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    Chapter 383 Trouble (Part 1)

    At the end of the preliminary round, Lin Xiansong pretended to be like the other judges, packing up some records he had taken during the competition.

    In addition to some scores, the records of other judges also record the characteristics of some players. Some judges even record the possible progress directions of some players.

    "Compared with them, Lin Xiansong's record was so simple that it was almost blank. Apart from a few scores, he couldn't find anything else.  Of course, even those scores were copied from Hu Chenghu.

    ¡°Hey, it¡¯s a waste of resources for me to be the referee, and it doesn¡¯t seem to be fair to those players. Handing in such a score is basically a double score of Hu Chenghu¡¯s.

    Lin Xiansong rubbed his temples. Although he didn't expend too much mental energy during the beauty pageant just now, sitting boredly often consumes more energy than concentrating on doing things.

    When Lin Xiansong first started, he tried to watch the beauty pageant seriously, and improved his understanding of the beauty pageant and his ability to judge the strengths and weaknesses of the contestants based on Hu Chenghu's whispered explanations.

    But after persisting for half an hour, he gave up. This was not because the contestants on the stage were not beautiful enough. Among the girls who had the confidence to sign up for the competition in Longhua, there was no one who was not first-class in appearance.

    It¡¯s not that Lin Xiansong completely ignores women¡¯s beauty. Appreciation of beauty is something that every normal person has.

    It¡¯s just that he is really not interested in the work of this judge. With so many beautiful girls standing together, doesn¡¯t it offset the attraction of beauty?

    ? One beauty plus one beauty equals two beauties, but it will never equal the effect of beauty x2.  Therefore, Lin Xiansong found this kind of beauty pageant uninteresting. It did not improve people's visual enjoyment.

    In fact, Lin Xiansong has seen too many beauties in the past six months, including Yue Yanting, Yun Qingshang, Guan Xue, Liu Qingqing, Nangong Yan

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for his special experiences, if he was just an ordinary student living an ordinary life, then he would never have fallen asleep at the judges¡¯ table.

    When Hu Chenghu and Lin Xiansong left the small theater, they found that the enthusiastic young people squatting at the door just now began to slowly retreat.

    Compared with Lin Xiansong's sleepy performance on the judges' bench just now, it can only be described as a world of difference. If they knew that Lin Xiansong had just acted on the judges' bench, the seat they longed for so much.  There was no guarantee that they would do anything drastic towards Lin Xiansong, such as burning harps and boiling cranes.

    Hu Chenghu looked at the passionate brothers who were reluctant to leave near the small theater, and then glanced at Lin Xiansong beside him, shook his head, and sighed: "You don't know how to cherish, you really know how to cherish. Look at these brothers,  If you think about your performance just now, don't you feel ashamed?"

    Lin Xiansong did not feel guilty at all for wasting such a good opportunity to appreciate beauty. He shook his head indifferently and said: "Hey, no. If this happens again tomorrow, maybe I will fall asleep at the judges' table. Yes.  Think of a way to cancel the judging work tomorrow afternoon."

    "As long as you can handle Chen Daji." Now that he has achieved his goal of letting Ouyang Meihe compete, Hu Chenghu doesn't care whether Lin Xiansong continues to come to the small theater tomorrow afternoon.

    "Tch, if you hadn't been so talkative last night, I wouldn't have had to come this afternoon." Lin Xiansong became angry when he thought about being dragged into trouble by Hu Chenghu last night.

    Hu Chenghu saw Lin Xiansong's very unkind look, and immediately protected his buttocks with his hands and said, "Xiansong, even if I did something wrong last night, you took revenge last night. We men  , you should be open-minded and generous, and not worry about small things endlessly.¡±

    Lin Xiansong looked at Hu Chenghu's nervous look and laughed: "Look at the way you look now, there is no trace of the spirit of 'our men'."

