Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 397 Nanshu wins, live broadcast
This time it was Ye Yanliang's turn.

Ye Yanliang stood opposite Nan Shu, looking up at Nan Shu's results on the light screen, her face pale.

She never expected that Nan Shu would finish all the questions so quickly, and her questions were...
The referee glanced at Ye Yanliang calmly, and said: "The results of Ye Yanliang will be announced below."

After the words fell, the light screen dimmed and then lit up again, and a golden letter emerged——E.

lowest level.

The audience was shocked.

He stared blankly at the golden letter, speechless.

Nan Shu got the S grade, at most they were shocked that Nan Shu was not only fast, but also had a high accuracy rate, but they never expected Ye Yanliang's grade to be so low.

Unexpectedly low.

There was no ridicule, but the quiet scene was like a knife piercing Ye Yanliang's heart, piercing her arrogance.

The highest level S level is difficult to reach, but the lowest level E level is also difficult to "reach"

According to the Interstellar Unified Evaluation Standard, E level, the correct rate needs to be below 5.00%.

In other words, out of a total of [-] questions, Ye Yanliang failed to answer even five of them correctly.

Compared with Nan Shu, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

The referee sighed, and quickly followed the procedure to show Ye Yanliang's answer to everyone.

The process only took five seconds, but it still allowed many people to clearly see the content on the light screen.

After reading it, everyone felt sorry for Ye Yanliang.

There were a hundred questions, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she only answered three questions.

No wonder it got an E grade.

But the heartache is the heartache, and the other students who were hit just now finally have some comfort.

Fortunately, not everyone is as cruel as Nan Shu.

Wen Yin was sitting in the first row of the auditorium, and cast admiring eyes on Nan Shu: "Miss Nan Shu is so amazing."

Sitting next to her was He Bancai and Fu Rui with a stinky face.

He Bancai looked at Wen Yin with a gentle light in his eyes: "Well, it's very powerful."

But not as cute as you.

The referee's high-pitched voice resounded throughout the audience, "Nanshu vs. Ye Yanliang, Nanshu wins!"

Doyle continued to shout, "Hey, Nan Shu is really a killer weapon in the Department of Literature."

Leaders of other colleges and universities silently: "····"

You have said this three times.

Is it really good to attract people's hatred like this?

Ling Qiu's teeth itched with hatred, and he choked out a sentence between his teeth: "That's enough."

Doyle smiled at him, showing two rows of neat teeth, no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of showing off.

"It's also due to the college competition that each student can only apply for three departments. If there are more applicants, wouldn't Nanshu win all the way to the end?"

The person who said this was the head of the Combat Department, Xiong Feng.

The battle department competition was suspended, so he came to the Lingzhi department to watch the competition.

Doyle laughed when he heard that, and turned to Xiong Feng with approving eyes.

Xiong Feng is usually a taciturn person, but he did not expect to be so discerning, and agreed: "That's right, that's the reason."

The smile on Xiong Feng's face got bigger, and he approached Daoyer, and the two praised Nanshu one after another.

The people next to me felt pain in their ears, sore teeth, and red eyes.

Such a good student, how did he get into Oshuang?

Ross was sitting next to him, hearing Xiong Feng, who was usually taciturn, be so eloquent, and then looked at Doyle, who was smug and unaware.

Inexplicably laughed.

Nan Shu won the game and was about to end when Ye Yanliang stopped her.

"Nan Shu!"

Ye Yanliang's face was pale and her eyes were red.

"Tell me." Nan Shu said.

"Next year's college competition, I will definitely win against you!" Ye Yanliang raised her head.

Nan Shu nodded, compared to Ye Yanliang's anger, she was not as calm as a winner, she just said lightly: "Okay."

Seeing this, Ye Yanliang bit her lip, still refusing to admit defeat, "In the coming year, I will definitely be S rank!"

It will definitely crush you!

"Grade doesn't determine everything." Nan Shu said this and left.

Ye Yanliang stood on the spot.

What does it mean?
Does it mean that she should not be obsessed with grades, or that even if she gets the best grades, she still can't beat her?
Outside the gate of the stadium, Lu Xuan was leaning on the side of the pillar. Seeing Nan Shu coming out, she walked over, "In the three games, both the Department of Lingzhi and the Department of Literature should be finished."

