Chapter 100 Chapter 100 I was just immersed in myself...

The player who had just been immersed in his own mini-game and received a perfect SSS-level three-star rating, looked up and found that his dance partner had changed.

Um?

When did he change someone?!

She glanced at the mini-game that had switched to the next level, and then looked at Chu Lingyu in front of her.

The excellent brain quickly came to the conclusion that the corresponding dance partner for each level of the game is a different person.

Just like fighting a boss, each level of the boss is played by a different character.

The design of this little game is quite clever!

The player naturally accepted this setting and took the initiative to pull Chu Lingyu to the next song.

Wen Qian thought this was very normal. Except for her, everyone present thought the scene before them was very mysterious.

When she appeared with Loren, many people were a little surprised. Was she Loren's dance partner?

People who don't know her only remember her as the pianist of the opening song, but people who know her have a more subtle expression - especially those who are in the Rose Class.

The moment they saw Wen Qian appear, they reflexively became alert. Nothing good had ever happened every time they met her in the past.

For example, the sports meeting, the haunted house, and the tree incident on the desk.

When they learned that the desks were hung on the tree by a mysterious person, the students in other classes were speculating about who did it, but the students in the Rose class remained silent.

There was no evidence, but they already had a suspect.

This is word of mouth!

Seeing Wen Qian's figure, every member of the Rose Class became extremely alert.

What is she going to do this time?

"Is she going to hang us on the Christmas tree?" a classmate asked warily.

Several classmates standing near him suddenly opened their eyes wide and seemed to be retreating towards the door.

The boy's dance partner was from another class. Upon hearing his unreasonable words, she looked at him in confusion: "How is that possible?"

She glanced at the person in the middle of the dance floor, a little curious: "She doesn't look like that kind of person, does she? Your reactions are so strange. Why do you think that?"

The boy was silent for a long time, then said, "It's hard to explain this right away. It's very complicated."

Several classmates nodded sympathetically. No matter how they couldn't do it, there was nothing she couldn't do.

"I only have one request." The boy looked at his dance partner and said solemnly, "If I really end up hanging on the Christmas tree, please save me."

Dance partner: "...After we get out, I'll go to the infirmary with you."

"Wait a minute, I'm not crazy."

"Okay, okay, just think of it as you accompanying me. Is that okay?"

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Loren half-closed his eyes, the shadow cast by his eyelashes obscuring the emotions in his eyes, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was a pity that the smile did not reach his eyes, and instead revealed a sense of coldness.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Lu Yanbai beside him: "A step too late?"

Lu Yanbai's expression did not change. His eyes fell on the white skirt swirling on the dance floor. He could only see her in his eyes and did not care about others - no matter the meaningful questions from the people next to him or her dance partner.

After a while, he seemed to be responding, or perhaps talking to himself, his voice cold: "In this kind of situation, the first come first served principle doesn't work."

Was this a clear signal to him? Loren turned sideways to look at Lu Yanbai, his eyebrows slightly raised.

He said nonchalantly, "It seems my last guess was right. Your words really have other meanings."

Loren reached out and picked up a glass of wine from the waiter's tray: "Is there no need to repeat my thoughts?"

Lu Yanbai looked at him, his cold gaze met the impeccable smile of the man in front of him. He stared at him twice, then turned and left.

He didn't say a word, but his actions showed his attitude.

When the song ended, Wen Qian looked at his gradually decreasing physical strength, took two steps back, and his gaze fell on the buffet area not far away.

Chu Lingyu noticed her movements and said at the right moment: "Do you want to go eat something?"

"Okay, let's go over there." Wen Qian nodded and walked quickly towards the buffet area.

The buffet was not limited to snacks such as desserts. Cooked food such as roast chicken and steak also appeared on the table. Wen Qian walked slowly along the edge of the table, and when his eyes fell on a food that looked too familiar, he paused for two seconds.

Her expression suddenly became a little subtle.

Wait, why is there beef noodles here?

The familiar arrangement of the beef in the bowl of noodles and the familiar smell, everything pointed to a lingering person.

——A noodle shop owner who is dedicated to his job and can be seen everywhere.

Wen Qian immediately quickened her pace, fearing that if she looked at the beef noodles for a few more seconds, someone would suddenly appear beside her and ask her with a smile if she wanted a bowl of beef noodles, saying that beef noodles were on special today...

Seeing Wen Qian stop by the beef noodles, Chu Lingyu was stunned. Wen Qian... wants to eat noodles?

Just as he was hesitating whether to ask the chef to make another bowl - the noodles would definitely not taste as good as freshly made if they were left for a while.

When she looked up, she saw Wen Qian quickening his pace and moving quickly away from the bowl of beef noodles, as if the beef noodles could jump up and bite her.

Her movement was too sudden, and before Chu Lingyu could react, he had already fallen behind her.

"Be careful." Lu Yanbai quickly stopped Wen Qian and signaled her to pay attention to the flower basket in the corner.

