The Three Years When I Was Forced To Wear Women’s Clothing On Campus

Chapter 102

Taking advantage of the fact that the game on the other side was not over, Yan Han rested in his live broadcast room for a while, waiting to continue to the next round.

He seldom has time to watch the chat barrage of fans in real time. This is the right moment. Just in time for the match, he didn’t close his wheat. Yan Han was in a good mood and started his first time with fans. Real-time interaction.

Yan Han explained to Mike that he was indeed a scumbag, and said that the reason why he didn't write the pen just now was to use mental arithmetic. It was also due to the problem of the topic. "At that time, I felt like it was too late to write. Haha!"

As soon as I heard that the anchor opened Mai to chat with them, not only the fans switched back to his live broadcast room, but even ordinary viewers flocked in.

Nothing else, just want to hear the voice of such a beautiful anchor.

At this moment, everyone said that the anchor was too straightforward because of his explanation. Shouldn't the whole people pretend to improve their compulsion when the whole people are blowing him?

The result was no, the anchor’s tone was not only very approachable, but also all the vernacular and truthful words spoken. Even the iron fans who just thought their anchor was a hidden academic tyrant could not help but become speechless again...

So the anchor they follow is too cute!

"No matter what the anchor's previous foundation is, at least in my opinion, your current ability can be called God-learning."

"I hope the anchor can be more self-conscious and keep the compulsion. We fans also want to save face when we go out!"

"It's okay, brothers and sisters, you can just go out in the future and just blow, as long as the anchor can't turn on the microphone, our compulsion will still be there! [Doghead]"

"Hahaha it rhymes."

"Don't talk nonsense, what if the anchor doesn't open the microphone in the future!"

"Don't worry, brother, no, the anchor can't open the microphone only because he doesn't want to open it. I think our anchor never seems to care what others say about him hahaha!"

"..."

The barrage swept the screen frantically, and his eyes couldn't come over. Yan Han didn't know how to interact with the fans, so he could only look at the comment area on the right of the screen.

The content of the comment area is exactly the same as the barrage. At this time, you are also frantically scrolling through the records, but the room management of this live broadcast room will appear at the top of the chat box, and it will not be rejected when there is no other room management talking.

In Yan Han's live broadcast room, there are only two room managers, one is Qingfeng, the other is...a string of subtitles.

Yan Han looked at the online status of his fans, and found that a bunch of letters were also online, but he didn't say a word. At the top of the exchange area, there is only Qing Fengdu, the room manager.

Cattail Qing Demeanor: Hahaha soy milk, you are so cute, invincible and cute! It's so cute!

...

Clear demeanor is obviously impossible for this kind of competition to solve the problem, so he naturally came down in this round of the competition, not promoted to the top three.

However, he and his fans obviously don’t care about this kind of thing. He came to participate in the competition just to get some personal attention and excitement, and then help the website to promote it. The 30,000 yuan bonus is all for a big anchor like him. If you don't count money, you won't pay much attention to it.

But at this moment, he didn't return to his live broadcast room and came to his own place. What is the most numb and unbearable thing is that he actually praised himself as cute? !

Yan Han felt that he had no temperament related to cuteness.

Just the fierce gaze, the ferocious expression and the surging muscles of the eldest brother...oh, the last item is not counted, in order to hide his identity, his muscles have been completely covered by the system beautification...but also It's still not compatible with cuteness!

Qing Fengdu said that he is cute, and that sentence has always been at the top of the comment area, marked in red with colored fonts, so many fans who have just entered the live broadcast room, and even some who are simply Qing Fengdu, come here to have a friendship, and they all agree. When I get up, it is really cute.

Seeing that his live broadcast room was swiped by the word cute, this elder brother could not bear it, and he estimated that the next game was about to start, so he retreated quickly and hurried back to the scene of the game.

The next game process is that the remaining ten contestants compete for the top three. The winning top three are all eligible to receive the bonuses distributed by the website, but there is only one bonus of 30,000 yuan, and the second and third prizes are only A few thousand yuan, the difference is quite a lot.

And none of the remaining ten contestants was promoted on the premise of 100% accuracy like Yan Han, and there were no suspense and surprises in the subsequent competitions, until the top three competed for the championship. Yan Han's performance was very good and he became the champion directly!

If he was a little nervous at the beginning, then the mentality of the big brother has completely relaxed after entering the top three.

Although this is the first time he has been so confident in learning, this feeling is not arrogant or self-inflated, but an inevitable result that is deduced after evaluating the opponent's ability and his own strength.

