Cross-server master of online games

Every freshman coming to the school will hold a freshman performance in the first semester, which is the intention of the school, but the student union and the association will also participate.

Zhong Huarong and Jing Simiao are the chairmen and vice-chairmen of the Federation of Associations. It is true that they organized the activities, but the work center will naturally be handed over to other officers, or those prospective freshman officers, so there is no activity in this performance. To play a substantive role, as a bystander is a little more.

It's just that they are in important positions, so they will still come to watch, join in the fun, and give advice to the freshmen by the way, so as not to make mistakes in their busy schedule.

When it came to Thursday, Sheng Hanyan was out of shape and confused throughout the whole day. He didn't copy any notes in class. In the two classes in the afternoon, he just slept on his stomach on the table all afternoon.

After class, after dinner with his roommates, Sheng Hanyan went back to the dormitory to pick up the violin. He was the first to leave for the auditorium before Zhou Pei and his group of spectators. Naturally, he was even more nervous. If you look at his face, you will find that his face is ashen, and he has even forgotten the expression.

Walking on the road, Sheng Hanyan felt that his hands holding the violin were shaking. He didn't know why, probably because he hadn't played the violin in front of so many people for a long time, and the problem was only because he wasn't nervous.

"Sheng Hanyan." A moderate voice came over.

It may be because of studying music, he is particularly keen on capturing sounds, so he didn't see anyone, but Sheng Hanyan had already figured out who this person was.

"Senior Jing?" Looking up, Jing Simiao was walking from the side road, his expression was indescribably gentle.

Jing Simiao stood beside Sheng Hanyan. Because of Gao Xiao's half head, he slightly lowered his head to look at Sheng Hanyan, "Shall we go to the auditorium?"

Sheng Hanyan nodded, "Where's the senior?"

"Yes, let's go together?"

"it is good."

The two walked shoulder to shoulder to the auditorium without speaking.But Sheng Hanyan found that the tension in his heart slowly dissipated.

"Speaking of which, what game background music is in the suite you played this time?" Jing Simiao asked suddenly.

"Senior, how do you know?!" Sheng Hanyan was taken aback.He remembered that Wang Hetai said that in order to ensure the effect of the program, this set of suites should not be revealed at all. Even the roommates did not know what they were playing this time. Zhou Pei said that he thought it was some Tchaikovsky piece.

"Didn't you sign up for the show?" Jing Simiao glanced at him, "I saw it."

Sheng Hanyan nodded. It's not difficult for the vice chairman of the association to watch a program, but... "I can't say it, it's a secret, senior, you'll know when the time comes when you watch the show."

Jing Simiao grinned, "I see, then I'm really looking forward to it."

"Must." Sheng Hanyan said.

The road from the dormitory building to the auditorium is still a little far away.

"Ah! He's there!" The voices of two girls came from far and near, and Sheng Hanyan didn't realize that they were facing him at first.

It wasn't until the two girls rushed in front of Sheng Hanyan, and even blocked his way, that Sheng Hanyan came to his senses and found that they were the ones who had stopped him before asking him to help convey the letter to Wang Hetai.

"It was you..."

The girl who seemed more courageous yelled at Sheng Hanyan, "You didn't pass the word to classmate Wang Hetai at all!"

"No, I said it." Sheng Hanyan said strangely.

"Impossible! He didn't come!" the girl said angrily, "You definitely didn't say it, you did it on purpose..."

"No wonder! The girl didn't see Wang Hetai before, so it is said that she went to eat with you!" Another girl also plucked up her courage and said to Sheng Hanyan.

The first girl took a step forward, directly forcing Sheng Hanyan to take a step back, "Student Wang Hetai is not that kind of person, why did you do this?"

"Me? What did you do?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid. If Wang Hetai didn't come, it must be because you didn't pass the word on." The first girl pursed her lips, "You didn't...you did it on purpose? Are you jealous of him?"

Sheng Hanyan really couldn't argue now, "Why should I be jealous of him?"

"Because no one likes you." Another girl snorted, "Or are you the kind... who likes men...?"

