The Hermit Project [Quick Transmigration]

"I asked the professor for leave yesterday. I have something tonight, so I'll leave first!" After finishing the last experiment, the girl with long black hair straightened up and packed her clothes quickly. thing.

The boy who was obsessed with the experiment turned his head to look at her in surprise: "Wow! This is the first time! I am more workaholic than me, and I wish that the Goddess who lives in the laboratory will leave early today!"

The black-haired girl known as the goddess of the laboratory took off her work clothes with a blank face, hung it up, and turned around.

"gone."

"Zi——" the automatic door opened and then closed again.

Looking at the empty doorway, the few boys who were left behind looked at each other: "???"

Really leave like this?

"... Goddess, what's the matter, so suddenly, is there any special event today?"

"Speaking of this, today is indeed a bit special."

"What is it?"

They are a group of people who spend every day in the laboratory, and are much slower to react to outside news.

"The new college ranking competition is about to begin."

"Hey! I see! I'm also very interested in this program!"

Ignoring the comments of colleagues behind her, she glanced at the time on the first floor of the laboratory. The face of the always well-behaved, dignified and elegant black-haired girl changed slightly, and she trotted back all the way regardless of her image.

It's too late!

"Bang!"

Finally rushed back to the dormitory, the black-haired girl took a few breaths, put the bag away, and closed the door with her backhand.

"Quick, quick, quick! Stop talking nonsense! The male god competition is about to begin!"

A long sentence in the dormitory caused several other girls in the dormitory who were still chatting about makeup and food to end the topic in an instant, and ran over. The four little girls huddled together like hamsters in front of a light curtain that had been opened long ago.

"Don't worry, I've already entered the live broadcast room, it's okay if you come back later."

"How can I do that! I'm a true fan of the male god! I can't even be a second late! Are you going to start? Are you going to start? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "

"Is this the network speed limit? Why is it so slow! How long is it going to start! This obtrusive garbage advertisement has to be crawled by my mother!"

"Chief! Chief! Aww, I want to give you a bite. The mission of the chief is about love!"

The eyes of the other three people stared at her instantly.

That's right, all four girls in this dormitory are Pei Fengran's fans.

The girl with refreshing short hair shrank her shoulders cowardly under the sight of her roommate's death: "Why, why are you looking at me like this! I can't even fantasize about it? Isn't this the way college ranking competitions have always been? , let the contestants challenge themselves or something, and the chief doesn't even have a girlfriend, so I thought... maybe it is!"

The short-haired girl has a stubborn neck and a stiff mouth. People always have dreams, what if they come true!

"It makes sense!" The other three exchanged glances for a long time before being convinced.

As soon as the screen of the light curtain changed, the head of the dormitory immediately reminded: "Stop talking nonsense! Concentrate and watch the game well! But let me say this first, if you dare to laugh at my male god because of the weird mission—— —”

"Hehe, write your papers for next semester by yourself, don't ask me for help!"

The three exploded immediately!

"Don't be the head of the dormitory! The requirements of Imperial University are too high, we can't support it alone!"

"Xueba, no! Xueshen! Xueshen's dormitory head, you are the best match for the chief! Please help us with our thesis!"

"I swear, I will never... Hey, hey, it's started!"

As soon as the familiar music came out, the four people who were still playing around instantly entered a state of staring at the light curtain.

The second after the ad disappeared, a picture that the audience knew by heart appeared on the screen.

Very simple, just a sofa, a table, and a chair for the host.

"Sure enough, it's still the same stingy organizer. It hasn't changed at all! Look at the crude studio that hasn't changed for many years. How can we let our chief go to this kind of place? If you lack money, tell us early, we can donate it !"

The four fans murmured, very dissatisfied.

"Huh, there are so few contestants this year?" After counting the number of sofas a little, the girls looked at each other in surprise.

The number of contestants every year can be seen from the number of sofas, one seat per person, definitely not more than half, the organizer is picking it up!

"Only three couches, one sofa for three people, which means there are only 9 contestants? It's a record low!"

"From nearly a thousand people in the first session to more than a dozen people in this session, the organizer is too cruel. It scares the students so much that they dare not sign up!"

"So, the chief is really powerful, and dare to sign up for this kind of competition!"

"Isn't it because of the principal, that dead old man, who always wanted to be a champion! Woohoo, the chief is really kind, he is indeed the most perfect male god in my mind!"

The host of this college ranking competition, Yan Xing, is a middle-aged man with rich hosting experience. Among the hosts, he is quite handsome. Compared with these participating college students, he has the charm of a mature man. Because there is Xing in his name, he is often affectionately called "Brother Xing" by the audience.