    "Hehe." Hu Chenghu smiled without shame: "We two brothers know the basics, there is no need to pretend, don't you think so?"

    Lin Xiansong could only shake his head and despise Hu Chenghu for his shamelessness and thick skin.

    Originally, according to the arrangement of the organizing committee of the ten-school beauty pageant, the judges after the competition would arrange dinner with friends. However, except for Hu Chenghu and Lin Xiansong, these judges were all teachers and professors. Lin Xiansong and Hu Chenghu were with them.  All there is to do is be left out.

    Yesterday, Hu Chenghu couldn't find Lin Xiansong, so he could only hang out with them. Naturally, he didn't want to join in the fun with them today.

    Lin Xiansong and Hu Chenghu randomly found a small shop and had dinner. Hu Chenghu excused himself and left beforehand.

    Hu Chenghu only took a few steps out of the hotel.Then she took out her mobile phone and dialed Ouyang Meihe's number.

    "Ouyang Meihe, I'm Hu Chenghu." Hu Chenghu said immediately as soon as the call came through.

    Ouyang Meihe had just come out of the school radio station. She did not expect that Hu Chenghu would call him again at this time. She asked with some surprise: "Well, what can I do for you?"

    "It's like this. You are going to participate in the preliminary round of the beauty pageant tomorrow. I wonder how prepared you are?" Hu Chenghu asked.

    Ouyang Meihe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Does this require preparation?"

    Hu Chenghu¡¯s wry smile came, ¡°Of course, you don¡¯t know, many contestants have been preparing for this preliminary competition for more than half a month.¡±

    Ouyang Meihe shook her head and said: "I just decided to participate this morning, so how could I have any preparations? Isn't this beauty pageant just a walk on the stage?"

    It seems that Ouyang Meihe¡¯s understanding of beauty pageants is probably to the extent that she has watched it occasionally on TV. Hu Chenghu then carefully explained to her some of the basics and preparations that must be made for beauty pageants.

    After hearing this, Ouyang Meihe smiled bitterly and said: "But I will compete tomorrow, so how can I have time to train and prepare for this."

    Hu Chenghu immediately said confidently: "You don't have to worry about this. With me as an expert to help you, plus your own superior conditions, I guarantee that you can learn to be decent in two hours. Haha, after all, this beauty pageant is  Most of the players are not very professional, so as long as they can show off, the basic points won¡¯t be much different.¡±

    Ouyang Meihe agreed, but then she was silent on the phone for a while, and then asked softly: "Um was it he who asked you to help me again?"

    Of course Hu Chenghu knew who Ouyang Meihe was talking about. He was Lin Xiansong who Hu Chenghu used to trick Ouyang Meihe into participating in the competition.

    "Haha, not this time." Hu Chenghu would never use his trump card when it was not necessary. If he used his trump card too much, who knows if it would be leaked accidentally.

    "Oh" Ouyang Meihe said lightly. Although she didn't say anything, Hu Chenghu could still hear a hint of disappointment from that sound.

    "Haha, the people who asked me to help you this time are your classmates from the Journalism Department. The prospects for the Journalism Department in the primary selection this time are not very promising, so they were very happy when they learned that you signed up for the competition today. They felt that the Journalism Department has found another one.  Hope was restored. And two of them cared very much about me, so they asked me to help." Hu Chenghu finally told Ouyang Meihe a few words of truth.

    But Ouyang Meihe obviously didn't have much interest in this. She said lightly: "Well, thank you. I just came out of the school radio station and haven't eaten yet. How about we have dinner together first. I'll treat you."

    ¡°Hey, Hu Chenghu shook his head with regret. If he had known that he would have the opportunity to have dinner with a beauty like Ouyang Meihe, he should not have had dinner with Lin Xiansong just now.  There have been a lot of invitations to dinner these days, but it is estimated that this trend will not come back after the three-day primary election.

    "I've already had dinner."

