Chapter 23 Arrogant

In the next few days, Li Tianzong basically did not run a few software in his head. These softwares were not usually used, and the side effects were obvious. He did not want to become drowsiness and waste time because of this.

When he doesn't use the software, he feels that his sleep time is decreasing. For example, he used to go to bed at 12 o'clock every night, get up after 7 o'clock in the morning, and rush to the morning class at 7:45. Now he can wake up at 6 o'clock, and he is more energetic.

And when he was awake, he found that his head was becoming more and more useful. For example, in terms of memory, it was difficult to remember at once, but now he can at least remember it.

All this seems to have happened after the software appeared on the head and in the head of the mobile phone.

Li Tianzong vaguely felt that these should be related. Maybe it was when the mobile phone hit the head, it produced a shock that made him suddenly enlightened; or the existence of brain software enhanced the vitality of brain cells...

In a word, since the brain software can appear and other changes occur, even if he can't understand it, he can accept it calmly.

The class is relatively full on Wednesday afternoon. There is a big class in the third and fourth sections. After that, several classes are shouting, "Let's go to dinner quickly. At seven o'clock tonight, it is the literary and art show of our college. Those who don't have tickets can also go to the outfield."

Most of the people who attend this class are from the School of Management. The classroom is as lively as a holiday. Wang Xiyi also greeted the students in the class around her with a smile: "The students in Class 091 also pay attention to it. Those who want to go to the scene should leave it. Come to me to get tickets and cheer for Xiao Qian in the evening."

"Tonight, everyone is early, but don't think about the champion. This quota is already mine," someone shouted loudly, and a group of people shouted loudly.

Li Tianzong looked up and saw that he was still an acquaintance, the handsome man who once "encountered" on the road, a classmate with a very personal name.

"I'll wipe it, this coquettish bag!" Liang Jialiang gave Cheng Tianjiao a middle finger across the crowd: "Why do I think this guy is similar to Sister Feng? He is so arrogant and ignorant?"

Sun Xiaoyong looked at Li Tianzong with some worry, for fear that the word "Sister Feng" would evoke his bad memory. At Shen University, when it comes to Sister Feng now, everyone will think of this "Brother Zong".

"This guy's R&B singing is really good. I heard that singing in the bar is very popular," Sun Xiaoyong said with a smile when he saw that Li Tianzong had no reaction.

Li Tianzong couldn't help but light up when he heard the words: "You mean that this is singing in the bar all day long? How much money can you make in a day?

"I don't know about this. There should be a lot, right?" Sun Xiaoyong said with a wry smile. After getting along with him for so many days, he also knew the situation of Li Tianzong. This guy is like a money fan. He is energetic when he hears about money.

This should have something to do with his family background. As Li Tianzong said, there is nothing wrong with making money.

Li Tianzong nodded and looked at the boiling crowd. He couldn't help but stop and decided to watch the performance of the man all day long at night to compare the job in the bar and whether he was competent.

"Xiyi, are you ready for the evening program? You won the first place in the performance category, and I won the first place in the singing category. How about we cooperate on a program? You play, I'll sing!" The man made a declaration to win the championship all day long. Surrounded by a group of people, he ran to the 091 side and said proudly.

The participation of the cultural company made this event very big. Because there are many people who participated, the performance is also divided into several performances according to performance, dance, language acrobatics, singing and other categories. Each performance is mainly played, plus some other forms. Wang Xiyi has won the first place in the performance category, and tonight is also the final play, the most popular and popular singing final selection.

Wang Xiyi looked at Zheng Xiaoqian, who was shy and lowered her head, and couldn't help frowning: "All day long, the game hasn't started. You know you can take the first place. Xiaoqian in our class sings better than you!"

"That's right!" The students of Class 1 also echoed. When it comes to collective honor, young people will pay more attention to it. Everyone's eyes are not very friendly. She is too arrogant, and she openly wants to pick up the class flowers in her class. It's really unbearable for my aunt and uncle can't stand it.

"What's wrong, you guys are jealous!" As the husbands pointed out, not only did they not restrain themselves all day, but they were more arrogant: "Xiyi, just watch it. I'm sure to win this champion."

"As for Xiaoxi," he glanced at Zheng Xiaoqian all day and said with a smile, "You just try to get the second place, haha!"

" By the way, will your class brother appear? Haha, if he comes out, my first place will be dangerous. I'm so scared!"

"Damn it, this guy is too arrogant," Liang Jialiang was angry and was about to rush to the front.

Li Tianzong stretched out his hand to hold Liang Jialiang and shook his head: "It's not as familiar as him."

All day long, Brother Zong laughed at himself. Li Tianzong didn't take it to heart. With so many such things, he couldn't quarrel with so many students of Shen University.