Even though he himself didn't believe it could be so easy.

But it turns out that he really succeeded!

Successfully won the champion of the competition for academic hegemony, and successfully won the prize of 30,000 yuan!

Yan Han is a little bit unable to tell what his mood is. His fans are more happy than him, and they all picked up gifts. Passersby gave him all the free catnip today, and Yan Han’s profile picture was picked up. Arriving in the central area of ​​the live broadcast room, although he has turned off the camera, as the champion of the first competition for academic dominance, the host also hopes to conduct an interview with him.

The interview was very simple. It was about asking about his current thoughts and some thoughts.

Yan Han actually didn't have any ideas. He came to participate in this competition to make money, so he said bluntly: "The idea now is to be very happy because I got the bonus."

host:"……"

Of course, when Yan Han is interviewed, his black fans can never stop showing their lower limit of IQ. There will always be some discordant factors in a lot of barrages that explode him, such as someone. It is said that Yan Han's performance just now was too exaggerated, and suspected that he was cheating. Everything was discussed and arranged by the website in advance, in order to praise him.

The black people black him mainly because they can't accept that someone can be so perfect.

He looks good, learns well, and can even get out of the siege to win the championship... Although it's just a small competition with hundreds of people competing, how can it be him that so many people competed!

Jealousy makes people lose their minds. Many keyboard men are like this. For black people, they ignore basic logic and IQ. There is no lower limit, and they don't care whether their ugly faces are exposed.

"If you answer one or two questions without even thinking about it, it is understandable, all in seconds? Let's collude with the website in advance!"

"The first scene was too fake. The first few questions were answered in the first time. Is the last question deliberately showing off? It's a pity that the acting is too exaggerated."

There are a set of conspiracy theories, and the dirty water has been splashed for no reason. Not to mention the fans can't stand it, even the sane passers-by audience can't stand it. They have fought back and sprayed with the sunspots.

"Have you watched the game carefully? The first few questions will be done quickly because they don't need to be calculated!"

"Hehe, if it's just a match held by Maowei's live broadcast and you say there is shady, I still believe it, but the five major websites jointly held the competition, only the newcomer of Maowei? The other four are charities?!"

"I advise some people to have the time to question others, it is better to enrich themselves. All the question bank anchors released in the game have been reviewed more than once. If you don't believe me, there is still a live video record! What's wrong with the second answer, people have worked hard and paid. !"

Not knowing if it was a coincidence, the host also just asked: "I heard that you spent a lot of time writing questions for this competition, so can you ask how many times you did it? That's the 30,000 questions. ."

Yan Han said: "I have read the whole story three times, and some topics that need to be memorized only have been memorized almost a week ago."

The key point he said was to read and remember repeatedly, so strictly speaking, Yan Han couldn't remember how many times he watched it.

"Oh, 30,000 questions have been brushed three times? Wouldn't it be...you have brushed almost 100,000 questions in a month and a half?!" The host was also surprised.

The screen kept scrolling all kinds of remarks that thought he was "awesome". The blacks who had just been beaten back still thought it was difficult to settle, and began to slander in another direction:

"Do it three times in a month and a half? Who believes that! Even if you do it so many times, what if you lose your schoolwork for the competition, and the website still supports this practice, misleading the students, it's absolutely absolutely!"

As soon as the relevant remarks came out, many irrational passers-by audiences were danced and felt reasonable, saying that there is nothing wrong with actively participating in such activities, but if you want to win, you will delay your studies for the tens of thousands of dollars in bonuses, then It's not worth the gain.

Some people even said in the tone of a past person: "Moreover, students’ job is to study, not to show up to make money. Are children so impetuous now? Parents don’t care? Children wake up, don’t be so anxious now. Look to the money, you will regret it later."

What's even more funny is that there are some black fans with rhythm: "I have watched the live broadcast of the anchor. At first, I felt that the anchor was very diligent. I didn't expect to write the questions for the bonus. It was too utilitarian and I was disappointed."

And their remarks were quickly confirmed and slapped. Not only did Yan Han’s live broadcast show that he did not miss school work, but he did not lose his place in the mid-term exam this time.

As for those trembling black fans, they were caught by fans and confronted them, revealing that they were just following the trend, but only vaguely knew who Yan Han was, but never watched his live broadcast at all.

Witnessing various scenes of large-scale slaps in the face, the fans expressed their comfort and gave Yan Han a wave of gifts.

Yan Han, who was still in the competition hall at this time, also saw the news from the speaker at the top of the screen--

User [猫尾清风度] rewarded the anchor [Red Date Soy Milk] with a piece of salmon!