    "That's it, then I'll just buy something to fill my stomach, and I'll ask you to help me with the required courses for the beauty pageant earlier." Now that she has decided to participate, Ouyang Meihe decided to do her best. When any girl stands on the stage  , wouldn¡¯t you like to fully show your most beautiful side?

    What's more, that person is still sitting on the judges' bench. If we can continue that fate, then let's use beauty as the medium of this fate.

    Since Hu Chenghu had something to do in the evening, Lin Xiansong had dinner and simply wandered around the campus alone.

    He doesn¡¯t want to go back to the apartment so early. Who knows if Lu Youmei, Yue Yanting and the others are waiting there again, so he won¡¯t be comfortable in the few hours before going to bed.

    By this time, it was completely dark, and there were many couples walking on the campus holding each other's hands. The whole campus was filled with the atmosphere of youth and the intoxication of love.

    At this time, Lin Xiansong seemed a little different as he walked around the campus with his hands in his pockets.  But at this time, in the dim light, no one could see his face clearly.

    ?????????????????????????? Well, I don¡¯t know if the night watch team of the Wushu Association continues to do night watch work every day.

    Lin Xiansong suddenly remembered that last semester, on the night of the martial arts meeting, the night watch team, also known as the mandarin duck team, caused a scene in the park behind the Longhua campus.

    Thinking about it now, I still find it quite interesting, but judging from the fact that there were couples standing in many dark corners, it seems that the Beating the Mandarin Ducks team was not very active during this period.

      Thinking of the night watch team of the Wushu Club, Lin Xiansong naturally thought of the Wushu Club. Speaking of the time when he joined the Wushu Club, Lin Xiansong lived a normal campus life.

    Dormitories, classrooms, school clubs, thinking about life at that time seems more attractive than life now.

    Lin Xiansong looked up and realized that while he was thinking wildly, he had already arrived in front of the martial arts club training hall.

    Just when I wanted to turn around, I found that the lights in the training hall were on at the moment. I don¡¯t know who was so careless and forgot to turn off the lights after training.

    Lin Xiansong muttered as he walked towards the training hall. Although he didn't stay in the martial arts club for a long time, it still gave Lin Xiansong a sense of belonging.

    This sense of belonging is actually not much worse than his sense of belonging to this alliance as the leader of the Ancient Business Alliance.

    Maybe that kind of pure sense of belonging is more desirable than this kind of sense of belonging that is all about interests.

    Lin Xiansong approached the training hall and heard sounds coming from the training hall. When he listened carefully, it was the sound of someone kicking and hitting sandbags.

    Who is still practicing at this late hour?  Lin Xiansong immediately thought of Zhong Meiying. When it comes to her diligence and meticulousness in martial arts, Zhong Meiying will definitely get the thumbs up from most people.

    When he thought of Zhong Meiying, Lin Xiansong realized that he had not seen her since the beginning of this semester. It could even be said that he had not even thought about her.

    In the past, Zhong Meiying spent a lot of time living with Yue Yanting and the others, so even if Lin Xiansong wanted to avoid her, he would always look up and not see her. But this year, for some unknown reason, Zhong Meiying seemed to no longer live with Yue Yanting and the others.  .

    Although Lin Xiansong has not met Zhou Mengjie this semester, he has already had several phone calls with her, and he will often think of this girl who has been his classmate for more than ten years.  However, Zhong Meiying definitely did not receive such treatment in Lin Xiansong's heart.

    Lin Xiansong slowly approached the training hall. When he reached the door, the sound of kicking and hitting sandbags in the training hall stopped.

    "Hey" a deep sigh passed into Lin Xiansong's ears. Yes, this was Zhong Meiying's voice.

    "This speed is definitely not as good as his. No matter how hard I practice tonight, I will definitely lose to him tomorrow." Zhong Meiying's voice was a little frustrated, and there seemed to be some complaints.

    "Why, why didn't my father teach me internal skills earlier, why did I say those words in the first place, why" Gradually, Zhong Meiying's voice began to sound a little sobbing.

