Chapter 20: 20 Eavesdropping

"What do you want?!" On the other side of the phone, Yu Jin's voice was obviously raised quite a bit, "Who was it that said that it's good to have a work and you don't like to get an internet account in the first place?"

"Who is it?" Ji Xingchuan said, "So shameless."

Yu Jin: "......"

Yu Jin asked skeptically, "...... What do you want the account for, all of a sudden?"

"Let's see if the number of followers is big enough to put on a resume." Ji Xingchuan said.

"No decent look!" Yu Jin said angrily, "Forget it, the microblogging number is not in my hands, the company's operation is traveling, there is a time difference, when she wakes up, I'll ask her to send it."

"Uh, okay." Ji Xingchuan hung up.

So today will have to be, well, a radio stroll first.

He clicked on station x and logged on to the winter station.

[The password is incorrect.]

Ji Xingchuan Re-entry.

[Wrong password, then lockout.]

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Ah, forgot, he changed his cell phone number last year.

He typed in his former cell phone number.

[The owner of the number has not logged into the radio station for a long time has been detected and a verification code has been sent to you.]

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

He chose the cell phone number has been changed.

[Received, please verify with your old cell phone number first.]

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

He chose face verification.

[Verification begins, please look left and right, smile and get angry and skim your lips and show your teeth and wink.]

[You are detected to be expressionless, verification failed.]

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Never mind, we'll think of something else when we get back to the dorm.

In the box, the gathering continued.

"Where is your brother Xing Chuan?" Pan Xu asked. Pan Xu asked.

"It's like being out in the sunlight." Fang Zhiran said.

With his senior brother away and no one to keep him down, he slipped off to the front desk and asked for his in-custody cell phone back.

[F]: Don't pinch my keychain. Oh, one less vocalization.

[ He Xuyang ]: ok bro, will take care of your keychain.

Fang Zhiran is relieved.

Looks like next time he goes out, he's going to have to keep less winter teacher debris on him, his older brother is getting a little stressed out from all the drama.

Mr. Snowflakes is busy with business, and there are other messages on his cell phone--

[mcn晴灯文化- Li Li]: Snowflakes, this month's livestreaming task is not yet completed oh.

[mcn晴灯文化- Li Li]: This week remember to open a live broadcast, play pk oh.

[F]: Row.

He this mcn, the mode of operation favors the path of netroots incubation, in the contract stipulates the length of the monthly live broadcast.

After grad school, the dorms were less convenient and he was live-streaming very little.

The door to the box was pushed open and the waiter brought rice.

The group next door was virtually untouched, except for the first-year students who stood up and helped serve the food and pass the dishes.

It seemed to be the default rule in every division that juniors took the initiative to solicit work.

Fang Zhiran put down his cell phone and was about to stand up when Ji Xingchuan came back from the seat next to him.

"I'll do it." Ji Xingchuan said, "How much do you want?"

"Two thirds of a bowl." Fang Zhiran said.

"Me too." Pan Xu hands the bowl, "Make it a whole bowl."

Jiang Feng: "Rice to come."

Ji Xingchuan looked at the row of bowls handed to him and his eyes danced, wanting to bowl some of them.

Everyone had work on them, the gathering couldn't be delayed for long, and just after 9:00 p.m., a large group of people headed back to the college lab.

"I'll go back to the dormitory first." Pan Xu, who went back to the office to get a glass of water, said, "I'm not in good shape to do experiments at night."

"Bye bye Senior Pan." Fang Zhiran waved, "I'll leave after I finish this bit of data."

He just turned on his computer, and Su Jia sent a message--

[ Su Jia ]: Suddenly I was inspired to shoot.

[ Su Jia ]: When it snows, look for a piece of beautiful snow, and take pictures of the cold beauty of the cheongsam Snowflakes.

[F]: Roll.

[ Su Jia ]: I also want to go to the mountains to shoot, Snowflakes in the wind, and valiant and beautiful.

[ Su Jia ]: Can you help me with my dream of shooting?

[F]: Can you be shooting dreams? That's a hundred ways Snowflakes could die.

[ Su Jia ]: I got an audio of a song that Mr. Winter had covered on the radio, but he just couldn't find the key the whole time.

[ Su Jia ]: I asked for it from Winter's Black Pink for a fresh listen, he sings quite little.

[F]: You don't think, for a bit of audio, I'd shoot anything, do you?

[F]: Yes, I do (*^▽^*)

[F]: You sent it.

Just multiple loops of work bgm, winter teacher with what what perfect, imperfect version, he has not heard it.

With the winter teacher's song, his work efficiency skyrocketed and he finished quickly.

He took off his headphones, put them on his desk, and went to the lab to check the data with Gan Wanhe.

"Fang Zhiran, the group next door is working on a topic about ...... " Ji Xingchuan pushed the door in.

Fang Zhiran is away, a headset lying flat on his desk.

