I Don’t Want to Be Turned Into the Female Protagonist by the System

Lin Xiangdong, seeing the little girl’s dazed look in the center of the stage, had no choice but to let Wang Zijin go and save the situation.

Su Qi hitting her head on the microphone was something Lin Xiangdong hadn’t anticipated at all.

By the way, wasn’t this little girl too nervous? No, he’d have to find an opportunity to train her well.

Duang duang!

Hearing the sound of high heels, Su Qi subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw her wife Zijin walking towards her gracefully.

At this moment, Su Qi felt that her wife Zijin was just like the Ninth Heaven Fairy stepping on auspicious clouds, definitely coming to save her!

Her pure eyes with a hint of mist looked at Wang Zijin, filled with a pleading look for kisses, hugs, coquettishness, and dependence.

The director did a good job of capturing this moment. This little expression, paired with Su Qi’s exquisite look and fairy-like Hanfu, made the audience below let out an “aww.”

They just wanted to hug this little girl in their arms and dote on her fiercely. Seeing Su Qi’s pitiful little eyes, someone in the audience started shouting, “Flying Beauty, cheer up!” Then someone else shouted along with him,

“Flying Beauty, cheer up!”

Afterwards, more and more people joined this team. Very quickly, the entire venue was set ablaze by this spark, filled with shouts of:

“Flying Beauty, cheer up!” “Flying Beauty, cheer up!”

At this moment, at the gate of Su University.

The old gatekeeper, looking in the direction of the venue, took a puff of his cigarette and muttered to himself, “Su University is getting more and more amazing. They can even cheer for airplanes. These college students are really something.”

Su Qi, hearing the discussion from the audience, had a layer of blush on her face. After all, this “Flying Beauty” still sounded very embarrassing. But hearing the cheers later, it also gave her a bit of courage.

Wang Zijin didn’t go to pick up the fallen microphone. Instead, she handed over her own microphone.

Su Qi took the microphone with her wife Zijin’s warmth. It felt warm, and although she was still a bit nervous, it was much better than before.

Seeing Su Qi holding the microphone in her hands on the big screen, the audience also slowly stopped their cheers.

“Hello everyone, I’m Su Qi.” After saying just two sentences, Su Qi found that her voice was a bit shaky. This voice reminded her of the first time she stood on a stool to practice.

However, she was not the her from last week now. Thinking of this, Su Qi closed her eyes, thinking of what Zijin said, to treat the audience like radishes.

The people below are all radishes, radishes.

After two seconds of self-hypnosis, when Su Qi opened her eyes again, although she still felt a bit nervous, she wasn’t as scared as she was at the beginning.

She slowly recited the script that she had memorized by heart.

It’s just that this time, it was different from the usual practice in the dormitory. Su Qi could feel that she was speaking really fast.

In fact, this wasn’t Su Qi’s illusion. Because at this moment, the audience below all had confused expressions. This was probably the most bizarre speech they had ever heard.

Was Su Qi’s script good?

Good.

Was Su Qi’s voice pleasant?

Pleasant.

But no matter how good the script was, no matter how pleasant the voice was, reading a ten-minute script in three minutes was really strange!

Especially at the end, Su Qi even directly omitted the punctuation and pauses, almost finishing it in one breath.

Although her voice was clear and pleasant, and the general meaning could be understood, it always gave the audience the feeling that she was in a hurry to leave.

Seeing Su Qi’s little relieved expression on the big screen at this moment, it made the audience feel both amused and exasperated. How much did she want to get off the stage!

Just as Su Qi bowed and was about to leave the stage, she heard a steady voice on stage:

“Don’t move yet!”

Then, Su Qi saw Principal Lin Xiangdong walking up with a microphone.

“Everyone, was Student Su Qi’s speech exciting or not?” Lin Xiangdong asked the audience below.

Su Qi, seeing no one responding in the audience, felt the awkwardness that had just subsided welling up again.

Looking at the principal’s gaze with a hint of resentment, couldn’t he just let her get off the stage peacefully?