    Lin Xiansong's eyes widened when he heard this. Although the image of Zhong Meiying's tigress has been deeply rooted in his heart, but at the same time, it is rare for a girl like Zhong Meiying to be firm and strong.

    In his opinion, Zhong Meiying is a woman who will never shed tears. He believes that if she stands together with ninety-nine ordinary boys, these one hundred people will face various hardships and obstacles together.  Zhong Meiying will definitely not give up and get frustrated in front of those ninety-nine boys.

    Although this is just an incidental subconscious impression, Lin Xiansong cannot deny that sometimes this incidental impression often has a more profound impact on people.

    Just like this moment, when Lin Xiansong, who was standing at the door of the training hall, heard Zhong Meiying's soft sobbing, he actually thought that he had heard it wrong.

    Zhong Meiying¡¯s sobs grew from small to loud, and then gradually became quieter. Finally, the practice hall returned to calm.

    After a while, Zhong Meiying's unique and firm voice reached Lin Xiansong's ears.

    "I will never give up, even if there is only one percent chance, no, even if there is only one ten thousandth chance of winning, I will never give up." As soon as Zhong Meiying finished her words, Lin Xiansong began to hear  The sound of kicking sandbags.

    Lin Xiansong breathed a sigh of relief, this was the tigress Zhong Meiying he knew.

    Lin Xiansong turned around and was about to leave quietly, but saw a person walking towards the training hall. There was no obstruction at the door of the training hall. The man had obviously seen Lin Xiansong and started to quicken his pace.

    Since he was seen standing at the door, Lin Xiansong was not in a hurry to leave, otherwise he might be misunderstood that he had something shady to do. If he was mistaken for a thief, it would be even more unjust. He was running a martial arts club.  You're a stupid thief who comes to the training hall to be a thief.

    When the man approached, Lin Xiansong could see the man's face clearly in the dim light. He was still an acquaintance. He entered the martial arts club in the same batch as Lin Xiansong, and even competed with Lin Xiansong in the martial arts club.  Liu Heng once.

    Liu Heng's eyesight was completely incomparable to Lin Xiansong's. He only recognized Lin Xiansong when he was only a few meters away from Lin Xiansong.

      "Ah, it's you." Liu Heng looked very surprised to see Lin Xiansong here at night. Lin Xiansong is now a star-level figure in Longhua, and according to the rumors of many passionate young people, he is also surrounded by countless beauties.  , a passionate young man with great luck.

    Liu Heng sometimes feels astonished when he thinks about it. He himself sometimes doubts that this Longhua star is the new student he competed with in the martial arts club's practice hall half a year ago?

    But later he figured it out, since Lin Xiansong was an amorous young man, and the martial arts club had gathered a large number of beauties at that time, and even Guan Xue and Yue Yanting would come to the martial arts club from time to time, then his purpose was obvious at that time.

    Liu Heng looked at Lin Xiansong. After the accident, he quickly returned to normal calm.

    "Lin Xiansong, long time no see." Liu Heng looked at Lin Xiansong calmly and said. He was not one of those nymphomaniac girls, nor one of those passionate young men who even forgot their last name when they saw a beautiful woman.

    He has his own life and pursuits, and his calm character allows him to not pay too much attention to other things except for his passion and care for his hobbies and people he likes, so he is not like most young people.  All the students were jealous or envious of Lin Xiansong.

    Lin Xiansong smiled at Liu Heng and nodded, saying, "Yes, speaking of which, we are both members of the martial arts club, but we haven't seen each other for half a year. I am really incompetent as a member."

    "It's so late, what are you" Liu Heng asked Lin Xiansong.

    Lin Xiansong spread his hands and said, "As I walked around, I came to the martial arts club practice hall before I knew it. It seems that I still have a sense of belonging to the martial arts club."

