Chapter 35 How Much Is Your WeChat ID?
After explaining the vocal skills, Zhong Jingchen began to sing with a blank face: "Thank you for giving me strength, the more you like me, the brighter I am..."

The originally recognizable magnetic male voice instantly became neutral, making it hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Then, on the basis of this voice line, we use oral resonance to make the voice brighter and more transparent, and at the same time add a little domineering feeling..."

When he spoke again, he had already turned into an elegant and intellectual Yujieyin, with nobility in every syllable.

"In the end, we still use the original neutral voice, add a little nasal sound, and imitate the children's articulation habits, and be more emotional..."

The moment the soft and waxy loli voice came out of his mouth, the pupils of all the trainees in the audience were shocked!
The barrage in the live broadcast room has long been densely packed.

[Fuck, shit, shit!Are you sure it's not the voice dubbed by the program group later? 】

【Judging from the expressions of the trainees, it seems that the voice is indeed coming from Brother Zhong...】

[I only know that voice actors are monsters, but I didn't expect those who play music to be too! 】

[I've learned, I've learned, let's lie to a dog man for online dating! 】

[This story tells us that when a man flirts, there is nothing wrong with a woman...]

[Woooooooo so real!My 1.5-meter cute girl's voice is not as soft as Chong's nearly 1.9-meter-tall hunk!I'm dead! 】

……

In classrooms.

The trainees were collectively silent for a while, and then they suddenly came back to their senses, applauding and cheering with dignity:

"Ah, ah, Mr. Zhong is awesome!"

"The rain is over, the sky is clear, and I feel like I can do it again!"

"I have to give this song to practice today! I don't accept that as a woman, I still haven't loved the teacher's cuteness when I sing the sweet song!"

Only Feng Yasong, who was closest to him, noticed very sharply that some people were calm on the surface, but in fact the tips of their ears were already red in a mess.

Like the clouds in the evening, there is a faint tendency to spread to the cheeks.

Seeing it, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart: It's so cute!Next time, I have to find a way to trick him into dancing with the girl group!
She just likes to see him so angry that he wants to kill someone, but he still has to accept life's beatings with a humiliated face.

It's like a well-behaved cat that's clearly frowned, but doesn't dare to stretch out its sharp claws to its owner.

People couldn't help but want to rub his head to comfort him, and then pissed him off.

The cycle goes on and on, and there is no end to it.

This feeling of frantically dancing on the verge of death is so damn fascinating!
Without waiting for Feng Yasong to appreciate it, Chong Jingchen directly handed her the seized mobile phone.

Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and asked her without looking up: "What's your WeChat ID?"

"Ah?" Feng Yasong looked at the envious and jealous trainees around him, and even his voice was dumbfounded: "You...why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

It's embarrassing to be in front of so many people~

The other trainees also had booing expressions on their faces.

"What do you mean, Mr. Chong? Why only add her and not us!"

"That's right! Why do you treat them differently!"

"I don't care! I also want to increase the teacher's WeChat!"

Chong Jingchen looked calm: "I want to assign homework to her through WeChat, do you want it?"

The trainees froze for a moment, then shook their heads decisively.

"Forget it, I don't even have enough time for training, so I won't mix it up~"

"When I didn't say~"

"This WeChat, don't worry~"

Only Feng Yasong's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief: "What homework?"

"Your punishment homework." Chong Jingchen scanned the QR code business card she had just shown.

Then, while sending a friend request, without looking up, he said: "From today on, you will sing and dance "Love Cycle" every day, record it as a video, and send it to my WeChat to check in."

Doesn't she not like to sing sweet songs?He asked her to sing all at once!

Feng Yasong, who didn't even bother to sing and dance the theme song: "..." Thank you, I got revenge.

Until the end of the morning class, Feng Yasong was still immersed in regret.

She shouldn't have committed such a terrible death!
She walked to the cafeteria in a trance, and even the braised pork, which she usually likes most, didn't feel so delicious.

But in order to have the energy to go to the afternoon class, she still ordered all the dishes in the cafeteria with tears in her eyes. When she was about to find a seat, she heard the familiar call again: "Feng Yasong, come here!"

This time, she knew without turning her head that it was Lu Ruimo who was calling her.

Feng Yasong followed her dazzling pink hair and found three beautiful young ladies sitting beside Lu Ruimo.

Before she could speak, Lu Ruimo stood up first, put her hands on her shoulders and pushed her onto the chair, and introduced her new friends: "The three of them are my roommates, Su Xianchen, Ye Xingli and Zhao Zhiyu."

"Hello~" Feng Yasong waved his claws politely to them, and introduced himself, "My name is Feng Yasong."

"You don't need to introduce yourself, we all know you!" Zhao Zhiyu spoke first.

She has small eyes, single eyelids, and fleshy cheeks.

The facial features are not very stunning at first glance, but they are inexplicably attractive when put together, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Su Xianchen lived up to his name, with black, thick, waist-length straight hair, and a cold demeanor, like a banished fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world, extraordinary and refined.

His personality is not weird at all, but rather gentle: "Speaking of which, I still want to seek compensation from you."

"Claim?" Feng Yasong pointed to himself, so shocked that he even forgot to eat: "Looking for me? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

She doesn't remember that she has ever crossed paths with this banished fairy sister!

"Yes, you heard that right." Ye Xingli also chimed in.

She has a princess cut, with a few strands of gray highlighted in her shiny black hair.

The cheeks are thin, the eyes are cold, and the corners of the mouth droop slightly when not speaking. It is a very advanced world-weary face.

She looked mournful and rustic, and no one would dare to talk to her while walking on the street.

The voice is also relatively low and somewhat grainy, full of a sense of story as soon as he speaks.

She explained the ins and outs of the matter to Feng Yasong without slowing down:
"You might not believe me, Su Xianchen, a ruthless person, in order to prevent himself from getting wrinkles, hasn't smiled very much since he was a child, and he also tried not to make expressions. He has trained his smile to be higher than my tears."

"But it's just such a person with an extremely high sense of humor, who is so teased by your various wonderful performances that he loses control of his expressions frequently, and even laughs like a goose."

"After returning to the dormitory last night, I even poured the noble lady's skin care products on my face as if I didn't want money. My spirit, body and wallet have all suffered inhumane torture. Do you think I should find you?"

Feng Yasong: "..." OK.

 [Congratulations to Su Xianchen, contributed by Shuo Lele of the Love Department, and Ye Xingli, contributed by Xingli, for their successful guest appearances (●''●)]

  
 
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