Chapter 54: The Master of Sensationalism

Nange Zichuan smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and waveless tone: "When I tossed the records left by the Lianmeng Club today, I found that the original senior brothers and sisters used to attach great importance to the internal competitions held by the members, and they left a lot of records about the Lianmeng Competitions that are beneficial to the unity of the classmates. I remembered that since I took over, I haven't organized a joint competition. ”

"Great! Zichuan! Qian Lotian raised his hands, "I approve!" ”

What kind of game are you, throwing pots...... As long as the games played by a few people, Qian Lotian, who is the most active member of the Lianmeng Club, has long been tired of playing.

"Those who are in favor follow me, raise your hand!"

Nange didn't know why, but after Nange Zichuan made this proposal, everyone raised their hands in agreement, and she naturally raised her hands to show her support.

Everyone agreed.

"It's a good idea."

"I'm in favor of it too."

"Yes."

"Since everyone is not against it, then it is decided."

Nange Zichuan looked around for a week, and sure enough, after everyone entered the cloud outside the sky, they were too strictly managed and very boring, and as soon as he proposed the game, they all played with great joy.

He was satisfied with the effect, nodded, and announced:

"Okay, I think we're going to have a competition that everyone can participate in."

Nan Ge Tingyue looked at this scene, and naturally thought of the word "one hundred responses", yes, that's it. Nange Zichuan has such a charm, he just made a simple proposal, and the club immediately launched, and the enthusiastic response to the Lianmeng event.

First of all, the members of the club have offered suggestions, and if they like something, they want to choose what game to play.

In this way, the proposal is that there can be two identical ones, or two mortal enemies who usually fight back and forth.

In this way, it is impossible to reach a consensus.

Everyone only cares about their own tricks, thinking about the best items in the game, it is best to be able to beat everyone as soon as they play, and the probability of winning the first place is better than 100%.

Oops, there are two more, in order to belittle the other party's proposal, quarreled, the peacemaker Qian Letian, kindly appeased this and that, who knows, the more those two are persuaded, the more they quarrel...... provoked Qian Letian, couldn't bear it anymore, and went crazy directly, with fire on the top of his head, he dared to despise his existence!

"Have you had enough trouble?"

"Give me peace!"

…… Silence......

The audience was full of noisy quarrels, and finally quieted down......

Qian Letian felt that this was really not the way, and he still wanted to make a decision by the authority of the president of Nange Zichuan, which was originally advocated.

"Zichuan's idea is yours, you decide. What kind of competition are we going to play? ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't hear Nange Zichuan's answer, and turned around to look, uh...... No one is there?

He made a rattle on his head, searching for ...... What about Zichuan? ……

On the side, in the corner, in front of the desk where the tea set was placed, Nange Zichuan, elegantly sipping tea, sitting next to him was Nange Dumping Moon, who was concentrating on eating dim sum.

Nange Zichuan, put down the tea cup in his hand, and sighed softly: "It's so fragrant, it is worthy of the seven fogs in the sky outside the clouds." ”

He smiled lightly, and again, stood up, presiding over the final decision.

Qian Lotian looked at him leisurely tasting tea, intoxicated by the fragrance of precious flower tea, and the chaos that had just happened seemed to have not entered his ears.

It's like this every time, Nange Zichuan just sits on the side, and he is the one who works, and he is the one who is angry...... It's so unfair!

Qian Letian fell into depression, his face was full of grievances, and his head burned with the flames of anger that was aroused, and he couldn't wait to turn his back, draw a circle, curse him, and choke on drinking tea......

Nange Zichuan is in a very good mood at this time, quiet in the middle of noisy, and the feeling of tasting fragrant tea is very pleasant.

"I just remembered that when I was a child, many people used to play games together."

Zichuan looked aftertasted, "I think everyone remembers, there is one of them, which is super fun." ”

"I remember it was a very complex game, and people without IQ and EQ couldn't play it at all."

"Especially in it, I found the feeling of holding hands side by side, not only in the body, but also in the depths of the soul, friendship."

Nange Tingyue listened to it very yearningly, friendship...... Although I still don't understand, what kind of game is this, so magical?

"What the hell are you talking about? Do you understand whether it's good or not? ”

The person who made this impatient question was not Nange Dumping Moon, but Qian Lotian, who had cursed Nange Zichuan a hundred times.

Let's just say it...... How long is it going to be?

Nange Zichuan should have almost finished laying the groundwork, and everyone's emotions and curiosity were all hoisted......

He finally announces the answer to the mystery and reveals the answer.

"That's what I'm talking about...... Ten people and nine feet. ”

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Speechless.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Speechless, everyone went from full of anticipation to embarrassed sweat.

The corners of Qian Letian's mouth twitched a few times, what are you doing? I thought you had any good ideas...... Nange Zichuan, he was, what kind of crazy smoke!

Sure enough, no matter how good a buddy is, he can't blindly believe that he just impulsively supported him regardless of it, which is really ......

Qian Letian calmed down and asked him, "Zichuan...... Are you sure we're going to play this childish game for three-year-olds? ”

His support for Zichuan is not, unconditional, and bottomless, but he underestimated the influence of Nange Zichuan, especially the infectious power of inciting a warm atmosphere.

"I also think of the feeling of running together when we played together when I was a child...... It's easy to get happy....... ”

At this time, a girl cooperated, and with Nange Zichuan's words, she seemed to recall it.

"yes."

"yes, so do I."

The emotions of the girls are like sugar water adding white water, which is extremely easy to infect each other.

A little warmth directly triggers the collective romantic feelings.

"I'd love to play this simple game."

"It's like going back to being a kid."

"Yes, it's not naΓ―ve at all."

"It's nostalgic."

Qian Lotian was shocked, why didn't he see it, Nange Zichuan, usually quiet, it turns out, you are still a sensational master, hey.

In other words, Zichuan, your attribute is too hidden......

Nange Zichuan, who had expected such a situation, appropriately complied with everyone's strong reaction.

"Since everyone likes it, let's choose this game and play our game."

Nange Tingyue didn't know anything, and under Nange Zichuan's patient explanation, she quickly understood that this was a group project, simple, and she would soon be able to play with everyone.

Nange Tianyue understood the significance of Zichuan's arrangement of this competition