DYP 60
by cinnaroll005Chapter 60 – The Sudden Rise Of The New School President Candidate
That night, the post bar in the South of the City exploded.
Half of the posts on the homepage are discussing the newly released treasure boy.
[Title: What is the name of the boy who sang “Slowly Falling in Love with You” and what class is he in? Within that three minutes, I want to get his WeChat Weibo QQ phone number! ! !]
1l: rt, I originally thought that today’s gala would be just a night of freezing in the cold wind, but I didn’t expect that the lead vocal’s voice control would be like this! Ahhhhhhhhhhh I can’t get enough of his boyish sound! ! I’d like to sincerely request a profile!
2l: Same voice control, squatting
3l: Squat +1
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11l: Luo Xingyun, male beta, class 8 student number 20190835, 17 years old, 181cm tall and weighed 62kg, top student in Olympiad Physics, likes sweets, seated in the last seat of the third row, sisters are here to help.
12l: Science experimental class! ! !
13l: Olympiad Physics…
14l: learning from gods is so versatile. Or is it a bonus to music to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well?
…
“You’re hot! You’re hot!” Qi Yu held the phone and pushed Luo Xingyun’s elbow.
“What?” Luo Xingyun unscrewed his thermos cup and tasted the rose tea that Pei Yan had brewed for him, while looking at it with Qi Yu.
When he saw the 11th reply, he rolled his eyes at him: “Comrade Qi Yu, do you know that I can sue you for leaking my information?”
“What the hell is this leaking? I didn’t even tell your WeChat account. Let me tell you, when you go back to school tomorrow, there will be no future for you and Pattoni. Didn’t I help you catch some potential fish first? …”
Luo Xingyun warned: “Don’t say this nonsense. My pattoni is very vicious. If he hears it, he will beat you to death.”
As he spoke, he peeked at Pei Yan, who was playing with the computer not far away.
Pei Yan was sitting in the host’s lounge, occupying the only chair. He got his back leaning against the back of the chair with his legs spread lazily, concentrating on playing with the computer in front of him.
Beside him, the SLR gimbal and the drone were all flashing quietly. His long fingers were holding the mouse, and his other hand was typing on the keyboard briskly and dexterously. He didn’t know what he was doing.
In the square, the hosts have become Political Commissar Sun and Shen Shuyi.
Ling Zhizhi dragged her little horse back from thousands of miles away and moved to stand side by side with Luo Xingyun. She fixed the bracket on Zhang Liang’s shoulder and put her mobile phone on it: “Can I please interview the famous singer Mr. Luo Xingyun?” ?”
Luo Xingyun’s face was serious: “Yes, yes, but can you please don’t give me CP?”
Ling Zhizhi also had a serious face: “What if the cp is the class monitor?”
Luo Xingyun was completely stunned, his face burned up, and he glanced at him in panic – if he hadn’t said that the time hadn’t come yet, he would have doubted whether this person had made the official announcement privately.
Seeing that he was silent, Qi Yu thought he was shy and blocked him anxiously: Yes, you can. Anyway, you always have to match a man, and that monitor is better than Lan Lan. Lan Lan is too grumpy. I don’t want to see him with Luo Shen. I want to see a gentle one.”
Luo Xingyun was furious: “What the hell? Don’t talk nonsense!”
Ling Zhizhi solemnly recorded the people’s request: “Because your performance just now aroused unanimous praise from everyone, as a reporter for the school newspaper, I plan to give you a profile in a separate issue.”
Huo Siming, who had just finished playing the guitar, came back and frowned, feeling that things were not simple: “We Beatles are a team!”
Ling Zhizhi ignored him and continued to interview Luo Xingyun: “Do you have any experience in vocal music learning? Where did you learn it from?”
Luo Xingyun happily shared: “Well, my brother formed a band. He is also a very good singer-songwriter and is well-known in the hotel where our family lives. He taught me many musical instruments. …”
Huo Siming squeezed his head between the two and interrupted: “He also helped us change the guitar version of today’s song.”
“Really? Why didn’t I know? I haven’t seen my brother for several days.” Luo Xingyun scratched his head. His brother is too busy and works at night, so the two brothers often don’t meet.
Huo Siming and Qi Yu: “We go to him every day to practice music.”
Luo Xingyun deeply felt that his brother was no longer his brother, so he skipped this sad topic: “…In short, under the influence of my family atmosphere, I grew up to be an excellent singer.”
