Chapter 10

The system has never seen Chu Yu so emo that his eyes turn red when listening to the love transaction.

Since the music is played in the brain, the system can also hear the song, and it can even hear Chu Yu's passionate singing along.

Love is not something you can buy or sell whenever you want!

system:"……"

Let me break free, let me understand, let go! of! your! love!

His singing was full of emotion, not technique. If you didn't know, you would think he had been in a relationship before.

After the song ended, the system asked him, "Are you feeling better?"

Not at all. Chu Yu resumed his previous corpse-like posture, remaining straight and emo with his eyes closed.

Next song.

When the next song started, the previous cycle was repeated, with intermittent excitement in singing along and a persistent look of dejected dejection.

…

The night passed like this. When the system woke up the next day, it was in a daze. All its ears were filled with all kinds of earthy love songs that filled its head. However, Chu Yu was still lying there half-dead and unable to get up. It seemed that his life was in danger.

His host's social anxiety disorder seemed to be much more serious than he had imagined.

So for a long time afterwards, there was no sound of the system in Chu Yu's mind, and he didn't know what it was doing alone.

His roommates began to ask him to go to the practice room to rehearse his stance. Chu Yu nodded listlessly, tried to straighten his legs, got out of bed and went to wash up.

Today's goal has been updated: stay alive.

The social gathering the night before had a huge impact on him. He didn't even have the energy or desire to open his mouth to say a word today. He even felt a little dizzy when he woke up because he stayed up late listening to music. He looked groggy.

Prince. He remembered that if he really died from too much contact with humans, the murderer would be named Wei Ziyu.

On the way to the practice room, Chu Yu and his group happened to meet two top stars in the camp who had just come out of the dormitory. The Crown Prince and the Young Master each occupied half of the corridor and walked towards them with great speed.

When Fu Hansong passed by him, he snorted and rolled his eyes, as if meeting Chu Yu was a very bad thing.

Chu Yu was very calm.

See, I said his love is cheap.

Jing Yan, the most cheerful, was the first to greet the two people who came towards them. In return, the two bkings nodded arrogantly. Wei Ziyu even tilted his head and asked, "Are you going to have breakfast?"

The rehearsal time is scheduled very early, so it may not be possible to dine in the cafeteria in time if we go there now.

But skipping breakfast can easily lead to low blood sugar, which will only make the morning rehearsal less efficient. After discussing it, a few people decided to go eat first and see if they should pack up some food to eat on the way to the practice room.

The cafeteria is very close to the dormitory and sells many kinds of breakfast. Chu Yu, based on the life philosophy that eating is for living, randomly picked a window with few people and no queue and walked over. When he got closer, he found that it was a stall selling pancakes and cold noodles.

He took a deep breath as he walked, silently rehearsing the lines he was about to say:

Hello, I'd like a pancake with pork tenderloin, bacon, a sausage and double hot sauce, thank you.

...Is it because there are too many words? If he can't finish speaking in one breath, he will suddenly become awkward. It's better not to be so sensitive.

There were two windows at the stall, and he lined up at the right side, where there were fewer people. When it was his turn, the smiling chef in front of him asked him, "What do you want, young man?"

Chu Yu took a deep breath.

"Hello, pancake, pork tenderloin, bacon, crispy sausage... hot sauce, thank you."

He covered his face in despair. It was over. He only remembered the key words, like naming a dish, and didn't say a single word.

Miraculously, the uncle chef actually understood what he said and asked with a smile: "More hot sauce, right?"

Chu Yuru nodded as if she had been pardoned. The feeling of not having to open her mouth made her feel at ease.

Seeing the chef start to spread the pancake and beat the eggs skillfully, he stood by the window and stared, and then he began to stare blankly.

The sight of the pancake reminds him of an old friend.

At this moment, a white and delicate hand poked him cautiously, the movement was very light because of nervousness.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Chenglu standing next to him, waiting for the pancakes from another window.

Jiang Chenglu pursed her lips and smiled at him: "Chu Yu, good morning."

The character's favorability exceeds 15 - you will actively greet and chat with people you meet on the street.

Chu Yu nodded blankly, but in Jiang Chenglu's eyes, he was just a handsome guy with a cold face who responded to his kindness indifferently. He was such a nice guy.

When I think about how he gave me a Band-Aid and helped me out when I was in trouble, I feel that he is a good person!

Xiao Baihua's train of thought is that in his eyes, all breathing creatures in the world are assumed to be good people. He doesn't think it's weird that Chu Yu is going crazy in public. He only notices the result that he indirectly helped him, and then becomes more convinced of his conclusion: he is definitely a good person!

"Hey, young man, we don't have enough chili sauce here. There's only one serving left." The pancake master suddenly said.

Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat, not because there was no more hot sauce, but because he had to open his mouth.

However, before Chu Yu could muster up enough energy to respond, Jiang Chenglu took the initiative to speak up for him, saying, "Master, I don't want my portion of chili sauce anymore. Can you add it to his portion for me?"

