"Zero, zero, three, six, five, multiplied, one-five, multiplied by ....."

Tao You listened to Hong Xiqi go crazy on the other side of the phone, and pressed the calculator she got from her grandfather to dream of being a rich woman.

She flipped through the pages, and if it weren't for the memory emergency, she wished that each photo would be long-pressed to save and stored in the locked album.

There are very few words in the post from beginning to end, basically they are all animated pictures of Song Yimian on the playing field, and there are also screenshots from the live broadcast, and even some netizens have drawn him different cool face Q version characters, and the effect is a cute feeling that is completely subverted by his own cold personality.

Song Yimian's own conditions are very superior, during the competition, every time the camera swept over him, the barrage floating in the live broadcast room was all asking Song Yimian for information.

After a few times, the staff discovered this 'traffic password', and the photographer was particularly good at finding angles, plus post-editing, each photo showed his advantages to the extreme.

"Uh-huh." Tao You responded perfunctorily to Hong Xiqi, while looking through the more than 1,000 comments below, which were still increasing.

Hong Xiqi happily read the comments at the bottom and complained, "Xiao Youyou, you listen to this introduction. Song Yimian, male, female-hobby, height 190...... 190？！ It's not talking nonsense, it's not! How can he be so tall, and he will only be 186 when he breaks through the sky."

"Graduated from Weicheng Elementary School, Wei'an Middle School, has participated in many competitions and obtained very good results, such as the first place in men's singles, first in doubles, and first in team in the tennis league of Weicheng Middle School; No. 1 in men's singles in the National Youth Tennis Championship; First ...... in the Mathematics Olympiad He is now studying in Weicheng No. 1 Middle School, the first class of the second year of science high school, occupying the first place in the science grade list, one of the main players of the tennis team of No. 1 Middle School, and lives in Jingting, Bincheng Road...... When I went, I didn't write the house number. This is the rhythm of ripping off Song Yimian's bottoms. It's terrifying to be a netizen now." She pursed her lips and shook off goosebumps.

The number of likes on that comment increased rapidly, and Tao You quickly swiped the comment that was almost a human flesh search.

"Holy!" With a shout, there was a crackling sound of things falling from the opposite side.

"Are you alright?"

Hong Xiqi quickly picked up the calculator lying on the ground, confirmed that there was no damage, and said with a sigh of relief, "The captain and Gu Yi are also on fire!" Look at the post that just came out! Wang Ming is also handsome?! Hey, and the nephew of Coach Tan of the Thirteenth Middle School."

"I'm going to dig up all the male team members this time! These netizens are terrifying."

"The comment said that there were so many handsome guys playing tennis, and half of them were still in No. 1 Middle School."

"It's so good for a sister to eat behind our backs?! How did I not know that there are so many hot guys in our school?"

"Are all handsome guys studying so well now? I knew that I should have worked hard to get into a middle school. Is No. 1 Middle School a school that you can go to with a casual effort? I think I worked hard for half of my life to get in, and when I was selling books during the summer vacation, the workbooks and papers I finished were all weighed by the pound!"

"I want all the information about the players of the tennis team! Wait, someone will explode soon."

「......」

Hong Xiqi reads a comment, and has to complain.

"Why do these people only focus on the male players and pay more attention to the female players? There are a lot of beautiful women who play tennis!"

「.....」

———————————————————————————————— Tao You opened a new post, flipped it down twice, and a lot of information was picked up, but because it was a new post, it was not as serious as Song Yimian.....

reopened Song Yi's post, clenched his phone with some concern, and continued to scroll down slowly.

At this moment, the WeChat group of the neighborhood committee also sent a congratulatory message, and a series of emojis of applause and congratulations were at the bottom. Someone even sent a photo at the entrance of the community, and a red cloth was hung at the gate of the originally simple and atmospheric atmosphere, and the three big characters "Song Yimian" were written in bold black printing font at the beginning.

There was none at the end of the game

It's been more than half a month now, and it's hard not to suspect that it's because of the effect of the fermentation of the news on the Internet.

"Little Quiet? Small, secluded, secluded——! Tao You!" Hong Xiqi didn't even scream a few times, Tao You didn't respond, and he was a little impatient.

"Yes." Tao You's hand shook and accidentally clicked a like, she came back to her senses from those compliments and gossip comments, canceled the like, and then bit her fingernails and whispered, "I can see that I am in a cold sweat. Today's netizens are too good at digging into history, and they don't have any privacy left." After she finished speaking, she raised the temperature of the working heater by a few degrees.

Hong Xiqi didn't know when he brought a plate of steaming fried peanuts and sweet potato fries, put them in his mouth and chewed them 'crunch', while nodding and saying, "This is going to be on me, I moved overnight, and my black history, none of which can be put on the surface." In elementary and junior high school, what competitions have he participated in, what his grades are in school, and even his address is about to be exposed, so he almost picked up the eighteenth generation of his ancestors! How terrifying! I feel like I'm standing in front of everyone." After she finished speaking, she shook her body with her arms in her hands, and the peanut shells on the hem of her clothes shook off the ground.