The most high-end rewards on the live broadcast website, that is, five thousand yuan, are played on small speakers throughout the network on a loop.

And considering that this time is a joint live broadcast of the five major websites, so as long as you cast five thousand dollars for your favorite anchor, the name will appear on the five major websites jointly.

As soon as this fresh piece of salmon appeared, many fans boiled over again, saying that our anchor really didn't need to look at the money specially, and received enough rewards every day.

Yan Han:...

The host apparently also saw this news. Taking into account Qing Fengdu's popularity in Cattail and the game world, he changed his head again and said: "It seems that Qing Fengdu is a loyal fan of yours."

Yan Han's voice paused. He knew that Qing Fengdu was supporting him by casting a salmon that can be seen on the whole net at this time, and shutting up those who changed his method to slander him.

What I want to convey is probably the kind of cursing and cursing you will only secretly slander people. Anyway, I, the local tyrant, will always be on the side of the anchor.

Yan Han is grateful, although he never took those words that hack him into his heart from the beginning to the end, he didn’t care about those people very rarely, and he didn’t want his fans to tear them with those people, or even rely on the form of giving him gifts. Slap the opponent in the face, but this kind of remarks will be okay in the live broadcast room. How can the eldest brother drop the chain when this kind of consistency is external?

So in this kind of public interview, in front of so many audiences, Yan Han still emphatically thanked Qingfeng and all the fans who have always supported him.

Although he doesn't often speak before the live broadcast, he can also hear that the tone is unprecedented.

That's right, the eldest brother is such a short-term person, it doesn't matter if others spray him, but if someone scolds his fans for this, he can't stand it.

So in front of all the fans, Yan Han said: “Those who question the fairness and impartiality of this game can go to find evidence. My live broadcast room is there, and I’m welcome to confront them at any time. Those who don’t do their jobs properly and abandon their studies, I want to say that first, I have never given up on my studies, and secondly, you are not qualified to criticize me. Thirdly, I hope that all people watching the live broadcast can be clear about what they want to do, and don’t let others, Or even being misled by me and doing what I want to do within my own ability is enough."

"Wow." Before Yan Han finished speaking, the host couldn't help but interjected. "I think the soy milk classmate is right to say that. Everyone’s situation is different. Some people have energy and time. I think it’s completely OK for our school dominance competition to exercise. I saw a lot of barrages that are extremely extreme. In order to spray you, even our activities were sprayed."

The host said the latter sentence with a smile, with a little grievance in his tone. It was obvious that the meaning in his words was not to blame Yan Han, but to satirize the brainless people.

But when it comes to this, Yan Han remembered it, and simply gave the host a face, and said along with him: "A friend of mine who is a schoolmaster once said that all the 30,000 questions in the question bank are quite satisfactory, and all of them are within the scope of high school. The knowledge in the study will be very helpful to my future study."

"Oh?" There was another wave of affirmations invisibly. The host expressed surprise at the same time as You Rongyan: "Do you still have friends with soy milk? I think you are already very good!"

Yan Han told the truth politely: "He is a real master, I am not of the same level as him."

"Then you can ask if the opponent is a man or a woman... Ah I mean, did he come to watch your game?"

"This one……"

Yan Han scratched his head, he really didn't know.

Lin Jianlu knew that he was going to participate in the semi-finals and finals today. Before the two were parting, the other side told him cheer, but Yan Han really didn't know whether Lin Jianlu had watched his live broadcast.

His attention has always been on studying. If it weren't for Wen Juerong to occasionally mention something about his live broadcast, Yan Han would not remember that he had been touched by many people in his vest.

But these are not important anymore. The important thing is that when the interview is over, he will call Lin Jianlu...

After chatting with the host for a while, the two of them were laughing and joking and all kinds of barrage screens. The host asked: "Then Soymilk, what else can I say to fans who like you?"

At this critical moment of the finale, many people held their breaths, and the barrage went crazy again, all of them confessed to Yan Han, similar to the anchor’s words that I love you, I love you, and I love you forever.

Even at this time, Qing Fengdu once again overwhelmed all the comments with the power of RMB, and once again boarded the small speakers of the whole station.

This time he not only cast a piece of salmon, but also attached a message: Soy milk I love you!

"Wow! Is this a confession of the whole network!" The fans were excited again, and they discussed that the Great God of Qingfeng is the real Su, which is also a slap in the face.

Yan Han:...

Although he knew that the other party was calling him, he still felt sorry for a wave of clear demeanor money.