"Yes, the next thing is to wait for the finals and combat competitions." Nan Shu bent her lips.

"Very powerful." Lu Xuan took her hand, the movements were familiar as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Nan Shu bent her eyes and smiled.

There were three competitions in one afternoon, and she had heard countless praises, but it was Lu Xuan's "very good" that made her instantly happy.

The corners of the eyes and brows are all smiles.

There was a slight smile on Lu Xuan's handsome face, "So happy?"

Nan Shu's eyes turned, like stars entering the water, rippling with bright starlight, "You are rare to praise."

He has high demands on everything and rarely praises others.

Lu Xuan smiled, and her thin and beautiful lips curled up warmly, "Your hands are very soft."

This is also a boast.

Nan Shu was stunned, her face flushed slightly, and then she realized that she was molesting.

She pulled her hand, but Lu Xuan's iron palm was too tight and she couldn't pull it out. Instead, she rubbed against her palm for a while. The rough touch made the back of Nan Shu's hand a little itchy. ", her face turned even redder, as if she had put on a layer of light rouge.

Lu Xuan happily held Nanshu's hand, led her to the side of the car, opened the door for her, and then let go of Nanshu's hand to let her get in the car.

Lu Xuan got into the car from the other side, set the destination, and the black phantom started slowly.

The car was very quiet, the heat on Nanshu's reddish face subsided slightly, and Lu Xuan's cheerful and deep voice sounded again: "It's easy for me to praise people."

Soft hands, fragrant body, beautiful person.

Most importantly, won his heart.

Nan Shu miraculously understood what Lu Xuan meant, she pursed her lips, and the fading heat rose again on her face.

Nan Shu's two thin white fingers were stirring unconsciously, and the heat on her face could be known without raising her hand to touch it.

The long eyelashes were raised, and the gaze was cast out of the window.

She wasn't like this before.

The scenery outside the car was receding rapidly, Nan Shu was stunned for a while, and a thought suddenly came to her heart.

Are you tempted?
Nan Shu's pupils gradually enlarged, and her heart trembled uncontrollably.

Turning his head slowly, Lu Xuan's handsome profile was facing the light, and the white shirt on his body made him look outstanding.

They were also in the car, Nan Shu's state of mind at this time was completely different from the first time she knew that Lu Xuan was Nan Jue's biological father.

No rejection, no discomfort, even some secret joy.

"Why are you in a daze?" Lu Xuan asked softly.

Nan Shu turned her head and looked at him with watery almond eyes.

Backlit, but moist and clear, like crushed starlight.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

Her eyes are very bright at this moment.

The two looked at each other, Nan Shu blinked, and her slender and curled eyelashes added three points of agility to the clear eyes.

Lu Xuan raised her hand and couldn't help stroking Nan Shu's soft hair.

A faint cold fragrance came, and Nan Shu leaned on the seat, still looking at Lu Xuan with her clear eyes.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Xuan lowered his head and leaned his body slightly. From his angle, he could see Nan Shu's raised long eyelashes.

Roots well defined, densely curled.

"Hmm..." Nan Shu shook her head and looked out of the window, "Where are we going?"

Not the way back to Cuitang Court.

"Go to the Dark Lord, Fury is looking for me."

"What's wrong with him?"

Lu Xuan shook her head, "He didn't say anything."

Originally, Fury asked him to bring him to Oshuang, but it turned out that Fury came out this afternoon and said that he had something to do with him.

The Dark Lord arrived soon, and Lu Xuan and Nan Shu found the room Fu Rui booked by familiarizing themselves with each other.

Walking in, the crystal chandelier is fully turned on, the bright lights shine, the music is soft, and the atmosphere is quiet, without the slightest confusion and enthusiasm of Fury's wandering in the past.

Hearing the voice, Fu Rui raised his eyes, and paused when his eyes touched the two of them, "Nan Shu, you are here too."

Lu Xuan and Nan Shu sat across from Fu Rui. He was in a good mood today, and he was rarely patient. He said, "Well, I went to Oshuang to pick it up."

