Dense Fog

"Lin Wu!"

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

Lin Wu looked up and found that his class monitor, Deng Chacha, was walking towards him quickly, followed by another classmate, Zou Kai, who was also the monitor's boyfriend.

"Why are you here?" In the middle of the night, a sika deer and an African buffalo, the time is wrong.Deng Chacha did follow the night class for a while when the day and night shifts were first divided, but she hasn't followed them recently.

"We went to celebrate the anniversary of our love." During the conversation, Deng Chacha had come to Lin Wu and waved his hands casually, "but it doesn't matter, let me catch you."

Zou Kai followed behind and almost flipped the table angrily.Damn, it doesn't matter anymore!

Only Lin Wu caught the flash of embarrassment of the squad leader, and ate a mouthful of dog food for nothing.

"You didn't come to the weekend class meeting," Deng Chacha quickly got to the point, "It's mainly about preparing for the school celebration."

Lin Wu was still in Changbai Mountain on the weekend: "School celebration program? Is our class going to prepare?"

"Every class has to prepare," Deng Chacha said, "the tasks assigned by the college, and finally the best ones will be selected to participate in the school celebration party."

This is business, Lin Wu got serious, found that Deng Chacha was still standing, and wanted her to sit down, but on the table was the dinner plate that he and Wang Ye had finished eating and hadn’t confiscated it, so he got up and picked a clean table nearby, He said to Deng Chacha: "Come here."

The two sat down, and this time they could finally discuss face to face.

Lin Wu: "Then what program is our class planning to produce?"

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.

"What can I do?" Lin Wu volunteered, as a member of the class, it was his duty.

Deng Chacha said, "The script."

"Ah?" Lin Wu never expected that it would be the most difficult, "I haven't written it before, and I don't have a sense of humor..." But thinking of being a class, Lin Wu's heart thumped, and he said loudly, "I can learn. "

Deng Chacha was very moved but still refused: "That's not necessary, other students wrote the script, and you can help translate it."

Lin Wu: "Translate...translate?"

Deng Chacha: "We are going to make an English animal fairy tale humorous drama."

Lin Wu: "..." You have too many attributives!

Here Lin Wu and Deng Chacha had a heated discussion, while Wang Ye and Zou Kai each occupied a table. A Siberian tiger, an African buffalo, one with unhappy eyes, and one with a black face, all stared straight at the discussion center.

The students who passed by didn't pay attention at first, but they also paused in the sudden cold, and then carefully avoided the two low-pressure clouds.

Why hide?

Don't ask, asking is wild intuition.

"It's almost time to talk." Finally, Zou Kai was the first to hold back.

Wang Ye also raised his mobile phone and shook it towards Lin Wu, indicating the time: "Class is about to start."

Zou Kai glanced over.

At this moment, it was 10:[-] midnight, and there was still an hour, [-] minutes before the second half of the night class.

Sensing the gaze from his side, Wang Ye turned to look at him: "What are you looking at?"

Zou Kai: "What are you looking 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.

After letting these things get mixed up, Lin Wu didn't ask why Wang Ye suddenly wanted to make money until the end.

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

Wang Ye beat Wang Jincheng to the hospital, and then was locked up by his father at home for self-reflection. Finally, he ran out from under the eyes of a dozen people and knocked down the guards.The original words in the screenshot of Shengnan's chat group were "The family of three is about to vomit blood..."

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

There is no Wang Ye.

All of a sudden, those doubts were answered.Why came back from Changbai Mountain, knowing that the Wang family was also looking for him, but Wang Ye never mentioned the matter of returning home, why did he start to make money with painting so seriously, why did he ask for one less meat dish than usual in the cafeteria at night and took him away A meatball.

Lin Wu turned over and lay on his side, with the morning sun shining on his face, making him feel slightly hot.

have you slept? ——He couldn't help sending a message to Wang Ye.

After a while, the other side came back: I was caught, but it woke you up again, what's wrong?

Lin Wu: It’s okay, I’ll harass you for a while [Showing Tooth.jpg]

Wang Ye: Itchy skin, right?

Lin Wu: [Come and hit me.jpg]

Wang Ye: Forget it, I have to feel sorry for myself after the fight.

Lin Wu: ...

Lin Wu: I finally know how to use this emoticon pack.

Wang Ye: Which one?

Lin Wu: [Truth, kindness and beauty in the world, earthy brotherhood.jpg]

Wang Ye: ...

Lin Wu: All right, go to sleep.

Lin Wu: [Brother Moon sings for you.jpg]

5 minute later.

Wang Ye: What about the song?

Lin Wu: ...that's just an emoticon pack representing good night!

In 509, Wang Ye fell asleep with confusion. Although he didn't understand at the end why Lin Wu suddenly asked him to talk nonsense before going to bed, this did not affect the unreasonable happy mood and fell asleep with confusion.

