Xu Zihui also smiled and said, "That's good."

The two tacitly stopped chatting, and went to do their homework separately.

Yu Cheng looked at the homework assigned by the teacher, but his mind was not on it.

When I was in a freshman psychology class, the teacher mentioned a theory when referring to the homosexual group: sexual orientation is fluid.Absolute heterosexuality and homosexuality do not exist, only biased depending on the specific situation.Most people become heterosexual due to the influence of the environment, and they don't even realize that they have had feelings similar to love for the same sex, and they regard these feelings as friendship.

Yu Cheng agrees with this theory.

Xu Zihui's reminder was kind, and he understood that.

If he could do it again, he would not contact Xu Zhifei just to make his sister happy.

But that's all there is to it...

He values ​​his family very much, cares about his parents' thoughts, and will work hard for glory for them.He even suspected that he might not be able to truly break free from the ideological shackles brought by his original family in his whole life.

However, this does not mean that he will be weak and compromise, sacrificing his own happiness because of his parents' conservativeness.

They will not force themselves to marry a certain girl because of their wishes. This is not only their own misfortune, but also that girl's misfortune.

"Oh, it's really not as good as one generation." Zhang Feng pushed open the door heavily and walked in, complaining: "This year's juniors are so delicate."

"What's wrong?" Xu Zihui asked.

Zhang Fengdao: "Isn't the training system of our college the old rules? As a result, the freshmen organized a rebellion today, and all went on strike, saying: This is unreasonable, inhumane, typical bureaucracy, we supervisors of seniors have turned from victims to perpetrators."

"Maybe it's too late. Do you think it's funny?"

Yu Cheng rubbed his chin: "I'm a little curious. There must be a leader in this kind of activity. I don't know which junior or junior is so courageous."

"I don't know, they all went back," Zhang Feng said. "The counselor is holding a meeting for them. Anyone who resists will be disqualified from the first batch of party membership and scholarship qualifications."

Yu Cheng twitched his lips slightly and turned to study his homework.

"Hey, Zihui, why don't you talk?" Zhang Feng asked curiously, "Aren't you the best at commenting on these things?"

"Well... I said you might not be happy." Xu Zihui said.

"It's okay, we're all buddies, there's nothing to hide," Zhang Feng waved his hand: "Let's talk."

Xu Zihui asked: "Do you still remember how you felt when you were selected for training?"

"Reluctantly, Yu Cheng and I were selected in our dormitory. We were both depressed, but we both went." Zhang Feng said, "But I found out later that it was actually okay. What's the point of making such a fuss?"

Xu Zihui said: "Learn about Stockholm Syndrome."

"What disease?"

Xu Zihui repeated it again.

Zhang Feng muttered about going to Baidu, but Yu Cheng smiled and said nothing.That's the end of the matter.

I still have to go to the set the next day, and it will be in the morning show.

Yu Cheng arrived on the set at the time given by the coordinator, Xu Zhifei was playing with the heroine, looking very sweet.

It's really just what it looks like.As soon as the director said to stop, Xu Zhifei immediately turned around coldly and retreated to the side, in a completely different state from when he was acting.

Yu Cheng looked at Xu Zhifei and thought to himself: Xu Zhifei can't just have a playful attitude.

But at the same time, he didn't know how long the other party's love could last.

What's more, the parents really haven't figured out how to deal with it.Even with an uncompromising determination, it is impossible to completely ignore their ideas.

So, before that, it was impossible to be together.

While thinking, Xu Zhifei's voice sounded nearby: "Yu Cheng, you're here. Why are you standing here alone?"

Yu Cheng raised his head and smiled: "Just arrived, it's almost my turn to play, I'll go change first."

Xu Zhifei nodded, watching Yu Cheng walk towards the locker room.

There is still a scene of his own in 5 minutes. Today he can't help Yu Cheng practice the play. I don't know how Yu Cheng is preparing this time.

Yu Cheng NGed four times in the three scenes in the morning, which is not good, but he has improved a lot from before.

After filming the last scene, Xu Zhifei said: "Are you going back to school directly? It's already noon, why don't you go back after eating around here?"