"But you don't have to worry too much." Through the screen, she saw Tao You's wrinkled little face, swallowed the peanuts in her mouth and comforted, "Fortunately, these comments are all positive, Song Yimian is not a big star, his character and quality are very good, there is no black material, and the popularity will go down in two days." Moreover, the Internet is not a place outside the law, and I guess your community and schools should take some measures......."

"Look, what did I say, that comment is gone." Hong Xiqi licked his fingers and flipped through the comments, the comments that exposed Song Yimian's news just now had disappeared, "You can rest assured. Moreover, Chinese New Year's Eve is coming soon, and Song Yimian and they should also return to their hometown. Everyone is gone, and I can't see anyone in the community, and when the New Year is over, this matter has long passed, and no one remembers."

Tao You opened his mouth, ate the orange that had cooled, and then retracted his fingers into the sleeve of his clothes to keep warm, and whispered, "Song Yimian doesn't seem to have returned to his hometown yet, he went to Tong Lin's company two days ago."

"Tong Lin?" Hong Xiqi quickly reacted to what Tao You was referring to, "He really plans to go to that competition!" I thought he was just listening to one ear."

"How can he have so much free time! It's 24 hours!" Hong Xiqi said, shaking off the thick pile of rolls on the side, "The gap between people is really big, I haven't touched a word of my winter vacation homework, and he still has extra energy to participate in the competition."

"Who's to say it isn't?" Tao You pursed his lips and opened the topic, and forwarded the link to the comment to Song Yimian, "You will go home after the third year of junior high school?" You're not the only one in the house."

She glanced at the opposite side of the phone, half-lying on the bed, holding a tablet to watch TV dramas, Hong Xiqi, who was very good.

Hong Xiqi glanced at the homework piled up on the side, as well as the winter vacation schedule set on the first day of the holiday, and waved his hand, "Yes, I told Gu Yi that when I don't go to cram school, I will find him to do my homework together."

"One~up~write~work~karma~, are you sure you don't hang out together?" Tao You took a new orange and tossed it in his hand.

Hong Xiqi crooked her mouth and smiled shyly, and said seriously, "You be quiet, my mother will hear it in a while."

"I promised my parents that I would return to my previous ranking in the first monthly exam next semester. I need to do a little more prep because I don't want to be sent to cram school anymore."

"Have you watched the movie that was just released recently......

The instant change from a sad face to a smile made Tao You couldn't help laughing.

Heavy topics are gradually being pulled away ....

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The two can talk about any topic, from entertainment gossip to life philosophy, from whether roasted oranges are good or not to what strange relatives have come to the family during the Chinese New Year......

The duration of the call displayed on the phone gradually increased from a four-digit display to a two-colon display

of the six.

The sunlight at the foot of the bed gradually shifts from the east to the center.

"Tao You! Come down and help!" Tao Youcai turned off the heater, and vaguely heard Tao's mother roaring downstairs.

"It's coming!" Tao You didn't dare to delay and immediately bounced off the bed, while hanging up the phone, "Okay, my mother called me, we'll talk later." Bye-bye."

When he went downstairs, Tao You received a message from Song Yimian and knew that he had returned to his hometown in advance and began to deal with this matter, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao You, I haven't seen you for more than two years, and I've grown taller again." An aunt wearing a dark red down coat, delicate makeup, and flaming red lips stepped forward enthusiastically and patted Tao You on the shoulder.

Tao You laughed embarrassedly, the aunt in front of her was very familiar, but she just couldn't remember what to call her. She looked at Tao's mother who was about to go out to wash the vegetables for help.

"Don't you remember me?"

"This is your second cousin." Tao's mother stuffed the vegetable basket to Tao You, and reminded with a smile, "Children, I don't recognize people."

"Second cousin." Tao You caught the vegetable basket and picked up the words in time, "I'll wash the vegetables." She would rather go outside and blow the cold wind and freeze her hands than sit with these unfamiliar people.

All the way through the living room to the front yard, there were many people standing and sitting, chatting with melon seeds, and children gathered in front of the TV to grab the only remote control board.

Tao You tidied up her hair and clothes, and greeted politely and vaguely with a very official smile on the corner of her mouth, many of whom she only felt familiar, but she couldn't name them.

Halfway through the washing, the mobile phone placed above the pool vibrated violently, Tao You looked at the call, shook his hands, hooked the wind-blown hair behind his ears, licked his dry lips, and wiped his face indiscriminately, and then picked up the video.

"Song Yimian .......," she held up her phone happily.

"Sister Xiaoyou, it's me! What are you doing?!" On the other end of the phone, before Song Yimian could speak, he was squeezed out of the picture by Song Xiaoan.

Tao You turned the camera to a large basket of green, purple, muddy vegetables in the pool.