Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 175 He is a cannon fodder internet scammer (1)

On a summer weekend afternoon, the chirping of cicadas in the trees outside the window made my head buzz, and the tightly closed dormitory door was opened from the outside with a key.

The silence was suddenly broken by the hot air pouring in when the door was pushed open and the noisy voices.

"Eh? No one's in the dormitory?"

"That so-and-so isn't here? That's good, he always makes the whole atmosphere awkward every time he's in the dormitory, I really can't get along with him! How come I'm assigned to the same dormitory with someone like him? With this campus merger, I don't know who will be the next person to be assigned to our dormitory. Please don't let it be another freak like that so-and-so, my little heart can't bear such a huge pressure!"

"Come on, I haven't done anything to irritate you, except that I don't like to talk, I always wear a mask over my head, I have a gloomy temperament like a mushroom, and I treasure my things very much. You don't have to say that about me."

"Damn it! Xiao Feifei, how dare you say that? Who was it that complained to me and the third brother a few days ago, saying that someone was dressed so raggedly and looked poor, but he even locked all the lockers. If you didn't know, you would think he had some treasures and was protecting us like a thief. He didn't even look at his own character? Who was it?"

Hu Fei choked, "I'm right, right? Remember the first day of school, that guy wanted to lock his locker with eighteen locks. Didn't you feel uncomfortable when you saw it?"

"Okay, stop talking. Didn't you say you were coming back to get your ID? Hurry up. If you're late, the useful machine will be taken by someone else."

"Ahhh, wait for me..."

After a burst of crackling, the three of them quickly hurried out to the Internet cafe.

The dormitory fell silent again, but it didn't take long before a few slender white fingers poked out from the tightly drawn curtains on the bed near the window and pulled the curtains open.

Si Cen slowly sat up from the bed. His vision was a little blurry and sticky. For the nth time, he used his fingers to push back his long hair that was blocking his eyes, revealing his beautiful, sparkling peach blossom eyes.

"Baby~ Why didn't you wake me up today? It's already afternoon!" Si Cen spoke, and a small lump under the quilt next to him lurked for a few times, and soon a black cat's head popped out from the quilt. Its big blue eyes looked at Si Cen with watery eyes, and it meowed at him several times.

Of course, to others it just sounds like a meow, but Si Cen can understand what it is saying.

[You almost stayed up all night last night. I saw how tired you were and you were about to die of sudden death. I didn’t have the heart to wake you up. I wanted you to sleep more QAQ]

Si Cen curled his lips upon hearing that, reached out and rubbed the black cat's head hard, making it purr comfortably before stopping.

"So you care about me so much, Tongzi~ Thank you~ But we have to get up quickly, otherwise we will be late for the live broadcast!"

The system meowed twice, and when it saw Si Cen get up, it immediately ran up and down very attentively, picking up his socks (our clean Cen baby doesn't have smelly feet), then straightening his slippers, and then rushing into the bathroom to help him turn on the faucet... It was very busy.

Si Cen laughed secretly: Why is this cat so dog-like~

A few minutes later, Si Cen, who had finished dressing and washing, took out the key hanging around his neck and came to his closet.

It’s no wonder that his roommates went behind his back. After all, in this dormitory building, Si Cen was probably the only boy who locked his wardrobe.

But... Si Cen thought of the things in the closet, and helplessly took out the key to open the lock, thinking: "Si Cen, if the closet is not locked, you elementary school kids will probably be the ones who are scared silly!"

As Si Cen opened the closet door, the things inside came into view with great shock.

Apart from two or three simple men's suits hanging outside to provide a slight cover, hidden deep inside the closet were all kinds of colorful, pink, black lace, and other small skirts!!

In addition to this, there is also a rather large box, which contains various masks that are either gorgeous, sexy, or full of personality, as well as various accessories, jewelry, wigs... They can no longer be put in, and the closet is so stuffed that it feels like it will burst.

Although it was not the first time Si Cen had seen this, he was still amazed every time he saw it. He could not help but reach out and fiddle with these things that should not be in a men's wardrobe. He said to the system meow that was squeezed at his feet and tried to tilt its neck and meowed, "I'll do it, I'll do it. The host said that today's outfit will be decided by the cub," "Look~ This is all the kingdom I have conquered~"

The system cat jumped up, grabbed Si Cen's trouser leg and climbed up. When it climbed to the waist, Si Cen saw that it was really struggling, so he kindly reached out and grabbed it, and lifted it in front of the wardrobe, "Okay, come here, there is no style specified by the boss for today's live broadcast, so you will match it~"

The system cat was extremely happy, and quickly selected a sweet puffy skirt with cat elements for Si Cen, and chose a suitable wig, various accessories, and even ears. After it had selected everything from head to toe, it meowed to urge Si Cen.

Si Cen had no objection. He had no objection to wearing women's clothes. He took out his big backpack and packed all the selected things with the hard-working system cat. Then he closed the wardrobe and locked it tightly with the old-fashioned but very sturdy big padlock. Then he put the backpack on his back and called the system cat, "Get ready to go."

The system cat quickly hid in the compartment of his schoolbag as if it were its habit.

Si Cen zipped up his pants, and pulled at his hair that he had tied up with a small rubber band when he was washing up, leaving a thick drape in front of his eyes. He then took out a mask and put it on himself.

So one minute later, the gloomy little mushroom that Hu Fei and others were talking about came out of the boys' dormitory building with his head lowered and a large bulging schoolbag on his back.

Under the scorching sun, no one wanted to go out at this time of year, so Si Cen, the little mushroom, avoided the stares and walked out of the school's north gate silently.

In order to avoid running into classmates and to increase the possibility of exposure, Si Cen would walk very far away every time he went out to live broadcast.

He usually walks to the subway station first, takes Line 2 and rides four stops, then scans a shared yellow car after exiting the subway station. After riding for forty minutes, Si Cen stops opposite a hotel that looks quite large.

He wiped the sweat off his head. The mask made Si Cen feel like he was having difficulty breathing.

Facing the scorching sun, Si Cen trotted across the street and finally rushed into the hotel lobby under the strange yet familiar gaze of the receptionist at the door.

It seems that this hotel can’t broadcast live twice anymore and will have to be changed, alas!