The sun is setting, and the twilight is all around.

Under the dusk of the evening, Xia Ling's face was interspersed with light and dark.

——And Brother Lang is amazing.

The afterglow is not only light and dark on his face,

It even drew a mysterious code on it with light and shadow: [?]

Yes, that's right.

this moment,

Chen Yilang's face was already covered with a series of uppercase question marks.

What the hell!

You ask this question, it's easy to make people think about it and make people blush!

And this is really a bit sudden, directly hitting Chen Yilang by surprise...

but,

Brother Lang is also a serious person after all!

Naturally, it will not be too crooked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Yilang asked.

"Tonight, our military training theatrical performance will be rehearsed."

Xia Ling said, "I am also one of the planners of this show, right?"

"So I want to ask you, are you free to come and participate?"

"Ah, there should be." Chen Yilang said.

Although seemingly peaceful,

But Chen Yilang's heart was actually secretly happy.

Dress rehearsal!

Great opportunity to paddle!

To know,

On the night of normal military training,

If there is no other arrangement, still have to train as usual.

But if you can go to the rehearsal, then the situation will be different.

- This is called, reasonable fishing.

"Okay, see you tonight." Xia Ling said.

"Okay." Chen Yilang nodded.

Xia Ling walked away.

The high ponytail swayed slightly in the evening wind.

Chen Yilang also grimaced at her back.

——Of course, it was directed at the [Monster of Luck] who was following Xia Ling upside down.

The little devil was also very polite and gave Chen Yilang an international friendly advantage.

"Let you be arrogant for a while." Chen Yilang thought to himself,

Anyway,

This [Monster of Luck]——

He will kill him!

*

*

After the military training was over, Chen Yilang was pulled into an exchange group reporting performances.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

According to the notice posted in the group, Chen Yilang came to the playground on time.

But when he came to the place,

The scene in front of him seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Not a scene of rehearsals in full swing,

Instead, the scene

There are only a few dozen people, and there is a stage that is only partially built, and can't even be called a semi-finished product.

Chen Yilang was puzzled.

What about the rehearsal?

At this time,

A student wearing a staff sign came over and asked Chen Yilang, "Classmate, are you also here for the rehearsal?"

Chen Yilang glanced at the badge hanging on the other side's chest, and found that he was a member of the student union of Nanxuan University.

Not surprising though,

A slightly larger event like this one planned in a school basically requires the school student union to organize and plan it.

"Yes." Chen Yilang nodded, "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, there seems to be some accidents tonight. I'm afraid the rehearsal time will be slightly delayed."

The boy said helplessly, "I heard that there seems to be a situation on the school road. Almost all the people in the student union have gone over to deal with it. There are only a few of us here, and we can't talk about it."

"like this."

Chen Yilang nodded thoughtfully.

He didn't think much,

Immediately got up and walked in the direction of the school road.

subconsciously told him,

It is estimated that nine times out of ten, something happened.

as expected.

far away,

Chen Yilang saw a truck parked in the middle of the school road.

Several students gathered around the car, arguing fiercely about something.

Chen Yilang greeted him curiously, only to find that Xia Ling was actually here.

She stood on the other side of the fiercely quarreling crowd and seemed to be thinking about something, with a very anxious look on her face.

Chen Yilang can see,

The luck slot under her health bar is constantly falling.

[[lv9 Unlucky Monster] launched [Luck Devouring], causing a lot of damage to [Xia Ling]! 】

[Affected by [Luck Devouring], Xia Ling's luck value is dropping rapidly! 】

...

Chen Yilang took another look at the little devil who was following Xia Ling, and found that it was secretly poking Xia Ling's back with its small fork.

And every time it pokes,

Xia Ling's luck slot will be cut off by a small square.

"This monster of bad luck seems to be really difficult to deal with." Chen Yilang thought to himself.

Seeing Chen Yilang coming over, Xia Ling, who suddenly noticed the latter, also came back to his senses:

"Chen Yilang, why are you here?"

"I heard that there seems to be something wrong with your side. I'm also bored, so I thought about coming over to have a look."