Ji Xingchuan Suddenly remembered, not long ago night, in the school path, boys wearing headphones giggling happily.

He hesitated for a split second, and with a twinge of inexplicable anticipation, picked up the headphones on the table and put them on his head.

Will it be ...... his audio?

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Powder?

Or is it a black powder?

Fang Zhiran paces himself as his brother sits in a chair examining his data.

Is it an illusion? Why did it feel like there was a moment when black aura was rising from Elder Brother's body.

"Elder brother I'll withdraw first." After he finished speaking, he pulled out his legs and ran away.

Needing to combine labor and rest, he'd save some nights for his newfound fans.

Ideally, catch up on two tomes, listen to some more of Winter Sensei's Treasure Audio, and fall into a peaceful sleep.

However, he was still staring at 3:00 a.m. because of a big mouthful of cereal and too much milk tea intake.

Group chat [逢考必郭] (27)

03:21:02

[ Gan Wanhe ]: [share_article_after_staying_up_all_night_skin_emergency_fix]

[ Gan Wanhe ] withdrew a message.

[ Jiang Feng ]: ? Sister isn't asleep yet?

[ Gan Wanhe ]: I don't know why, but I'm in such high spirits tonight that I want to run ten laps around the school.

03:25:23

[ Pan Xu ]: 0.0

[ Lao Guo ]: Great Guo Men, I have brought out students so diligent that they are still studying in the middle of the night?

[ Ji Xingchuan ]: ......

[F]: rabbit hitting a big wall.jpg

One person may still be a little uncomfortable staying up late, but when a group of people are staying up late, the whole thing becomes justified.

Fang Zhiran doesn't sleep hard anymore, he turns on his winter radio and drops some private messages to people.

[Hello, dear winter teacher.]

[I confess that I accidentally doused the entire division in spirit with milk tea in order to eat the grain.]

[@WinterSmall Snowflakes throws 500 bottles of glue at @WinterRadio.]

[Make up for you.]

Having accomplished this, Fang Zhiran is at peace.

He opened his Twitter feed and froze.

@Dubbing Actor - Si Xi: I'm sorry to tell you all the bad news, but I've been sick this year and my voice is not as good as it used to be, so in order to be responsible for my work and the audience, I'm going to have to quit this job for the time being.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Si Xi's voice he also quite liked, not as uptempo as Winter Teacher's, but pleasant enough.

Why are you retiring?

Comments section -

@NotTalkative: really wanted to like Si Xi ah, no meal replacements at all.

@NoLoveTalk: Ah, I can't help but think of another teacher who is fading out of the circle... is she cutting back on work in the winter, too?

@NotTalkingTooMuch: There seems to be a recent rumor that Winter is retiring.

@NotAtTalking: don't, the only two good voices I like.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

His heart stuttered.

Is it possible that winter teachers, like Si Xi, will gradually decrease their presence and disappear one day?

After so many years of mixing with the secondary world, he'd seen too many teachers drop out.

People who greeted and greeted each day may suddenly disappear from the Internet one day, never to be found again.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

[Hello, dear winter teacher.]

[Rabbit Hits Big Wall.jpg]

[No matter what, it's okay if your life is still alive.]

[If one day you disappear too, I wish you all the best.]

He had just finished leaving a message when he realized that the winter radio had come back on the fly.

03:58:34

@ Cha Mu's little sun: hahahahaha see Si Xi's microblogging did not, light circle and then retired, your winter teacher may also be this way, the business ability is not good, and do not have the face to say, have to say that they are three yuan busy.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: @Winter's Little Snowflakes, where's the one I was sparring with. SoybeanSlip.jpg

@WinterLittleSnowflakes : soybeansmile.jpg, busy, picking your grave.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: stop struggling, since winter is in decline, why don't you just spit out all the roles and give them to us Cha Mu?

@Winter's Word: @ Cha Mu's Little Sun, fuck off, the company and Winter himself didn't say anything, rumor mongers draw cards all crooked in the future.

Snowflakes in Winter: I can't believe it. The rumor mongers will not be able to grab all of the hot doors, and all of the seaview valleys in hand will be second-handed.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: ????? You guys are sick!

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: Anyway, your winter teacher won't be online again, he's run by a company and his radio station is collecting dust.

@WinterSnowflakes: Come on, you got enough points to go to high school, you're barking at me. If winter ever comes on line, you'll crawl for me, OK?

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: if he gets on the radio within the year, I'll crawl upside down live okay.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: he's on the radio within the month and I'm spinning upside down crawling alright.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: he's on the radio within the week and I'm spinning upside down singing and crawling alright.

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: die you, he's not coming back online.

04:00:00

[System alert: Radio anchor "Winter" is on the air.]

@ Cha Mu's Little Sun: ?

[System Alert: Radio Anchor "Winter" kicked "Cha Mu's Little Sun" off the radio.]

Little Snowflakes in Winter: ?

[System alert: Radio host "Winter" has made "Winter Snowflakes" the radio station administrator].