This Fu Rui knew, after all, he was the Oshuang who went with Lu Xuan.

However, when he came out, he was alone, but Lu Xuan was two.

After thinking about it, Fury felt a little sad for some reason.

"What do you need from me?" Lu Xuan asked.

Fu Rui nodded. He had something to do with Lu Xuan, but in front of Nan Shu, he couldn't say anything.

Lu Xuan thought it was a business matter, and said, "If you have anything to say, Nan Shu is not an outsider."

As for private matters...
Fury's private business is to have fun, and there is really nothing wrong with it.

Not an outsider?

Nan Shu's hands tightened slightly.

Fu Rui hesitated for two seconds, and his eyes fell on Nan Shu, "Lu Xuan, if there is a man who treats Nan Shu well..."

Just after listening to Huatou, Lu Xuan frowned.

"The kindness between men and women, and all kinds of courtesies..."

The creases between Lu Xuan's brows deepened.

"Will you be uncomfortable?"

After saying that, Lu Xuan frowned, and looked at Fu Rui like a fool, "I won't give other men this chance."

Fu Rui, who was expecting Lu Xuan's answer, choked up in his heart. He felt a little sour for no reason, and gritted his teeth, "If there is, will you feel uncomfortable?"

Nan Shu looked at Lu Xuan with watery eyes.

"Nonsense." Lu Xuan's resolute tone revealed his disgust for Fury's IQ.

Nan Shu's eyes were stained with a smile.

Just when Lu Xuan looked back, his cold face instantly softened.

Fury: "..."

The sight of showing affection made him a little uncomfortable.

After a while, Fury asked again: "Why?"

Lu Xuan glanced at Fu Rui again, her eyes were calm and solemn, "Because I love her."

Nan Shu's hand tightened.

However, Fu Rui seemed to be stunned by Lu Xuan's answer for a moment, his peach blossom eyes were dim, and his expression changed several times.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan thought carefully, and asked, "Are you asking this because of Wen Yin?"

"no--"

Fury denied it so quickly that even he himself was stunned.

Lu Xuan understood.

Looking at Nan Shu, who was silent with downcast eyes, she stopped thinking about saying a few words.

Forget it.

Shushu seems to support He Bancai more.

Fu Rui was wandering in a daze, Lu Xuan took Nan Shu's hand, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

Only then did Fury come back to his senses, "So urgent?"

Didn't say a word in total.

"Shushu has been competing all afternoon, and I'm tired." Go back early and rest early.

Lu Xuan said this lightly.

Falling into Fury's ears, for some reason, he heard a faint hint of showing off.

Staring, Fu Rui looked at Lu Xuan hurt.

He was still hurt, and instead of comforting him, a brother would show his affection in front of his face?

The opposite sex is inhuman.

It wasn't over yet, Lu Xuan lowered her head again, and said softly, "Shu Shu, let's go home."

After speaking, he took Nan Shu away.

Fury was heartbroken.

~
As soon as she got home, Nanshu received Zhao Lenglan's smart brain communication, and answered, "Sister Zhao."

"It's me. Yan Han came to me just now and said that he wanted to invite you to join the second season of Interstellar Voice, and invite you to be a guest. What do you think?"

Yan Han is the planner and producer of Interstellar Voice.

The second season of Interstellar Voice has already been warmed up on the Internet. Because of the popularity of the first season, the current campaign is not bad, and many viewers are looking forward to it.

"I don't have time right now, let's push it first."

In the second season of Interstellar Voice, she may miss it.

Zhao Lenglan's voice came clearly from the earpiece: "Yan Han talked with me, and they specially added a lot of other types of music in this episode of Interstellar Voice, including ancient music."

"At present, there are very few professional critics of ancient music in the music industry. It is most suitable for you to come."

No matter how popular ancient style music is, it has only been around for a year. There are many ancient style singers, but there are not many professional ancient style musicians.

Nanshu is the most professional.

Nan Shu changed her shoes at the entrance, hesitating in her heart.

She was indeed the one who brought up ancient music, and if she lets go now, Interstellar Voice really can't do it.