Chen Yilang said.

He saw that Xia Ling's chest also had the student union sign hanging on it.

This was a little surprising.

To know,

It's only been a while since school started.

Major campus societies and student organizations,

Basically, the recruitment has not officially started.

Students who can join the student union organization before recruiting new students,

or too good,

Either the relationship is relatively well-informed, and I have met some seniors and seniors in the organization before entering the school.

But of course...

This kind of thing, like Chen Yilang, who is usually more salty and doesn't care much about campus activities, is almost a completely ignorant field.

"I'm so sorry, I wasted your time, classmate Chen."

Xia Ling smiled apologetically and said, "That's right. Tonight, the truck of the transportation company we were in charge of contacting broke down on the way. That's what you're seeing now."

"It contains all the stage props for the performance. If it can't be delivered, the rehearsal will be impossible."

"So now everyone is trying to figure out a way, but I don't know what to do, hey..."

"It's alright, Xia classmate."

Chen Yilang smiled and comforted, "We are all just freshmen. Even if something really happens, we don't have to worry about it."

"Even if we want to worry about it, those students in the senior years may not worry about us doing things."

"not like this."

Xia Ling shook her head a little reproachfully and said, "I am responsible for the practice of the freight company."

"It's because I didn't think it through, I didn't expect the company I contacted to be so unreliable..."

"If it wasn't for me, tonight's rehearsal wouldn't have been such a mess."

"Is that so..." Chen Yilang probably understood the situation, "Who asked you to do this?"

"The head of our logistics department." Xia Ling whispered.

hear here,

Chen Yilang wanted to tell her that it wasn't you who was at fault, but the monsters in this world...

If it wasn't for the "bad luck monster" who was working in secret, I'm afraid Xia Ling wouldn't have had such a weird minister and encountered such an outrageous thing.

That doesn't make any sense at all, does it?

How could a leader hand over such an important matter to a freshman to make full arrangements?

"Xia Ling!"

At this time,

Chen Yilang heard a fierce voice coming from his ear.

He followed the sound,

I saw a boy with black-rimmed glasses and a greasy hair that shone under the streetlights, walking towards the two of them angrily.

From his demeanor and demeanor,

Chen Yilang can probably judge that,

This should be a senior boy.

And above his head,

There is also a systematically marked monster logo:

[lv9 oil barrel monster]

[Oil barrel monster: A monster full of sticky and oily substances all over its body, it is good at attacking with various sticky movements and languages, please pay attention to dodge! 】

[Remarks: The motto of the oil barrel monster: I am destined for oil, but I am not oily! 】

...

Chen Yilang: "..."

Looking at the [lv9 Oil Bucket Monster]'s hair that is so oily that it can be skated,

And the sweat and oil that kept coming out of the forehead and the tip of the nose,

And his tight-fitting black slacks and little suit...

Chen Yilang's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

good guy,

It really deserves to be the [oil barrel monster], really oily from head to toe...

Chen Yilang even began to suspect that if the syringe was inserted directly into the vein of this product,

I'm afraid that it's probably not blood, but yellow and shiny oil...

"Tell me, what's going on?"

[Oil Bucket Monster]'s tone was a bit aggressive, "Is this the freight company you're looking for? You don't have any professionalism, your driving skills are not good, and you don't even have regular inspections of your vehicles!"

Seeing the angry look of [The Oil Bucket Monster], Xia Ling seemed a little timid and replied in a low voice, "I'm really sorry, Minister."

"Sorry is it useful? Do you know how important military training debriefing performances are?"

"The school has handed over this matter to our student union. All the school leaders will sit down and watch it. What if it messes up?"

"Put your finger up and think about it, how many days do we have to rehearse?"

"Minister, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." Xia Ling apologized repeatedly and seemed to be about to cry.

In this case, Xia Ling was at a loss for a while, which was actually quite normal.

The first-year freshmen have no social experience. When most people encounter this kind of thing, their first reaction is basically panic.

Chen Yilang frowned and couldn't stand it any longer.

