Chapter 30 The female supporting character who was cyberbullied in the love variety show 8

Tong Muxin returned to the dormitory carrying a small blue insulated lunch box designed by Doraemon.

As soon as I entered the room, Zheng Hao, who was playing games on the bed, leaned down from above and asked with a sly smile: "Mumu, how is it, did you deal with that female teacher?"

Hearing his good friend's cheesy tone, Tong Muxin felt goosebumps all over his body and threw the buns he brought from outside onto the bed: "Get lost! How many times have I told you not to call me by that nickname! You want Liu Pu's three-fresh buns!"

Putting Doraemon on the desk, he looked at his childhood friend and said with a worried tone: "Tell me, should I give up on the goddess? The goddess really doesn't attract me."

He paused and said, "Besides, I can't tell whether I like the fantasy goddess or the real Teacher Li."

Oh, Zheng Hao climbed out of the bed in surprise. Who woke up this silly boy?

Listen to how this guy excitedly ran into the dormitory that day and described his goddess to me.

What is "graceful as a startled bird, graceful as a swimming dragon. It seems like a light cloud covering the moon, swaying like snowflakes blown by the wind. When viewed from afar, it is as bright as the sun in the morning glow; when viewed from close up, it is as dazzling as a lotus emerging from the green waves."

What is "a smile like a flower, a voice like a jade flowing."

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Listen, listen, is this used to describe people? He also saw Teacher Li. Although she is also a beautiful woman, she is not so exaggerated. I don't know how many layers of soft light filters this kid has in his eyes.

The most important thing is that Zheng Hao felt really angry and amused when he thought about it. This kid was so excited those few days. He couldn't even sleep, but he still told him in the middle of the night how excellent and beautiful his goddess was?

Zheng Hao: If it weren't for the fact that you've been my childhood friend for many years, and if it weren't for the fact that you were in love for the first time, I would #*……

The most annoying thing is that this guy has the heart but not the courage. Every day he sneaks to the neighboring school to attend his goddess' class, but he doesn't dare to take action. He is still immersed in the beauty of secret love every day.

Afterwards they discussed it and decided that this was not a solution, as the shit that couldn't be obtained was always the best, so they had to let this kid hit the wall.

So after hearing that the boy and the goddess were going to participate in a love variety show, the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuchs were. If they delayed any further, not only would they not be able to win the beauty, but the duck would fly into someone else's bowl before it was even cooked.

So they worked together and signed him up without the guy's knowledge, cutting off his escape route and letting him give it a try first.

Even though the kid complained about them at first, he still went to the show happily in the end.

Moreover, before going there, he specifically sought advice and suggestions from these experienced buddies. It was the first time that they saw this guy begging for help so humbly, and they felt so happy in their hearts.

The boy was quite enthusiastic in the first few days of the show, but later he became depressed for a while. They were secretly thinking about how to comfort this innocent boy's heart. They thought about whether they should just take him to the club and find some kind-hearted young ladies to comfort his fragile body and mind.

But this kid actually woke up by himself today?

Zheng Hao was certain based on his experience of dating more than thirty girls that the relationship between this guy and his goddess was definitely not what he imagined it to be, a romantic one. Have you ever seen anyone who wants to worship his girl? You can only watch from afar and not touch her. Then why don't you go with Guanyin Bodhisattva?

That's how it is between men and women. If you meet a person and don't even have the desire to sleep with her, you tell me that this is called love? That's nonsense.

Zheng Hao looked his childhood friend up and down with sharp eyes. After looking for a long time, he suddenly got out of bed, grabbed the Doraemon lunch bucket from his desk, and weighed it in his hand.

"You are in a new situation, which girl did this for you?"

He made faces at his childhood friend with a wicked smile on his face, and his expression was extremely obscene.

Tong Muxin turned his face away, unable to bear to look at it, and hurriedly snatched Doraemon back.

"Hey, Haozi, be careful, don't spill it on me."

After grabbing the rice bucket, he carefully placed it on the shelf behind him and stood in front of it. "Haozi, can you stop being so obscene? What kind of pornographic thoughts are in your head? This is the nutritious porridge that my sister made for me because she accidentally boiled me yesterday."

Seeing him guarding his food like a hen guarding her cubs, Zheng Hao snorted in his heart, I want to see how long you can keep being stubborn, you still call her a sister? You mean my aunt’s sister, right?

Fearing that his childhood friend would continue to ask questions, Tong Muxin quickly changed the subject: "Haozi, have you finished your graduation project? If you have, please lend it to me. I have only just started..."

On the other side, Tian Xi was lying on the warm bed in her own home, humming with comfort. It turned out that lying on the bed doing nothing was the happiest thing.

However, she climbed up from the bed, and her braided hair came loose. Tian Xi pushed a tuft of hair on her forehead behind her ears and sat on the bed cosplaying The Thinker.

Yesterday in the teahouse, she suddenly thought of her old friends. Now she still feels a little sad when she thinks of them. Those vivid people seem to flash in her mind one by one.

Although they do not exist in this time and space, I always want to do something for them, so as to leave some traces of my past life.

Tian Xi twisted the hair hanging down on both sides with her fingers, her fair and tender face was full of solemnity, which even looked somewhat sacred under the sunlight.

003 was very surprised to see that the stable soul value in the database was actually fluctuating upwards. What was its host trying to do? How could it have accidentally found a way to cultivate?

Tian Xi, who acted promptly, opened a new account on social media. She planned to draw her life experiences in the form of Q-version comics.

The mother who has a sharp tongue but a soft heart and protects her cubs, the father who is a tiger outside and a cat at home, the grandmother who favors sons over daughters and is a bit biased, the grandfather who has lived through centuries and has little education but knows everything, the eldest brother who is simple and honest, the second brother who looks elegant but is like a fox, the third brother who is reckless but full of tricks...

This family experienced many ups and downs before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Main line, Tian Xi sorted out the complicated memories in his mind and wrote on paper, starting with the ordinary daily life, digging into everyone's past in daily life, such as the grandfather in the previous life who especially liked to tell the third generation about his past experiences after he got old, such as the experience of his parents getting to know each other on the battlefield, and another example...

With a snap, Tian Xi threw the pen on the paper and slumped over the table. Alas, the more I write, the more grand the discoveries become, and the longer the story line becomes. It's so annoying!

Touching the smooth skin on my face, it feels cool and comfortable.

Tian Xi calmed herself down and rolled her big grape-like eyes around. I think I should use my past life experiences as the main thread to string all these stories together.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt her thoughts become clear. Well, let's start this story with the scene of her waking up to find out about her divorce.

Looking at the long-haired little girl in a green blouse gradually taking shape on the computer, Tian Xi smiled with satisfaction, not bad, not bad.

When I looked up, the setting sun outside the window was no longer visible. Only the brilliant orange-red color was shining through the glass into the house, as if the whole room was on fire.

I opened my phone and saw that it was already 6 o'clock. It was time to go back to the Love House.