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After Song Pengpeng returned home from Song Yu's ward, it was not early, and after practicing kung fu in the study for a while, Song Pengpeng saw that the time was already more than nine o'clock, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I came out of the shower, the time was just right, and it was about ten minutes before it was ten o'clock.

Song Pengpeng was wearing pajamas with long sleeves and long pants, and after covering her face with the mask again, she walked slowly to the computer desk.

This time, Song Pengpeng just turned on the computer and clicked on the software of Yumao Live Broadcast, and saw that there were already tens of thousands of people in his live broadcast room.

Song Pengpeng looked at himself and had just turned on the live broadcast, and after the entire screen was occupied by rows of hooligan texts, the green tendons on his head exploded again.

Listening to the voice of the system in his head, Song Pengpeng took a deep breath and tried to calm his anger.

No matter how comfortable she is to live as a live broadcaster, she still can't adapt to those men's frivolous words.

After Song Pengpeng kicked out a few members who were very disgusting by swiping the screen, he shrunk the people who ignored them into the quilt and slept calmly.

These netizens who have watched the live broadcast for so many years, where have they ever seen an anchor who didn't say a word and just fell asleep?

Originally, they thought that Song Pengpeng wanted to capture the old people, and there should be some wonderful pictures in the future.

For example, do some reverie actions in the quilt, for example, undress in the quilt and throw it out one by one, for example, what is the coquettishness, moaning~!

One by one, the lewd men are very cheerful in their minds, and they don't need Song Pengpeng to do anything at all, all of them have been hardened by themselves.

It's just that soon, they found themselves thinking too much (╯_╰)

Thereupon...... An hour passed quickly~Two hours~ and it passed quickly~

Seeing that the time went from ten o'clock to twelve o'clock in the morning, a group of lewd men, their eyes were blind, and they didn't see any of the pictures they wanted to see.

Not to mention that a certain e-milk anchor who was sleeping didn't move, and even the position of the quilt didn't change.

So, Song Pengpeng, who had fallen asleep in a sweet sleep, didn't know that her live broadcast room had been occupied by a group of reported remarks~

The boss of this entertainment cat live broadcast has not yet come, and there was a quarrel in the live broadcast room.

It's just a pity that the number of diehard fans of Song Pengpeng is not much, so the screen was quickly dominated by the group of netizens who turned black.

The pieces of reports on the screen that reported Song Pengpeng, and the abusive words looked spectacular.

Maybe it was because the anger of the two gangs was too big, and soon, the war between the two gangs burned on Weibo.

And I don't know if it's pitiful or lucky, Song Pengpeng was so inexplicably on the hot search on Weibo, and inexplicably killed Wang Feng (╯_╰), who had just secretly bought a water army in the middle of the night and was on the first hot search

#娱猫直播e奶主播miki直播睡觉骗钱!#

#殷小boss, someone called you to go home and teach the female anchor a lesson~!#

These two Weibo hot searches firmly occupied the first and second places, making netizens who didn't watch the live broadcast curious, where is this miki?

So for a while, Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room suddenly rose from five figures to six figures.

After a certain boss of Entertainment Cat Live Broadcast, Yin Xiaoboss came to check the room, he saw these wonderful comments.

Looking at the barrage on the screen, Little Boss Yin twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

Isn't it just a live broadcast to sleep, why are so many people watching?

Is this this female anchor buying water army hype?

Little Boss Yin complained with some disdain in his heart.

Little Boss Yin looked at the comments on the screen, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

It seems to be a bit interesting.

This woman, he has a little impression that when the company organized a party in the past, it seemed that she had seduced him. Won't it ...... This woman has a different way to hook up with him, right?

Seeing such a lively scene, Yin Xiaoboss couldn't help but start to make up for it.

The more I thought about it, the more Yin Xiaoboss felt that this was Song Pengpeng hiring a water army to support the scene, brushing Weibo and brushing topics, and being on the hot search with him, all just to hook up with him~

Hmph! This method is still a bit fresh~!Anyway, he's bored, so he'll play with this woman~

As soon as Yin's little boss's comment came out, it immediately detonated the audience.

It's just that no matter how cheerful the messages on the screen are, the little fresh quilt with pink flowers on the bed is still as stable as Mount Tai, and it doesn't move, as if no one is sleeping on the bed.

A certain Yin Xiaoboss who was ridiculed, pitied, and comforted by a group of netizens, at this time he was looking at Song Pengpeng who was sleeping like a dead man on the screen with some annoyance.

He thought about it for a moment and finally picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Qi Long, send me the number of your female streamer named Miki!"

After finishing speaking, a certain Yin Xiaoboss hung up the phone, and after a while, he received a string of mobile phone numbers on his mobile phone.

"Humph!"

This time, it's up to you how you pretend!

A certain proud Yin mini-boss snorted lightly, and dialed this string of numbers without thinking about it.

It's just that a certain poor Yin little boss, he neither thought of the beginning, nor guessed the end (╯_╰)

Today's Wangfu Middle School is the same, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, and there are even a few pleasant birdsongs.

The sound of Langlang reading, mixed with the occasional birdsong, has an indescribable harmony.

"Hey, have you watched a particularly popular video on the Internet recently?"

As soon as the music sounded after the morning self-study, even the first and second classes of high school, which had the best academic performance in the first year of high school in Wangfu Middle School, were all huddled together to joke and have fun during class.

"Yes, of course, that woman looks so good! I feel like a hero in a martial arts movie! I really want to apprentice!"

"Worship you ghost! Where are you any martial arts these days, and you are still a hero!"

"But it really looks like a chivalrous woman, and with a few clicks of her fingers, the person was saved. ”

"That's right! The posture of the people looks like the feeling of a practitioner. ”

The boys in the first and second classes of high school have been chatting about the women on the online video, and the girls in the first and second classes of high school are not idle.

"You say, how is Song Yu's gloomy girl now?"

"I don't know, I heard, it looks like a vegetative ......"

"Ah...... Vegetative ......"

......There was silence for a while, followed by a timid voice.

"We're ...... this time Isn't it too much......"

"He Liya, you shut up for me! What do you mean we have gone too far, and we have not done anything well!"

Because of such a topic, the girls were silent for a long time, until a teenager ran in at the door, and the strange atmosphere disappeared.

"Big news! big news!"

I saw a thin and white boy wearing glasses running into the first and second classes of high school with an excited face.

"Big news, big news~!"

"Yu Pengle, don't howl, hurry up and say what the big news is!"

The students in the classroom were a little speechless and urged by Yu Pengle's loudspeaker.

"The vacant seats in our class are about to be full again~!"

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that Song Yu is getting sick and coming back?"

Listening to Yu Pengle's words, many students muttered in surprise.

"Hehe~ How is it possible, I mean, there is going to be a transfer student in our class!"

"Transfer students?!"

"Into our class?!"

Listening to the word transfer student, all the students muttered in shock.

However, it is no wonder that they are so shocked and so uncalm.

Because Royal Middle School generally does not accept transfer students in the middle of the semester, and it will not directly arrange transfer students into the second class as the best class in Royal Middle School.

(Tianjin)