"Would you like something to eat?" He placed his palm gently on Wen Qian's waist and naturally led her to the rest area nearby. "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Seeing Wen Qian's hesitant expression, he said, "How about the cake?"

"Okay!" The player thought for two seconds and nodded readily.

She really needs a food that can continuously increase her physical strength now - in order to maintain sufficient physical strength for the remaining tasks.

Lu Yanbai guessed that she would agree, so he took the mocha cake decorated with chopped nuts and placed it in front of Wen Qian.

The cake with the aroma of coffee neutralizes the sweetness of the cream, and the hazelnut crumbs and toasted almond slices dotted on the side make the cake taste richer.

Wen Qian began to think about whether to ask his kind neighbor to replicate this cake.

"How was the dance?" Lu Yanbai handed over the napkin naturally.

"I gained a lot!" The player nodded with satisfaction.

Each level of the dance game can provide a certain amount of experience points, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that after reaching the SSS level, in addition to the experience points, there will be an additional perfect clearance reward of [Snowflake Fragments × 10].

Including the snowflake fragments she had obtained from inviting dance partners before, she had collected more than 200 snowflake fragments in total.

A few more and we can clear out the entire festival mall.

Although the holiday-limited style furniture has no practical use, and she usually doesn't put decorations like Santa Claus paintings and Christmas trees in her home, but it is limited edition!

Just the three words "Not Reproduced" displayed in the mall are enough to confuse players.

Buy it first and decide whether you can use it later.

Who knows one day in the future, she might suddenly want to put a towering but useless Christmas tree in her home.

You can do without it, but you can’t live without it. This is her creed when playing games.

At this time, the benefits of inviting many dance partners became apparent, which proved that she could still play ten more levels of the game!

The player who still didn't know that the number of levels in the mini-game had nothing to do with the choice of dance partner gave a thumbs up to his foresight.

"I'm done eating." Wen Qian stood up and turned to leave.

Seeing Wen Qian turn around and leave without hesitation, Lu Yanbai's expression froze for a moment. After pausing for two seconds, he slowly stood up.

His expression was calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at the moment. One could only vaguely glimpse his current mood from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

"Lu Yanbai, why don't you come over?"

The person who came back took his hand and walked quickly towards the dance floor, nagging: "I was halfway there when I turned around and realized you weren't following me. You're so slow!"

Lu Yanbai's eyes froze for a moment, and he adjusted his pace to catch up with Wen Qian. After a pause, he said, "I thought you were busy."

"I have something to say." The player glanced at him, "I need to go dancing. How can I dance without you?"

Let her dance solo?

Forget it, the mini-game cannot be triggered without a dance partner.

The band played one dance song after another, but the girls on the dance floor seemed to have already known the music in advance. They changed their movements according to the notes and naturally followed every change of tune.

Her dancing posture and familiarity with every dance song are amazing, but the most surprising thing is another thing - she changes her dance partner every time she changes the dance song.

A genius's unique quirk? But why do so many people cooperate with her?

The students' confused eyes fell on the people she had invited. They were surprised to find that those people she invited seemed to have no dance partners - how strange.

The dance requires dance partners to enter. If the three young masters can ignore these requirements, what about others?

Could they also ignore this requirement of the dance?

There are always curious people who want to find out the truth, and through someone he knew, he got the admission list to the ball.

When the person in charge of registration heard his curious question, his expression suddenly became subtle.

"You really want to see this?"

"Can't I watch it?"

"It's not that you can't see it. It's not something that needs to be kept secret. It's just that some of the people who registered this time are quite special..." The person in charge couldn't explain it clearly and simply pointed to the list at hand.

He prompted: "Just focus on the column on the right."

Out of curiosity, the students wanted to see how many people entered the venue without a dance partner this time, and their eyes gradually became dull.

Everyone brought a dance partner, and there weren't many people entering alone as he had imagined. It was just...

Loren——Wen Qian

Chu Lingyu - Wen Qian

Lu Yanbai - Wen Qian

Bai Qi - Wen Qian

Zhou Zhu - Wen Qian

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"Wait, wait a minute..." The boy covered his eyes and for a moment felt as if he didn't recognize these two words.

If there are only one or two, we can still guess the possibility that they have the same name, but what about so many?

The art of clones?

"Why is her handwriting different for each signature?" the boy grasped the key point.

"Probably because," the person in charge paused, "she didn't even come to sign. Her name was signed on her behalf by her dance partners."

The word "们" has a very subtle tone when spoken.

The boy looked dazed. "I was wondering how that girl could have invited so many people without partners to dance... I see."

After all this time, it turns out that all the people she invited were her dance partners!

"Forget about the others." He choked, glanced around, and carefully lowered his voice: "How did those three agree to this?"

The person in charge imitated him and asked stealthily, "How should I know?"

"And..." His voice trailed off.

"And when they came to sign, they specifically asked me if I saw who the girl entered the venue with."

“I’ve been asked this question four times!”