"What did you say—" Sheng Hanyan's expression changed suddenly, "How could you—"

"Hmph..." The first girl gave Sheng Hanyan a disgusted look, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Another girl also said angrily to him, "At that time, I thought it was unreliable to let you spread the word, but I didn't expect that you were the one who went out to eat with classmate Wang Hetai. That girl is so pitiful, she was tricked by you."

Just when Sheng Hanyan was about to refute, Jing Simiao suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked Sheng Hanyan behind him. He lowered his head and said to the two girls, "Although I don't know exactly what happened to you, but you have helped someone Don't you think it's a little too much for your people to speak in this tone?"

"What are you doing?" The first girl groaned and folded her hands, "Who are you?"

"Don't worry about who I am." Jing Simiao didn't get angry, but said very gently, "I can't stand your attitude just now."

Another girl laughed, "So what are you doing!"

"I just know that if you find out that you have been let go, you should go directly to the person who let you go, not the person who helped you spread the word. Can't you tell which is more important?" Jing Jing Simiao said slowly word by word.

"It must be because he didn't deliver the message properly!" The first girl said angrily.

Jing Simiao suddenly laughed contemptuously, "If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid as to give this kind of talk to a stranger. If you really have the heart, you should say it yourself. Acting makes no difference."

"Why do you talk like that!" Another girl immediately became irritable.

"Okay, we don't have time to waste here with you, please make way." Jing Simiao reached out to fend off the two girls, and pulled La Sheng Hanyan's wrist, wanting to take him away.

For some reason, the first girl was bold enough to stand in front of Sheng Hanyan, "You are not allowed to leave unless you speak clearly!"

Sheng Hanyan didn't know where the courage came from, "Then I'll tell you, I've passed on the word, why Wang Hetai didn't go, you can ask him yourself!"

"I do not believe!"

Jing Simiao turned her head suddenly, and shouted to the two girls, "That's your business, I warn you, don't pester him anymore."

"Hmph, who do you think you are!"

"That girl, who do you think you are?"

The two girls looked at Jing Simiao with big eyes and small eyes, and there was a look of disgust on their faces. They were originally beautiful, with fair skin and long hair, but at this moment, they looked very beautiful. It's spicy.

"Let's go." Jing Simiao tugged La Sheng Hanyan's wrist, "Don't be late."

Sheng Hanyan, who came back to his senses, started to walk again, and his hand holding the violin tightened even more.

Sheng Hanyan suddenly understood why Wang Hetai wanted to invite him to dinner...

The two girls seemed to be talking behind their backs, but Sheng Hanyan could no longer hear them. He followed Jing Simiao and walked over, thinking that he would have to ask Wang and Tai what was going on later.

"Thank you senior." Sheng Hanyan said.

"Because I helped you get ahead?" Jing Simiao asked back.

"Well..." He nodded, "It's kind of..."

Jing Simiao smiled lightly, "That's not considered early, and you don't need to thank me."

Sheng Hanyan was taken aback, as if someone else had said the same thing to him.

"Hurry up, let's take the path." Jing Simiao tugged Sheng Hanyan's arm.

I was blocked by two girls just now, and the time to gather in the auditorium is not far away, so I can't be late for the roll call.

"Where is this path?" Sheng Hanyan looked at the place Jing Simiao was about to cross, "Why don't you just destroy the greenery?"

"Follow me quickly." Jing Simiao said, stepping onto the lawn.

Sheng Hanyan rolled his eyes silently in his heart. Didn't he hear him at all? Besides, he was late for at most 10 minutes from the main road. Could it be that he can't be on the show?

Seeing that he was not moving, Jing Simiao suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist, "Aren't you leaving?"

In fact, Sheng Hanyan was wrong, there is a path in the lawn, specially for those students who go to the back door of the auditorium.It is paved with cobblestones, and it is a bit harsh, so it will be better if you run faster.

"Why is there a road here?"

"Haha, this is an internal secret of the association, don't tell it!"

Jing Simiao said happily, making Sheng Hanyan wonder if he should take it seriously.