The answer was that it was over, but someone didn't seem to want him to sleep at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuo Huangzhe, who had just been in the bed, heard the sound of kicking the door.

"Open the door." This time it's the voice of the right ocean.

"Bunny, are you colluding? One after the other came to harass me. Zuo Huangzhe muttered in his mouth, with bare thighs and a quilt on his body, and opened the door against the cold.

"Yikes! Show off your figure, do you have six-pack muscles? Come on, come on, throw the quilt away, and let the master see how it is. Chen Ziyou tilted his head, his face was ruffian, his body was twisted from side to side, and his hands were gesturing up and down on Zuo Huangzhe's body.

"Look at you second uncle, you smell like a pair of things." Zuo Huangzhe trotted back to his bed, not caring about the two people behind him.

"You dropped a bomb, can we sleep? What do you mean by that? Why are you going to be a weirdo tomorrow? Chen Ziyou easily pulled out two quilts from the cabinet, one for each of him and Youyang, wrapped around their bodies, one crooked at the head of the bed, and the other nested on the computer chair.

"I flew, and I was photographed by many people with their mobile phones, isn't it a monster?" Zuo Huangzhe shook his head unfortunately.

He was afraid when he thought about it now, if he fell down at that time, wouldn't he be shattered and heroic on the spot.

"He's nervous, isn't he?" Chen Ziyou's foot kicked Zuo Huangzhe, who was curled up on the bed, and his face was facing the right ocean.

"He's not normal." Youyang replied slowly.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ziyou and Zuo Huangzhe have not known each other for a long time, no more than three years compared to Youyang's classmates.

"Shut up." Zuo Huangzhe's voice came out of the quilt, muffled.

Youyang immediately stopped talking.

"No, go on, you have to say it to find a way." Chen Ziyou didn't give up, he didn't stop halfway through what he did or what he said, he couldn't stand it absolutely, absolutely.

Youyang was in a dilemma, he didn't know who to listen to, he felt that both of them made sense.

"Say it quickly." Chen Ziyou, who was anxious, unceremoniously rewarded Youyang again.

When I met a sullen and irascible friend, only he was the most unlucky in the middle.

"You two tear me up, and whoever tears someone apart will listen to whomever I want." Sven's right yang rubbed his thighs in annoyance.

"Good idea." Chen Ziyou stiffened with a carp, and his whole body threw himself into the bed, pressing Zuo Huangzhe under him.

Zuo Huangzhe snorted coldly, his right axis went up, and his elbow joint bulged from under the quilt, just on Chen Ziyou's stomach.

"Ah~" Chen Ziyou screamed.

"This is the first thing that is abnormal about him, and all of a sudden he has to work hard." Youyang, who was already sitting in the swivel chair in front of the computer desk, was narrated with a voiceover.

"You're looking for death." Chen Ziyou pounced for the second time, this time he held a wooden chair, Mount Tai pressed the top, and the thunder was overwhelming.

Zuo Huangzhe's body floated to the side under the quilt, leaving Chen Ziyou, who had exhausted all his strength, to lie miserably on the bed and on the wooden chair.

"This is the second abnormal place for him, Ling Bo Weibu." Youyang continued to act as a commentator.

But his words and deeds at this time are the opposite of what he said in advance, he is acting as an accomplice to the loser.

Chen Ziyou stood up in frustration and pointed at Zuo Huangzhe with an unconvinced expression: "How did you learn these kung fu with a little white face?" ”

Zuo Huangzhe made a right hand downward splitting motion in the air, and the wooden stool in Chen Ziyou's hand shook out of his palm with a "bang".

"Don't mess with him, or there will be no good fruit to eat. This is also the reason why I indulged him, not to fight with the small, and not to fight with the man. Right Yang said generously.

After saying this, Youyang did not stop his movements, threw off a shoe, and pressed the switch in the lower right corner of the computer screen with his big toe.

He skillfully operated the computer and went directly to Zuo Huangzhe's mailbox.

"There's a new email." Youyang reported his discovery.

Since he downloaded the tutorial from Zuo Huangzhe's mailbox, he has become Zhang Jin's tutor.

Chen Ziyou's head leaned over: "What is it?"

"A very strange place seems to be the automatic setting of the program, which sends the lesson plan of the training class to Lao Zuo at any time." Right Yang is quick and downloads them all.

"Are these tutorials useful?" Chen Ziyou's glasses were already attached to the screen.

"Of course it's useful, I used these to teach Zhang Jin, the effect is very good, and it is of great help to the graduate school entrance examination." After Youyang took Zhang Jin to the door some time ago, he handed her over to Teacher Wu because he was busy with his homework.

"I'll take a look," said Zuo Huangzhe, who was curled up on the bed like a shrimp again, lazily, in addition to being in charge of downloading these things, only occasionally glanced at them before passing them on to the various teachers.

His wise mantra is that the most important job a good CEO needs to do is sleep.

"Hey, that's it, that's what I just saw on the blackboard of that training institution." Zuo Huangzhe leaned forward and straightened up, and the quilt rolled up on his body slid down to the floor, revealing his lean and white upper body.

"That means our stuff has been plagiarized." Chen Ziyou tapped on the table and found the problem.

"Who sent it to you?" You Yang and Chen Ziyou asked at the same time.

"The friend you connected with last time." All memories of the dragon egg have been erased, but the rest of Zuo Huangzhe still remembers.

"There's a way." Chen Ziyou's eyes lit up.

The next morning, Zuo Huangzhe, as usual, sent the key content of this week's lecture to several teachers through the mailbox.

In the afternoon, Zuo Huangzhe called President Wu: "President Wu, let's do an experiment, Tianyi can go to an outside training institution to study this week, but I can come up with the same syllabus as the one recorded in his notes every day, and his test score will definitely drop this week." ”

"Young man, it's not okay to be too arrogant, wait for your training class to close," President Wu's expressionless voice came from his mobile phone, and he was about to shut it down.

"If I lose, I'll close the training class immediately, if you lose~" Zuo Huangzhe deliberately stretched his tongue.

With President Wu's pride, he did not allow himself to fail.

"How?" Chairman Wu's thin lips smiled mockingly.

This may not be the case.

"Say to the news media, I was with you last night." Zuo Huangzhe followed Chen Ziyou's silent mouth next to him and said these two sentences.

"I'm not going to let anyone hold me hostage." President Wu warned.

Zuo Huangzhe picked up a lollipop from the table, tore off the candy paper outside with his teeth, and stuffed it into his mouth unpleasantly.

"Me too." He crushed the lollipop in one fell swoop.

He regarded the lollipop in his mouth as President Wu.

"Give me your email, I will send you the content of tomorrow's class first, as for your decision, I will wait for your reply in the training class tomorrow night." Zuo Huangzhe hung up the phone more conceited than Chairman Wu.