Yu Cheng shook his head: "No, I'll go back to school to eat."

"Okay," Xu Zhifei asked again, "Continue to play MSG tonight?"

Yu Cheng shook his head again: "No, this week's live broadcast time is enough, I plan to review professional courses on weekends."

Xu Zhifei: "..."

Yu Cheng nodded at him to say goodbye, then walked out, Xu Zhifei followed and said, "I'll ask my assistant to take you back."

Yu Cheng said: "Brother Xu, your car is too eye-catching, besides, I have already called the car with my mobile phone."

Xu Zhifei: "..."

Looking at Yu Cheng's back, Xu Zhifei frowned.Is it an illusion?The other party seemed to be alienated a lot suddenly.

Seeing that Yu Cheng's role is about to wrap up, after that, he must try to find a new intersection!

After reading this, Xu Zhifei took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Yu Xiaoxiao.

"I'm after your brother. Can you do me a favor?"

He ate breakfast in a hurry, and when he returned to school, Yu Cheng was already hungry.

He went to the Haichuan Pavilion.It was not until 12 o'clock at this moment, and Z University hadn't finished school yet, so there were not many people.After Yu Cheng finished ordering, he sat down at a table in the corner.

He flipped through the itinerary recorded on his phone.From this afternoon to the end of Sunday, I have nothing to do, so I can study in the library with peace of mind.

At this time, a boy sat down opposite.

Yu Cheng Weizheng looked up and saw a childish face.With delicate features and a little baby fat on his face, he looks like a high school student.

With so many empty seats around, he just sat down opposite him.

"Senior Yu Cheng," the other party stared at him with burning eyes: "My name is Yang Chen, and I'm a freshman in the School of Journalism and Communication. Just now, my roommate saw the senior coming here for dinner, so I came here."

Yu Cheng smiled and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Yang Chen opened the schoolbag, took out a document from it, and handed it over, "I believe the seniors of our school's discipline system must know."

Yu Cheng nodded and concluded: "Well, I participated last year. Each college selects 80 freshmen, and the selected students must train every night from 9:10 to [-]:[-], which lasts for one and a half months, and also on weekends. Practice more."

"As far as I know, this training system has been opposed by most of the students in every class. Even in some university forums, many students of the school have posted posts condemning this system. I hope that the freshmen can be organized and united. Protest and publish an objection statement online, hoping to attract the attention of the school and abolish this unreasonable traditional system.”

"Currently, we have united more than 500 college students from Z, including Xin Chuan College, College of Information Technology, College of Law, and College of Letters. The number is still expanding, but this is far from enough. No one with influence on the Internet supports forwarding, as long as the school puts pressure on removing the hot search, there will be no fuss, so I came to the seniors, hoping to get help from the seniors."

"The specific implementation process and the various reasons stated in the objection statement are all in this document."

After Yang Chen finished speaking in one breath, his shoulders trembled slightly.

The waiter brought the dishes ordered by Yu Cheng to the table. Yu Cheng put away the documents and said, "I can't reply to you immediately for such a big matter. I can only do it after I go back and read the documents you wrote carefully and think carefully make a decision."

"Okay, please trouble senior." Yang Chen stood up: "Then - when can senior give me a reply? I'm in the same dormitory building with senior, when the time comes, I'll go to the dormitory to find senior?"

"Okay, the time is tonight, my dormitory number is 221."

Yang Chen bowed slightly to Yu Cheng, and was about to leave, when Yu Cheng asked again: "You took the lead in organizing this event?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Yes."

"Okay, it's great."

Yang Chen smiled shyly, turned around and quickly disappeared from sight.

After returning to the dormitory, Yu Cheng told the two roommates about it.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "So last night's freshman strike in our school was also to support this protest?"

Yu Cheng said, "It should be like this."

"I just went through the reasons stated in the statement of objection, and it is clear and convincing." Yu Cheng handed out the document in his hand: "Do you want to read it too?"

Xu Zihui and Zhang Feng watched together.

"Damn it," Zhang Feng said, "According to what he said above, this was practiced by the school's lower-level leaders for the school's higher-level leaders. Then am I playing the role of the little boy who is helping the tiger in the TV series?"

