Chapter 11: Talent: Discernment
As soon as it was 6 o'clock the next morning, Chen Shuren woke up naturally.
He didn't know if it was the biological clock cultivated by the original owner, or the sequelae of soul fusion, and he couldn't sleep anymore after waking up.
Simply, he didn't sleep anymore, got up lightly, picked up a toothbrush and towel, and went to the sink to wash.
"Huh?"
Chen Shuren, who was brushing his teeth, suddenly saw himself in the full-length mirror next to the pool.
"How do you feel like you've lost a little weight?"
After wandering around in front of the mirror for a while, Chen Shuren confirmed that he had changed a little.
Originally, he was 1.78 meters tall, and he usually didn't have any outdoor hobbies, although he didn't belong to the obese rank, but he didn't have anything to do with thinness.
"By the way, the body should be transformed."
After glancing at the attribute panel, Chen Shuren confirmed this, and the change in body shape was indeed brought about by the system.
But if he hadn't looked at the attribute panel, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to confirm it, and if he really let others see it, it would be even more difficult to see.
There was such a good thing when he woke up in the morning, Chen Shuren felt that the air seemed to smell a little better.
After cleaning up, I went down to the dormitory building.
Originally, Chen Shuren was going to go to the cafeteria to bring breakfast to his roommate, but when he passed by the playground, he suddenly stopped.
"There is such a thing as a body, you should be able to improve it on your own, right?"
Thinking of the current scarcity of sermon points, Chen Shuren hit himself with the idea.
"Why don't you make a workout plan?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem, so Chen Shuren turned his head and walked towards the playground.
Just do what he says, this may be the "sequelae" brought to him by his experience in his previous life.
I wanted to do a lot of things in my previous life, but I couldn't do anything.
Now, he has an intact body, so he doesn't want to procrastinate.
Like last night, if it wasn't for the freshman party, he might have started singing on the street yesterday.
After running intermittently in the playground for half an hour, Chen Shuren walked towards the cafeteria.
Although he was sweating, his mood was surprisingly good.
"It's nice to be able to do whatever you want."
Walking to the cafeteria, Chen Shuren went straight to the window where Xiao Long Bao was.
He kept thinking about the xiaolongbao that his roommate brought back yesterday.
Maybe it's because the running is a little delayed, and there is already a queue in front of the xiaolongbao window.
After trotting over and lining up, Chen Shuren began to think about where to go for the evening singing.
"First of all, there is a lot of traffic, secondly, the place has to be unable to drive people, and finally, you have to bring good equipment."
"Erhu will be forgotten first, that thing will pull up, I'm afraid it won't make people run away."
"Let's bring a harmonica and a guitar first, but I didn't buy a guitar, so I'll use Xie Haiqi's first."
It didn't take long for the people in line in front of him to disappear and arrive at Chen Shuren.
"Boss, four steamed buns, four cups of soy milk, four tea eggs, packed, seasoning water is packed separately, and one of them is put some chili peppers."
"It's just right, and it's gone a little later."
Listening to the boss's words, Chen Shuren called him a good guy, it seems that this xiaolongbao is really delicious.
After swiping the campus card, he happily watched the boss busy there.
It didn't take long for him to have a bunch of things in his hands.
Just as he was walking back with his things, there were suddenly two more figures in front of him.
Chen Shuren was stunned for a moment and looked up.
After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, the smile on his face faded.
"Chen Shuren, what's the matter with you, do you know that I ...... yesterday Is Tingting hungry? ”
"If you give me the bun in your hand now, I will forgive you for Tingting."
Fang Zhu looked at Chen Shuren, and his angry eyes were definitely not mixed with a trace of distracting thoughts.
Pei Shiting, who was behind her, was a little resistant to seeing Chen Shuren, but she couldn't stand Fang Zhu's handsome bag and didn't know where she got so much strength, so she pulled her over after seeing Chen Shuren.
At this time, looking at her embarrassing appearance, Pei Shiting had to come forward.
"Huh? Tingting, don't pull me, I have to teach this guy a lesson for you...... Suck and slip. ”
Blocking Fang Zhu behind him, Pei Shiting looked at Chen Shuren.
"Don't listen to Fang Zhu's nonsense."
"Hmm."
Looking at Pei Shiting's indifferent appearance as if nothing had happened the day before yesterday, Chen Shuren suddenly felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.
"Then I'll leave first?"
Chen Shuren lifted the things in his hand and signaled that he was about to leave.
"Well, okay...... By the way, yesterday's tune, it's pretty good. ”
"Thank you."
After Chen Shuren said politely, he walked away.
On the side, Fang Zhumu watched Chen Shuren leave the field of vision with the bun, and then looked at his best friend.
"Tingting, why don't you let Chen Shuren leave two bags of buns, we may not be able to eat them if we go to line up now."
Fang Zhu's words, Pei Shiting ignored them, she was a little in a daze at this time.
She has known Chen Shuren for almost the same time as her age, and since she was a child, she seems to have never seen Chen Shuren who made him feel so polite since she could remember.
But isn't this exactly what she wants?
Why is she a little uncomfortable after getting this result at this time?
Coming back to his senses from Chen Shuren's action just now, Pei Shiting replied to Fang Zhu with a little irritability, "Then don't eat it", and then turned around and walked out.
"Huh?"
Looking at Pei Shiting's back, Fang Zhu turned his head to look at the xiaolongbao window, and then at the other breakfasts.
"Tingting, don't go, don't eat xiaolongbao, and preserved egg and lean porridge, Tingting, is it okay to make egg scones, Tingting ......"
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"Damn, wood."
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Chen Shuren found that except for Tang Yingcheng, who was already washing, the other two were also awake.
Art students, if nothing else, this early habit is quite good.
After a while, the four of them ate breakfast at their respective tables.
Chen Shuren also took the opportunity to tell Xie Haiqi about borrowing a guitar.
Without saying a word, Xie Haiqi took out his guitar from the cabinet and asked Chen Shuren to use it casually.
As for what Chen Shuren was for, he didn't ask.
After that, another day of classes.
Chen Shuren suddenly found that there were so many courses for art students.
In his last life, he also went online, didn't he say that after going to college, there were few courses, and he could skip class casually?
How did he get here, even a more out-of-the-box person like Xie Haiqi obediently went to class?
It wasn't until he figured it out from memory that what he knew was not wrong, but it was an ordinary school.
Even some ordinary schools have one class a day.
But as one of the top three art schools in Qingzhou, Jinghong was naturally set up to cultivate elites.
So in the freshman year, it's almost the same as the junior year of high school.
As for skipping class?
Do you want to try to run away with one?
Which teacher who can teach in Jinghong has not taught a few artists above the third tier?
If you annoy the instructor, maybe a phone call will put another wall on your path as an artist.
Of course, if you think about it the other way, if you look good in the eyes of the teacher, you may also get a recommendation from the other party.
Therefore, it is impossible to skip class.
The day passed quickly, and in general, in addition to the chance encounter in the morning, it was Zeng Juan's phone call at noon.
After the other party informed Chen Shuren that the matter of the variety show had been settled, the red voice also sounded.
"Successfully participate in "Summer Flowers: The Daily Life of an Art Student", complete the mission, and reward talent and discernment."
"Talent, discerning fruits, you can distinguish the good from the bad in a pile of fruits."
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