Chapter Thirty-Four: Connotation! Connotation!
New fans on both sides searched for Wen Jingjing, who was studying on the streets of Sichuan. As soon as they entered, they knew what a good guy they were on Zhihu.
"As expected of the number one concubine, she makes me want to be a big brother."
Wen Jingjing, who was reading "April in the World", looked at so many people pouring in again, and her face was filled with questions.
In the live broadcast room, concubine No. 1 was all over the screen.
After hanging up the connection, the entire live broadcast room exploded instantly.
"Cousin Xinxin, I didn't realize it. You don't show your real face. Your thoughts are too innocent."
"Someone told me before that you should never tell dirty jokes to girls."
"I didn't understand it at first, but after you became host Susu, I understood it instantly."
"Hey, cousin Xinxin, you have become bad. Are you sure that Brother Yi won't hit you?"
Seeing that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was getting more and more crooked, Wen Xiaoxin almost started to get angry.
Why did these honest primary school students and little black fans suddenly show their big tails as soon as I came up?
"Do I want to be like my senior sister? Do I need to show some dignity?"
I timidly glanced at the live broadcast room and found that Ye Chen didn't say any words to blame. After all, thinking back to those harsh words just now, I was quite ashamed.
After all, he is a girl and still in college.
"My cousin knows what's wrong? This... my senior sister taught me this. I have to think about my cousin. I don't want him to be single all his life."
He had a righteous expression on his face and a tendency to say that I would rather suffer a lifetime of infamy for the sake of justice, which made people really believe him.
So, he forcibly passed the blame to Xu Qingcheng.
"me...."
Xu Qingcheng was about to explode with anger. Was she the one who taught these tiger and wolf words?
"Xiao Xin! Let me beat you to death! Why did I teach you these messy things? This is the first time I have heard of it."
Xu Qingcheng's face was red and she was breathing heavily. She hit her with a pillow, and then there was a sound of begging for mercy from the live broadcast room.
"Senior sister! Let's settle the accounts after the live broadcast is over. There are so many people watching."
Xu Qingcheng returned to the camera angrily and said angrily: "Let's go! Teacher Xu will personally take you to fight."
Xu Qingcheng wanted to find someone to vent her anger on, so she pointed the finger at the live broadcast room one after another, hoping that someone would teach these black fans a lesson.
I also want to teach others a lesson and vent my anger for myself. I am innocent. But after Wen Xiaoxin said this, she instantly became the evil demon king?
After saying that, I personally clicked to start random matching pk, but Wen Xiaoxin made such a fuss.
It not only enlivened the atmosphere, but also added countless joys, and added a lot of live broadcast effects. The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room has been rising rapidly.
"Wow! Did the eldest brother personally find a concubine for his eldest brother?"
"I don't know why, I really like this feeling of being pampered. It's just a pity that my conditions are limited and I can't be the big brother."
Little raccoon: "Teacher Xu, can you help me find one? I want to exchange my tigress at home for a gentler little wild cat."
Little Lion: "Yes, Teacher Xu, I also want a puppy."
The two people on the wheat talked about their requests one after another. For a moment, Xu Qingcheng's face turned even darker.
"Guests on the microphone, please pay attention to your wording."
"This is a serious live broadcast room. What do you want, a little wild cat? What do you want, a little puppy? Do you want a person?"
"Don't you know that transvestites have different paths? There is no result?"
Good guy, the angry Teacher Xu also used the same method of taunting people, without using any curse words at all, which instantly left the two of them speechless.
"Primary school students and little black fans, put your positive energy on the public screen."
In less than a second, the public screen was filled with the words "positive energy", which kept flooding the screen.
No one dared to look down upon Teacher Xu who suddenly became strong. They had finally seen what it means to be a teacher.
That cultural heritage is not something that ordinary people can resist. It sounds like it is praising you, it sounds like it is advising you to find your way back, but in fact I don’t know that it is connoting you. Where are you, happy and happy? I only know one of them, but
I don't know the second one.
Next, the live broadcast room, hosted by Xu Qingcheng, brought a group of honest, well-behaved primary school students and black fans to have fun all the way.
Random pk, as long as it is a male anchor, bye bye instantly.
