that catnip freak

Qin Qing felt that Yuan Wenyu was a bit of a spectator.

When he didn't know that he was a layman who had never touched video games, he was actually very humble.

"I'm good, I'm silver, I beg you to bring me."

After discovering that Qin Qing was actually a purebred bud, his self-evaluation instantly rose from the ground, and the suffix of Baiyin has become "Great God".

But yes.For Qin Qing, who knows nothing, his level is indeed higher.After being despised by others for so long, it was hard to meet someone better, and it was inevitable that she would explode with desire to express herself.

Idle is also idle, playing games is also a way to kill time.

Qin Qing swiped Qin Yuan's card to buy a game account, and followed the silver master to charge into battle.

Yuan Wenyu taught him everything, knowing everything without saying anything.

"Twisting you when you walk means that you don't just walk in a straight line, which is easy to be aimed at," he said seriously in the game voice, "It's useless for you to twist on a chair, you will only It was made into GIF pictures by fans and spread everywhere."

Qin Qing, who had already turned into a human form, blushed on the spot this time.

He comforted himself desperately in his heart, the one who lost face was Qin Yuan, the one who lost face was Qin Yuan, the one who lost face was Qin Yuan.

"But it's safer here... ah!"

Yuan Wenyu, who was walking in a straight line in front of him, suddenly died suddenly.

"Why don't you twist?" Qin Qing asked.

"I'll give you a demonstration," Yuan Wenyu said, "Look, it's easy to die if you walk like this, do you understand now?"

Qin Qing knows.Because he was stunned for a while, and then he was shot in the head.

This game, once you get the hang of it, the more you play, the more interesting it becomes.

Last time, Qin Qing held her breath because she was afraid of being affected by Yuan Wenyu's smell, and she was a little dull.Now that he is well rested and in good condition, his reaction speed and dynamic vision, which are higher than ordinary humans, suddenly shine.

The two played one game after another for an entire afternoon, Qin Qing was still unsatisfied, and the more he played, the better he became.

"Why is my profile picture on fire?" he asked.

"You're on fire," Yuan Wenyu said.

Qin Qing was very puzzled: "The game characters also get angry?"

There was a tongue-tapping voice from the earphones: "Did you pretend to be live last time..."

"Ah?" Qin Qing was still puzzled, "What am I pretending to be?"

As Qin Qing spoke, she skillfully jumped left and right, perfectly dodging every bullet fired from the opposite side.

"Hey, why are you dead again?" He looked at Yuan Wenyu who was walking strangely and suddenly fell to the ground, "Don't always walk in a straight line."

The earphones were very silent, and Yuan Wenyu remained silent.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" Qin Qing couldn't help asking again, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Qin Yuan, promise me one thing, okay?" Yuan Wenyu spoke again, with a very dignified tone.

Qin Qing suddenly became nervous, and even forgot to take her place: "What's the matter, tell me."

"When you reach level 25, take me to play ranked, please," Yuan Wenyu yelled, "From today, when you open the game, you are my big brother!".

Inexplicably, she took in a younger brother for Qin Yuan, and Qin Qing was at a loss.

It's a pity that before he reached level 25, the short vacation had passed, and Qin Qing had to bite the bullet and put himself into work again.

With the lessons from last time, Zhang Xing reduced his workload to a certain extent.But at the same time, Qin Qing ushered in another bad news.

He's about to start class.

Zhang Xing was really responsible for Qin Yuan, and found a bunch of first-class excellent teachers in the country, trying to make him a high-quality idol from scratch.

Qin Qing was devastated.

After the first vocal class, the teacher also collapsed.

The teacher said this before the class: "Xiao Yuan, your voice is very good, and your intonation is also very good. You can still hone some small skills. I believe you can do it soon. "

After 10 minutes, she began to doubt her life: "Xiaoyuan, you...are you not feeling well today...are you too tired?"

Qin Qing wanted to cry.

Obviously he imitated Qin Yuan's voice flawlessly, no matter how he sang, everything was wrong.

"Don't be nervous," the teacher tried to comfort him, "I've heard your unmodified DEMO, it's really great. You just keep the most relaxed and natural state, and sing a few lines casually."

So Qin Qing sang a few lines very casually.

The teacher looked away, put his hands on his forehead, and did not speak for a long time.

That night, he received kind condolences from Zhang Xing, worried that he might have mental problems due to too much pressure.

He completely skipped the link of suspecting that he has a bad throat, which shows how bad his performance in class is. "Are you sure you're really okay?" Zhang Xing was very worried, "If you have any questions, you must communicate with me."

"It's just that the condition is not good..." Qin Qing bit the bullet, "I haven't slept a little recently, I'm tired, I'm just not used to it."

"But Mr. Lambo, who teaches dance, has been praising you." Zhang Xing said.

Qin Qing smiled awkwardly.

Of course he knew nothing about dancing.

As soon as the teacher came up, he took him to move his joints to warm up, and then asked, with your legs straight and close together, can your fingertips touch the ground with your hands down?

Qin Qing tried it, and the palm could touch it.

The teacher asked again, what about the future?

Qin Qing gave it a try and bowed perfectly.

