Chapter 189: I Want to Understand Your Mind!
After morning self-study.
in the radio station.
Senior Sister Pei nibbled on a few bites of bread, then picked up the canned beer on the table and took a sip.
This is her breakfast, beer with bread, Xu Cheng has never seen such a meal anyway, I would like to call her a cruel person.
"You two!"
Pei Xueqi smashed the beer can on the table, splashed a little droplet and scattered it in the air, and pinched it hard with his hand on the aluminum can, and the can immediately deflated, looking fierce.
"Are you doing a good job? For a whole day, no one was invited, slack! It's too slack! Punish you. Give my senior sister my legs and shoulders. ā
Xu Cheng was ecstatic and poked Lin Wancongee's arm, "Hurry up, pinch your shoulders or do I pinch your legs?" ā
Lin Wan glanced at him, "Can you hide your lust a little, Xu Cheng." ā
If this continues, she will have to beware of the senior sister.
Of course, Pei Xueqi also scared and scared them, after all, it took her a lot of effort to recruit two people, and it was obviously unrealistic to want them to recruit new members in one day.
She grunted and took two sips of beer.
"Didn't anyone come to the interview yesterday?"
Regarding Pei Xueqi's questioning, Lin Wancongee didn't know how to tell her, could it be that Xu Cheng called someone to come for an interview, but she was driven away during the interview?
His eyes habitually looked at Xu Cheng beside him, and his eyes were full of the word "help".
As for Senior Sister Pei's question "Is there anyone coming for the interview", Xu Cheng's answer was-
"As it comes."
"What?"
"Didn't you ask if you came? As it comes"
"Are you here?"
"As it comes."
"Porridge porridge quickly help me hold him down, senior sister, I'm going to give him some color to see!"
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Xu Cheng took a few steps back.
What kind of woman is doing it!
As for Pei Xueqi's command, Lin Wancongee was not happy.
She felt that only she could beat Xu Cheng's body, but she was embarrassed to say it to Pei Xueqi, otherwise it would make her seem to have an unusual relationship with this guy, so she had to choose the way to save the country with a curve, and she took the initiative to express it.
"Senior sister, I'll help you beat him!"
"It's fine."
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Xu Cheng was pushed and pressed on the sofa, and Lin Wancongee gently beat him with her small hand, and the force was controlled to the extent that Xu Cheng tickled.
She is very good, so she won't break her bamboo horse because of other people's casual instructions.
What's more, he also helped her cover up yesterday's incident, so he just pretended to hit it.
The radio station was noisily discussing the matter of "Rulai", and from time to time there were shouts from the senior sisters.
"Great!" "Yes, that's it!" "Push harder! ā.
At this time, the door frame was knocked on, and there was a "knock knock" sound.
The three of them looked towards the door, and there was a boy standing there, with half a pancake fruit in his mouth.
"Is there something wrong?"
Pei Xueqi tidied up her hair that was messy because of excitement, and put away the beer on the table by the way.
As a hostess who often hosts campus activities, it is very important to maintain a good image of the campus goddess, and it must not be discovered by everyone, this is a female alcoholic who likes to squat on the radio station and drink beer.
The boy chews on the pancake fruit in his mouth.
"Is this a radio station?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
"I want to sign up."
"Ah, sign up! Great, great. ā
Pei Xueqi was overjoyed, "Congee porridge, Xu Cheng, there are classmates who want to sign up." ā
Xu Cheng straightened his shirt and stood up, looked at the boy, and felt that his face was indescribably familiar, "Fill out the registration form first, classmate." ā
The boy directly handed him a piece of paper, "I've already filled it out, and I picked up a registration form at the spicy mix stall before, is this okay?" ā
Xu Cheng looked at it for a while, and finally understood where that familiarity came from, poked Lin Wancongee, and pointed out the boy's name to her-
Qiao Yiming.
Yes! It's the scumbag who abandoned his childhood plum Xia Yue and ignored it!
Lin Wancongee's eyes were suddenly full of hostility, this kind of boy who lost his childhood plum is simply inferior!
Childhood sweethearts should always be together!
Pei Xueqi patted the two of them on the shoulder, "I'll leave the interview to you, don't forget that the broadcast will start tomorrow, I'll withdraw first." ā
He made an OK gesture, then smiled and pushed the door away.
Xu Cheng pulled Lin Wancongee and conspired loudly.
"What to do?"
"Of course, it was driven away directly, and our radio station doesn't need such scum." , Lin Wancongee said categorically.
This frightened Qiao Yiming, did he offend this girl, why did he target him so much when he came up?
"Let's have an interview first, you've listened to Xia Yue for so long, you haven't understood what this boy's thoughts are, take advantage of the opportunity of the interview, we can still ask, don't just listen to one side."
Lin Wancongee felt that what he said made sense, so she nodded in agreement.
The battle of the interview was opened, and Qiao Yiming sat at the table of two people like a prisoner.
Xu Cheng looked at Qiao Yiming.
It looks like an ordinary boy, with a small head, not tall or thin, wearing black-framed glasses, and looking a little introverted in every move.
Perhaps, this is the charm of childhood sweethearts.
Under normal circumstances, how could a girl like Xia Yue, who shines like a small star in the crowd, like him with such an ordinary appearance.
He asked in a low voice.
"Name."
"Qiao Yiming."
"Age."
"Ten or fifteen years old"
Another Lin interviewer spoke, "Emotional experience! From kindergarten to the present. ā
"Huh?"
