Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 8 Li Xing's Divine Manifestation
Yang Hao and Li Xing walked around the school. The heat in Xinzhou had subsided a lot at night, but it was still stuffy.

Everywhere you can see young couples walking arm in arm, chatting and laughing.

Some of the brave ones would hold their girlfriends’ hands and go into the woods, discussing some philosophy of life.

There is an artificial lake in the University of Finance and Economics, and the music club likes to set up a tent there. Three or five people would beat drums or play guitars and play love songs, which would attract many girls to watch and take pictures.

Li Xing, who had strolled here, listened for a while, shook his head, and said disdainfully: "How dare you come out to perform like this?"

Yang Hao knew that Li Xing had some skills in playing musical instruments. He was born in Beijing and was a rich second-generation. He learned piano at a very young age and was also very good at playing guitar.

Li Xing's voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by a senior student next to him. Immediately, the senior student looked down on him and said, "If you can do it, go ahead."

The boy playing the guitar is her boyfriend.

When she heard someone say that her boyfriend was not good enough, she immediately became unhappy.

Although, sometimes he also felt that his boyfriend was not good enough in some aspects, but after all, his boyfriend had only learned guitar for two and a half years, and he had learned it halfway just to pursue her, so wasn't it normal that his level was limited? He didn't rely on this to make a living, so he could just play it for fun.

Li Xing was not happy to hear this and sneered, "What? I think Psy who sang Gangnam Style is not that good. Do I have to write a song that is more popular than Gangnam Style? As an audience, I am not qualified to comment, am I?"

Although this senior schoolmate is pretty, Li Xing is obviously not attracted by her.

Yang Hao knew very well that although Li Xing was undoubtedly a bootlicker, he was definitely not a guy like Wang Qiang who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

The senior was speechless after being retorted by Li Xing, but she continued to mock him: "If you think you can't do it, then go for it. Are you afraid? When did someone who doesn't know guitar stand up and speak so shamelessly?"

"Haha, I don't understand guitar?" Li Xing shook his head, too lazy to argue with her.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go. If you understand, just come on. Let me see your level." Seeing Li Xing pulling Yang Hao to leave, the senior student was unhappy.

She was making a fuss like a shrew, and suddenly more than a dozen people paid attention to Li Xing and Yang Hao.

At this time, the senior student's boyfriend also heard the noise, came over with a guitar, and smiled, "My classmate, I am indeed an average player, but the purpose of my playing here is to improve my ability."

Li Xing thought, what's the point of exercising one's abilities? It's just showing off.

Li Xing took the guitar without further ado, adjusted it, and found that the strings were loose. He reached out and twisted them, and it seemed to be the case.

The man also felt that he had hit a wall, so he simply kept silent.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Li Xingzhi felt very proud. He thought to himself that he had learned guitar for so many years but had not been able to show off his skills in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, and instead, others had gained an advantage.

Yang Hao knew Li Xing's guitar skills, so he stood aside and watched the fun happily.

Li Xing knew that he was tone-deaf, so he just talked but didn't sing. He sang a simple song "Seven-mile Fragrance".

After a prelude, the pleasant sound of the guitar immediately distinguishes the winner.

It was a rare occasion for Li Xing to show his talent in public. He gently plucked the strings of the piano, and every note seemed to flow from his heart, full of emotion and power. The people around him were attracted by his music and listened quietly.

The song ends.

The senior student who had just mocked Li Xing stopped talking, holding her boyfriend's arm, looking unhappy.

Even an idiot can tell that Li Xing's level is much higher than his boyfriend's.

"Here. Oh, by the way, your fingering just now was wrong, and you couldn't distinguish the bass." Li Xing returned the guitar to the classmate in a casual manner. The classmate pursed his lips with a complicated expression, but still said thank you.

At this time, several girls with amorous feelings came over and greeted Li Xing.

Call me handsome, add me on QQ and WeChat.