But I am really too busy.

"Well, Sister Zhao, come with me tomorrow to talk with Yan Han. I'll look at the specifics and agree if the time is right."

"Okay, I'll tell Yan Han."

Zhao Lenglan hung up the communication, and then the news of Chu Yang came.

Nan Shu sat on the sofa, glanced at Chu Yang's news, and a slight coldness appeared in the corner of her eyes.

She just said how a little-known doctor could speak unscrupulously on the Internet for so long. It turns out that there is really someone behind it.

Putting away the brain, Nan Shu made dinner, and Lu Xuan had already left. After the two had eaten, Nan Shu went upstairs to the study.

Rubbing her wrist, Nan Shu turned on her brain.

The matter in Kuta has been fermented for a day, and there has been a lot of trouble at this time.

Chu Yang told her about the specific situation. The other party had trolls to control and criticize, and deliberately fanned the flames. Many netizens followed suit and their thoughts were skewed. Except for some inappropriate and fierce words that Kuta said, they basically agreed with Kuta's words.

First, food is something abandoned by the times.

Although it is not behind, it is no longer suitable for interstellar.

Second, the food content is unknown, and there are potential safety hazards.

Third, it cannot be promoted on a large scale. Nanshu is just talking about it in the live broadcast.

Nan Shu laughed when she saw it.

The above three points are basically the recognized points of netizens, but the recognition belongs to the recognition, and there are not many people who blame Nanshu except the navy.

Anyway, they couldn't eat food, so they just listened to Nan Shu's live broadcast of food culture and learned about it, which was pretty good.

As for the daily belly wrap, it is better to rely on nutrient solution. Food should be something that those in the upper class should consider.

They have little money and can't taste it.

~
Nan Shu didn't respond in a hurry, but instead sent messages to Yan Ping, Wu Er, and He Bancai. After learning about the progress of the matter, she smiled slightly.

Is this face slap done in one step, or is it divided into several steps and slapped slowly?

After thinking casually for a while, Nan Shu went to take a hot shower, changed her clothes, and started the live broadcast.

She has been busy recently, and the frequency of her live broadcast has dropped to once every two weeks. Now that she suddenly starts the live broadcast, many people have not reacted yet.

After becoming famous for a year, Nan Shu has paid little attention to the popularity of the live broadcast, and started a live broadcast temporarily. She glanced at the number of viewers, then turned her gaze away, and started the live broadcast.

The opening was the same, and afterward, Nan Shu began to get down to business.

"Today's live broadcast is still about food culture."

The corners of the audience's mouths twitched.

It just came out today that food has no meaning to StarCraft, and Nan Shu started broadcasting about "food culture" in the evening. Either she was positive, or she didn't take Kuta's words seriously.

There were many entertainment journalists and editors watching Nan Shu's live broadcast.

Seeing that Nanshu was still broadcasting the food culture live, her blood was boiling, and she asked in the barrage:
[Announcer Nanshu, the food can't adapt to interstellar at all, it's a product abandoned by interstellar technology, why do you still talk about diet? 】

Nan Shu saw the barrage, smiled slightly, read the barrage, and smiled slightly: "Since there are still people asking me this question."

Nan Shu's eyes were half down, her shiny nails were shining under the light, her red lips curved ironically, she was sitting in a casual posture, and her thin white fingertips were gently moving on the long white table in front of her.

From tone to demeanor, the whole person is very bad.

The hearts of the audience watching the live broadcast trembled, and they silently held their breath and shrank their heads.

Curse the person who asked the question.

Knowing that Nan Shu is not easy to mess with, she still asks this kind of question.

If you are not happy, what should you do if you just turn off the live broadcast?
"Until the demise of the Blue Star, the people of the Blue Star will live on food." Nan Shu said suddenly in the live broadcast.

The fingertips moved lightly, and he spoke casually, his almond eyes raised, and the smile on his lips was ironic, "The food disappeared because of the destruction of the blue star."

He twirled his fingertips, "Besides, I'm afraid you don't know how much effort your ancestors, that is, people in the first year of the interstellar era, have put in to keep the food alive."

