"It doesn't matter if I made it or not, the important thing is that you can rest assured, you won't lose the money if you lose it. However, you have some truth in what you said, and for the sake of safety, I can also keep your money for you. Gao Ming replied lazily.

"Brother, you are my own brother, I was wrong, am I wrong?" The white fat man's unbearable scream sounded.

Zhen Huanxi is now sure that this prank program was definitely made by his cousin, and he can unknowingly bury the revenge program in the post bar, so that all the happy black people's mobile phones are collectively tricked, with this technology, it should not be difficult to make his online banking account empty.

Is it necessary for me to be so miserable? Gao Ming was softened by the white fat man's cousin's miserable howl like killing a pig, "Yes, yes, don't be so miserable, I will leave ten yuan in your account, good boy, you can also take the car home to get living expenses." ”

White fat man, what is the difference between this and killing everything?

Ignoring the white fat cousin who was still trying to win sympathy with his miserable howl, Gao Ming hung up the phone. In a small way, if you dare to be black, you have to have the courage to be hacked, and leaving ten yuan is all for the sake of blood relationship.

Gao Ming didn't call his teacher Yu Zhengqing before he came, but Gao Ming knew that although it was a weekend, according to Yu Zhengqing's work rules, as long as he didn't go on a business trip, Yu Zhengqing would usually stay in the real room.

In the past six years as a teacher, Yu Zhengqing's life has basically been like this, just like an ascetic in the scientific community. Perhaps, only such a person can reach the top of his research field.

On this point, Gao Ming has always admired and respected him very much. If he didn't have a super brain and body that had been changed by internal forces and drugs, and wanted to catch up with the teacher academically, it would never be possible, and it would undoubtedly be terrible to devote his whole life to someone who was in one thing.

Yu Zhengqing's real room Gao Ming is naturally familiar with the road, he has been there for six years, and he can touch it with his eyes closed.

Passing through the basketball court where many students were playing, the small building hidden in the green trees opposite was Gao Ming's destination today.

The size of the basketball court is not small, there are 20 fields side by side, the weather is good this weekend afternoon, and there are many students who come to play, such a large field is full of students who play, some are playing 3v3 small games, and some are playing 5v5 games.

There were also many spectators around the farthest field, and cheers erupted from time to time, and occasionally the referee's whistle would sound, thinking that it was either a friendly match between classes or a game between grades.

Based on Gao Ming's familiarity with Huaqing University, if it is a regular competition between faculties, he will generally go to the indoor gymnasium to compete, and the audience will not only be these dozens of spectators.

Because of Da Yao's great success in the Eagle Country Basketball Professional League, coupled with the small number of people needed for basketball games and the easier venue, the number of basketball enthusiasts in China has surpassed the number one ball football in China, becoming the number one ball sport with the largest number of participants in China.

Gao Ming couldn't help but feel a little emotional, thinking that he was also in this big sports field back then, known as the little prince of basketball in the computer college, and was almost picked by the professional team to play in the professional league, and later due to the heavy scientific research tasks, it was not much fun to bully the younger students with his physique, and he didn't play basketball much in the next few years, and it is estimated that not many people on the basketball court know him.

The lost youth, thinking about it, has a sense of sadness, and Mr. Gao became a little sentimental for a while.

Soon, the sentimental bubble is crushed and burst by a fat man who comes out of nowhere.

"Brother, I finally found you." A fat white figure was rushing towards Gao Ming with his excited shouts.

"I'll go, you're pretty good at finding people, you can find this place in such a big place." Gao Ming admired the white fat man's tracking technique a little.

"Of course, who am I? Oops, I'm cǎo" The white fat man, who had just run less than two meters in front of Gao Ming, pointed at Gao Ming with a look of horror.

I'll go, the fat man's guts have become fat, and the girl dares to scold the monk in front of the monk, Gao Ming was trying to teach this thing a little lesson, when he heard a gust of wind, according to Gao Ming's judgment, if he didn't move, it wouldn't take a second, and the spherical hidden weapon would hit the door of the brain.

Of course, it's not his brain, it's the white fat man in front of him, even if his face is fat and fleshy, this flying basketball will definitely smash his face full of peach blossoms.

Forget it, for the sake of his love for basketball, Gao Ming still doesn't want his cousin's face to have too close contact with this basketball, and his face is smashed red, definitely not because of love.

The bag of rice that Gao Ming was carrying in his hand had enough cushion, and Gao Ming didn't bother to dodge, so he raised his hand directly, and the whistling basketball smashed directly on the snakeskin bag containing a few catties of rice in Gao Ming's hand and fell to the ground.

The white fat man patted his chest, and then remembered that his cousin was not only a professional doctor, but also a martial arts master, and the sword of the Japanese warrior could only shave his nails, and this powerful basketball that was thrown over was naturally no threat to Gao Ming.

"Hey, buddy, help shake the ball over." More than ten meters away, on the edge of the court, a tall, handsome young man looked at this side and shouted loudly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu said that whose skills are so bad, it turned out that Gu Xiaoxi is a bastard, you must have done it on purpose." The white fat man, who was originally in a good temper, couldn't help but be angry when he saw this young man, and scolded loudly.

"How do you speak? Zhen Fatty, can you still be a little plain? The young man on the opposite court heard Zhen Huanxi's scolding, so he raised his feet and walked over.

Gao Ming's feet were lightly worried under the basketball that was still jumping next to him, and the basketball flew into his hand like an eye, and he knew something in his heart, no wonder this basketball smashed into the head of the white fat cousin like an eye, and there was a grudge in it for a long time, looking at the situation, there was a story in it.

"Why do I talk to people about Su zhì, can I talk about Su zhì with you?" The white fat man's mouth is not given for free, and he does not swear words when he scolds people.

"Zhen Fatzi, I've lost my temper after not seeing him for a few days, what's wrong? Want to practice today? The young man was scolded by the white fat man like this, but there was not much anger on his face, but a little smile.

"I'm a literati and you, what is there to practice as a martial artist." The white fat man sneered.

"Haha, the brother who practiced Wen also practiced with you, you have the ability, if you don't dare, don't talk with a big mouth." The young man laughed, as if he had decided that the fat white man was inferior to him in anything.

Many people over there laughed, thinking about it, it was not the first time they had seen the scene of the conflict between the white fat man and the young man.

"Bastard, you have the ability to eat with Lao Tzu." The white fat man was a little indignant, but he was helpless.

"Okay, Gu Xichen, you're not done, hurry up and play, and if you lose, invite my roommates to eat cold drinks." A female voice came from the sidelines.

"Hehe, Zhen Fatty, I won't talk nonsense with you if I have something today, you have to be careful next time you scold someone." The young man smiled proudly, smiled at Gao Ming and beckoned, took the basketball thrown by Gao Ming, and turned around and walked to the sidelines.

"My day, Zhou Xiaoniu is actually there, no, Lao Tzu can't lose this person." The moment the white fat man heard the female voice, he suddenly became anxious from anger.

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