    To say that Lin Xiansong's ability to bullshit now is much improved compared to half a year ago. In Liu Heng's opinion, his performance is definitely not a change in the past six months. He can only be sure that his previous performance in the martial arts competition was better than that of half a year ago.  It was faked.

    Lin Xiansong naturally doesn't know what Liu Heng thinks, and he doesn't care.

    "You come to the training hall to practice martial arts so late?" Lin Xiansong asked casually.

    When he was in the martial arts club, Liu Heng was one of the most diligent and attentive members, so Lin Xiansong felt that it was not surprising that he came to practice martial arts at night.

    Liu Heng shook his head and said calmly: "No, I'm here to practice martial arts with President Zhong."

    Liu Heng said with a worried look on his face.

    "Mother um, President Zhong, she comes to practice martial arts every night?" Lin Xiansong asked in surprise, remembering what Zhong Meiying said just now. Zhong Meiying has been practicing hard during this time. Could it be?  What trouble did you encounter?

    Liu Heng nodded, the worry on his face getting deeper and deeper, "President Zhong started practicing martial arts like crazy every day except for the normal schedule a week ago. In the past two days, I have been practicing martial arts during class time."  During my vacation, I spent all my time in the practice gym, practicing chain kicks non-stop."

    Seeing Lin Xiansong's thoughtful expression, Liu Heng continued: "I think President Zhong may be in trouble."

    After Liu Heng said these words, he felt that he was a bit talkative. Why should he tell Lin Xiansong these words? After thinking about it carefully, he sighed secretly in his heart: Although I really want to help President Zhong, but with my ability  , at most I can be her sparring partner, or a sandbag who can fight back. No matter how much I want to help her, I don¡¯t have the strength.  As for the person in front of him, maybe he has the ability to help President Zhong.

    "Oh" Lin Xiansong nodded. Liu Heng's guess was completely consistent with what he had just thought.

    "I haven't seen President Zhong smile for a long time." Liu Heng shook his head and sighed.

    Lin Xiansong was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Then he looked at Liu Heng's rather regretful expression, and wondered in his heart, could it be that Brother Liu fell in love with that tigress.

    ¡°Well, even though the tigress can indeed be considered a beauty just in terms of appearance, there seems to be quite a gap between her character, temperament and the word ¡°female¡±.  Brother Liu's taste is really strong.

    Just when Lin Xiansong was lamenting Liu Heng's unique pursuit, Zhong Meiying, who had just stopped kicking sandbags, heard someone talking outside the practice hall.

    "Who is outside, is it Liu Heng?" Zhong Meiying asked aloud. Liu Heng would come to be her sparring partner every afternoon and after dinner these days.

    Liu Heng nodded to Lin Xiansong, pushed open the door of the training hall, and said as he walked in: "President Zhong is me, and Lin Xiansong."

    When Liu Heng opened the door, Lin Xiansong whispered: "Don't say there is"

    "It's a pity that Liu Heng has already reported his name before he said the word "I".

    "Lin Xiansong?" Zhong MeimeiHe looked towards the door of the practice hall.

    Lin Xiansong could only follow Liu Heng out of the practice hall. He waved to Zhong Meiying, put on a smile and said, "President Zhong, long time no see."

    Zhong Meiying glanced at Lin Xiansong, then turned to Liu Heng and asked, "Did you come together?"

    Liu Heng shook his head and said, "When I came here just now, I already saw Lin Xiansong standing at the door."

    When Zhong Meiying heard this, her expression changed, and she thought a little nervously: When I was crying here just now, would that guy have been at the door?  If that's the case, then he heard my cry.

    When Zhong Meiying thought of this, her face became even more ugly. A strong heart is often accompanied by a stronger shell, and strong people often pay more attention to this shell.

    Therefore, Zhong Meiying would never want anyone to find out that she could cry, not to mention that the person who found out was Lin Xiansong, a guy who had made her feel helpless many times.
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