"But it didn't work. The food still slowly disappeared in the long interstellar time. In the end, there was no other way, so the nutrient solution was invented."

Nan Shu's words were very soft, coupled with the ironic smile on the corner of her mouth, she was absolutely hateful.

But Nan Shu has never been afraid of being hated.

She Nanshu is very skilled in slandering people.

"So, let's not say that food is abandoned by interstellar technological civilization." Nan Shu sneered, her clear eyes were facing the camera, facing all the audience, "You are the ones abandoned by food."

Technological civilization is good, but food cannot be slandered by them.

Through Nan Shu's eyes, many viewers were shocked.

Nan Shu was frightened.

Nan Shu, who is full of aura... is really too cruel!

The degree of brutality is even worse than the first live broadcast a year ago!

Fortunately, after Nan Shu finished speaking, she looked away and continued to explain the food culture.

After speaking a few sentences unhurriedly, Nan Shu stopped again and looked directly at the camera.

The audience who watched it mentioned it from the bottom of their hearts, what did Nan Shu want to say?
"If you have any questions, you can speak directly, and I will answer when I see it."

The hearts of the audience who said this were slightly tight, and Nan Shu's sarcastic tone sounded just now, and they were immediately discouraged.

Don't ask, don't ask, whoever likes to ask Nan Shu, anyway, he doesn't ask.

But the facts have proved that there are always courageous people in the live broadcast room watched by tens of millions of people.

As soon as Nan Shu's words came out, all kinds of questions filled the screen, completely blocking Nan Shu's face.

Nan Shu took a look, looked away, and continued to broadcast the culture live.

The audience was dumbfounded again.

What about answering questions?
After a while, when the dense barrage was less, Nan Shu took a look at the barrage while explaining.

[The ability to reverse right and wrong is strong. If any food abandons us, it will talk nonsense, and if you have the ability to produce evidence. 】

[Food wants to be promoted in Interstellar, there are many restrictions, live broadcast culture is fine, don't engage in those that are not available, and the food is not necessarily safe. 】

Nan Shu glanced and asked the audience: "Do you think food is unsafe?"

The audience who was suddenly asked the question was startled. Looking at Nan Shu's face in the live broadcast room, they were confused, how should they answer this question.

What if Nan Shu pissed her off again?

After thinking for a long time, the barrage was densely packed again, "Yes."

"Not safe."

"Very unsafe."

···
Other viewers who dare not speak: "..."

I respect you for being a man.

After reading it, Nan Shu asked again: "Don't you believe that food will be promoted on a large scale in Interstellar?"

The full screen popped up again.

"Yes."

"Do not believe."

"Do not make jokes."

Nan Shu didn't show any expression, and asked again: "You think that food is not as convenient as nutrient solution. Even if it is implemented in the future, will you still rely on nutrient solution to wrap your belly?"

"Yes."

"You don't have to doubt it."

"definitely."

A smile suddenly appeared on Nan Shu's expressionless face.

The audience's heart trembled violently.

Damn, Nan Shu is not going to get angry again.

They were really afraid of Nan Shu.

Unexpectedly, Nan Shu just looked at the camera with a playful smile on her lips: "Remember what you said today, and don't regret it when the time comes."

The audience felt hairy, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Nan Shu continued to turn to the topic.

Time flew by, and the one-and-a-half-hour live broadcast passed, and it was time for the last 10 minutes of physical explanation.

In this session, you can see the appearance of many real foods, which is quite expected by the audience.

Nan Shu put out the prepared things from the Star Pavilion.

The first is a glazed glass.

It contained a peach-colored liquid with a uniform concentration. It swayed gently in the transparent cup, and was refracted brilliantly by the uneven surface of the glass.

The second is a cup of tea.

The leaves are relatively large, sinking and floating in the cup, the water in the cup is dyed withered green color, the heat is dense, and the faint mist exudes a delicate fragrance.

The third is sago peach porridge.

In the small celadon bowl, the sago is boiled glutinously, and the color is slightly darker. The peach petals are petal-shaped and sprinkled on the top, perhaps steamed by the heat. It has a sweet fragrance with a floral fragrance.

(End of this chapter)