Run, host she's not right

Chapter 152 Three Good Students 24
"Didn't you just say that my fans, that is, a fraction are mine, and the rest are attracted by your video."

Speaking of this, Xu Qiaoran looked angrily.

Why is it that he has thousands of videos a year for such a long time and so many experiences, but he is not as good as taking a casual photo of Zhongli?
This world is really unfair!
Xu Qiaoran, who was envious and jealous in her heart, wished to delete that video and let those netizens see who they should be watching.

But he was reluctant to part with those tens of thousands of fans. Once Zhongli's video was deleted, these fans would definitely run away.

"Qiu Li, is there anything you can do? What kind of genre can I change to help me gain fans?"

Xu Qiaoran looked at Zhongli expectantly, hoping that she could help her so that she could gain more fans.

Looking at the corner of Zhongli's mouth with a smile, and seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Qiaoran was not really stupid, she thought of something immediately, widened her eyes, and pointed at Zhongli.

"You, you, you... don't you..."

Zhong Li raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue talking.

Xu Qiaoran hugged the phone tightly, with a face of resistance, like a woman from a good family who was about to be robbed.

"You are dreaming! My account is to record my own life, to shoot my own, let me shoot your video and put it on? This is absolutely impossible!"

Even if this can attract a large number of fans, he will never compromise.

Zhongli: "..."

This really is a no-brainer.

Zhong Li had no choice but to simply fool around.

"I mean, haven't you seen that there is such a big trend about learning, can it attract so many fans? Your current fans are all attracted by this learning video. If you post the previous video again, they You will definitely cancel, you are also a student, you can continue to rely on learning to strengthen these fans and continue to attract new fans."

Xu Qiaoran gradually listened to it, nodded and shook her head from time to time, with a sad look on her face.

"But I can't write dozens of different formula solutions."

After all, he is a real scumbag, not a fake scumbag like "Qiu Li" who studies secretly.

Seeing Xu Qiaoran gradually sinking into the pit, Zhongli's eyes turned cold, but he didn't show it at all.

"You can't learn from me, you have to find your own position."

Xu Qiaoran pointed at herself, her face was a little dazed: "My own position? The rich second generation?"

Frightened by Zhongli's eyes, he immediately changed his words and said, "Student! My position is to be a scumbag!"

"Yeah." Zhongli nodded, and began to use his tricks of deception.

"You are a scumbag, but you are not the only one. There are thousands of scumbags in the world."

"And if you want to be different, that is to let you, a scumbag, start learning and become a master of learning step by step."

"You can first post your grades and set a goal, such as 450 days before the college entrance examination, from a scumbag to a top student to be admitted to Peking University, and then start live broadcasting your own study progress, and check in on your study every day."

"In this way, you will attract a large number of fans by virtue of your own charm. These fans have the same scumbags as you, who will come to check in every day to study, and there will be better students than you, who will come to praise your efforts. Thousands of fans will witness your efforts."

Zhongli's low voice was like a seductive whisper, Xu Qiaoran was taken aback when he heard it.

"When they see your progress, they will be proud of you and cheer for you. Xu Qiaoran, great job, Xu Qiaoran, you are amazing!, Xu Qiaoran, you..."

"...You are amazing! Xu Qiaoran, you are too strong! Xu Qiaoran is awesome! Xu Qiaoran, you are amazing! Xu Qiaoran..."

Xu Qiaoran couldn't help shouting along with him. He stood up slowly, shouting louder and more powerfully, as if he was in the blessings of a group of fans at the moment.

These fans didn't come because of "Qiu Li"'s solution, but because of him, Xu Qiaoran! !

At this moment, Xu Qiaoran's heart was filled to the brim, making him restless and wishing he could do something to vent his emotions.

He grabbed Zhongli's hands, his eyes sparkled: "Study, I want to study live!"

"it is good."

……

Xu Qiaoran wanted to take a picture of her boastful self before.

Calling you Kouhei, calling you Kouhei, I actually agreed to it like this, and let this tigress assist me.

Sorry, really very sorry.

Wouldn't it be nice for him to be a salted fish who doesn't worry about his studies, future, and food?
"What? Do you want to go back on your word?"

Zhong Li looked at Xu Qiaoran whose face was turning green with regret, and asked, causing the other person to shake his head in horror.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

After all, Zhongli just said that if he doesn't want to learn from her, it's fine, as long as he can beat her.

How can a weak man like him beat a tigress who fights every day.

Moreover, "Qiu Li" also agreed to live broadcast him, which not only helped him consolidate the tens of thousands of fans, but also attracted him new fans.

It is impossible for him to refuse this willingness alone.

"Okay, go back and ask your parents to find you a private teacher and give you a temporary hug. After all, you can't even understand the live broadcast on the weekend the day after tomorrow, right?"

Zhong Li looked up at Xu Qiaoran, and said lazily.

Hearing this, Xu Qiaoran felt that it was the same thing. After all, this was his main battlefield, and he couldn't let the foreign aid "Qiu Li" occupy it!

"I'll go back now..."

As he said that, Xu Qiaoran didn't even have the afternoon class and tomorrow's class, so he hurried home and asked his parents to find him a good private math teacher.
His parents were stunned by these words, they almost thought that their son had broken his mind...

Seeing Xu Qiaoran running away in a hurry, Zhong Li chuckled, "Scumbags counterattack or something, it turns out that the rich are easier than the poor.

After all, rich people can directly hire private tutors, one-on-one learning to break through the difficulty and be supported by others to climb up, while poor people can only rely on their own efforts.

Noticing Zhou Ziyu who was still racking his brains on the topic, Zhong Li stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"Why? Or not?"

"Yes, there is something I don't understand..." Zhou Ziyu raised his head, seeing that it was "Qiu Li" and said shyly.

Zhongli took a look, it was some knowledge points that did not belong to this world, and he could get the answer, but he didn't know why he could get the answer.

Otherwise, other places would definitely not be a problem for Zhou Ziyu, a top student.

Maybe other people will also have this trouble, so it is inevitable to explain this matter live.

"Are you free on weekends? I'll broadcast live to explain. Are you watching the live broadcast or coming to school?" Zhong Li looked at Zhou Ziyu and asked.

　Just one chapter today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)