Guicai believes that he is really his own fan. He has never seen other people in the live broadcast. Only when this kind of game will pop up suddenly, it is obvious that he is here to support himself.

…From a kind of same website, also the friendship of mutual help and mutual assistance of the contracted anchors?

Yan Han thinks so.

After all, the two people chatted privately only twice. The conversation made Yan Han vaguely feel that Qing Fengdu should have only discovered him and then found him interesting, so he came to amuse himself.

However, he told him last time not to spend money. Yan Han felt that this was a problem. He would have to talk to the other party when he was done. If it didn't work, he would return the money to Qingfeng.

However, at this stall being interviewed, he still smiled and said, "Thank you all, I love you too."

At the moment his voice fell, the content on the small speaker at the top of the screen was updated again——

User [314159] rewards the anchor [Red Date Soy Milk] a piece of salmon!

User [314159] rewards the anchor [Red Date Soy Milk] a piece of salmon!

User [314159] rewards the anchor [Red Date Soy Milk] a piece of salmon!

...

Directly topped the "full network confession" of Qingfeng.

The trumpet kept flashing, and the host, who should have ended the interview and announced that the battle for academic supremacy had ended, was dumbfounded, and the other audience members were dumbfounded.

...So how many pieces of salmon were rewarded? !

The small speaker can hold three messages in total. That is to say, if you want to push down with the graceful demeanor, then this one has to vote at least fifteen thousand...

The others were shocked, but Yan Han was completely scared to death! He hurriedly checked his back-end data, and found that he would have had more effort in just a few moments...one, two, three, four, five, five pieces of salmon? !

However, this is not over yet. Amidst the shocked eyes and the sound of discussion, the small speaker trembles again, and Yan Han also shows that a string of letters Jun gave him three pieces of salmon...

That is to say, excluding what Qing Fengdu gave him, this big brother with a string of letters gave him a total of 30,000 yuan? !

The audience who did not disperse said:

"Fuck, local tyrant!"

"Worship the boss!"

"It's still the cattail players who have money, and the Kung Fu anchors have made much money..."

"Big brother! The brother of the soymilk live broadcast room! You finally showed up!"

"Hahaha, the boss is here, black guys, please continue dancing and see how many rewards the anchor can receive today because of you."

Yan Han didn't go to watch the barrage, anyway, the interview was over, and nothing happened to him later.

He simply clicked on his backstage, opened the chat box of a bunch of letters Jun, and singled on him: "Brother!"

Unexpectedly, the other party returned quite quickly this time.

314159: Huh?

Yan Han quickly typed a word back to him: What, thank you very much for your support. But don’t give me gifts anymore, uh uh uh you give me so many i am afraid of qaq

314159: Not bad, less than 50,000.

Yan Han:...

He had heard of the kind of bankruptcy rewarding anchors before, and most of the people who watched his live broadcast were students. Where did a student get so much money?

When Yan Han was rewarded with 10,000 yuan before, Yan Han felt that it was okay, and it was still within the controllable range. After all, he used to spend more than this amount on playing games, and he can probably understand the psychology of fans as anchors.

But now I'm stubbornly smashing so much money... and listening to the other person's tone, I feel that I am not old...

Um, fifty thousand yuan is not too much, that there are a lot of young masters, and can say such big words... Yan Han can't help but imagine the other party as someone who took out all his pocket money and gave him a reward. Little classmates.

I don't know how to persuade, so even the eldest brother will inevitably panic.

Jujube soy milk: Obedient, don't give up gifts in the future, be good.

Now that we have all talked about it, Yan Han just knocked on Qingfeng again, and directly sent him something similar to the above.

It's just that because he had chatted with Qing Fengdu several times, and the two of them were already very familiar, so Yan Han spoke to him in a much more casual tone than a string of letters.

Both of them finished typing, and after a while, neither of them waited to reply.

Yan Han went back to his live broadcast room and took a look, only to realize that Qing Fengdu had not returned his news, but he must have seen his news——

I saw at the top of the comment area, Qing Fengdu copied the sentence he had just chatted with him privately, and also gave a text description.

Cattail Qing Demeanor: Red Date Soy Milk: Obedient, brother, don't spend money on me in the future, don't give me gifts, be good.

Cattail Qingfeng: Look, how cute your anchor knocks on me!

Cattail Qingfeng: So cute, I always subconsciously think it's a boy :)

...

After Qing Fengdu posted this sentence, many fans began to echo him, saying that the anchor was cute, and that he wanted to give the anchor a love.

