I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

The two sides got to know each other after Song Bing introduced them. Zou Hang, who was sitting next to them, suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I remember now. I was wondering why she looked so familiar. It turned out to be Miss He Bingbing!"

"Ms. He, I have been sending you emails before, inviting you to come to our school for filming. Do you remember? I am the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics."

After hearing what Zou Hang said, He Bingbing also remembered.

"Life in Elite Schools", a program previously hosted by He Bingbing, was a hit program with high ratings.

The most important thing is that as long as He Bingbing has reported on a school, the application rate for new students in the second year will be quite high. It can also help the school increase its popularity and carry out a wave of free publicity, which is very attractive to any school.

Therefore, as the Propaganda Minister of the Student Union, Zou Hang has been actively sending emails to He Bingbing, hoping that He Bingbing can bring a photographer to visit their school.

If He Bingbing really accepted his invitation, he would have done a great thing for the school and it would be a highlight on his resume.

Who would have thought that Zou Hang sent emails to He Bingbing for a whole semester, but He Bingbing didn't reply to any of them.

"Ms. He, you are not going to block me, are you?"

Hearing Zou Hang's question, He Bingbing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Because Zou Hang was right.

For invitations from other schools, I would just send one or two emails at most. After all, which school the TV station wants to interview is something that needs to be discussed in an internal meeting. It is impossible for me to come just because of your email.

But Zou Hang is not like that. He seems to have nothing to do all day long and sends himself several emails every week.

He Bingbing was annoyed and naturally blocked him.

When netizens in the live broadcast room heard Zou Hang talking so much, they all burst into laughter.

"Is this the top student? I don't know how good his academic performance is, but I only know that he is not good at social skills and needs to practice. It's obvious that Sister Bingbing didn't think of him, but he even had the nerve to ask if he was blocked. This guy is really making me laugh to death."

"This is a typical case of being blocked online and then having to ask people offline why they blocked you. Even my seven-year-old brother is too embarrassed to do this."

"I finally understand why Song Bing said that his two friends are not that good. Judging from their current performance, they are indeed not that good."

Seeing that Zou Hang was determined to get to the bottom of the matter, He Bingbing could only exchange a few words with him and play Tai Chi.

Anyone could see that He Bingbing was very impatient with Zou Hang, but Zou Hang didn't know it. He took out his phone and said to He Bingbing in a very familiar manner, "Sister Bingbing, I think we get along well. Why don't we add each other's contact information?"

"Our school is really good. If your production team plans to come to our school to record a program in the future, I can be your guide throughout the whole process, which can save you a lot of trouble."

"You also know that our school, the Magic City University of Finance and Economics, is not open to everyone at ordinary times, and some areas are not open to the public. But if Sister Bingbing and you want to come for an interview, I can apply to the principal and I guarantee that there will be no problem."

Zou Hang said this with a smug look on his face, which directly showed the netizens in the live broadcast room that they couldn't do it.

"No, this guy must be a fool. Isn't he inviting Sister Bingbing to film at his school? Why does he sound like Sister Bingbing is begging to film at their school?"

"Is this the attitude you should have when asking for help? But maybe he has a problem understanding this sentence."

"I finally understand why Song Bing dislikes his two friends so much. This is simply a mental problem."

Seeing that Zou Hang was still shamelessly trying to talk to He Bingbing and confirm the interview time with her, Song Bing quickly interrupted him.

"Okay, Old Zou, can't you take a break after just getting in the car? Sister Bingbing likes quietness. If you keep chattering like this, she will definitely not come to your school for an interview. I said so."

Song Bing understood Zou Hang and made him shut up with just one sentence. But after Zou Hang shut up, Tang Ke spoke again.

"Song Bing, you never brought your friends back to your hometown casually before. What happened this time? Did you get it?"

Song Bing rolled his eyes and didn't want to answer.

I have never brought friends back home before, so can’t I bring friends back home now?
What is the logic?

Song Bing simply ignored Tang Ke, which made Tang Ke feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

Wu Bin is not a sociable person, and he also has a lot of company matters to deal with, so the few of them didn't talk during the whole process. They all took out their mobile phones and played with them.

Fortunately, after the train started, the carriage was full of people in a short while.

With more people talking around, the carriage became lively, and the atmosphere with Wu Bin and his friends was no longer so awkward.

Because Song Bing's hometown is relatively remote, even though their journey only takes a dozen hours, they still have to spend the night on the bus.

At first, Tang Ke and Zou Hang cared a lot about their personal image, but when night came and they felt sleepy, they didn't care about that anymore.

Tang Ke was better off, except that he was lying on the table and messed up his hair.

Since Zou Hang was sitting in the aisle seat and there was no table or anything for him to lean on, he leaned back in the seat with his mouth open and drooling.

The way he looks now doesn't look like a student from a finance and economics university at all.

At one o'clock in the morning, the train began to enter the mountainous area and the signal was very intermittent.

In desperation, He Bingbing could only tell netizens that she would start the live broadcast again tomorrow morning, then she closed the live broadcast and yawned as she prepared to go to bed.

"If you are sleepy, you can sleep on me."

He Bingbing doesn't travel on business often, so she is not used to sitting on this green train overnight.

Hearing Wu Bin say this, He Bingbing's face suddenly turned red.

"No, I can just sleep leaning against the back of the chair."

Wu Bin smiled and pointed at Zou Hang opposite him.

"Do you want to drool like him?"

He Bingbing suddenly stopped being pretentious.

She is a girl after all and she has to pay attention to her image. If she really drools with her mouth open like Zou Hang, she will not be able to face Wu Bin in the future.

Thinking of this, He Bingbing leaned her head gently on Wu Bin's shoulder.

Just then, the lights in the carriage suddenly flickered, as if there was a bad contact.

The flashing lights frightened He Bingbing, and she subconsciously grabbed Wu Bin's sleeve. (End of this chapter)