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Chapter 2 Or...you answer the phone first

"Why haven't answered yet?"

He Yu had already bent several times when he heard the phone. Each "beep" sound made his heart beat faster and the fear in his eyes became stronger.

"Hello, who?"

After about seven or eight times, He Yuxin was about to jump out. When he heard the crisp and pleasant sound on the other end of the phone, he suddenly felt that the world was once again dyed with colors and colorful colors.

The whole person was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Mocheng, who will call you?"

"I don't know, mom, this person is really strange. He called but didn't speak."

Dogdogdogdogdog

The voice of a middle-aged woman and the other was a crisp and pleasant voice. Then the phone hung up. He Yu looked at his phone blankly and suddenly had a bright smile on his face.

After listening to the sound that made him think about day and night, He Yu's mind slowly returned to his body. Now he doesn't know each other yet, and it seems that the other person has just just had a freshman year and has not yet started school.

After hanging up the phone, He Yu did not call him again. The future is long, and the most important thing is that he has not known each other yet.

"I heard it, it sounds nice, very magnetic, and very gentle girl's voice. No, the boss is going to fall in love. I'm professional in this regard. I can give him some advice." Fu Bin seemed to suddenly discover the New World. The 'nerd' and 'research madman' in his dormitory was in love.

"It's not love, it should be unrequited love." Zhou Wen pushed his glasses and looked very calm. However, as he spoke, he pursed his lips, and it was obvious that he also developed a gossip.

The brother who had been with him for half a year and He Yu, who usually didn't have much contact with girls, actually took the initiative to call a girl. After the other party hung up the phone, he actually smiled silly. All kinds of signs indicate that this is unrequited love.

"Unrequite love is not enough. With me as a love expert here, I will definitely succeed." Fu Bin rubbed his hands, and was a little impatient to guide He Yu.

But before he could execute, he was interrupted by a loud roar.

"Boss."

A loud voice came from outside the dormitory. As the sound appeared, the dormitory door was opened in an instant, and a young man with extremely strong body came in, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"Boss, I specially bought a card from downstairs. When our Northeast North is in a bad mood, I will fight for a wave of landlords and my mood will improve instantly. I want you to see the horror of the King of Landlords in Northeast East." The strong young man who came in, without saying a word, pulled out a folding table and placed it in the center of the dormitory.

Then he pulled out all four stools and was very skillful in shuffling the cards without waiting for others to speak.

"Good Landlord, but let's add a little bet. You can get on the ten push-ups you lose first, and whoever loses will replace them." Zhou Wen glanced at Bu Yongyuan. He guessed the other party's thoughts and spoke in agreement.

It’s good to distract yourself, at least you won’t feel uncomfortable when you distract yourself.

"Okay, you two, you will be the first one, and the loss will end up."

He Yu looked at the strong young man who came in, Bu Yongyuan, who was also his roommate. He had a carefree personality and a typical Northeastern personality. He was generous and loyal. Under his heroic personality, he also had a delicate heart.

Although he wanted to study the mysterious "technology laboratory" in his mind, facing the comfort of the three of them in a different way, it was false to say that he was not moved.

At the same time, there were three middle-aged men in Yangong University and the president's office, each sitting on the sofa discussing. The core of the discussion was He Yu. Seriously, it was He Yu's "academic fraud".

"About the School of Mechanics, what is He Yu's 'Academic Falsification'?" Fang Qiang, as the principal of Yan Technology University, was in his prime and was very concerned about the management of the school.

After hearing this news, he immediately called the dean of the School of Mechanics, plus He Yu's tutor, to find out the situation.

"Fang Xue, I understand He Yu. I was deducing it step by step when I looked at his academic report. It was impossible to make academic fraud. It was just that the student of Yanhang was too similar to that of Yanhang, and the other party made the first statement. If He Yu was asked to make the first statement, it would probably be the other party's 'academic fraud'." In addition, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa stood up excitedly, with a little angry tone.

He Yu's "academic report" was written by him. He knew exactly what was going on. What made him angry the most was that the student at Yanhang obviously knew what the problem was, but when he spoke, his ambiguous attitude made He Yu speech at the Yanjing University Forum, which made He Yu unable to tell.

"Old Chen, don't be anxious." Fang Qiang looked at Chen Jianguo who was a little excited, waved his hand in void, pressed down, and signaled to suppress his anger.

He looked at another middle-aged man, Li Weibin, the dean of the School of Mechanical Sciences.

"School Fang, I have the same attitude as Old Chen. I believe He Yu, he is a good seedling." Li Weibin spoke, agreeing with Chen Jianguo's words.

"Since that's the case, please contact He Yu and see where he is. Since he is a good seedling, don't be ruined by these false things. Tell him that the school is his backing." Fang Qiang tapped his desk and made a decision.

Yangong University, boys' dormitory.

"King bomb, next."

He Yupai shook the pai and the three of them looked at each other, and instantly had a bitter face.

"Boss, you've been sure you haven't played Landlord before." Fu Bin felt the soreness on his arm and reluctantly went on stage.

It’s not that he wants to come up, but he doesn’t come up, so Zhou Wen and Bu Yongyuan don’t want to.

Even Bu Yongyuan, who was strong, could clearly see that the other party's hands could not stop trembling, all of which were made of push-ups.

There are actually not many push-ups, but I can’t help but do a lot. Moreover, the interval between one is very short, and there is almost no time to rest except draw cards.

The king's bomb doubled, spring doubled, He Yu, the local master, and the other two were very guilty. Because one was not good, they couldn't even get a card. Add a few bombs and instantly dozens of push-ups.

Ringtone ring

"Boss, your phone rings, why don't you answer the phone first." Bu Yongyuan felt the soreness under his muscles and unconsciously used the honorific title.

My heart was very bitter. This tm was definitely the most terrifying opponent of Landlord and even the level of the Gambler God he had ever seen.

Even though he was as strong as a cow, he couldn't stand it anymore. When he saw He Yu's phone ringing, he immediately helped him with diligent help.

It's not for anything else, just to delay He Yu's time and allow his muscles to rest better.
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