The director, at this time, perfectly presented Su Qi’s slightly resentful little eyes on the big screen.

The audience below felt that Su Qi at this moment was quite like a resentful little wife in a deep courtyard. Although this little girl looked a bit pitiful, it seemed really fun to bully her.

Immediately, a few people in the audience started shouting, “Not exciting, do it again.”

Very quickly, more and more people joined this camp. Su Qi’s mind was frozen at this moment. What was going on?

The principal was leading the bullying?

Do it again, do what again? The speech?

She had only prepared this one script. Ugh, she was going to faint.

The director also felt that Su Qi’s expression at this moment was really too interesting, so he gave Su Qi a close-up.

It was seen that Su Qi at this moment, clenching her little fists, her big eyes looking at the principal with two parts helplessness, three parts nervousness, and five parts resentment.

Although she didn’t speak at this moment, the audience could read a lot of information from Su Qi’s eyes.

Of course, Principal Lin Xiangdong also saw Su Qi’s resentful little eyes.

In fact, if Su Qi calmed down a bit, she would find that she wasn’t as nervous as she was at the beginning.

It had to be said that as the principal, Lin Xiangdong still had some tricks up his sleeve when it came to stimulating students’ potential.

Look, wasn’t this progress?

However, at this time, Lin Xiangdong felt that he should add more fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked down from the stage and said, “I see that everyone on the forum seems to be very curious about Student Su Qi. Since Student Su Qi’s speech was too fast, now we’ll open up three questions that are ‘not over the line.’ Students who want to ask can raise their hands.”

“Me, me, me!!!” Hearing the principal’s words, many male compatriots were excited, because they had too many things they wanted to ask!

They frantically raised their hands, but saw Lin Xiangdong directly walk to two girls who had raised their hands and handed them the microphone.

Su Qi, seeing that it was her wife An Ning who took the microphone, breathed a sigh of relief.

An Ning took the microphone, thought for a moment, and asked, “Student Su Qi, do you like eating cake?”

Hearing her wife An Ning’s question, Su Qi thought of the scene of eating cake on her birthday, and her little face instantly turned red. She shook her head very hard.

Fortunately, the director had switched the camera to An Ning’s face early on, so everyone didn’t see Su Qi’s blushing face.

The principal, taking back the microphone, said, “That’s the second question.”

Everyone raised their hands, especially a few lively boys. They even jumped up high, but Lin Xiangdong handed the microphone to Gu Panpan sitting beside An Ning.

The audience: ????

What was going on?

This principal was not democratic at all.

Favoring girls over boys???

Gu Panpan, who got the microphone handed over by the principal, was a bit dazed. This was her first time interacting with the principal at close range.

Then she saw her own image appear on the big screen. Feeling everyone’s gaze on her for the first time, she said a bit uneasily in a low voice, “Student Su Qi, what fruit do you like to eat?”

Hearing this question, before Su Qi could answer, she heard a sigh of lamentation from the boys beside her.

Because wasn’t this equivalent to wasting an opportunity?

Hearing this question, Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Strawberries.”

Lin Xiangdong, taking back the microphone handed over by Gu Panpan, said, “There’s only one question left. Which student…”

Before he could finish, he saw a bunch of boys rushing towards him.

They raised their hands and shouted, “Me, me, me.” Then someone said, “Principal, girls have already asked two questions. Let us boys ask one too!”

Lin Xiangdong felt that he couldn’t be too biased. After thinking about it, he found a boy who looked relatively kind and handed him the microphone.

This male college student holding the microphone was none other than Du Yu. At this moment, feeling the eager gazes of many male compatriots, he was a bit excited.

He had too many questions he wanted to ask the group owner Su Qi, such as where she got her inspirations for the games, what was inconvenient about living in the male dormitory, what kind of boyfriend she wanted to find in the future…

But because there was only one chance, after thinking about it, he asked a question that had puzzled him for a long time: “Student Su Qi, in the game you made, I found that on the recommended items, it was written: ‘Personally tested, works well. Better if heated before use!’

So, I wanted to ask, as a girl, how did you manage to ‘personally test’ it?”