Learning God, he is delaying my exam again

Chapter 298 Behind this little vest is her
This weekend, Hua Lin and Ruan Tang were not at home during the day, and they were finally able to get married. Naturally, they had to step up preparations, in case Ruan Tang's mother woke up one day and regretted it.

Hua Yang was idle and bored, so he composed a Guqin piece on Saturday, and then played it and recorded it in another day.

In the past three years, in addition to being an A college student and a dancer, under the influence of Two-dimensional enthusiast Luo Yingying, she has also become the UP master of the video website C station——巟 (yánhuāng).

It turned out that it was just out of interest, she would upload the video of her usual guqin playing, without showing her face, and the pictures only showed hand movements, but unexpectedly, in station C, where the national style prevails, her video, after being recommended by the website several times, More and more people are paying attention.

At present, it has nearly 300 million followers.

After the video was recorded, some simple editing and processing were needed, and the materials were all on the school computer, so Huayang was not in a hurry to upload it.

On Monday afternoon, after Huayang finished his last class and went to the cafeteria to eat, he was about to go back to the dormitory to finish the video. Halfway there, he suddenly remembered that the photo he had printed and promised to the freshman hadn't been given to him yet.

So Huayang walked around to the downstairs of the three dormitory buildings where the freshmen of the history department lived.

She walked to the door of the dormitory management office, and before she had time to speak, the dormitory management uncle saw her first, and asked with a warm smile, "Little girl, are you looking for a boyfriend?"

Hua Yang shook his head, took out the printed photo from his bag, handed it to the uncle and said, "Uncle, please help me pass this photo to..."

Hua Yang paused and thought for a while before remembering the other party's name.

"Give it to Lu Yuhuai of the History Department."

"Lu Yuhuai?" The uncle took a look at the photo, and said pleasantly, "Hey, isn't this my son's roommate?"

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the lounge and shouted, "Xiaofeng, come out!"

A boy quickly ran out from the lounge at the back, with a tall head and a neat body.

The uncle gave him the photo and asked, "Is this your roommate?"

Wang Feng nodded, "Yes."

Huayang smiled at him politely and said, "Then please help me to give him the photo."

Wang Feng looked at her, he was stunned for a while, and he realized after a while, pointing at her and saying in surprise, "You're not that..."

Hua Yang glanced at him suspiciously, as if waiting for his next words.

Wang Feng coughed lightly, scratched his head and said, "Aren't you the senior who signed us in that day?"

"Correct."

"Don't worry, senior sister, I will pass the photo to him."

"Thank you." Hua Yang nodded politely to him.

After handing over the photos, Hua Yang went back to the dormitory.

After a few days of cultivation, Li Xiyan has basically returned to life, but when he speaks, he still has a distinct nasal voice.

Seeing her come in, Li Xiyan asked gossipingly: "Yangyang! When I was in class today, I heard that there are handsome guys among the freshmen of the history department?!"

Hua Yang smiled helplessly. Seeing that Li Xiyan didn't bring up this topic a few days ago, she thought Li Xiyan had completely forgotten about it. But now it seems that it was just because she was sick at the time that she didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things, and she skipped class two days ago. That's why I didn't know about it.

Once the body recovers, the essence of color control will be restored.

Hua Yang answered while turning on the computer: "Yes, there is one who is really handsome."

Li Xiyan stomped his feet, and sighed weakly and bitterly like sister Daiyu: "It's all because of my unbelievable body!"

Hua Yang couldn't help laughing, and joked: "I'm still a child."

After finishing speaking, she opened the editing software, simply added a title and an ending, and then logged onto the video website she was familiar with, and uploaded the Guqin performance video she recorded over the weekend.

The dormitory network was poor, and the upload progress bar was loading slowly, so Hua Yang opened the private message interface out of boredom.

【Confession!Why hasn't the new video come out yet?Shake your legs and wait! 】

【Hello, I am the organizer of the National Style Concert. I would like to invite you to participate in the National Style Concert we will hold next month. Are you interested? 】

【, when will you show your face? 】

……

She doesn't often read private messages, and rarely replies to comments, so there are occasional unfriendly remarks in private messages, thinking that she is arrogant, and even saying that she must be too ugly because she doesn't show her face.