As for this guy's wild words, he also needs to have strength, otherwise, he will slap himself in the face.

Sun Xiaoyong picked up the books and shook his head with a wry smile: "Although this guy is arrogant, his strength should not be underestimated. Our class Zheng Xiaoqian sings well, but she is too shy. I'm afraid of stage fright."

"Moreover, I heard that this elder is the leader of the school all day long. He dares to say so. I'm afraid he can't run away from this first one," Sun Xiaoyong said depressedly.

"Damn it, Ya really wants to take the first place, I will report it," Liang Jialiang said angrily.

"Oh?" Li Tianzong couldn't help but be a little surprised: Will there be any shady story in such a college game?

He doesn't care much about whether there is a shady story or not. He just hates this all day long and is even more disgusted: arrogant, lustful, arrogant, and does not consider other people's feelings. Ya is a personal scum.

If I can participate in the competition, I will definitely make you have no chance. Li Tianzong can only be ruthless in his heart.

After dinner, when he saw that there was still some time before the start of the game, Li Tianzong ran to the computer room of the College of Science next to the auditorium and asked for a machine to surf the Internet. Many computer rooms in the school are open to the public. Although the machine is very old and difficult to compare with Internet cafes, it is very affordable, only one yuan an hour.

Last weekend, he reported to the boiling point and officially became a part-time investigator of the boiling point company. There is no investigation project for the time being. He plans to first find out what the investigator needs to do and do some necessary learning.

After all, the success of the last interview survey was with the help of QQ software in his brain, with a certain chance. He hopes to be better qualified for this job through learning.

The computer room of the College of Science is relatively old, and it is still an old-fashioned big butt CRT monitor. The configuration of the machine is not very good. Generally, those who play games will go to the Internet cafe outside. Here, there are more students chatting on the Internet, or having fun, on campus, and chess and card casual games. .

There are 30 or 40 machines in the computer room, most of whom are sitting in front of them. Everyone is staring at the screen, sometimes moving their fingers, tapping on the keyboard one after another.

There are also some people who are familiar with each other and come to surf the Internet. From time to time, they will whisper: "What's the news about the school today? Does Brother Zong have any new news?"

"Brother Zong has been very calm in the past two days. I heard that it is a literary and art performance of the School of Management tonight. I don't know if Brother Zong will play?"

"I heard that Brother Zong couldn't participate in the evening competition because he overslept and did not participate in the class selection." In the Internet era, it seems that there is no confidentiality of any news.

"Damn it, this class is so fucking. Brother Zong is the existence of our Shenda Song King. What else do we need to choose? You should participate in the competition directly!" Originally, it was a whispered conversation between several familiar classmates, but this topic was so hot that soon more people participated in it. Everyone talked and laughed, which was very coke.

"Well, Brother Zong should directly participate in the final school, and there is no need to participate in the college's primary!"

"That's true, it should be like this...haha!"

"If you want to sing, sing beautifully, even if no one applauds for me, at least I can bravely appreciate myself..." Suddenly, a voice that was out of tune and out of voice sounded in the computer room.

"I wipe it, I have a fight with Brother Zong," everyone followed the voice and saw an obscene man sitting in the corner, wearing headphones on his head, shaking his head, and humming loudly as if no one was around.

"Hey, buddy, keep your voice down," the person next to him quickly stabbed him. After the guy was stunned, he quickly understood what had happened and quickly closed his mouth. He listened to songs with a headset, hummed with him, and unconsciously sang his voice, but he didn't feel it yet.

When this episode happened, everyone didn't care and continued to make fun of "Brother Zong": "Hey hey, it's far worse than Brother Zong."

"Yes, Brother Zong won't stop!"

"It's a little short of the ghost crying and howling, and it's a little short of ten thousand miles from Brother Zong..."

"Think about what Brother Zong sang. It's a world-famous song, 'No one sleeps tonight'!"

"No one falls asleep, no one falls asleep, the princess, you are the same, you have to watch anxiously in the cold boudoir..." A gentle and melodious melody suddenly sounded in the computer room.

The speaker was slightly stunned: Well, isn't this "no one sleeps tonight"? Since Brother Zong became famous, the students of Shen University have been familiar with this classical song.

Although it is a tenor, the voice is not loud, the tone is warm, and the melody is beautiful, which actually gives people a feeling of natural sound.

At the beginning, everyone thought that someone was playing the song "No one sleeps tonight", and then they felt something wrong, because there was only singing and no music. It turned out to be an aperation.

But because the song is so beautiful, everyone didn't feel it for a moment.

Hearing the song, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at the place where the sound was made.

In the computer room, there were bursts of exclamation one after another: "Brother Zong?!"