115: Chapter 115 Qi Debiao, a Hero of Yan and Zhao

Late at night.

Dorm 404 was still noisy.

Although the lights were off, the anger had not yet subsided.

A-Bin and Fatty Xie, those two dogs, were indignantly launching an internal denunciation meeting.

The targets of their denunciation were Shen Weiyue and Qi Hui.

Shen Weiyue was secondary; after all, this bastard looked handsome and refined, and it wouldn't be surprising if he pulled out any special talent from under that composed demeanor.

What the two couldn't understand most was that in today's company battle, Qi Hui, who was the least favored, also stole the spotlight.

This thick-eyebrowed, big-eyed guy was a sly fox, a damn 'old six'.

Damn it, just damn it!

"Oh, Qi Hui, didn't you say your special talent was playing basketball? How is your vocal technique also so impressive?" Xie Dongming asked loudly.

"You bastard, just like Shen the Pretender King, hiding things and then showing off in our faces when you get the chance, right?" A-Bin also cursed.

"I didn't know I could perform vocal techniques either. If it wasn't for that classmate from the Second Company whistling and setting the example, I wouldn't have known this was something worth showing off, hehe..."

In the invisible darkness, Qi Hui's face was flushed with excitement. Lying on the bed with his legs crossed and hands behind his head, he chuckled, unable to extricate himself from the scene where the girls were amazed by him.

At that time, An Lan had stared at him carefully for a few seconds, and her gaze was different from before; this was a phenomenon that had never happened before.

"Damn, it seems like our Dorm 404 not only has a Wolong but also a Fengchu. You and Shen Weiyue are truly a perfect match as sworn father and son."

"Enough talk, A Hui, tell the truth, do you have any other special talents?"

"I really don't have any, I also grew up in the village..."

Qi Hui tried his best to explain, and after much persuasion, he finally satisfied the two sour, silly dogs, but they had barely calmed down for a moment before they started cursing again.

"Damn, Shen the Pretender King, say something, are you asleep? At your age, how can you sleep?"

Xie Dongming hadn't been able to perform in today's singing battle, and now that he thought about it, his guts were green with regret.

Especially at night, his local social media circle was talking about how their class produced a 'Nickname', describing it as miraculous, which made his restless heart boil.

Shen Weiyue fiddled with his phone, which had a pile of friend requests.

All the girls he knew in his class applied to add him as a friend, and there were also many others he didn't know; everyone left messages in the requests like "Brother Dehua, add me~".

Add my ass!

Shen Weiyue smiled dismissively, mostly ignoring them.

At this moment, he was chatting with Ning Xi and Zhao Qingyan. Hearing Xie Dongming cue him, he cursed irritably: "Get lost!"

"Oh ho ho, Shen Weiyue, you dog, you are now Nickname, so you look down on your brothers?" Fatty Xie said sarcastically.

"Idiot, what do you want me to do then?" Shen Weiyue put down his phone, preparing to have a good talk with this guy.

"Do you want me to come to your bed and have a good exchange with you?" He started to get out of bed.

Hearing the movement, Xie Dongming tensed up in fear and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, Brother Yue, I don't dare to do anything, I just want you to teach me those flashy methods of showing off in public, please!"

"Teach my ass, I don't really know how either."

"I don't believe it, you were singing and dancing while holding a mineral water bottle; that feeling wasn't like a student at all, but rather like a star..."

"Is that so... Then next time I'll wear overalls."

Shen Weiyue touched his hair, which wasn't long, thinking he couldn't comb a middle part, and sighed regretfully: "Aren't you good at basketball? The Student Union Sports Department is going to recruit soon, and there will be inter-departmental basketball games later, you can go show off there."

"Sigh, I still like your style of singing, dancing, and rapping, it's too cool."

"I really don't understand you two idiots. Is showing off that much fun? Making a fortune in silence is the hard truth."

"You are wrong, Cultural Reference! If a person lives without showing off, what is the meaning of life?" A-Bin's deep voice rang out, "Do you know how envious I am when they call you Dehua?"

"Simple, military training is only half over. If there are performances later, you go sing Andy Lau's songs too."

Shen Weiyue smiled and listed them: "From now on, A-Bin is the School of Computer Science Zhang Dehua, Fatty Xie is Xie Dehua, and I am Nickname. Three Dehuas in Dorm 404, isn't that wonderful?"

"What about me? What about me?" Qi Hui asked hurriedly, "Can I also be a Dehua?"

"Dehua?" Shen Weiyue was silent for a moment and sighed, "Debiao would be more like it."

"Hahahaha..."

Xie Dongming and Zhang Chengbin laughed until their stomachs hurt, unable to help but pound the bed boards, making a thumping sound.

"Who is pounding the bed boards in the middle of the night? Is there any public morality left? Everyone still has military training tomorrow." The dormitory next door cursed loudly.

"Sleep your ass, get up and party!" Xie Dongming cursed back.

"Dorm manager, where is the dorm manager? I report someone pounding the bed boards, it's morally corrupt..."

"Lin Qiang, you idiot, I'll kill you tomorrow."

"Xie Dongming, you are too lewd, I am going to tell the Counselor."

The two of them exchanged insults back and forth. In the end, the old dorm manager downstairs couldn't stand it anymore, took a flashlight, and swept the area, and the two dormitories finally quieted down.

However, this little interlude didn't disrupt Qi Hui's rhythm. Immersed in sorrow, he touched his face and felt sorry for himself: "Why are you all Dehua, and I am Debiao?"

"Why would there be a reason? Just go look in the mirror tomorrow morning and you'll know." A-Bin replied with a smile.

Student Qi Debiao was once again 'emo-ed' by the foul-mouthed trio.

However, A-Bin paused and shook his head: "Shen Weiyue has already taken the title of Dehua, and I'm afraid I can't beat him. I might as well sing Jacky Cheung's songs next time. Since my surname is Zhang anyway, I'll reluctantly be a knock-off Jacky Cheung in the future."

"Then I'll sing Nicholas Tse's songs. Because of love, therefore love. From now on, please call me the School of Computer Science Nicholas Tse!" Xie Dongming said smugly.

Qi Hui got inspired and said excitedly: "Haha, I'll sing 'About in Winter', then I'll be the School of Computer Science Qi Qin."

Shen Weiyue put his hand to his forehead and sighed, too speechless to speak.

These three silly dogs were amusing themselves, and actually crowned themselves so quickly. What else could he say?

As long as they were happy.

He went to the Restroom to relieve himself, then returned to bed feeling relaxed. It was so late, and yet Ning Xi was still sending him messages.

"Hehe, Master Shen, I heard you are now Nickname. When will you sing 'Forget Water' for me?"

"Damn... you know too?"

"Yes, someone recorded your video and put it on the school forum. Didn't you know? You sang really well, so handsome."

"Ah, it's not that exaggerated, I sang just okay."

Shen Weiyue was being modest. Just as Ning Xi was about to refute, she saw him type: "Just enough to randomly charm one little beauty."

"..."

Ning Xi was speechless, but her little face hidden under the quilt couldn't help but show a sweet smile. Closing her eyes, she could imagine how cocky Shen Weiyue looked right now.

This Cultural Reference, who had been silent for three years, was now truly dazzling.

He always inadvertently radiated a brilliance she had never seen before, like a treasure.

Treasure boy.