Basically, Hua Yang laughed it off and didn't pay attention to it.

But today, there was one item that made her feel unhappy.

[Righteous passers-by: In some places, the voice and movement don't match, it's obviously a fake bullet, it's disgusting. 】

Sometimes there will be a little time difference between the picture and the sound recording in video shooting, and when the video is uploaded, the audio picture may also be inconsistent. Many people know this, but some people like to have rhythm.

And Li Xiyan's gossip continued behind him: "Yangyang, what's the handsome guy's name?"

Hua Yang looked at the line and was thinking about how to reply to the other party, when he heard Li Xiyan's words, he blurted out: "Lu Yuhuai."

"Lu Yuhuai..." After Li Xiyan repeated in a low voice, he suddenly exclaimed loudly, "Ah!"

Hua Yang was taken aback, and had no thought of replying, so he simply turned around and chatted with Li Xiyan: "What's wrong?"

"Isn't Lu Yuhuai the No. [-] contestant in the freshman school draft voting post on the forum?!"

Every year in University A there will be freshmen's school flower and school flower voting posts, and Hua Yang is the No.1 school flower post voting of that year.

Therefore, Hua Yang was not surprised when he heard Li Xiyan say this, and just sighed with a smile: "That's a credit to the history department boys."

In the past ten years, no boy in the history department of University A has ever been selected into the freshmen's draft voting post, so every time this matter is mentioned, it is a pain that makes the history department boys unable to hold their heads up.

"That's right, I didn't expect this kind of stunning beauty to be in our department!" Li Xiyan sighed again, and said with a clear mind, "You said that if I change my name to Li Mingde tomorrow, do you have a reason to strike up a conversation?"

Li Xiyan coughed lightly, and acted with great addiction: "Hey, your name is Yuhuai? My name is Mingde, the ancients said, Yuhuai Mingde, you see how destined we are, do you want to add a friend? "

Hua Yang was amused, and after giggling twice, he suddenly froze again.

To Huai Mingde, don't speak loudly and use color, and don't grow summer with leather.

Lu Yuhuai!

She finally remembered why the name was so familiar. In the third year of high school, the beggar she saw on the side of the road, and later saw the rescue hero Lu Huayang on TV. His son seemed to be called Lu Yuhuai!

Hua Yang thought about it silently. She remembered that when she donated money in her third year of high school, the paper in front of Lu Huayang said that his son was in the third year of junior high school.

Then she is now a senior, and if Lu Yuhuai hadn't dropped out of school, she would be at the age when she should be a freshman now.

Could it be... this Lu Yuhuai is the uncle's son?

Hua Yang couldn't help sighing, the world is really small.

But if it is, it proves that Lu Yuhuai did not give up his studies because of family reasons, and even got admitted to University A. Hua Yang is happy for him and for that uncle.

"Yangyang, what's wrong with you?" Li Xiyan asked curiously.

Hua Yang shook his head, and said in one sentence: "It's nothing, I was thinking about the private message I just received."

She didn't say the reason, because only she knew about this matter, and even Lu Yuhuai probably didn't know her. It's okay to feel warm memories when you wake up.

Moreover, begging is a private matter for the Lu family. As an outsider, she feels that she has no right to say more. If it gets out later, someone might look at Lu Yuhuai with colored glasses.

The stubborn Li Xiyan believed it easily, and asked, "What private letter?"

After asking, she walked over to take a look at Huayang's computer screen, and instantly exploded with anger: "Who is this?! Measure the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"It's all right."

Hua Yang smiled, after chatting for a while and calmed down, she suddenly felt that she was worrying too much just now.

For this kind of people, explaining is really unnecessary, because they already have the truth in their hearts, no matter how you explain it, they will only feel that you are quibbling.

Just saying "Hehe, do you think I will believe it?" can completely discredit your explanation.

Hua Yang moved his right hand lightly on the keyboard, and two seconds later, he replied concisely with one word——

"roll."
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Hua Yang has always kept a low profile. Although there are many fans on Station C, it rarely sparks topics.

Therefore, she herself did not expect that the simple reply of this one word would stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and successfully brought the name "巟" into the hot search at night.

The reason is that the "righteous way" submitted the screenshots of the chat between the two to some melon marketing accounts.