Li Xing was like a star surrounded by people. He accepted everyone who came and gave them his contact information with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Li Xing finished his work and returned with Yang Hao the same way.

Li Xing took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Hao, saying with a smile: "Haozi, see, if you could learn my skills, you wouldn't have stayed single for 18 years. So, do you want to learn guitar? If you do, buy one and I'll teach you step by step."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Forget it."

"That's a pity."

When I returned to the dormitory, the remaining beds in the room were still empty.

Seeing Li Xing and Yang Hao coming back, Wang Qiang hurriedly came up to them, "Brother Xing, Haozi, come, play cards." "Play for nothing, it's almost ten o'clock. I need to take a shower. I think the lights are turned off at 11 o'clock?" Li Xing curled his lips.

Wang Qiang was anxious, "No, I lost more than 200 yuan before, and we agreed to play in the evening, how can you cheat?"

Li Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him and went straight into the bathroom.

Wang Qiang sighed and complained from time to time that he had lost more than two hundred yuan. He thought it was unkind and unjust for Li Xing to stop playing, but since Li Xing didn't want to play, he had no choice but to be unhappy alone.

After taking a shower, the three of them boasted for a while.

Li Xing took out his phone and clicked on QQ. Wang Qiang noticed that there were many friend requests, and Li Xing was rejecting them one by one. The notes on the requests were generally:

[Junior, I just added you next to the artificial lake. Let’s get to know each other.]

[Junior, I am level 13...]

[Junior, I am from the School of Art...]

It is not difficult to see from the avatars and online names that they are all girls.

Wang Qiang was surprised: "Brother Xing, why did so many people add you? And they are all girls?"

"Oh, I just played the guitar at the artificial lake, and they asked me for my contact information." Li Xing said casually, his hands were not idle, and he rejected them one by one.

"Fuck, you can also play the guitar?" Wang Qiang looked at so many senior schoolmates who took the initiative to add Li Xing, and his envy was evident in his eyes.

"know a little."

At this time, Li Xing frowned because there was a note like this.

[Hello, Li Xing, I am Yan Zhenzhen, and I want to be friends with you]

"Brother Xing, what does Yan Zhenzhen want to do with you?" Wang Qiang was a little surprised.

"Who knows." Li Xing said. He originally wanted to refuse, but considering that he was a classmate, he just clicked to agree.

Wang Qiang rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Brother Xing, I don't think Yan Zhenzhen is a good woman. She is very mean. In my opinion, she just thinks you are rich. How about this, you give me her QQ number..."

Li Xing: “…”

Yang Hao, who was surfing the Internet, was also frowning.

"Okay, this is the QQ number, 7393xxxx, you add it." Li Xing did not expose Wang Qiang's little thoughts and gave him the QQ number generously.

Wang Qiang was overjoyed when he got the QQ number. "Thank you, Brother Xing."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xing also suggested adding Yang Hao's QQ and WeChat. Of course, Wang Qiang also shamelessly asked for Li Xing's contact information.

Then, Wang Qiang went aside with his mobile phone, entered Yan Zhenzhen's QQ number, and sent a friend request.

In a moment, the friend request was approved.

Yan Zhenzhen: “?”

Wang Qiang immediately replied: "Hello, I'm Wang Qiang, the one we played cards with this afternoon. (grin)"

After a while, there was no reply from Yan Zhenzhen.

Wang Qiang frowned, edited another message and sent it.

"It's Wang Qiang who lost 144 yuan to you today. We are in the same class. (grin)"

This time, Yan Zhenzhen replied, "Yeah."

Wang Qiang was feeling bored, so he opened Yan Zhenzhen's QQ space and looked through Yan Zhenzhen's posts and photo albums.

Yan Zhenzhen’s appearance is online. After putting on makeup and wearing sexy and revealing clothes, she is even more charming.

At this time, the lights in the dormitory were turned off. Wang Qiang took a look and found that Li Xing and Yang Hao were already lying on the bed to rest. He tiptoed down and took a pack of tissues...

(End of this chapter)