In 333, Lin Wu fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms. In the depths of the dream, he turned back into a little wolf, lying on a little tiger he met somewhere, and hugged him tightly with his four claws. Howling.The dream scene has subtitles in animal language. Every time the little wolf groans, the subtitles will follow in time: I will raise you from now on~~Follow brother Wu and have meat to eat~~You have to be obedient~ ~Don’t bite me woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the evening, when the 333 brothers came back from get out of class, they saw Lin Wu lying on the upper bunk sleeping soundly. The quilt had already been kicked to the ground by him, and a few minutes later, he probably would have kicked himself off.

Lin Wu heard the sound of closing the door, and opened his eyes in a daze: "I'm back..."

Xia Yang picked up the quilt on the ground, patted the ashes, and threw it back on his bed: "Is it a dream, making a scene in Heaven?"

Lin Wu was stunned, completely half asleep, muttering: "I don't know, I don't remember..."

Ren Feiyu put the meal he brought on the table: "Hurry down and eat, it will be cold in a while."

Li Junchi was the busiest one. He started changing clothes as soon as he entered the door, as if he had to go out again.

"You want to go out?" Lin Wu yawned leisurely, and finally woke up completely.

"Go to the student union," Li Junchi said, "I found a buddy from the publicity department to make a background board!"

Propaganda Department?

background?

Lin Wu was in a daze, feeling as if he had missed several classes and couldn't keep up with the progress at all.

Seeing this, Ren Feiyu explained thoughtfully: "It's our class's play. We didn't go to the class meeting on weekends. There will be a show for the school celebration. Deng Chacha said that Li Junchi knows a lot of people. Let's see if he can find someone to help 'set the scene'."

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Wu finally understood: "In English animal fairy tale humor drama, this 'setting' is difficult."

Xia Yang, who just came back from washing his face, was surprised: "You know?"

"Squad leader came looking for me in the middle of the night," Lin Wu said, "I'm in charge of translating the script."

Xia Yang: "Okay, all people mobilize."

All the people?

Lin Wu looked at the two of them: "You and Daewoo also have missions?"

Ren Feiyu: "I'm in charge of the drama."

Xia Yang: "I'm in charge of playing a talkative teapot."

Lin Wu: "..."

——Countless experiences tell us that you must attend the class meeting on time, otherwise you can only play the role that everyone chooses, and the biggest misfortune is that you are still inexplicably suitable for this role.

"Okay, I'll dodge first." Li Junchi finished packing and was about to go out.

"Hey, don't go," Lin Wu hurriedly stopped the galloping horse, "Follow me on Weibo first."

All four of 333 play Weibo, but Xia Yang and Ren Feiyu use it for surfing the Internet. Their account numbers are basically the same as the current Wangye-509. Only Lin Wu and Li Junchi have fans. One relies on learning and the other relies on business.

"Okay," Li Junchi took out his phone without saying a word, "What's your ID?"

Lin Wu: "My lord, bar, 509."

While searching, Li Junchi casually asked, "What's your new account?"

Lin Wu: "Wang Ye's."

"Wang Ye?" Li Junchi had just searched for the account, and held up the phone screen to Lin Wu uncertainly, "The painter took this job?"

Xia Yang and Ren Feiyu were already a little curious and wanted to get involved, and after hearing what Li Junchi said, they decisively took out their mobile phones and started searching.

In minutes, Wangye-509 gained 3 fans—Li Junchi, who jumped to the end of the world, good luck, that good luck—the number of fans finally broke through single digits.

"Wang Ye drew these by himself?" Ren Feiyu quickly finished the few Weibo posts of Wang Ye-509, and was amazed.

The same goes for Xia Yang: "He still has this skill? The real person doesn't show his face... Well, compared with him, my hand is the one with the back..."

Seeing that the brothers were all paying attention, Lin Wu simply made an inch of it: "Are you going to help repost it and promote it?"

"It's necessary to make money!" Li Junchi was the first to respond, with absolute sincerity, Kaka retweeted without forgetting to turn around and say to Lin Wu, "Speak to Wang Ye for me, congratulations to him for finally finding his life the right direction."

Xia Yang disagreed: "The correct direction of life is to make money?"

Li Junchi did not hesitate: "Of course."

Xia Yang: "Money is not the only measure of happiness, okay?"

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, this won't work." After reposting, Li Junchi switched back to Wang Ye's Weibo, and the occupational disease went online, "How can the introduction be written like this? In the initial stage, you should have the self-consciousness in the initial stage. You are as cold as a god. Who is looking for you."

When it comes to learning, Lin Wuxing, and when it comes to making small money, Li Junchi is the only one.

"Then what do you think should be done?" Lin Wu immediately asked humbly.