"I object," Xu Zihui said, "Yu Cheng, you'd better not agree to this matter. If it was last year, forget it. Now that we are both sophomores, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Why? What a feeling!" Zhang Feng said: "Yu Cheng has so many fans and knows people in the entertainment industry, so it's a perfect fit. Maybe he can use this to expand his influence!"

Yu Cheng said: "I understand what Zihui means. Xun Cao has been opposed by the students for so long, but he still stands. No one knows how deep the water is behind him. In order to achieve the effect, this plan directly put The students and the school are on the opposite side. If I repost it for them and then go on the trending search, the school will definitely find me first and put pressure on me. Although I am an Internet celebrity, the power of the school cannot be underestimated. If I insisted not to delete Weibo, and some leaders hated me because of this. After this limelight, they want to punish me in many ways. If I delete it, there is a high probability that I will be backlashed by public opinion. In short, I will definitely face a dilemma at that time situation."

Zhang Feng blinked, obviously not thinking so much at first.

"You seem to want to help them." Xu Zihui said.

"Yeah, if it was half a year ago, I would definitely refuse, but now—" Yu Cheng said: "Besides, if the school really wants to retaliate because of this matter, after all, I still have the support of fans, even if the school wants to punish me Don't dare to go too far. I'm afraid that the leading freshman of the new school will be in bad luck."

After a pause, Yu Cheng said, "But he still did it. Being able to make such a detailed plan rationally is definitely not an impulsive decision made by the superior."

Xu Zihui was dumbfounded.

Zhang Feng asked: "Are you ready to help him?"

Yu Cheng shook his head: "Not yet."

He remembered that there was a sentence in the political book in the first year of high school: the world is connected, and the connection is universal.

At this moment, he deeply felt the correctness of Marxist philosophy.

Before going to university, no, it should be said, before realizing that he might also have a crush on Xu Zhifei, his goal in life was to be a refined egoist, even though it would be criticized by others.

But so what?Whether the society is developing or backward, whether it is conservative or open, it does not have much to do with me, nor can I influence it alone.As long as I work hard enough to break free from my original class and bring peace and wealth to my family, that's enough.As long as you don't do things that endanger others on weekdays, and you are willing to help with a little effort, who can stand on the moral high ground and blame yourself?

Now it's different.

He knows how powerful the word "gay" can be to parents.The only glimmer of hope is that public opinion is gradually tolerant of homosexuality, and even the "sympathetic political correctness" theory on online platforms is overcorrected.

This is something that individuals can't do no matter how hard they try, we can only rely on more people to promote it.

Under such a standpoint and receiving such favors, Yu Cheng felt that it was difficult for him to be a refined egoist anymore.

He also very much denies the school's discipline system in his heart, and he hopes to help the freshmen of Z University as much as he can, because it is far more than just this year who are affected.

At the same time, concerns are clear. The power of Z University officials is by no means something that a certain person or group of students can resist. They don't even have anyone who knows the inside story, so they can only bet on the degree of the school's insistence on this matter.

"Can the wind in spring bring the rain in summer / Can the moon in autumn illuminate the snow in winter / Can the stars in the night sky fall to the sea of ​​morning light..."

"Yu Cheng, your phone is ringing." Zhang Feng said.

"Oh." Yu Cheng came back to his senses, and looked at the caller ID: Xu Zhifei.

Xu Zhifei?

If he is invited to come forward in this matter, it seems that both sides can be achieved?

"Brother Xu."

Xu Zhifei's voice came from one end: "Well, it's lunch time, you haven't gone to the library to review yet, have you?"

"Not yet. Brother Xu, is there anything I can do for you?"

"What do you mean, I can't call you if there's nothing wrong?"

Yu Cheng smiled and said: "Brother Xu, speaking of it, I don't plan to go to the library tomorrow, I want to go to the set, please help me watch the next scene, can you?"

Xu Zhifei said: "Of course."

Yu Cheng paused and said, "Then if Brother Xu is fine, I'll hang up first and go to study early, anyway, we can meet tomorrow."

"Well, good bye. You should hang up first."

Yu Cheng pressed to hang up.

Now, it may be a blessing that two tangled events are coming together.