Ling Zhizhi: “Are you ready to debut? This star-chasing girl thinks your personal qualities are already up to standard for a debut.”
Luo Xingyun: “I only go to international physics conferences to make my debut.”
Ling Zhizhi: “What do you have to say about the speculation online that ‘learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well will have a positive effect on music’?”
Luo Xingyun: “Einstein can play the violin, and I can play the snare drum.”
Ling Zhizhi: “Finally, how do you evaluate tonight’s performance?”
Luo Xingyun: “Just basic operations.”
Huo Siming pushed his head: “Thank you!”
Luo Xingyun came back to his senses: “Oh, that’s right! Today’s performance was so successful, it would not have been possible without the dedicated guidance of our band manager.”
The young man who was full of flirtatious words lowered his eyes when he said this, and the delicate smile on his lips became a little more gentle. He couldn’t help but have a little fun: “Actually, I was very nervous when I first went on stage, very, very nervous. I couldn’t sing very well. I couldn’t find the tune. But he encouraged me with his eyes… and even led me to sing together. So it’s only with a king leading me that you can appreciate such a natural singing voice and such an explosive stage effect.”
Huo Siming was confused and Luo Xingyun forced Pattoni to appear and didn’t take him with him! He was so angry that he opened Qi Yu’s plastic bag to get oxygen.
Luo Xingyun quickly shouted “Wait, wait, wait”.
Huo Siming stopped breathing oxygen and waited for the prodigal son to turn around.
Not only did Luo Xingyun not want to look back, he even ran further shyly: “This song is also dedicated to… this person who is very important to me.”
As he spoke, he looked at Pei Yan among the crowd in the distance.
Pei Yan also looked back subconsciously.
Eye contact.
Across the sea of people, he lightly took out the rose from his chest pocket, sandwiched it between his index finger and middle finger, and like Zorro at night, lowered his head and kissed it gently, with the dark forest mist in his eyes.
Ling Zhizhi closed her notebook obediently: “Okay, that’s the end of this interview.”
Luo Xingyun said hello and grabbed a piece of crispy fragrant rice from his pocket to bribe her: “Help me organize my sentences and delete all those slutty words. I would rather establish a humble newcomer image.”
Ling Zhizhi took the chocolate and peeled it into her mouth emotionally: “It was a live broadcast just now.”
Luo Xingyun: “…meow meow meow?”
Soon, the post bar in the South of the City blew up again.
The protagonist is still Luo Xingyun.
Ling Zhizhi’s Douyin live broadcast room was cut out frame by frame, and someone even made bilingual subtitles in Chinese and English.
According to statistics, in a short three-minute interview with the school newspaper, the treasure boy Luo Xingyun provided: “Under the influence of the family atmosphere, I grew up to be an excellent singer”, “I only went to international physics conferences to make my debut”, ” Einstein played the violin and I played the snare drum,” and “My heavenly singing voice and explosive stage are just basic operations,” and other forceful remarks.
In fact, everyone is a little disgusted with the matter of showing off. You are also an outstanding student who graduated from nine-year compulsory education. Why are you so arrogant? With Luo Xingyun’s level of pretentiousness, he was originally going to be dragged out to whip corpses and be laughed at by the crowd.
But the young man in the video is really sunny, smiling and good-tempered, wearing the same military uniform as them and a small silk scarf that doesn’t match at all. He sits obediently on a pony, shaking his head and saying one sentence after another. There is a different kind of cuteness in it.
Natural and uncarved, whatever comes to his mind, his amber eyes are so smart and bright.
There was no sense of oppression, competition, or showing off. He just laughed and praised himself happily. He laughed out loud and scratched his head as I talked.
There are also friends who have been blocking the camera and hindering him.
No one can resist the youthful atmosphere.
It’s what the little boy in the back row looked like when everyone was young.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why is he so cute! I’m dying! ! ! ! 】
[Oh my god, my mother’s heart melted! ! ! I announced that I would be his mommy fan!]
[What’s his name? What’s his name? I’m so anxious. I’m so anxious. I’m so anxious.]
[He is Luo Xingyun. You can call him Xiao Luo. Luo Luo, mommy loves you mua~]
[From today on, I don’t want Hewanglan! I don’t want Pei Yan! I just want to pick up a little Luo and let him play the snare drum and do physics questions for me! ! Woohoo, so cute]
[Yes, yes, he is really the kind of boy that you should make as your first love.]
