Chapter 11 Talent·Knowledge of Fruits with Eyes of Wisdom

As soon as 6 o'clock arrived the next morning, Chen Shuren woke up naturally.

He didn't know whether it was the biological clock developed by the original owner or the sequelae of soul fusion. After waking up, he couldn't fall asleep again.

Simply, he stopped sleeping, got up quietly, picked up his toothbrush and towel and went to the sink to wash up.

"Um?"

Chen Shuren was brushing his teeth when he suddenly saw himself in the full-length mirror next to the pool.

"Why do you feel like you've lost a little weight?"

After wandering in front of the mirror for a while, Chen Shuren confirmed that he had changed a bit.

Originally, he was 1.78 meters tall and did not usually have any outdoor hobbies. Although he was not in the obese category, he was not thin at all.

"By the way, the body transformation should be completed."

After taking a look at the attribute panel, Chen Shuren confirmed this. The change in body shape was indeed caused by the system.

But if he hadn't looked at the attribute panel, he probably wouldn't have been able to confirm this change. If other people were to look at it, it would be even harder to see.

It was such a good thing when he woke up in the morning. Chen Shuren felt that the air smelled better.

After cleaning up, I went down to the dormitory building.

Originally, Chen Shuren was going to the cafeteria to bring breakfast to his roommates, but when he was passing by the playground, he suddenly stopped.

"You can improve your figure by yourself, right?"

Thinking of the current scarcity of preaching sites, Chen Shuren decided to focus on himself.

"How about making an exercise plan?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Chen Shuren turned around and walked towards the playground.

Just do what you say, this may be the "sequelae" brought to him by his previous life experience.

There were many things I wanted to do in my previous life, but I couldn't do anything.

Now, he has a perfect body, so he doesn't want to delay anything.

Just like last night, if it weren't for the freshman party, he might have started singing on the streets yesterday.

After running intermittently on the playground for half an hour, Chen Shuren walked towards the cafeteria.

Although he was sweating all over, he was in a surprisingly good mood.

"It feels so good to be able to do whatever you want."

When he walked to the canteen, Chen Shuren went straight to the window where the steamed buns were.

He kept thinking about the xiaolongbao his roommate brought back yesterday.

Maybe it was because I was delayed a little while running, but there was already a queue in front of the Xiao Long Bao window.

After jogging over and lining up, Chen Shuren began to think about where he would go to sing at night.

"First of all, there is a lot of traffic. Secondly, the place must not be crowded with people. Finally, you must bring good equipment."

"Let's forget about the erhu for now. If you pull that thing up, I'm afraid you'll have to be beaten away."

"Let's bring the harmonica and guitar first, but I didn't buy the guitar. I'll use Xie Haiqi's first."

Not long after, the people in front of the queue disappeared and Chen Shuren arrived.

"Boss, four steamed buns, four cups of soy milk, four tea eggs, packaged, seasoning water separately, put some chili in one of them."

"It came just in time, and it would have been gone if it had been a little later."

Listening to the boss's words, Chen Shuren called him "good guy". It seems that these steamed dumplings are really delicious.

After swiping his campus card, he happily watched his boss working there.

It didn't take long for him to have a bunch of things in his hands.

Just as he was walking back with his things, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Shuren was stunned and looked up.

After seeing the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, the smile on his face faded.

"Chen Shuren, what's the matter with you? Do you know that yesterday I...Tingting was starving?"

"Now give me the bun in your hand, and I will forgive you on Tingting's behalf."

Fang Zhu looked at Chen Shuren, his angry eyes without any distracting thoughts.

Pei Shiting, who was behind her, was a little resistant to seeing Chen Shuren, but she couldn't resist Fang Zhu, a fool who didn't know where he had such strength. After seeing Chen Shuren, he pulled her over.

Seeing her embarrassing look at this time, Pei Shiting had to step forward.

"Eh? Tingting, don't pull me, I have to teach this guy a lesson for you...suck it."

Blocking Fang Zhu behind her, Pei Shiting looked at Chen Shuren.

"Don't listen to Fang Zhu's nonsense."

"Um."

Seeing Pei Shiting's indifferent expression as if nothing happened the day before yesterday, Chen Shuren suddenly felt that he seemed to be thinking too much.

"Then I'll leave first if it's okay?"

Chen Shuren picked up the things on his hands and signaled to leave.

"Well, okay... By the way, the song yesterday was pretty good."

"Thanks."

Chen Shuren said politely and left.

Fang Zhu watched Chen Shuren carrying the buns out of sight, and then looked at his best friend.

"Tingting, why didn't you let Chen Shuren leave two bags of buns? We might not be able to eat them if we line up now."

Pei Shiting ignored Fang Zhu's words. She was in a daze at this time.

She has known Chen Shuren for almost as long as their age. Ever since she was a child, and as long as she can remember, she seems to have never seen Chen Shuren who made him feel so polite.

But isn't this what she wants?

Why was she a little uncomfortable after getting this result now?

After recovering from Chen Shuren's sloppy actions just now, Pei Shiting replied to Fang Zhu with a slightly irritated "Then I won't eat it" and then turned around and walked out.

"ah?"

Looking at Pei Shiting's back, Fang Zhu turned his head and glanced at the Xiao Long Bao window, and then at the other breakfast items.

"Tingting, don't leave. You don't want to eat Xiao Long Bao. There is also preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Tingting, can you fill the cake with eggs? Tingting..."

"Damn it, you're so stupid."

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Chen Shuren found that except Tang Yingcheng who was already washing up, the other two people were also awake.

As an art student, if nothing else, this early habit is quite good.

After a while, the four of them were having breakfast at their respective tables.

Chen Shuren also took the opportunity to tell Xie Haiqi that he wanted to borrow the guitar.

Without saying a word, Xie Haiqi took out his guitar from the cabinet and let Chen Shuren use it as he pleased.

As for what Chen Shuren was used for, he didn't ask.

After that it was another day of classes.

Chen Shuren suddenly discovered that there were so many courses for art students.

He also used the Internet in his previous life. Didn't he say that after going to college, there were very few classes and he could skip classes at will?

How come here even a relatively unconventional person like Xie Haiqi goes to class obediently?

After he clarified it from his memory, he realized that what he knew was not wrong, but it was an ordinary school.

Even some ordinary schools have one class a day.

But as one of the three top art schools in Qingzhou, Jinghong was naturally established to cultivate elites.

So my freshman year is almost the same as my senior year in high school.

As for skipping class?

Are you trying to escape?

Which teacher can teach at Jinghong who has not taught several third-tier or above artists?

If you annoy the teacher, maybe one phone call will put an extra wall in your career as an artist.

Of course, thinking about it conversely, if you stand out in the eyes of the teacher, you may also get a recommendation from him.

Therefore, it is impossible to skip classes.

The day passed quickly. In general, apart from the chance encounter in the morning, there was Zeng Juan’s phone call at noon.

After the other party informed Chen Shuren that the matter of the variety show was settled, Hong's voice also sounded.

"Successfully participated in "Summer Flowers: Daily Life of Art Students", the task was completed, and the talent and discernment of fruits were rewarded."

"Talent: discerning fruits, you can distinguish the good from the bad among a bunch of fruits."

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