Yan Han is a little helpless. This cool breeze is so crazy about his painting style. Sometimes Yan Han feels that he comes to his live broadcast room to tease his fans.

After winning today, the eldest brother was very happy, Yan Han also relaxed, and he said something to him in the live broadcast room, he said: "Cuteness is of course the cutest of Qingfeng Great God."

Cat's tail demeanor: average, third in the world.

Fans on both sides watched them interact live, and some people even said that they were so cute.

There are even people who are using Qingfeng soymilk to lock up the locks, which makes Yan Han feel very bewildered by the direction of this kind of thing.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly. Looking at the five characters of Lin Jianlu on the screen, Yan Han quickly turned off Mai and answered the phone.

He was about to call Dalin next step, but he didn't expect the other party to call first!

So Lin Jianlu must be watching his live broadcast, and he might be able to make a cliché later, and ask Dalin Ge's ID.

"Hey, Brother Dalin! Have you watched the live broadcast of the contest for academic dominance? I won the championship!"

"Yeah." On the phone, Lin Jianlu's voice was always steady.

"Thanks to you this time, I got the bonus this time, and I have to treat you to a big meal. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Lin Jianlu said.

Yan Han: "..."

"What can be anything? There must be a name?" Yan Han got up from the chair as he said, stretched his waist, and moved his arms and legs by walking twice.

"It doesn't matter what you eat. I called you to say congratulations." Lin Jianlu's voice still couldn't hear any emotions. He didn't know if it was because of the phone call that he looked colder or something. Yan Han always felt Dalin. Brother's tone is weird?

But until there was no conclusive evidence, the eldest brother would never think too much. He still smiled hippiely and said, "Thank you, Brother Dalin! You are the contributor, so..."

"So, can you come out now?" Lin Jianlu on the other side interrupted him and asked.

Yan Han: "?"

Lin saw that Lu rarely sounded so impulsive, but Yan Han looked at the time seriously after listening. Now it's just past 10:30 and the time for the aunt downstairs to lock the door, which feels a bit inconvenient. .

But this is not the point.

What's the point, Da Lin is so anxious to see him? I feel a little eager to hear the sound...

Yan Han: "...is there something urgent?"

Lin Jianlu's voice sounded a little regretful and hesitant: "That's not true, I was joking."

"...Would you like to come to our dormitory? Although it is a girls' dormitory, I live in this room alone. It's weekends, and the teacher in bed checking shouldn't come up... well." Yan Han thinks that this kind of operation is more feasible.

"..."

There was a pause on the phone, and Lin Jianlu's voice had returned to normal again. He said, "It's nothing, I was joking with you. I watched your live broadcast and performed very well. You... rest early tonight."

"Ah." Yan Han replied blankly.

"Then... I'll talk about it tomorrow?"

Lin Jianlu: "Yeah."

"Okay, then I'll go to sleep later, Da Lin brother, good night!"

"OK, good night."

After good night, there was no sound there, and Yan Han blinked suspiciously without holding up the phone. He suddenly felt a little ups and downs—in fact, he also wanted to see Lin Jianlu.

It's nothing, but the elder brother is happy, because he didn't expect to have achieved achievements in his studies and really got a bonus.

This kind of joy is like surging hot lava. In fact, if it weren’t for being pulled over by the host to interview after the game, and after experiencing a wave of black spots and sky-high rewards, he would have been very excited to beat Dalin brothers. The phone is up.

But I expected that Lin Jianlu's mood might be the same as him.

That's why I called me.

At this time, if it were the older brother, he would definitely run out of school to find someone and share the joy without saying a word.

But when did he start to change, he began to worry about the time when the school was locked, and began to consider whether going out like this would delay the study arrangements for tomorrow...

Yan Han felt that this was not enough.

The fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, feeling that when the other party was about to hang up, Yan Han suddenly said, "Brother Dalin, wait!"

"Ok?"

"You are waiting for me at the school gate now, and I will be there soon!"

Yan Han hung up the phone decisively as he spoke, and completely shut down the live broadcast, went to the dressing room to find a set of neutral clothes to put on, and then sneaked to the balcony on the second floor of the dormitory.

Looking down against the bright moonlight, after confirming that there was no one below, Yan Han rolled over the balcony with his hands, and at the same time jumped out cleanly...

Just jumped down without any muddle.

The author has something to say: Late Night Emotional Radio: When you were young, did you desperately want to rush in front of someone?

Lin Jianlu: Yes.

Yan Han:...I...Yes, yes, I'm still young QAQ