A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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Lin Miaomiao put her phone on silent: "Jiang Tianhao is buying tickets."

"There's vote rigging going on?"

Song Qian never expected that such social tactics would appear on campus.

Are schools these days so socially savvy?

Lin Miaomiao smiled awkwardly and then tapped on QQ: "Teacher Song, I don't have your QQ yet. How about we add each other as friends? We can play online games together sometime."

"You're still playing the 'stealing vegetables' game?"

Seeing that others were also playing the game of stealing vegetables, Song Qian was naturally very happy, since not many people still play this game nowadays.

Lin Miaomiao, holding her phone, said, "Last time I wanted Su Chen to like my profile picture, but after browsing through his social media profile, I found that his farm had reached the highest level. Wouldn't it be a shame not to steal it from him and use his friend slot?"

"So you stole it?"

"No, not only did I not steal anything, he's like a rat. As soon as my things are good, he comes running as soon as he smells them. There's no way to stop him."

Song Qian covered her mouth and laughed.

Of course she knew what was going on.

Using cheat codes, huh?

She had it too, and it was Su Chen who sent it to her. Thinking about it, Song Qian smiled and said, "Give me his QQ number, and I'll get revenge for you."

"Really?" Lin Miaomiao's eyes lit up as she opened her phone: "His QQ number is 1115**."

"When you find that person, don't doubt it, that's him. His online name is [Low-key Happiness] and his profile says he's a middle-aged man in his forties."

Lin Miaomiao's words struck Song Qian's eardrums like a heavy hammer.

Her pupils trembled.

I can't believe what Lin Miaomiao said is true.

Open the search bar.

I entered the QQ number, and a familiar avatar and username appeared.

"This guy, is it really him?!"

Song Qian was shocked.

I'm a little lost.

Su Chen was actually her online friend?

And they're the kind of people who can talk about almost anything?

She even kept asking Su Chen for advice on how to attract him?

this......

Song Qian felt a sudden heat on her face.

My neck and ears turned red.

"Teacher Song, are you alright?"

Lin Miaomiao didn't know why the other person's face turned so red after only two sentences.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just..."

Looking at the name on her phone, Song Qian said to Lin Miaomiao, "Don't tell him about this, otherwise I won't be able to help you get revenge."

"Yes, absolutely!"

Lin Miaomiao nodded seriously.

At this moment, Su Chen opened the door and came out, carrying his own things.

"I came out after Yingzi fell asleep."

Upon seeing Su Chen, Song Qian's face, which had just recovered, instantly turned red again: "If you don't have the truth, you should go back first. I still need to prepare my lessons."

Shy, nervous, and at a loss

Su Chen looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Song Qian's feelings had become so complicated in just a short while.

"Alright, Miaomiao is going back now."

"Okay!~"

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the door close.

"I never expected that the guy I've been chatting with for two years would be you. You've been hiding it well, huh? A forty-year-old uncle."

Song Qian looked at her phone.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Su Chen returned home.

I saw that Fengchu was lying on the sofa watching TV.

That look.

That state.

When she grows up a bit more, she'll probably be about the same age as Lin Miaomiao.

"Hahaha!! Phoenix Chick!! I'm back!!!"

Lin Miaomiao laughed loudly, rushed to the sofa, and started petting the husky.

At this moment, Fengchu looked up at Su Chen.

His eyes were filled with helplessness.

With sorrow.

It was as if they wanted Su Chen to take this guy away.

As the saying goes, if you own a husky, either you or the dog must go crazy.

Su Chen encountered a bug.

He's not crazy, his tenant is.

Return to the bedroom.

Su Chen checked his task progress.

[The person who was rejected] has completed four times and has one more time to complete task three.

[Master Chef] has cooked 147 times, and there are 3 more times to complete the fourth task.

[Aquaman] has successfully escaped from the Shura Field four times, and there is one more mission to complete.

[Warm Man] has warmed the hearts of others 82 times, and there are still 18 more to go before mission two.

[Scumbag] He had three late-night heart-to-heart talks, and there are still two more to go before mission two.

[Massage Master] has completed 192 minutes, with 8 minutes remaining until Mission 3.

[Highly anticipated] has been completed twice; there are three more missions to go before mission two.

[Crossdressing Master] Completed once, four more attempts are needed to reach Mission 2.

Achievement Points: 7651.

Looking at the ever-growing list of tasks, Su Chen felt a little helpless.

If others knew he had this mentality, they'd probably want to kill him.

"Currently, the only ones you can swipe up are the Massage Master and the Culinary Master. The number of times you get the Warm Man title can follow the Massage Master title, but most of the others just happen naturally."

Su Chen stroked his chin.

I was thinking about how to clear this list faster.

But I never think about this problem.

His gaze always lingered on those last two achievements.

"This is outrageous. This cross-dressing guy is really something else."

It's like you took on a task from many versions ago, and now it's impossible to deliver.

But it can't be canceled either.

Just leave it quietly on your task list.

It makes me feel inexplicably irritated.

Just as Su Chen was complaining, his phone rang.

[The Sound of Music: It's been a while since we chatted, are you there?]

Su Chen frowned as he looked at the name: "Didn't I delete this person's contact information?"