Zhou Shu choked for a moment, and finally remembered that he was still broadcasting live. He clenched his fists at his teammates: "The fight is just a metaphor, understand?"

The teammates nodded tactfully: "I understand, I understand."

There was already a smile on the barrage.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha…】

[Is beating a metaphor for a person? Don’t lie to me if I study less.]

【Yes, typing is an adjective, I prove it!】

[So what did the former sister-in-law do?]

What did it happen?

Looking back on the past, Zhou Shu couldn't help but fight a cold war, and used his big move to kill another person, and then he slashed at the corpse several times before he recovered: "It's not that I can't stand him, it's because I've never seen anyone doing this before. I asked my brother to buy breakfast every day, but if I don't buy it, I'll eat it if I don't buy it. When I go to the library to study, my brother must take the seat, and if I don't take it, I won't learn it; when I have to eat, my brother pick garlic, and if I sprain my ankle, I have to carry it on my back..."

The teammate was stunned and raised his hand weakly: "Is this... done? Isn't this what my boyfriend should do?"

It’s right for the boyfriend to do it. If the other person is a girl, buying breakfast, taking up a seat, or even carrying it on his back are all basic actions in college love.

The problem is, that man is a taller man than his brother!

Zhou Shu was so worried: "Then he still accepted chocolates from others!"

Teammates know: "That's a bitch."

Zhou Shu seemed to have found a breakthrough and was very energetic: "Not only did I collect it, I also pretended to buy it myself and gave it to my brother."

Teammate: "Damn?"

Zhou Shu: "Do you know how they broke up in the end? He sent a text message to my brother and asked him to meet him in the hotel."

The teammates showed a wretched smile: "Yoyo, what?"

【Then, I took out a bigger one than my brother…】

【And, in turn, forced my brother?】

[Then, report it to the police uncle by hand?]

There was a random guess in the barrage.

Zhou Shu grabbed the red hair on his head with force: "Then my stupid brother waited for a day but didn't wait for anyone. He waited for a group of unknown things to beat him up and almost killed him."

The game character controlled by his teammates slid into the abyss with one hand: "What? Damn it! What kind of woman is this? Is the immortal jumping? This is too cruel!"

Zhou Shu: "…"

It seemed that the words were not fulfilled. Before he could recover, he suddenly slapped the back of his head and fell onto the keyboard. The game characters in armor danced wildly, dancing a pretty coquettish Breaking in front of the enemy.

"What nonsense?" Xia Yuzhou wiped his hair with one hand, and the spirit behind him appeared behind his younger brother.

Zhou Shu patted his hand that was pressing on his head, turned around and bared his teeth at him, but he glanced at his teammates' dull gaze. His teammates signaled him to look at the screen, and the screen was filled with dense barrage.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh so handsome! So fucking handsome!】

【I can do this brother!】

[The tree god gives it to you, brother gives it to me!]

[The brother is speaking sarcastically, like a social tycoon with a toothpick in an old Hong Kong movie. Yes, very nice!]

In order to hit his younger brother, he accidentally came into the camera and was seen by fans. The hair on Zhou Shu's head suddenly exploded and he quickly turned around to look at his older brother.

I just finished taking a shower and didn't wear a mask. My overly fair face was fumigated by hot water, and it was a healthy pink color. It looked like a person, and it didn't show that terrifying fang. Fortunately.

Zhou Shu pushed him out of the camera range: "What I said is true. If he doesn't agree, he will ask him to come and hit me."

...

The next day, it started before dawn in Yuzhou in Xia.

My younger brother who was sleeping with kicks and kicks: "I've gone to the clinic."

I made an appointment with Chen Mo yesterday, and if I could move, I ran out of the hospital to the clinic to find my father. In order to prevent my son from finding someone after he went there, Xia Yuzhou had to rush over as soon as possible.

Zhou Shu ignored him and poked his head into the quilt to continue sleeping. It was broadcast live until 2 o'clock last night. He just lay down and was caught by Xia Yuzhou again showing off his new son. As the half-way son transformed by Xia Yuzhou's father, Zhou Shu did not have the ability to first possess others, and it was difficult to understand Xia Yuzhou's excitement.

"Don't you go with me to meet my eldest nephew?" Xia Yuzhou grabbed a tuft of red hair and tried to dig out his younger brother.

The answer to him was to buried deeper in his head and to try to kick him.

"The ruthless and unrighteous second uncle, tell the child not to be filial to you in the future."

Xia Yuzhou came to the dusk road in the dim morning light. It was still early, and most of the shops on the street were not open, and only two breakfast shops were open.

I bought a bag of small buns and ate them while walking, threw them into the air and then opened my mouth to catch them. I walked to the door of "Summer Dental" and just finished eating six buns.

"Yuzhou, I came so early," the owner of the beauty shop next door also got up early, saw the young man standing in front of the clinic, and greeted him with a smile, "Your little bucket of paint is put under the flower pot for you."

"Okay." Xia Yuzhou responded, turned the paint out from under the flower pot, and continued the work that he had not completed yesterday - painting the mailbox.

The clinic has been closed for many years and needs to be renovated. I had asked someone to paint the outer periphery, but the workers were lazy and separated the wooden mailbox in front of the door.

