went online. “How can the profile be written like this? At the beginning stage, you should have the consciousness of the beginning stage. You are as cold as a god. Who is looking for you.”

In terms of learning, Lin Wuxing, and making small money, you must Li Junchi.

“Then what do you think?” Lin Wu immediately asked humbly.