[Hey, hey, hey, didn’t you listen to his hint? It seems like he already has a master.]
[Mom doesn’t allow it! ! ! You’re still young and you can’t date anyone. You still have to go to an international physics conference to make your debut! ! ! Falling in love affects study, oh oh oh oh.]
[I inquired about it and found out that he is usually very low-key in the class. He is a genius in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and is favored by all the teachers and non-teaching teachers in the science office.]
[It is said that this person is so powerful that he cannot write any mathematical proof questions correctly. In his eyes, all proof questions are like “This is ridiculous that it still needs proofs”.]
[Let me say something from Class 8… Ever since the physics teacher became familiar with Luo Xingyun… he has become lazier and lazier… In the past, when he had a difficult problem, he would take it back and prepare for the lesson all night, but now when there is a problem that he cannot solve, he would immediately give up thinking and would call Luo Xingyun to the stage… Recently, it seems that he doesn’t even want to come to class. He would even said to the physics class representative, “There is Luo Xingyun anyway”, I am a scumbag. Shivering, I always feel like our class’s physics is about to end…]
[Luo Xingyun is very poor in Chinese and English, not the kind who scored 70 in the 150 exam]
[Damn, he’s really geeky! ! ! ! I declare that he has subverted my previous impression of nerds. Why is his nerd facecard so cute? Generally speaking, nerds are the kind of people who are stupid and dumb and can’t speak at all in life. Why is the little genius so smart and cute? ! God is so unfair.]
[Mainly look at his face]
[Yeah! I originally approached him from a distance, thinking he had a nice voice, but I didn’t expect he looked good too! ! He is the kind of handsome boy who is very gentle, salty, and sweet]
[Could it be that in addition to Hewanglan and Pei Yan, we finally have a third strong contender for the school title in Chengnan? !]
[Are there any high-definition pictures? The live broadcast is too blurry. His animation does look quite comfortable, but the actual facial features still have to be seen in hard photos.]
…
“The interview script has been written.” Ling Zhizhi respectfully sent the manuscript to Pei Yan for review.
The Chengnan school newspaper not only has a weekly paper version, but also has a WeChat official account published from time to time, which is operated by the student union.
Chairman Pei informed at noon that there would be a special report on the Green School Gala today. Ling Zhizhi originally didn’t understand why the chairman started to interfere in the propaganda, until she saw Luo Xingyun come on stage.
Ling Zhizhi: “…”
A man in love is so boring.
Even though the mobile phone in front of him has played Luo Xingyun’s live interview countless times, Pei Yan still couldn’t help but curl his lips while reading the manuscript.
“Well done.” He said, cutting out a single sentence from the interview transcript, “This song is dedicated to the people who are important to me,” and pasted it under the picture he was editing.
That’s a high-definition photo.
The left side of the picture is occupied by the young man. He is holding the microphone and his mouth is slightly open. His profile is delicate and gentle.
His partial nose and the ends of his eyes were shining with tears and dyed crimson, like snow dyed red.
The dim yellow light on the upper right side shone down, making his pupils almost transparent, like the purest crystal, filled with hundreds of billions of stars.
Behind him, there were scattered lights.
Ling Zhizhi couldn’t help but take a breath and exclaimed.
As the Minister of Propaganda, she also does photography, and the photos she took are so professional and high-level.
Seeing Pei Yan turn around, she covered her mouth in panic, and then honestly covered her eyes, saying “I didn’t see anything”!
Pei Yan smiled lightly: “It’s quite beautiful.”
He rubbed the mouse with his slender fingers, considered for a moment, and then changed to another one.
Everything else was the same, except that the crystal eyes were closed.
Shen Shuyi walked over and raised his cell phone: “We have made an appointment at the time and place you told us. The person on the other side is quite vigilant, so I spent a little time talking.”
“Thanks.”
Shen Shuyi glanced at the computer screen: “Hey, the photo is very nice. Are you willing to send it to a group?”
“I’m reluctant to give it up.” Pei Yan grabbed his backpack he had prepared and put on his fighting gloves with his fingers exposed. “I’m going outside to get some fresh air.”
On the way back to Luo Xingyun’s dormitory, some classmates were entrusted by “a friend of mine” to hand him flowers.
Luo Xingyun rejected all the flowers: “No, I am a man with a partner.”