"Ah, that's fine, I'll do as you say."

From Jiang Chenglu's perspective, Chu Yu in front of him did not react at all to his interference, and continued to stare at the pancake griddle in the window with a calm expression, but the style of his sudden inner thoughts was completely different.

[He's so nice, wow wow wow, I'm about to drop my pearls! For this hot sauce, I won't curse the world to be destroyed soon today.]

Thank you, thank you. Although I can’t speak, I really thank you.

Jiang Chenglu narrowed his eyes and smiled contentedly.

【But I still can't be number one, I'm sorry. 】

Jiang Chenglu was stunned when he saw Chu Yu in front of him with a heavy expression on his face, as if he had rejected an important request from him.

ah?

After leaving the cafeteria, Chu Yu was holding a luxurious pancake dipped in double hot sauce in her hand. As she looked at it, she suddenly burst into tears.

Jing Yan quickly noticed his abnormality and asked with concern, "Ayu, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Yu shook her head, holding back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes: "It's okay."

【It just suddenly made me emotional. 】

The roommates around him were all confused, not knowing what kind of situation or emotions he had encountered.

Chu Yu felt that she was too fragile today, still affected by last night. It was all because of that damned prince.

Jiang Chenglu simply added some hot sauce to his food and easily broke through his psychological defenses, making him easily start to miss his childhood friend who was far away on the west coast of the United States.

Back when he was little, he didn’t have to pay for Jianbing when he went out. After paying the bill, nine-year-old Luo Jiayu would steal the hot sauce bottle for the Jianbing vendor when he wasn’t paying attention, and pour out half of it. Then the two of them were chased and beaten by the Jianbing vendor for two blocks. In the end, the Jianbing vendor cried because of the spicy food.

Although his childhood friend is a silly dog, he still misses him very much.

After walking into the studio building, they chose an empty practice room and went in. Since the rehearsal time had not yet arrived, several people leaned against the wall near the door and ate the breakfast in their hands.

The system suddenly appeared when Chu Yu was halfway through eating the pancake.

This time, it appeared with a solemn and dignified look on its face, and the words it spoke had a 360-degree surround echo effect.

"Baby."

Chu Yu almost spilled the crispy sausage in his mouth and shuddered all over.

"Baby." The system continued in its exceptionally kind and gentle tone.

"You are a very good child. I will work hard to help you integrate into the group and stop being troubled by social anxiety."

Chu Yu asked back tremblingly in his heart.

Tong, Teacher Tong?

"It's time to come clean. Actually, my last name is Zhao." The system continued in its mature and gentle voice of a young man, with a touch of emotion in its tone, "Back in the day, I was also a human being."

The systems employed by Chuanshuju are all real souls that have died in the real world. Most of them have signed a contract to sell themselves for at least 200 years. Chu Yu's system is one of them.

What did Teacher Zhao do before?

Chu Yu asked tentatively.

"I used to be a teacher, but I taught physical education."

The system paused, then continued to coax, "Baby, let's start with the most basic eye contact with humans, okay? Okay, okay."

Chu Yu felt that it was now emitting the unique kind and loving light of a kindergarten teacher.

And I am the kindergarten baby who is being coaxed.

A physical education teacher transformed into a kindergarten teacher for love, and the reason behind it is heartwarming.

There are two reasons for the system change. One is that it already has experience as a teacher, and it is easy to compare its own students with other students, and the more it compares, the more anxious it becomes;

Another reason is that after observing for a period of time, it was discovered that Chu Yu was extremely socially anxious when facing the crowd. In this state, he would not be able to face the judges and audiences in the future, and it would be very difficult for him to go on stage.

It started to get anxious about raising the child.

System: "I just spent a few hours compiling a preliminary book for you—"

"One Hundred Guidelines for Interacting with Humans, Beginner's Edition."

Then the sound of flipping pages began to echo in Chu Yu’s mind.

"We start with the most basic and simple things, with three classes per week, a small exercise after each class, and a practical test at the end of each unit. We take it step by step."

"After we finish the introductory edition, we can study the advanced edition, and then the master edition."

"Once you've completed the Master Edition, congratulations! You'll be a fluent, cheerful, and lively social expert!"

Chu Yu took a bite of the pancake.

Teacher Zhao, stop making empty promises.

The system was serious and solemn: "Host, are you willing to study under me and start a social anxiety training camp that will last for an unknown number of days?"

Chu Yu took a bite of the bacon, and the fresh and fragrant taste that was fat but not greasy satisfied him. He concentrated on eating the meat and was absent-minded about what the system said.

Are there any rewards?

The system was stunned for a moment and began to think about what advantages it had to attract the designated students.

"I can optimize and develop the music player permissions in the system. Next time, I won't have to consume so much favorability when playing songs. Fu Hansong's favorability can last for three days at a time."

It can save electricity.

Chu Yu's eyes lit up.

make a deal.