Qiao Yiming was stunned, "Is this also in the scope of the interview?" ā
"Just answer."
Looking at the female interviewer, Qiao Yiming always felt that a cold murderous aura came from her place, starting from just now.
"IāI've never been in a relationship," he replied with some fear.
"Huh."
Lin Wancongee sneered a few times, and Qiao Yiming broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.
Xu Cheng saw that Lin Wancongee spoke with some personal grievances, and felt that it was better for him to lead the interview.
"Uh, do you have any hobbies? Exercise or whatever you like to watch. ā
"I don't like sports very much, but I'm usually more interested in computers. I also like to watch neon comics and cartoons. ā
"Oh? What is your favorite anime character? ā
"It's Asuka in EVA!"
Talking about this aspect, Qiao Yiming obviously talked more, "Of course, this doesn't mean that Ayanami Li is not good, nor does it mean that she doesn't like Misato."
Xu Cheng brushed and recorded on the roster.
I also know that the equal treatment of every two-dimensional wife is identified as: house.
Xu Cheng has almost figured out this kid's character.
"Why did you want to join a radio station?"
Qiao Yiming scratched his head, "Ah, I think there must be a lot of various equipment in places like radio stations, and I happen to be very interested in these devices, so."
"Understood."
Xu Cheng looked at the item of "computer proficient" on Qiao Yiming's registration form, "Then to what extent do you master computers?" ā
"How can I say that I used software methods to design a simple virtual computer on a PC before, which is the simplest CPU instructions, plus memory, and then write an assembler to run in a virtual machine."
Xu Cheng's eyes lit up.
Talent!
If you think about it carefully, this boy named Qiao Yiming will seem to have very good grades in mathematics and physics in the class, that is, Chinese, biology, and chemistry are very ordinary, and they are the partial subjects that the teacher focuses on.
He asked a few more questions about programming languages, and Qiao Yiming answered them very satisfactorily, showing a computer talent far beyond the age of high school students.
Talented!
There are too many students like this in the Celestial Empire.
However, because he showed a high interest in one aspect when he was a student, he was not good at others, so he was usually regarded as a poor student in the class, and then he was corrected in various ways, and in the end, his talent was often buried.
Qiao Yiming is like that, even if Xu Cheng has been a classmate with him for three years, he has never heard of him having these talents, and his impression is just a little boring and a poor student.
The two chatted happily, Qiao Yiming was especially excited, in a place like high school, where he was hardly involved in other fields except for learning knowledge from books, someone could actually communicate with him.
It's a lot more interesting than some puppy love or something, isn't it?!
"Then I'm done with my question. Qiao, welcome to the radio station. ā
Xu Cheng made an assertive announcement.
"Thank you, thank you."
Qiao Yiming shook hands with him excitedly, and the two chatted a few more words, before Xu Cheng sent him away with a smile.
Looking at the back of this good seedling of science and engineering men, he was already planning to turn around and recruit (suddenly) this guy to work as a black worker for his Harbin network.
Another interviewer, Lin Wancongee, disagreed, and was very unhappy with Xu Cheng's decision.
Hugging my chest, puffing out my cheeks, with a plastic smile on my face that I'm waiting for you to explain to me.
"Why did you agree to him joining?"
"Putting aside the colored glasses, Qiao Yiming's classmate is actually very good."
Xu Cheng sat down on the sofa, "And I don't think these two people have a gap because of the distance, so it's not that someone has abandoned the other." ā
Lin Wancongee sat down beside him and listened to his explanation.
"Love is a very complicated thing, we boys reach puberty, it is inevitable that we will feel nervous when we come into contact with girls, Qiao Yiming is an introverted person, which can easily lead him to resist and communicate with Xia Yue again and again."
Lin Wancongee felt that it made a little sense, and Xu Cheng continued.
"You can compare your heart to your heart, if someone sees the two of us walking very close, and finds out that we are childhood sweethearts, they start gossiping, and spread rumors that we are in love"
"I'm not in a relationship with you." , the girl emphasized in time, for fear that Xu Cheng would have some unrealistic fantasies.
"Wouldn't you want to distance yourself from me and clarify the relationship?"
Lin Wancongee thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
It often happens on campus that a boy and a girl are a couple for fun, and then the two of them become shy to communicate with each other.
But
Looking back, it seems that she has never encountered such a situation.
No one in the class has ever gossiped that her relationship with Xu Cheng is unclear, even though they have always been close.
Of course, Xu Cheng would not tell her that he had been vigilantly preparing in order to prevent this from happening in his growth.
Whether it is the position of the class leader, or the strength of the network in the school, or the sense of deterrence brought by being strong. For students who like to bully the soft and fear the hard, if you want to engage in his gossip, you must weigh it carefully, and whether you can afford the revenge of this school bully.
This also corresponds to Xu Cheng's style of doing things after his rebirth, always predicting the occurrence of various unexpected situations in advance, and then avoiding threats in advance.
He thinks that he can write a biography of himself in the future, which is called "My Bamboo Horse is Too Stable".
"I have an idea." , Xu Cheng said.
"What?"
"You just pull Xia Yue into the radio station, let her and Qiao Yiming be in charge of the radio station's editing work, create an opportunity for them to live together, and the more contact they have, the two are more likely to understand each other's hearts."
"Great idea!"
Lin Wan's porridge was full of energy, and then she quietly glanced at Xu Cheng with some melancholy.
Obviously, we have a lot of contact with each other.
But at the bottom of your heart
What kind of heart do you have for me?
(End of chapter)