Ten minutes is too long. Five minutes as you see it. If you lose, ask the other party to turn off beauty and tell the truth.
Since Xu Qingcheng belongs to that kind of classical beauty, the big brother's sincere words are much more normal and no longer contain any connotation.
The fans in the live broadcast room, as if they were on fire, became more and more interested in this anti-counterfeiting operation, and there was no need for Ye Chen to vote.
The little raccoon came to the ignition group. Along the way, he met gods and killed gods, and Buddhas killed Buddhas. He couldn't stop him.
Ye Chen, the leader of the combat team, suddenly became a medical soldier. After they finished the PK, they were responsible for cleaning up the mess and paying for the medical expenses.
He never tired of it and played until half past nine when Ye Chen turned off his phone and fell asleep. This was the limit for him to stay up late.
His body function, and the habit he had developed over a long period of time, forced him to put down his mobile phone and fall asleep.
Seeing Ye Chen retreat, Wen Xiaoxin, who was suppressed on the side, instantly broke through the seal and was resurrected with full health.
The elementary school students and little black fans led by her became demonized one after another.
Various connotative words, various connotative words, many things that even Xu Qingcheng has never heard of.
I still stared closely at the barrage, saw the fans’ explanations, thought about it, and then figured out the deeper meaning. My ears were instantly burning with embarrassment.
Suddenly, when I heard it, it seemed absolutely normal and reasonable, and it was also commonplace.
At first thought, this is incredible. It’s like entering a whole new world. It’s unimaginable. It’s really scary to think about it.
The live broadcast room is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Under the guise of a dignified appearance, there are a group of experienced drivers who will take you on the highway in seconds.
Wen Xiaoxin is bold, shows off all kinds of car skills at any time, and has various video and sound effects, while Xu Qingcheng is subtle and restrained, just like the innocent big sister next door.
The strong contrast, the live broadcast room with high enthusiasm, and the continuous pk, forced a large number of followers.
Xu Qingcheng looked at the time again. It was almost half past ten. It was already very late in Hangzhou.
"Primary school students and little fans, I will hand out a lucky bag. After you grab it, we will start broadcasting."
Wen Xiaoxin watched Xu Qingcheng check the time for the third time. She had had enough fun, so she gave Yi Ge a lucky bag of 100,000 beans.
"Next, let's stop playing games and let's chat."
Wen Xiaoxin put her chin on her hand, looking very tired and her eyes were sleepy.
"Okay, okay, cousin, go to bed quickly. We want to listen to Teacher Xu play some music."
"That's right! Children, don't stay up late, otherwise you won't grow taller."
"Can you finally listen to Teacher Xu's music? It's so hard for me. I've been waiting for you all night."
Watching the barrage, the tired Wen Xiaoxin instantly became energetic. When we were playing PK together, I was Xiao Tiantian, Xinxin’s cousin.
Now that the pk is over, you don’t want me anymore? Have I become a child? Will I still grow taller?
"Along with you group of haters, you're just going to hate me?"
Seeing the barrage of anti-fans, Wen Xiaoxin almost broke her guard, but fortunately Xu Qingcheng was by her side.
"Okay, I'll play a song for you, and then we'll stop playing after all the lucky bags have been grabbed."
The primary school students and the little black fans ignored Wen Xiaoxin's words and suddenly turned into good students and like good babies, they started to sing the lyrics.
At this time, a floating screen flashed across: "Teacher Xu, can you play a song about the future?"
Xu Qingcheng wanted to play a random song and end the live broadcast, but he didn't expect someone to spend 300 soft girl coins to make the screen appear.
When I saw the good guy, he was a level 58 guy, the old boy who just applied to join the combat group.
Because he was less than level 60, he was rejected by Wen Xiaoxin and Little Raccoon.
Xu Qingcheng frowned and said: "Old boy, you ordered such a sad song, it seems you are hurt."
Old boy: "My fiancée and I got married, but unexpectedly, the day before the wedding, she ran away with someone."
"ah!"
Xu Qingcheng didn't expect that it would be such a sad story for a brother. He didn't expect that he would tell it casually, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually have a story.
Chapter completed!