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For the Shege Contest, Qin Wang was ordered to participate, so he didn't know how difficult it was to report.

He simply didn't understand how popular these two credits were.

There are nearly 250 dormitories in a dormitory building, and only 50 dormitories are allowed to participate.

Their dormitory was directly assigned by default because of the fight, so they didn't even know that other dormitories were fighting for two credits.

But that's not the point.

The point is how come there are so many viewers?

Other competitions have credits to tempt them to become spectators, but this competition...

Damn, it's not just from this dormitory building, someone from other dormitories should come.

Bringing the family, a boy brought a girl dormitory.

The auditorium, which can accommodate more than [-] people, was abruptly packed to the brim.

To be honest, there may not be so many spectators in the campus singer competition.

Qin Wang looked around and saw that many students in the same dormitory building who just wanted to get two credits were already anxiously swiping their phones, feeling extremely anxious.

I don't know how Jiang Lin is.

He is actually a shy character. So many people watched him play, and they didn't know if he would be shy.

Jiang Lin is not shy, he is not used to socializing with people, but in fact he has long been used to being seen by others.

What's more, in this kind of game, he has a 90.00% probability of being just watched.

Like his high school speech to the podium.

They could only watch, and they couldn't rush up and do anything to him.

So now he can sit there with peace of mind.

The only thing that makes him anxious is that he is not prepared well, and their order of appearance is still early.

The head of the house and the head of the house next door were bragging like a raging fire, Jiang Lin knocked on the table, regretting that he didn't bring pen and paper.

Do not misunderstand.

He is not trying to learn.

He's just slowed down to social channels, and he's reviewing what Qin Wang said in his mind now.

His memory is very good, and it happened that there were some faint loopholes in Qin Wang's words, because they couldn't tell for a while, so Jiang Lin subconsciously wrote down all the conversations between the two of them.

Think back in a quiet place.

Qin Wang, who had been paying attention to this place and wanted to talk to Jiang Lin, suddenly remembered that they added vx!

So many people asked Jiang Lin for his contact information, and he was the only one who added it!

Qin Wang deliberately avoided the unfinished topic, and instead asked Jiang Lin, "How many numbers did you draw?"

It's been a while since the message was sent out, but Jiang Lin didn't reply.

Qin Wang saw that Jiang Lin was still typing slowly on the phone, but the chat box between him and Jiang Lin didn't even have "typing..."

Who is he chatting with?

Qin Wang frowned, licked his fangs, and suppressed the dryness in his heart.

The seats on Jianglin's side were very full, and most of them were girls from other dormitory buildings who came to see the excitement.

He didn't know many people. They sat together in twos, and it might be difficult to change seats.

Qin Wang let out a sigh of relief, and sent a message to Xu Zuo, a social butterfly who was basically known to most people in the school.

"Do you have the contact information of roommate Jiang Lin?"

The other party replied quickly.

"What are you doing?"

"Shouldn't you be preparing for the Shege Contest right now? It's about to start, why are you asking this?"

"I have something to ask him."

As soon as Qin Wang sent this perfunctory remark, Xu Zuo recommended three people to come.

This is a collection of the contact information of the people in the Jianglin dormitory.

"I knew you would use it one day." Xu Zuo was complacent.

"Then why don't you give me the contact information to Jianglin?"

After Qin Wang finished speaking, he ignored him, and found someone pleasing to the eye to add.

It shouldn't be Jiang Lin's housekeeper.

Qin Wang has already observed and understood that Jiang Lin gave the sign to the head of the house as soon as he went, and now the head of the house is holding the lot to chat with others, and there is no time to play with the phone.

Jiang Lin's other roommates were all playing.

So Qin Wang quickly added friends.

When he relied on his adept social skills to express his request-that is, he wanted to change seats with him.

Xu Zuo's message also popped up above.

"I do think so."

"But you know this person, he simply doesn't participate in any social activities, doesn't participate in activities, and doesn't have any associations, it's like finding no such person."

"Where can I add it?"

"Besides, if you add someone, you may not agree to it. People like him should be very strict about adding friends. If you want to add contact information, you'd better get along with him offline first before asking him."

"Otherwise you can't add it, you can't add it."

Qin Wang, who was chatting with Jiang Lin's roommate, was distracted to see this, and couldn't help but smugly raised the corners of his red lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of special colors when he smiled.

He showed off as if he had found Jiang Lin's vx main interface, deliberately confused Jiang Lin's vx number, and sent the picture with Jiang Lin's notes to Xu Zuo.

Qin Wang didn't care how shocked Xu Zuo was next, anyway, the phone was beeping.

Qin Wang has already arranged for Jiang Lin's roommate to change seats with him.

Sure enough, people with normal social skills cannot escape Qin Wang's social skills.

What is Jiang Lin doing?

He seems to be so addicted to his mobile phone that he doesn't even know his roommate is gone.

Until Qin Wang sat beside him, Jiang Lin didn't realize that there was another person beside him.

Qin Wang watched him frowning and typing slowly on his mobile phone, as if he had encountered some fatal problem.

Qin Wang took the opportunity to send Jiang Lin another message.

Very good, there is no reminder on the phone, it is muted.

Moreover, Jiang Lin's eyes did not move to the notification box above at all.

I don't know if he is too involved in what he is doing now, or if he didn't set reminders at all.

But it doesn't matter.

So devoted, so distressed.

Who are you chatting with?

Do you also show this cute little expression when chatting with him?

Qin Wang was lying on the table, staring at Jiang Lin unblinkingly with his exquisite peach blossom eyes.

He even heard the gasping voice of the girl behind him, urging the people next to him, trying to suppress the excited voice and saying, "Look quickly, look quickly."

That's right.

Look, look, look at me.

Is my gaze not warm enough?

But Jiang Lin remained unmoved.

In the end, Qin Wang couldn't help but tap Jiang Lin's elbow lightly.

Not to mention, I can play quite well, and I should have a good exercise at ordinary times.

Only then did Jiang Lin come back to his senses, knowing that someone was calling him, he turned his head dully, and saw Qin Wang lying on the table, his hair scattered on his forehead, exquisite and beautiful as if glowing.

Jiang Lin's breathing was wrong, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost threw the phone out.

The phone couldn't be held steady, and it was shaken between Jiang Lin's hands three or four times, and finally fell to the table with a bang.

With a slap, the screen was facing down, but Jiang Lin didn't dare to relax. Taking this opportunity, struggling desperately, he turned off the phone.

Qin Wang felt something was wrong, squinted his eyes, leaned against Jiang Lin, and asked in a dangerous voice, "What are you doing? You are so guilty."