Yang Guo still got up early in the morning to practice boxing, came back to take a cold shower, and then hugged Qiqi to find Fang Beibei.

Breakfast is eaten at the outer north gate, and the breakfast inside the school is still forgotten, cheap is cheap, but the taste is really hard to swallow.

Passing by the newly opened print shop, Yang Guo printed out all the card settings he wrote yesterday. In order to leave room for modification, Yang Guo is an A4 paper to print the information of a card, and more than 200 sheets of paper are all printed, a thick stack!

Fortunately, the school print shop is affordable, and it only costs a dime to print a copy, and all of them are only more than 20 yuan.

"You've written it all?" Fang Beibei ran downstairs in a hurry, and saw a large stack of papers in Yang Guo's hanging hand, and grabbed it in surprise.

"Hey, hey." Yang Guo smiled, but did not continue to show off.

"How many are there?" Without waiting to return to the teacher's apartment, Fang Beibei couldn't wait to look through it.

"Two hundred, two hundred and twenty-three." Yang Guo said.

"You've made so much in one night?" Fang Beibei asked incredulously.

"I just wrote it down last night," Yang Guo said honestly, "In fact, I had a manuscript before." ”

"That's amazing!" Fang Beibei finally couldn't help but praise Yang Guo, you know, it's too late for her to damage Yang Guo!

"Where did you get all those ideas?" Fang Beibei suddenly laughed, she couldn't stand steadily up the stairs, and almost leaned on Yang Guo, her hair swept across Yang Guo's body, and there was a trace of fragrance.

Yang Guo stretched out his hand to grab back the information paper, and blamed her: "You have to look like you when you walk and walk up the stairs, don't look at it, and look at it when you arrive." ”

"Don't." Fang Beibei dodged with a grin, she raised one of the pieces of paper and said, "What's the matter with this injured Sword Master?" Why did you lose blood on your own as soon as you came out? ”

"Oh, this!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "The character of the Sword Master is too classic, I think that if it is arranged in a high-level card according to the characteristics of his high attack power, the chance of appearing is too small, and then I think, or do the opposite, let him have high attack power but less blood, so that he can appear early." ”

"Almost all of the mercenary cards, equipment cards, and spell cards in this are based on the backstory of Warcraft, and then add a little bit of my creativity, and it's relatively easy overall." Yang Guoyun said lightly.

Fang Beibei thought so. When Yang Guo opened the door, she walked to the desk excitedly, picked up the pen and prepared to calculate.

"Not yet!" Yang Guo grabbed Fang Beibei's pen and said with a smile, "Today's study task hasn't been completed yet!" ”

"Don't learn it, okay?" Fang Beibei looked up at Yang Guo pitifully and begged.

"That's not going to work." Yang Guo shook his head, designing games is just a pastime project in his spare time, serious or learning English, how can he put the cart before the horse?

He looked at Fang Beibei, who was blinking and pitiful, and was still slightly relieved: "Okay, you can rest after studying for an hour!" ”

"Yay!" Fang Beibei clapped his palms happily, and rushed up to hug ...... Kiki kissed her little cheek, and Kiki, who was suddenly attacked, laughed silly.

Still like the previous lesson, Yang Guo projected an article and explained it to Fang Beibei in detail, and then asked her to learn to use new words to form sentences.

After class, Fang Beibei drove Yang Guo away, and she took the card information that had been eyeing her for a long time. Fang Beibei sorted the cards of different levels, then fanned them out, picked up a piece of scratch paper and counted them.

Yang Guo shook his head, and at this time his mobile phone rang, picked it up, and walked to the balcony to answer it.

It was Zheng Yujie who called!

Zheng Yujie happily told him that the itinerary to the United States was finally decided, the air tickets were bought, and the plane was booked for next Thursday!

It's Sunday, and he still has to go to the capital a day early to meet Zheng Yujie and the people from the publishing house, which means that he will fly to the capital at least Wednesday, leaving him with only two days left to pack his luggage!

Time seems to be tense all of a sudden.

However, after Yang Guo put down the phone, he didn't think about how to pack his luggage, he saw a person on the balcony, a person who made him fall into deep thought!

The man was wearing a peaked cap, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't see his age clearly, but he was holding a SLR and was wandering downstairs in Yang Guo's house.

Definitely seen! Yang Guo stared at this person's crossbody bag, and several scenes flashed through his mind.

When I drove out of the garage, in the crowd, there was a figure with his back to him, hanging upside down in his crossbody bag; When I turned back on the school road, there was a figure talking on the phone, and the man also had a crossbody bag......

A lot of fragmented memories overlapped, those inconspicuous, but still perverted memory retained crossbody bags, at this time also overlapped, Yang Guo can be 100% sure that these crossbody bags are exactly the same as the one downstairs now!

Why is it the same? Yang Guo was puzzled.

Suddenly, Yang Guo saw that the strange man raised his head, picked up the SLR in his hand and looked up. Yang Guo subconsciously retracted his outstretched head.

Retracted his head, and at that moment, Yang Guo suddenly brightened.

That familiar peep feeling!

Yes, it's this familiar peeping feeling!

Yang Guo felt it the moment the strange man raised his head!

It turned out that the root of everything came from him, thinking of his many appearances in his memory, Yang Guo could be sure that this guy had been following and secretly filming him for so long! Yang Guo secretly clenched his fists and thought, "I don't feel wrong, I'm not crazy, someone is really following!" ”

He's paparazzi? Yang Guo couldn't help frowning, but he wasn't a big star, why did he want to secretly photograph himself? What do you have to be worthy of him to take candid photos day and night?

Or so-called crazy fans? It's just that Weibo is more popular, is it possible that he is still eyeing his daughter? Thinking of the innocent Qiqi, Yang Guo suddenly had a nameless karmic fire in his heart.

And, for whatever reason, he has caused a lot of trouble in his life. You can't just let him continue to be presumptuous! Yang Guo thought, I have to talk to him!

Sooner rather than later, Yang Guo returned to the living room, put Qiqi in the baby walker, and let her play by herself in the living room.

Just went down to communicate with him, Yang felt that there was no need to make a big move, so he didn't bring anything, and what he left behind his feet was still a pair of refreshing flip-flops.

(Xiaohan has a cold and fever, and when I came back from work yesterday, my throat hurt and my head was dizzy, and I still struggled to get two of them, and my eyes were about to die of pain, and when the season changed, everyone paid attention to taking care of their bodies)