Shen Minglang: "Don't you care a little, don't you check it out?"

Fu Jinxiao recalled the inexplicable upset in his red eyes, but he still glanced at his friend coldly: "Is it related to me?"

Shen Minglang shrugged and said nothing.

When the two were about to leave this area, they happened to meet An Ran who had just come downstairs. He also saw them and trotted over. The young man was handsome and handsome. His smile was very sunny, and he shouted sweetly: "Hello, Brother Fu, hello Mr. Shen!"

Fu Jinxiao looked back, originally just wanted to respond lightly and leave, but his eyes fell on the heat preservation bucket in An Ran's hand, but he stopped inexplicably.

An Ran saw that Fu Yingdi was actually interested in his thermal insulation bucket, so he smiled slightly: "Brother Fu, do you want to try it?"

Fu Yingdi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My family gave it to you?"

"Well, yes." An Ran was also very attentive: "There are rice cakes here, which are special products. Would you like to try them?"

"No." Fu Yingdi didn't smile, and couldn't see his anger: "I'm allergic to rice cakes."

An Ran was embarrassed for a moment: "That's it."

Shen Minglang next to him covered his lips and chuckled for some reason. An Ran found it and asked, "Mr. Shen, would you like to try it?"

Shen Minglang didn't know why, the same question, when the first child asked him, he felt polite and very favorable, but this child was holding the same bucket, and as someone who is used to intrigue in the mall, he knew there was a problem. Thinking that it might have something to do with his brother's good friend, he was also somewhat dissatisfied with An Ran, but he didn't show it, he just smiled: "No, I'm allergic too."

An Ran didn't expect this outcome. It was embarrassing. For some reason, he felt that Emperor Fu Yingdi and Young Master Shen didn't like him, but he couldn't think of any reason. Can leave a little embarrassed.

Fu Yingdi glanced sideways at Shen Minglang and raised his eyebrows: "Are you allergic to rice cakes?"

"Aren't you?" Shen Minglang even teased him: "Didn't you say you don't hate any student, what are you targeting at them?"

This is like protecting the calf, the hairy boy who is in his early years.

Fu Yingdi said, "I just had allergies, can't I?"

Shen Minglang pursed his lips and smiled: "It's a coincidence, so am I."

"..."

the next day

In order to create ratings, the program team organized the students to conduct a competition and duel between groups, individual competition versus individual competition, and the winner could get a chance to go out for a hot pot meal.

The students participated actively and actively, and the tutors served as judges, and the scene was very lively.

This time, it was not a live broadcast, but a recorded broadcast, so some students played it more openly. Everyone took a lottery, and the team leader went to the lottery, and the dormitory was selected according to the dormitory, and then the people from their dormitories were sent to fight.

When Shen Xingchen went to draw lots, the others were very worried:

"Don't smoke too much."

"Get lucky."

"Come on, dormitory chief."

Shen Xingchen gave everyone a firm look, then stepped forward to the front of the stage, he confidently put his hand into the box, and finally took out a red ball.

Teacher Li said, "Which dorm is the red ball?"

In a group of silent dormitories, someone raised their hands weakly, and An Ran's dormitory stood up.

Shen Xingchen smiled: "Fate."

Zhou Xun also stood up and said, "Then let's compare?"

"Okay." Shen Xingchen pinched his waist, and even arrogantly pointed his middle finger at him: "Master, I'm afraid you won't succeed? Come over and let you guys see what strength is and what is zero seal!"

These words caused the players to clapp their hands with excitement.

The first round was Shen Xingchen. He was the first to come up. After choking with Zhou Xun, he started the rap competition. As the popularity king, Shen Xingchen has his own charm. His dance and typhoon Very explosive, let go of his movements, he has a wildness in his body, and killing Matt's spiky head on someone else's head really seems to be very cool on him, he turns around crisply and burns again It is a fast-paced rap that explodes again, with a steady and steady foundation, and when facing the camera, it is unrestrained and unrestrained.

After the competition between the two, even Tuya covered her mouth: "Oh my God, it's so cool."

Shen Xingchen's proud little face was about to go to the sky.

The next group changed the game.

Because the previous group was Shen Xingchen who chose the opponent's dormitory, this time it was the opponent's turn to choose. An Ran walked into the middle of the stage and smiled, "I want to choose Xing Sui as my opponent."

The scene was subtly quiet.

then

Most of the people looked at Jian Xingsui. After all, when Brother 20,000 first came to "Xingxiu", he had the mentality of running after getting 20,000. As a popular player in Xingxiu, An Ran was even more so. It is a stable debut, one is a seed player, and the other is a salted fish player. It's really amazing.

An Ran had a smile on her face: "Brother Xingsui, is it alright?"

Where Jian Xingsui was sitting, he didn't seem to be surprised that his opponent was An Ran. He stood up, very calm, and said, "Yes."

The atmosphere immediately became warm.

Someone applauded: "Start, start, start!"

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