"Excuse me, I'll cut in."

Chen Yilang walked in front of Xia Ling, subconsciously protected her behind him, and said to the [lv9 Oil Bucket Monster]:

"You're a big man, yelling at a little girl, don't you feel ashamed?"

Seeing Chen Yilang suddenly appearing and scolding him, [lv9 Oil Bucket Monster] was stunned for a moment, then a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he sneered: "Who are you? What grade are you? departments?"

"I'm not from your student union."

Chen Yilang said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I'm the monitor of Class 214 of the Municipal Business School, Chen Yilang!"

"Chen Yilang? Who, I don't know!"

[Oil Bucket Monster] He subconsciously shook his bangs, but suddenly found that his oil head had been fixed by 30 pounds of mousse.

So this action of his looks a bit like a neck cramp.

"..." Realizing what was wrong with the [oil barrel monster], he quickly put away his embarrassed expression and said arrogantly:

"I'm the head of the logistics department of the school's student union, Peng Qiwen from the new 182!"

"After all, Xia Ling is a freshman. She has just joined the student union, and she is still rather frustrating. What's wrong with her?"

Peng Qiwen's voice was very high,

All of a sudden, all the students who passed by gathered around, and soon there was a circle of people eating melons.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"I don't know, it seems that two men and one woman quarreled..."

"No, if I'm not mistaken, it's that kind of **** plot..."

"Shh! Can you keep your voice down and watch the show and you're done..."

"..."

The students around were chattering,

But it did not affect or interfere with Chen Yilang at all.

"You still know you're the minister?"

Chen Yilang replied unceremoniously, "You leave such an important thing to a freshman to be solely responsible for?"

"Others just graduated from high school, how do you know how to do these jobs? Even if she knows, do you feel relieved when others see her as a student?"

"You guys are senior brothers and seniors, don't take your hands with you, and you are still scolding here when something goes wrong? When you are a minister, you have been beaten to death?"

"And when a problem occurs, your first reaction is not to solve the problem, but to blame your classmates and throw the blame everywhere. Is this how your student union does things?"

While talking,

Chen Yilang also quietly used [Lion Roar] to make his voice even higher and fuller.

Seeing Chen Yilang yelling back at him, and he didn't look scared at all,

Peng Qiwen started to panic a little unconsciously.

- numb.

I'm afraid that this freshman is not a stunner, right?

This is **** unscientific!

Why is he not afraid of senior brother at all?

Peng Qiwen's original plan was actually to put on an air to scare Chen Yilang.

This has been his usual trick, and it can even be said that it has been tried and tested.

After all, most of the freshmen do not understand the situation in the school, and in this situation, they can only choose to obey.

Not only Xia Ling, other freshmen under his department, who should not call a minister when they see him?

Even if you don't call the minister, you have to call Peng Ge!

As a result, who would have thought that Chen Yilang didn't seem to eat this set at all...

This made Peng Qiwen panic a little for a while, and he ate it on the spot, not knowing how to respond.

And after Chen Yilang's remarks,

There were more students who passed by in all directions and were attracted by the two people's lively match-ups.

"Hey, why do I feel like ordinary students are on the line with the student council..."

"I support that boy! It's very good to say, the atmosphere of many student unions is like this now, they will only bully our freshmen, and I don't see much ability..."

"Isn't that so? What's so great about the student union, don't go to Wang Wang!"

"..."

Hearing that the students who were talking about all seemed to be on Chen Yilang's side, Peng Qiwen panicked even more...

But so many people are still watching,

Of course he couldn't show it easily.

After a brief silence ~lightnovelpub.net~ Peng Qiwen snorted again:

"The current freshmen are really neither big nor small."

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"Easier said than done!"

"Do you think that everything is as simple as you think?"

"So many performance props have to be moved. Now that the truck is broken, do you think it can be solved by solving it?"

"And at this point, the school bus has already finished get off work!"

"If you have the ability, can you solve it for me on the spot?"

"Oh?" Chen Yilang raised his brows and responded loudly, "Then if I solve it, what will you do?"

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