The mailbox was set up when his father opened a clinic. Modern people rarely write letters, but Comrade Lao Xia insisted on hanging an email on the wall, saying that maybe an old friend would send a letter.

I have never seen the letter from my old friend Xia Yuzhou, and I have collected advertising leaflets all day long. Now I haven't come for five years, and the mailbox is miraculously not stuffed into solid by the advertising sheet, but it can't be opened. I don't know where the small key was thrown, so Xia Yuzhou was too lazy to find it, so I simply sealed the emailbox and painted it with fresh paint as a decoration.

He painted pink and blue paint with a uniform style with the wall and painted a black cat mouth in the middle. Xia Yuzhou admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, washed his hands and opened the clinic door.

The clinic was messy, and the large instruments were covered with dustproof covers. The unused consumables were thrown into the carton by Xia Yuzhou yesterday. The stool and the table were thickly gray, and eight out of ten light bulbs were broken, and the refrigerator was scrubbed and still running.

"It's really troublesome." Xia Yuzhou looked at the whole room and used great perseverance to restrain the urge to turn and leave.

If he was the only one, he could still have a while. Now that he has a son to raise, the clinic should be put on the agenda immediately.

After finding a cardboard box, Xia Yuzhou took out the account book to calculate:

There are a total of two integrated dental treatment tables, which are a bit old. Currently, they cannot afford to hire a second dentist, and he is the only one who works. They can sell these two and replace them with a new one.

Most of the consumables have expired and need to be repurchased, which is a big deal.

At least two employees are needed, one at the front desk cashier and one at the nurse.

...

The more I calculated, the more I felt the headache. He drew the yellowed notebook paper pages into a mess, and the tree-shaped picture turned into a bush of thorns.

"Old Xia, you said it's not good to leave something for me, leaving such a mess," Xia Yuzhou lay down on the big box, "I'm the worst at sorting out."

Too troublesome.

When he was in school, the teacher drew key points, and it would be much easier as long as he sorted it out and listed it into a table. But for Xia Yuzhou, the most difficult thing is the step of "organized it out and listed it into a table". Usually he remembers everything directly, no matter who is the key point.

It was not until someone started studying with him that Xia Yuzhou truly had his own "key form".

The black and black paper pages were slapped on her face, and Xia Yuzhou planned to wait for her son to come to her while sleeping. I wonder if this unlucky account book caused the trouble, but he actually dreamed of the past.

"The results of the school grass selection have come out, hahahaha... what are you the first one?" Zhou Shu, who ran back from the Internet cafe, had a mixed smell of tobacco and instant noodles on her body, and she was so surprised that she couldn't see her teeth.

Xia Yuzhou was fiddling with props and swords. The school art troupe was holding a cultural festival and asked him to perform sword dances. Recently, he was busy preparing for the program and did not pay much attention to the "school grass selection" on the school forum. When he heard his younger brother talk about it, he asked casually: "Which one?"

The school’s BBS forum posted photos of more than 20 boys, allowing everyone to vote for school grass. Not only online activities, but also offline canvassing for support and canvassing. This activity has been in full swing for a week, and the final result was finally decided today.

"Third." Zhou Shu opened the notebook on the table and showed him the page.

"Oh?" Xia Yuzhou raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested, "Is there anyone more handsome in this school than me?"

"Puff——" The roommate sitting on the bed drinking coke squirted out, "Xia Yuzhou, you have to have a good face, why is there no more handsome than you."

"Go, let's see who is so handsome and ranks in front of me." Xia Yuzhou curled his lips and looked closer. As a purebred blood clan, if you don't talk about anything else, just with his white and shiny skin, I don't believe that humans can compare with him. The two cubs in front must have votes.

First place, sophomore in the School of Clinical Medicine, Si Jun.

Second place, the first year of Basic Medicine, He Yu.

Third place, sophomore in the School of Stomatology, Xia Yuzhou.

...

The second-place photo is really good, the first-place photo has no photo but only a name. Xia Yuzhou touched his chin.

The roommate came over to watch the fun without bothering him: "It's them."

"Do you know?" Xia Yuzhou opened a pack of dried date slices and handed them to his roommate.

"Crack," the roommate grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth to chew it: "He Yu, a basic male god, who has been on TV shows. Si Jun... This person is very mysterious. Everyone says that he is so handsome that he is so angry that he is resentful. The girls nickname him the noble son or the little prince. Anyway, it's quite mysterious."

It is indeed quite mysterious to win the championship by just one name.

"I know, the noble son of the Medical University," Zhou Shu, who is also a clinical hospital, raised his hand. "Everyone says he is like a medieval nobleman, a generation of forced kings, but I have never seen him."

The more I listened, the more curious I became. Xia Yuzhou wanted to know what Si Jun looked like.

"It's easy, why don't you just go to the school grass award ceremony?" the roommate pointed to the prompt below the forum.

The top three students in the school grass will hold an award ceremony tomorrow, award the school grass medal, and some prizes sponsored by the event parties. The prize is a box of sunscreen spray per person.

Xia Yuzhou was immediately moved.
Chapter completed!