Since it is difficult to make a decision no matter which one, you might as well "resign yourself to fate".

If Xu Zhifei asked me to help repost Weibo tomorrow, and Xu Zhifei didn't ask anything, and just agreed, I would...

In the evening, Yang Chen came to bedroom 221 by appointment.

Xu Zihui and Zhang Feng were also very surprised to see the face of a high school student who was slightly disturbed and nervous.

"Senior, have you decided yet?" Yang Chen asked.

Yu Cheng said, "I want to ask you a few questions first."

"Senior, please tell me."

"Why did you decide to do this kind of thing? Although training is a waste of time, at most it's only more than a month, but you should have thought about the possible consequences of this incident, right?"

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and said: "I just think that college students should be the most courageous group. There are no elderly people to support, no children to support, it's okay to say that there is no care, and there is no financial pressure. If we, college students, dare not take such a small risk to do things, wouldn’t the whole society be doomed to be a lifeless mess? Who else would dare to make changes in the future? The reason why we decided to organize this rebellion was not based on personal interests , not even the interests of every freshman, but want to convey to the society the courage and vitality that young people should have.”

The immature face said such words, with a huge sense of contrast, even Xu Zihui, who had always been calm, was stunned.

Yu Cheng laughed: "Okay, I promise you. When are you going to post on Weibo? I may not be able to forward it for you until tomorrow night."

"Okay, okay, thank you senior!" Yang Chen was a little incoherent: "Then we will post on Weibo at [-] o'clock tomorrow night."

Although he is extremely firm, but not only the counselor talked to him and threatened him, but also many of his freshman classmates ridiculed him. The big senior took the risk and agreed.

"Really, thank you very much senior!" Yang Chen bowed to Yu Cheng.

"It's okay, you can go back and get ready."

"Yeah." Yang Chen nodded, looking like he wanted to cry, he ran out.

Zhang Feng beat Xu Zihui with his arm: "How do you say?"

"I still don't recommend it intellectually, but I can't say anything against it," Xu Zihui said.

"However——" he looked at Yu Cheng: "Actually, you don't have to show up. Although it may not be very good, it can get the best of both worlds."

"Huh???" Zhang Feng didn't know why.

Yu Cheng didn't answer, took out his phone, and opened Weibo.

When he first applied to be an anchor, he also registered on Sina Weibo, but he rarely used it. The last Weibo was half a year ago, when he participated in the national league as a commentator.

Thinking that it might be used soon, he decided to warm up first.

From the photo album of his mobile phone, Yu Cheng selected a photo taken in the sixth grade that he had saved before, took a temporary selfie, and put it together.

If Xu Zhifei can't, he will repost his junior's Weibo by himself, stick to the bottom line, and won't have feelings for Xu Zhifei.

If Xu Zhifei could, he would agree to Xu Zhifei and withdraw from this incident at the same time.In this way, even if one day in the future he is banned because of his relationship, there will at least be a Z ace who is a professional boss.

Although this decision was cruel, naive, and willful, it was the most suitable solution Yu Cheng could think of.

He has a lot on his shoulders, and he is destined to be impossible to be a brave and decisive person.

The next day, Yu Cheng went to the set to ask Xu Zhifei to teach him how to act.

After the teaching, it was just time for lunch, and the flow of people gathered at the place where the boxed lunches were distributed.Xu Zhifei also walked out, and said with a smile: "The first two scenes in the afternoon are not my show, I invite you out for dinner!"

But Yu Cheng stood still and said, "Brother Xu, wait a minute."

"What?" Xu Zhifei turned around.

Yu Cheng said: "Brother Xu, I want you to promise me one thing. Help me forward a Weibo tonight."

After speaking, he gradually raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhifei.

Perhaps Xu Zhifei only thought that this was a very common sentence, maybe he didn't think about it at all, only he knew the meaning of this sentence.

The answer to the question is not so much left to Xu Zhifei, but rather to fate.

Yu Cheng didn't know if fate would favor him.In fact, until this moment, he still doubts whether such a choice is correct or not.but……

Yu Cheng clenched his palms tightly and stared straight at Xu Zhifei.

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