The teacher is very surprised, can you word horse?

Qin Qing tried it, 180 degrees without pressure.

After that, he did a lot of movements. The teacher was amazed and said that he had never seen such a soft person like him without training.

"It's like having no bones!" the teacher exclaimed.

Qin Qing had heard this many times, Qin Yuan often said it when he scolded him for only being full and then paralyzed to the ground.

After the class officially started, the teacher praised him many times and praised him for his clean movements, full sense of rhythm, and beautiful limbs. He is a good material for learning dance.

"I originally thought that giving you vocal music lessons was just icing on the cake, and physical dancing was the big problem," Zhang Xing said in a helpless tone, "Why are you different from what you said, it's like a different person."

Because it's really a different person.

Oh no, it wasn't even a person, it was a cat.

"Can you adjust your state as soon as possible?" Zhang Xing asked again.

"I don't know..." Qin Qing was nervous.

"Look at the schedule, there should be a sign for Xiao Zhou, and there will be a program announcement next week," Zhang Xing said, "This program has a high ratings, and it is very rare to be able to sing on it. Because it is a live broadcast, when you arrive If you can really sing, as long as you perform normally at your previous level, you will definitely attract a wave of topics."

"Uh……"

"How about this, I will delete all the activities that can help you cancel these few days first, you can adjust it at home," Zhang Xing said, "It must be in a perfect state by then, okay?".

Qin Qing curses Qin Yuan every day.

Dead child, he has no sense of responsibility at all, what kind of mess is left, if he doesn't come back, he will become like him and go back to his hometown to take the blame.

He grinds his teeth with anger every day, but the client is still happy outside, leaving him a cat in dire straits.

Work has been reduced, but classes are still there.

His dancing level can be seen by the naked eye to improve rapidly.While the dance teacher was comforted every day, his vocal music teacher was on the verge of insanity.

"I have never brought a student like you," the teacher said with a blank expression. "I even suspect that you are here to torture me on purpose."

Qin Qing lowered her head and carefully looked at her toes, not daring to make a sound.

The teacher suddenly looked sad: "Are you really that Qin Yuan? How could that Qin Yuan be so tone deaf?"

Sorry I am not.

The teacher who was gentle and kind when he was teaching him on the first day lost his composure after a short week, which made Qin Qing extremely ashamed.

Under the teacher's despairing eyes, he tried to shrink himself to a small size, without saying a word, while repenting in his heart, he crazily scolded Qin Yuan.

As the day of judgment approached, Qin Qing, who was resting at home and doing nothing, became more and more restless.Even when Yuan Wenyu invited him to play games, he couldn't lift his spirits at all.

"You have changed," Yuan Wenyu said in a melancholy tone on the phone, "You were not like this back then."

Qin Qing was guilty of being a thief, overly sensitive, and tacitly accepted that the other party despised him for singing out of tune, so he reacted fiercely: "You are all bored to death, it's not that I want to sing like this, I have been practicing hard!"

"Ah, what are you singing?" Yuan Wenyu was at a loss.

"..."

"You are not good at singing, do you still need to practice hard?" Yuan Wenyu sighed, "Wow, you are so self-motivated, no wonder Lao Zhang keeps asking me to learn from you."

"..."

"However, there are some things that are useless no matter how hard you work," Yuan Wenyu said again, "You see, I've been playing games for so long, and I'm still not a bad guy. As for people, you have to be self-aware, and after accepting that you really can't do it, will be much happier.”

This sudden self-defeating speech gave Qin Qing an epiphany.

"That's right! I'm just not good at it! I can't help it!"

"Look, you're wrong," Yuan Wenyu changed the subject, "Although I don't know what you're talking about...but if you're like me, you can still hold your thigh if you can't do it yourself."

"..."

"You promised to fly with me, did you really forget?".

Indeed forgot.At such a moment of life and death, who is in the mood to play games?

But think about it another way, since it's useless to be anxious, it's better to do something else to numb yourself, at least the process of walking to the execution ground will be more enjoyable.

Qin Qing played the game very anxiously.

Yuan Wenyu chose an assistant, and followed him all the way to serve him personally, watching him kill and kill.

If only singing was as easy to learn as playing games.Qin Qing was still preoccupied with the upcoming trial, and played very unhappy.

But Yuan Wenyu was very happy.

After each round, he would click on Qin Qing's profile to take a look, and then report how much experience was left to upgrade, so as to calculate how long it would take for them to start their ranking journey.

After finishing speaking, he added very cautiously: "You promised me last time, no matter what happens during ranking, you can't delete my friend."

Qin Qing already wanted to delete him.Not because of the food, but because of the annoying.

"You talk a lot," he said.

"There are no outsiders," Yuan Wenyu replied, "You bear with it."

Just as Qin Qing was about to speak, she suddenly heard a sound coming from the door, as if the doorknob was being turned.

He was alerted immediately, and turned his head quickly, and then heard the sound of the door being pushed open with a slam.

"Qingqing!" The person whom he cursed countless times during this period came in with a smile on his face, "Did you miss me~!"

"What sound?" Yuan Wenyu asked in the headset.