If they persisted again, Huo Siming would cross his arms and stand next to him angrily: “Is the friend you are talking about us?!”
The world has really changed. Even Old Luo has a suitor. People’s hearts are not as good as before!
Qi Yu hugged the lemon-flavored Huo Siming and slid the article just posted by the Chengnan public account to him: “You and Lao Luo are angry, how many keys do you want for ten yuan?”
Huo Siming opened his eyes and said, “Oh my god. Who took pictures of our old Luo like this? Is it porn? It’s definitely porn!”
They took a look at other photos from the gala.
“I’m sorry, Old Luo’s photos are 4K high-definition photos, while everyone else just takes photos with their iPhones? And it didn’t even show my handsome face!” Huo Siming leaned behind Luo Xingyun, his knee bumped onto the crook of his knee, “Tell me! Did you add drumsticks to the photographer?”
“We, Old Luo, have become successful. We are out to the entertainment industry by taking beautiful pictures. It’s a pity that you don’t accept the flowers, otherwise you will probably be the most popular school boy tonight.” Qi Yu raised his arms and hugged him, “It’s just that the nomination is also very impressive. If Pattoni knew about this, would he be happy?”
Luo Xingyun said nothing. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Pei Yan.
Holy Sword of Physics: [Will you feel uncomfortable?]
[So many people wants to see me and talks about me.]
“the candidate for the most handsome boy in the school should have belonged to me. It was all because I didn’t bribe the photographer that I, the handsomest guitarist, was mercilessly dropped by the photographer and let Old Luo go up. I want Lao Luo to buy me five meals before I can get better. “
“In order to commemorate the fact that the four members of our team were honored in the history of Chengnan School and voted on the same school elect list as Lan Lan and Brother Pei, I think Lao Luo should give me ten meals.”
“Me too!”
Luo Xingyun played with his cell phone and waited for Pei Yan’s answer. He absentmindedly followed his chattering friends to the door of the dormitory where he had not stayed for the past three days.
The bedroom door opened.
Rose scent floats.
Bitter, deep, grand, and turbulent.
Huo Siming, who first felt something was wrong, turned on the light and froze on the spot.
Then everyone froze in place.
——Luo Xingyun’s bed, which had not been occupied in the past two days, was covered with bouquets of roses, flowing from the bed to the floor and table, as if there had been a dense rain of roses. It was like a raging fire that had burned the sky and was bound to wrap him in emotions so strong that he was on the verge of death.
“Fuck!”, “Fuck!”, “Fuck”…
The introvert group’s heart-wrenching screams attracted onlookers, and then more screams were given to life.
Little boys from one class and one corridor swarmed over, shoulder to shoulder, head to head, standing on tiptoes, holding up their mobile phones, watching this dreamlike scene that could only happen in a girls’ dormitory.
Then they all looked at Luo Xingyun.
The male protagonist, who was just an ordinary person a day ago, walked into the corner of his room as if in a dream. Looking at the waterfall composed of roses, his eyes were filled with the sparkling ripples of spring water blown by the wind.
The cell phone he was holding tightly in his hand rang.
He picked up.
The low voice on the other side said——
“I’m not very happy.”
“So I make the grandest confession possible.”
“Declaration of sovereignty.”
Others rushed forward, and Luo Xingyun covered the phone in panic.
Qi Yu slapped him on the back: “Lao Luo! You must be the school eldest daughter who has received the most roses this year!”
Luo Xingyun blushed and said into the receiver, “Remember to refill the eye drops on time,” and hung up before anyone noticed.
An abandoned factory a few kilometers away.
“Hey, what do you want to ask us when you call us to this ghost place so late at night?” asked the leader on the other side.
Although the incandescent lamp was dim, it was still possible to see clearly that they were the small town lowlifes who wanted to “pick up Luo Xingyun’s body” in the deserted alley last night.
After they were frightened in the alley, a strange number suddenly contacted them in the afternoon and asked them about what happened last night.
They said they saw their posts on local forums and wanted to chat in person about what they “saw.”
The money was so generous that no one could refuse it.
Under the dim incandescent light, the tall, young alpha wearing a black hooded sweater put his finger on his lips and gestured. Then he hung up the phone, slowly took out the eye drops from his pocket, and put them in his eyes in turn.
After doing all this, the hand wearing the fingerless leather glove dropped to his side and opened.
His eyelids are slightly raised, dark, and red.
——”I heard that you like corpses very much?”
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