There is indeed a branch venue in the Normal University.

The semi-finals were in full swing.

The girls' hair was brightly colored, with a curly wool curl and slanted bangs.

The changes in boys' hairstyles are the most obvious. The heaviness of the hair volume is to strengthen. Keep the sideburns, which means keeping the sideburns desperately...

Why do you keep your temples? Because the handsomest male head in the dance looks like this...

Another mainstream hairstyle should be the effect of frying with straight plate clips, like an electrostatic possession...

These young boys and girls squeezed in front of the big screen, waving flags and shouting for the contestants in the semi-finals...

Do they care about the bonus?

Do they care about the champion?

No, they are speaking for themselves.

What laymen may see is the rise of non-mainstream, brainless, and a subculture.

What Wang Yu saw was the evolution of social interaction methods on the Internet.

In Wang Yu's view, the surge in the number of players in the dance is actually a concrete manifestation of the Internet 2.0 era.

This shows that netizens are no longer just forcibly being crammed by the Internet, but have obvious interactions: non-mainstream culture.

People who are influenced by this culture can no longer speak well...

The most obvious thing is that "I" is not "I", but "I".

Love is not love, it is patience.

Look, if you do your patience, you won’t be blocked!

Those who should cut legends in Internet cafes are still cutting legends.

It seems not affected by any consequence.

As soon as Wang Mingyang entered the Internet cafe, he was like a mouse. When his elder brother turned on a machine for him, he was familiar with running around in the Internet cafe. I don’t know how long he had been in his arms at home.

Since it was the weekend and the competition was added, it was not very likely that it would be possible to find online in the Internet cafe.

Wang Ou is watching the game outside.

Wang Mingyang sat alone.

Wang Yu and Lin Yao went to the empty machine on the other side.

Headphones have begun to be popularized in Internet cafes, and they are no longer as noisy as before.

Otherwise, it would be the scene of Fei'er and Jaylen fighting...

But the sound of the sudden grid key in Internet cafes is really awesome.

Wang Yu opened Youle.com.

The second part about Tan Miaoxue was released at 12 a.m. this morning.

So far, the following comments have reached more than 80,000.

The number of views reached 640,000.

Even if the moisture in the playback content is excluded.

This has definitely become the hottest video on the Internet today.

Tan Miaoxue talked about the process of his offensive in a very calm tone and how he was forced to reconcile afterwards.

In the morning, Wang Yu received a text message from Liu Weihang.

The content is: All articles published by Tian Chaogui in the past five years are suspected of plagiarism.

The poor news at home and abroad allowed him to feel at ease and boldly translate some advanced foreign papers and put them in his own name.

It seems that there will not be many people who are idle and go abroad to find relevant information.

Of course, this is also because Tian Chaogui knew that his room for growth was limited, so he was more courageous.

If he reaches Yuan Wengang's level, he will be very careful when plagiarizing and forging.

Tian Chaogui would never have thought that Liu Weihang had found out the original text and original author from abroad.

When Wang Yu was thinking about the loopholes in the whole situation.

Lin Yao was busy with something on another computer next to her.

The little brother sitting on her right hand was originally playing CSS. When she saw a young lady in a white sweater sitting down next to her, she moved her butt back and straightened her waist.

When he saw Lin Yao's side face, the expression of horror that could only be hidden when he saw the shocking gods.

Well, the way I thought I was the most handsome when I was a student, just like that!

He began to skillfully embroider his marksmanship.

From time to time, they will mock opponents on the other side of the network.

"Rubbish!"

"Fight a gun with me?"

"hehe……"

“Shhh (whistle)”

Or they shouted to the classmate who was in the Internet cafe, "Will you cooperate?"

"Don't rush so fast!"

"Ouch! I'm dizzy, speechless..."

He was very loud, not sure whether Lin Yao looked at him or not, but he thought it was her looking at me anyway.

Putting his upper mouth upwards, blowing out a wavy line with his slanted bangs...

Beautiful...

If you are handsome, you still want to see if the girl in the white sweater has seen him

Unfortunately, Lin Yao didn't seem to look up at him.

So he focused on the computer screen in front of Lin Yao.

Take a closer look... I'm lying on the grass, and I'm reading professional papers...

So he stretched his waist, turned his head and looked at Wang Yu, and flipped his mouth, it was very ordinary.

His classmates came here and were just here to get cigarettes.

But I didn't take the cigarette, but my eyes fell here.

The other few people who urged to get the cigarettes also surrounded them.

They decided not to leave and just joked around Lin Yao.

But those eyes would unconsciously look at Lin Yao.

Then the voice was louder!

Awkward chat!

Smile!

When I noticed that Lin Yao was looking through the technical paper.

Some classmates looked very well, "I know, this is a paper on the direction of energy exploration."

Then everyone looked at him with a look of contempt, and his eyes seemed to say, isn't this a big deal?

When Wang Yu turned around, they continued to pay attention to Lin Yao.

They thought Lin Yao would not be affected by any external objects.

Until Wang Yu's mineral water bottle was empty, Lin Yao went to buy him water.

Wang Yu couldn't find the ashtray, so she went to look for it.

At this time, the male classmate actually handed her his ashtray.

Lin Yao let go to the bar and brought a new one.

The boy's classmate started to make excuses. If he failed to catch up, he should be sentenced to death.

They started to make a fuss, and they just hid their own soreness.

Then he began to criticize the girl's boyfriend in his heart.

How could he bear it?

He is worthy, too?

Damn, flowers are placed on cow dung.

Then he began to swear in his heart that if he had such a gentle and beautiful girlfriend, he would definitely treat her well.
To be continued...