I Loaded the Healing System

This is what Shen An said to attract fire.

The program effect of one ticket can shift people's focus from Wang Yuqiong's score crushing Shen Lianyao to who voted for Shen Lianyao?

Of course, it is impossible to transfer all the firepower, but at least some of it can be shared.

"You are as warm-hearted as ever. It's really great to know you."

Wang Yuqiong replied.

as always?

Shen An didn't think much about it, and only thought it was because of Song Rui.

After all, he has helped Song Rui many times. As for what Song Rui said and didn't tell Wang Yuqiong, he didn't know if he said everything, or if he said some and didn't say some.

Wang Yuqiong no longer struggled with this question, and asked again: "Then how do you answer Senior Sister Zhao's question?"

"I said if I gave myself a present, I'd send a bouquet of flowers."

"Flowers?" Wang Yuqiong replied silently: "It's a bit romantic, because the first bouquet of flowers most men receive is at their funeral."

Shen An was stunned.

"It seems that you have heard this joke before."

"Isn't that how you answered Senior Sister Zhao?"

"Yes!"

"Then do we have a good understanding?" After the text, Wang Yuqiong added a small emoji covering her mouth.

"What about the second round of interviews?"

"Compared to my second round, I'm more curious about your second round." Shen An asked back: "Did you get any inside information?"

"I don't need inside information for this."

Wang Yuqiong said directly: "The second round of interviews is to assess the ability of the freshmen, what talents do they have and so on."

"Then decide which group to go to according to ability and talent."

"..." Shen An was silent.

"Isn't your second round going to be different?" Wang Yuqiong asked teasingly.

"How should I put it, the painting style is very different." Shen An was a little embarrassed to say.

Before Wang Yuqiong continued to ask, he quickly interrupted: "Then which group do you want to go to?"

"Me? Actually, I can."

Wang Yuqiong said silently: "I know a little music and dance, and the model group is also good, which suits me quite well."

Is this the all-rounder?

"Which group do you want me to go to?" Wang Yuqiong looked forward to it.

"Me? I want you to go to the model group."

"Because of my height?"

"No, because of your temperament and figure." Shen An praised: "You are definitely the most suitable for the model group."

"If you go to the model group, you will immediately become the ace member of the model group."

"Pfft~" Wang Yuqiong looked at the text through the screen, blushing slightly: "Then you are also suitable for the model group."

"Tall and handsome, he must be very popular with girls."

"That's great, you and I will both join the model team and become a male and female ace combination!"

It was just such small talk, Shen An gradually took Wang Yuqiong's train of thought astray, until the chat was over, she didn't ask Shen An the second round of interview questions.

He chatted with Wang Yuqiong on the one hand, and Song Rui on the other.

And in their dormitory.

Song Rui and Wang Yuqiong were each on their own beds, lying on their sides, covered with quilts, the light from the phone screen shining through their faces.

Zhang Tong and Li Li looked at each other, and both saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes.

What's going on here?

Forget Song Rui lying in bed so early, why did Yuqiong start too?

Chapter 62: Playing and being played!

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Early in the morning, Xu Yijing had already gone out.

As the vice chairman, she finally ushered in a busy moment.

Shen An, on the other hand, slept leisurely and leisurely, and did not open his eyes comfortably until the sun was drying his buttocks.

After saying hello to Chen Nannan as usual, he got up, set the right time, and went to the art troupe to meet Zhao Qingyu.

The art troupe is still crowded with people, and there is another long queue filling the corridor, and there are people everywhere.

Shen An suffered losses twice, so he should be more cautious this time.

He was not in a hurry to find Zhao Qingyu, he first said hello to the people in the art troupe, and asked about the situation: "Hello, Senior Sister, is Senior Sister Zhao here?"

The senior from the art troupe was taken aback, and when she saw Shen An, she smiled slightly: "It's you again, lucky one."

lucky one?

Why does this title sound so shocking?

Shen An was upset, but didn't show it, and smiled.

The senior said again: "Sister Zhao has already arrived, she was waiting for you in the classroom last night, you should hurry up."

Senior sister reminded in a low voice: "Sister Zhao seems to be in a bad mood today, so be careful."

Shen An grinned slightly: "Thank you."

She was not in a good mood, but Shen An was in a great mood.

After arriving outside the classroom, Shen An first glanced inside through the window.

The same as yesterday, Zhao Qingyu was still sitting alone quietly, the desk was empty, only her little hand and the mobile phone she was holding.

Zhao Qingyu's dress is different today!

The dark green hair piece was abandoned by her, and she returned to the original shoulder-length short hair.

The makeup is still so exquisite, and the corners of her deliberately rendered eyes are turned up slightly, making her fox-like eyes more and more captivating.

But the overall outfit is not as sexy as before. With long sleeves, jeans, and a pair of short boots, it seems to be elegant and moderate, but with her beauty, no matter what she wears, she has a strong personal style. This is no matter what. Can't hide it.

From her expression, she couldn't see the change of mood or anger, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Shen An knocked on the door lightly, then pushed the door open and entered.

"Sister, good afternoon."

Zhao Qingyu lowered his head and looked at the phone intently, but ignored Shen An's initiative to say hello.

Shen An didn't care, and walked slowly to her, and sat down.

After getting closer, Shen An realized that she seemed to be replying to a message, and her slender fingers were tapping back and forth on the screen of the phone without stopping for a moment.

"It's pretty quick to type."

Shen An secretly thought in his heart.

She was busy for the time being, Shen An also took advantage of this time, and his eyes naturally fell on her face.

There is no way, Zhao Qingyu's face is already comparable to a five-A scenic spot, and this is a beauty that no one can ignore.

He rested his chin, his eyes slightly playful.

There are few pure friendships between men and women, and aside from the rest of the social relationship, the most intuitive and the first thing that comes to mind is emotion.

Shen An has contacted Zhao Qingyu several times, and it is undeniable that if she is regarded as a girlfriend candidate, it is undoubtedly the best.

Without considering the deep relationship and future development, if Zhao Qingyu is your girlfriend, it will definitely be a glorious thing.

She has a beauty comparable to a five-A scenic spot, a slender figure like an international top model, and an extremely glamorous temperament.

Killed, that's all I can say.

No matter how picky you are, it's hard to find fault with Zhao Qingyu externally.

When Shen An thinks this way, he is just thinking about it curiously, he has no intention to talk about feelings for the time being.

It's like when you meet a beautiful young lady on the street, you will look at it curiously and with a little appreciation, which really makes you take action, so let's avoid this opportunity of being easily regarded as a clown.

And if he really wants to look at it from an emotional point of view, then Zhao Qingyu is definitely not a suitable candidate.

In romantic dramas, it is very difficult for Zhao Qingyu to be the heroine, but it is very suitable to be the villain's second female lead, or the daughter who creates conflicts for the male lead.

Her publicity and strength also conflicted with Shen An's personality.

Not to mention Zhao Qingyu's repeated teasing, Shen An's impression of her is worse than good.

Soon, Zhao Qingyu's work was over.

She ended her "work" by slamming her phone on the table.

Shen An, who was in deep thought, was also a little frightened by the sudden change, and asked tentatively, "Sister? Are you okay?"

Zhao Qingyu raised his head and stroked his hair gently, and said lightly: "It's okay."

Are you sure it's okay?

Shen An glanced at the cracked screen and remained calm.

"Today is the last round of interviews, but also the most important interview."

Zhao Qingyu put away the provocative and playful style of the previous two times, and became capable and direct.

"This time I won't ask you any more questions, but directly give you a chance to perform. You can also understand it as a test of your ability."

"If your performance meets my expectations, then you will pass."