Xu Shu was still wearing earplugs and reading a programming book, Lin Qian glanced at the cover and found that this guy was not the same as the one he read a few days ago.

And Zhao Anqiu was pulling the bed frame and doing pull-ups, covered in sweat, and his movements were standard, and he didn't know how many he had insisted on.

Seeing him come back, Zhao Anqiu was still the first to say hello: "Are you back?"

"yes. He smiled at Zhao Anqiu.

At this time, Song Xiaopang lost the game, lost his mobile phone, and cursed his teammates. After scolding a few words, he looked up and saw Lin Qian, and said: "Xiao Qian, you're back, why do you come back so late every day, Lao Xu and An Qiu don't play games with me, do you play with pesticides?

"I don't play. Lin Qian hit him mercilessly with a word.

Song Xiaochubby buried his head on the bed and wailed, angrily accusing his three roommates: "You are still not modern people, why don't you play with pesticides? Did I study a fake university? This is the end of the college entrance examination, and the Qing Dynasty has died early, Lao Xu, why do you still gnaw on books every day? Are you tired?"

He didn't hear the book on the top bunk at all, and he was engrossed in reading the programming book with earplugs.

Song Xiaopang accused Zhao Anqiu again: "Anqiu, your figure is so good, and you still practice hair?!"

Zhao Anqiu was doing pull-ups by himself, and he didn't pay attention to Song Xiaopang at all, but he had been annoyed by Song Xiaofatzi's words for a long time in the past few days.

Song Xiaopang complained even more, and then accused Lin Qian: "What about you, Xiaoqian, where have you been, the activities of your Peking Opera Club are so fun, more fun than pesticides?"

"yes, it's fun," Lin Qian said as he climbed to his top bunk, "Do you want to join the Peking Opera Society?"

"Come on, right?" Thinking of this kind of old antique thing, Song Xiaochubby trembled unbearably, "My ideal is an e-sports club! This is what a good young man in the new era of 9012 should pursue, understand!"

"The ideal is the e-sports club?" Lin Qian got into bed, and while pulling a notebook from under his pillow, he talked nonsense with Song Xiaochubby, "Since you like e-sports so much, why don't you join the e-sports club directly?" ”

"I want to do it too......" Speaking of this, Song Xiaofat's face fell, "Aren't I not playing well, I'm just a little bronze, and people don't want me." By the way, e-sports is really fun, really," Song Xiaochubby's eyes lit up when he said this, "The e-sports club has live broadcasts on the live broadcast platform in the school every day, and the popularity is high, Xiaoqian, you go and take a look, maybe you will like e-sports after watching it." ”

On-campus live streaming platform?

Lin Qian, who had just opened his notebook and was about to plan a competition with the Rock Club, suddenly paused his hand.

Can their Peking Opera Club also use the on-campus live broadcast platform to do something?

Like what...... Accumulate followers?

Spiritual light flashed in Lin Qian's heart, and Lin Qian planned it in his notebook.

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The second day is a club activity.

The members of the entire activity classroom looked at Lin Qian with blank eyes, hoping that he could come up with some good way to sing rock and roll.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qian said: "Don't worry." ”

He took out his mobile phone, clicked a few times with his slender fingers on the screen, downloaded the APP of the school's live broadcast platform, and registered.