Seeing that there were melons to eat, the marketing account was naturally happy to see the results, and soon exposed the matter.

[Eating Melon: Is this a low-key, high-cold person setting?Or was it hacked?Xun actually replied to a netizen's private message. 】

In the picture is a screenshot of the chat between "Justice Passerby" and the marketing account.

[Righteous Passerby: Are you accepting submissions? The big UP master with 300w fans on C station, who has always been low-key and high-cold, is violent when she speaks. I just raised some doubts about her video based on common sense. As for the opening, let me go?Netizens have no human rights. 】

But the cunning of this person is that when he sent the screenshot of the chat, he mosaiced his own words, leaving only the word "roll" that Hua Yang sent him.

The comment section is also divided.

【Is that the one playing the guqin?God, I still follow her. 】

[Why doesn't this contributor have the courage to post what he wrote?Based on common sense questioning, what is questioning? 】

[I think it's pretty good, the video is so good, I must watch it every issue. 】

[I'm the only one who thinks her playing is a bit fake?It always feels like a post-dubbing sound. 】

……

Hua Yang lay on the bed, looking at the comments of netizens without emotion.

Calling her ugly, or saying that she plays so-so, she can accept and won't take it to heart, but Hua Yang cannot accept rumors that she plays fake and deceives the public.

And rumors are like weeds, saying that "the one who clears it will clear itself", but sometimes, if it is not eradicated in time, it will accelerate and grow wildly, even to the point where it is impossible to clear it up.

Hua Yang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered the invitation to the national style concert in the private message he saw during the day.

The first time she saw it, she didn't pay attention to it, because she was not interested in showing her face, but at this moment, she changed her mind.

Since some people don't believe it, let's play it in public.

Hua Yang searched the Internet for information about this national style concert, and he was basically sure that it was reliable and not a fraudulent organization.

So after exiting the search interface, Hua Yang clicked on the app and replied to the other party.

The other party seemed to be very pleasantly surprised, and soon sent some relevant information, and invited her to chat face to face another day.

This time, Hua Yang politely refused and only agreed to communicate through the Internet.

Because she doesn't want anyone to know that behind the little vest of "巟" is her.

Because as long as one person knows, Shen Lie may also know.

Li Xiyan and Luo Yingying once asked her what the name meant, and she was nonsense at the time, saying, "We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, homophonic."

The two actually believed it.

But in fact, there is a lot of selfishness mixed in here, 巟, together it is the "lie" of lies, and lies are lies.

When you like someone, you will subconsciously think of him when you name or change your password, and the same is true for Hua Yang.

When she first chose this name, she never thought that she would be popular, she just subconsciously thought of the mutual hatred between the two of them——

"Liar, your name is woman."

"Your name is the lie."

Hence the name.

But now I regret it a little, because according to Shen Lie's intelligence, if he knew that she was behind the name, he would be able to guess the meaning.

Letting him know that she still has feelings for him is what Hua Yang fears the most.
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Fortunately, "Xian" is just a UP master after all, and his popularity cannot be compared with that of a star.

Therefore, when Huayang got up early the next morning, the name had disappeared from the hot search, and the discussion about her rude reply and whether the persona had collapsed had also become a discussion in a small circle, which could not be stirred up. What a big storm.

Hua Yang breathed a sigh of relief, just about to put down the phone, but suddenly remembered that today is Gu Ziyan's birthday.

She opened the chat interface with Gu Ziyan, sent a blessing message, and then picked up the toiletries on the table and went into the bathroom.

While brushing his teeth, Huayang thought of the "Fix Gu Ziyan Plan" prepared by Jing Yu at a huge expense, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

This is actually a bit similar to the method of "dead fish and broken net". If it succeeds, everything is easy to talk about, but if it fails, it will be a kind of harm to both parties.

Since he can't be persuaded, Hua Yang thought, then he can only pray for Jing Yu silently.

After washing up and returning to the desk, Gu Ziyan still didn't reply.

It's not surprising that Huayang put his phone in his bag, because since Gu Ziyan went to that technology company for an internship, he basically couldn't be contacted during working hours.

If it weren't for the company's reputation, Hua Yang would definitely feel that he was tricked into some kind of MLM organization.

(End of this chapter)