"Men can't say no! Hello everyone, I'm Yan Xing. In this competition, I will lead you to appreciate the demeanor of students from various colleges and universities! The reason why human beings can stand on the pinnacle of the universe is because..."

Although there is nothing wrong with his looks and eloquence, Yan Xing's opening remarks were still coldly ignored by the four fans in front of the screen. They just wanted to know when their male god would come out, and kept their eyes on the entrance .

After finishing the opening remark, Yan Xing, who knew how monstrous the contestants were this year, immediately changed the subject without looking at the barrage on the computer or the reminder from the director: "Now, let's get to know the contestants this time! They yes--"

"Swish"!

Figures began to appear at the entrance, and the screen was divided into two parts. On one side were the contestants who walked into the studio, and on the other side was the introduction of the characters. Yan Xing was reading the horrible experiences of these people who made the audience doubt their own lives.

The four girls squeezed together suddenly widened their eyes.

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"Oh my God! Are all the contestants this time so high-quality! This guy named Shen Wei is so handsome, he deserves to be from the United University, he has the temperament of a general, which makes girls feel safe too! It's totally my thing!"

"Oh, oh, chief, please forgive me, I'll just climb the wall for three seconds! The chief of the East Union Academy is so cute! This indifferent temperament is like a fairy! Ji Yunsu, this name sounds good too! Ahhh! I can't do it! I'm going to lose too much blood and die!"

"This is really a college competition, not a talent show in the entertainment industry? This group of people are talented and handsome, what's wrong with this world? How do I wait for ordinary people to live! Could it be that this is the so-called lack of quantity and quality? ? I love it! More please!”

"I said, can you have some ambition? Don't meet one and love the other!"

The black-haired girl who was the head of the dormitory turned her head and stared at them, very unhappy.

Although these people are very handsome, she has always been single-minded. Since she has determined that Pei Fengran is her only male god, no one will be able to shake her.

Suddenly, the three roommates fell silent, as if they were frightened: "..."

The black-haired girl was stunned: "???"

She shouldn't be that scary, right?They shouldn't be so glass-hearted, right?You just said one sentence, and you got scared?

The short-haired girl was the first to come back to her senses, poked her with her finger, and whispered, "Turn your head."

The brunette girl turned around.

"hiss--!!!"

A short gasp said it all.

Because they want to attend the live broadcast on the whole network, they can't embarrass the show, and the organizer requires them to dress more formally, so Pei Fengran, who has always been dressed casually because of his good looks, was put in the dressing room by those people for this reason. Forced to accept up to five hours of "dressing up".

Hearing the noise of the people next to him, and looking at himself in the mirror who was getting stranger little by little, Pei Fengran, who was being moved left and right by the excited designer, sat on the chair expressionlessly.

This group of people are clearly taking the opportunity to take revenge on themselves, especially Bai Xiu, can you stop the schadenfreude in your eyes a little bit?

It's because I'm afraid that I haven't written enough times in my little notebook to hold vengeance, isn't it?

Of course, it took such a long time, and the effect is very obvious. Yan Xing glanced at his computer, and the barrage that was full of bullets before was now rarely empty, as conspicuous as if it had been swallowed by an unknown creature. , if such a situation had not been expected for a long time, people might mistakenly think it was a live broadcast accident, or something went wrong with the network.

In fact, there is no problem at all, it's just that the audience was surprised by someone, and they haven't recovered for a while, and there is no barrage.

Yan Xing looked at the figure that caused the current situation, and sighed in both helplessness and admiration.

"I've heard for a long time that the head of the Imperial University's college is an outstanding person who is rare in a thousand years. He is as gentle as jade and unparalleled in the world. Seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation."

The experienced Yan Xing knew what the audience wanted to see, so he walked over and called Pei Fengran, who deliberately came up last, to the front.

If you really don't want to go there, can't you just let him mildew quietly in the corner?

Pei Fengran, who didn't want to be famous at all, and wanted to hide away, sighed secretly when he saw this, but he didn't intend to make a big fuss in the venue, so he still had to give the host's face, so when Yan Xing pulled him, he didn't resist, so he just Obediently, he was dragged to the very center, and the people in front gave way to him one after another.

The director was overjoyed by Yan Xing's move, and hurriedly let the hidden flying camera pass by, and circled Pei Fengran around, Pei Fengran, who had been well-groomed for five hours, was suddenly exposed to the camera.

"..."

The dense barrage in the live broadcast room was emptied again.

The dormitory was also quiet for a few seconds before coming back to life.

"Paper paper! Give me paper! Hey, I seem to have a nosebleed! This little elf!"

"I, I, I, I, I admit that I'm guilty! I'm cheap! I'm greedy for the chief's body!"

"I have no regrets in dying! It's okay if I don't get married in this life! This is my husband! Don't wake me up!"

The black-haired girl who was just immersed in the beauty of the male god was woken up by her roommate: "..."

I don't see it!

A group of mentally handicapped roommates!

A few seconds later, the barrage gradually resumed, and Yan Xing passed the microphone over smoothly: "It's rare that Chief Pei is here to compete, don't you want to say something to the audience?"

In fact, Yan Xing didn't really want to stand beside Pei Fengran. He was quite confident in his appearance, but as soon as he stood beside Pei Fengran, he immediately became an inconspicuous little grass, which was a blow to self-confidence. Heart.

Facing the bottomless compliment from the host, Pei Fengran just showed a business-like smile as usual: "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Yan Xing was also shocked by the smile and voice, and he knew what the audience would post, so he still subconsciously looked at it.

"..."

Sure enough, there were all "ah" and various words related to marriage.

The barrage was so thick that Yan Xing couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, which almost made him suffer from trysophobia.

It has to be said that the vocabulary of the audience is large enough, and the ways of expressing their feelings are also various. With so many people posting bullet screens together, the repetition rate is actually not high.

"Ahem, thank you. Alright, the above are all the participants in the first round of this college ranking competition!"

Since it is a college ranking competition, all schools can participate, but the first round has always been reserved for students from the top four universities. This is both an honor and a pressure.

"Okay, you can sit down wherever you want." After Yan Xing finished speaking to the camera, he turned around and waved to the contestants, indicating that they could sit down.

At this time, the four girls who were watching the live broadcast seriously discovered a problem.

"Hey, wait, is the number of people wrong? It seems that there are only 9 seats in the studio, but they have 12 people! Did I count wrong?"

"No! You counted correctly, there are indeed 12 people!"

"There is an ominous premonition that the organizer is making trouble!"

"What's going on here! Is it intentional, or is it a mistake? What should I do? Will there be a live broadcast accident?"

Faced with this sudden incident, the four girls looked at the male god on the light curtain in a panic, muttering, as if they were praying.

Pei Fengran naturally knew what the audience could see, but he never expected that the demons would even make such a small move, just to embarrass him.

Glancing at the surrounding sofas, Pei Fengran laughed, just such a small trick, it's too low-grade!

No one on the stage panicked or yelled. They all stood where they were, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

Bai Xiu, who was standing next to Pei Fengran, glanced at him and signaled, "Hurry up and choose your seat. It seems that if you don't move, none of them will."

Pei Fengran smiled lightly and said, "Then I won't be polite."

He could feel the eyes cast on him by everyone, trusting as always.

Seeing that they hadn't moved, Yan Xing seemed to have reacted, his pupils shrank, and his face moved slightly. When he was thinking about what to say to make up for it, Pei Fengran moved, stepped forward, and sat in the middle on that sofa.

"Come and sit down, too."

After sitting down, Pei Fengran smiled gently and waved to the people standing opposite them.

Facing his smile, the others also smiled sincerely and walked over slowly.

Because the development was too natural, Yan Xing didn't have time to stop it, so he just watched them form a new style of sitting in a daze.

—————The heads of colleges of the four major colleges and universities sat elegantly and uprightly on the long sofa in the middle, and the others stood tall and straight like knights behind their sofas.

The 12 people sitting there are like a family portrait of nobles in the Middle Ages, with history and glory deposited, thick and simple but gleaming, contradictory and harmonious, making people unable to take their eyes off.

The four girls in front of the light curtain were dumbfounded.

"It's still... still like this... As expected of the chief!"

"Wow! Now it's really the earl and knight! It's so handsome!"

"Is this the chief of the four colleges with the deepest accumulation? The pinnacle of talent and beauty, absolutely unprecedented!"

The black-haired girl didn't speak, but stared straight at the scene, while covering her chest with her hand, feeling the beating there, which had already exceeded the usual frequency and became uncontrollable.

A crisis was easily revealed in this way.

The host Yan Xing also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the contestants from these four colleges would ridicule or fight in various ways, causing an accident in the live broadcast. Fortunately, it was good!

Yan Xing glanced at the peerless Pei Fengran again, and admired secretly, he really is a worthy man under his reputation!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xing calmed down and looked at the camera.

"Not much gossip, next, let us enter the long-awaited first link——"

"【who I am】!"

The author has something to say: Pei Fengran: Leave me alone, let me mold quietly in the corner (mushroom.gpj)

Moderator: Come on!The once-in-a-millennium chief, come to the middle! (Extremely enthusiastic.jpg)

Audience: Come on!A few more words of praise!We love to hear it! (My male god is praised, excited)

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This job is a little bit difficult, and I am on the verge of baldness every day (hair.jpg)

Well, forget it, just consider it as a challenge to yourself, and add writing materials along the way (recorded secretly), which is also very good~