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Chapter 32 Before Christmas, Everyone Be Careful (1)

At this time, Xu Yu was stunned and felt speechless. After a long time of work, he felt a sense of embarrassment of reading the work in front of the author.

Zhuge Dali sat aside and covered his mouth and laughed secretly, but he still looked at Hu Yifei's explanation on the blackboard seriously.

Hu Yifei had already said part of it at this time, "According to Wozjishuode's theory, this formula......"

Finally, when the audience was applause was thunderous, Hu Yifei ended her carefully prepared lecture.

Most people feel that this lecture has benefited them a lot, and only Xu Yu feels that he can use his toes to cut out a room and a living room on the ground.

"Okay, okay, don't do this. Doesn't this mean that everyone recognizes and respects your achievements?" Zhuge Dali comforted Xu Yu next to him.

Hu Yifei also came over at this time and patted Xu Yu on the shoulder, "How is it? A genius boy, I see you didn't listen to my lectures all the time. Could it be that what I said was not what you thought at the beginning?" Hu Yifei's originally gentle tone gradually became colder with the voice of her speech.

Xu Yu subconsciously shivered, and then said, "No, no, Sister Yifei, you said it very well, just what I thought about at the beginning, but I was so fascinated by listening to it. I wanted to calculate it with my hands, so I lowered my head and didn't look at you."

Hu Yifei was very satisfied when she heard Xu Yu's reply, so she nodded and walked away.

"Sure enough, research shows that when people encounter things they cannot handle or encounter major crises and cannot bear the consequences, they often take actions of seeking good and avoiding misfortune, such as lying." Zhuge Dali said with a smile and teasing Xu Yu.

Xu Yu glanced at Zhuge Dali in anger, then left the classroom, came to the door of the classroom and stared at the sky in a daze, waiting for Zhuge Dali to pack up her calculation paper and then go back to the apartment together.

"Huh? Junior brother? Why are you doing here if you don't go to military training?" A familiar voice came from Xu Yu's right.

Xu Yu looked in that direction and saw Xiong Wen walking towards this side with a box of colorful balls and other decorations from that direction.

Xu Yu shrugged and said, "I just listened to a lecture in this classroom."

Xiong Wen laughed when he heard Xu Yu's words and said, "Sonkey King, stop making trouble. This classroom was used to hold graduate lectures in the last class. Our news agency will use this class to decorate and prepare for new activities in the evening. You said you came to listen to the lecture, but you are just a freshman."

As soon as Xiong Wen finished speaking, Zhuge Dali came out of the classroom, took Xu Yu's hand and said, "Xiao Yu, let's go."

"Big··Big···Senior Dali?" Xiong Wen said tremblingly, then looked at Xu Yu again, his eyes as if asking, is what you are saying true?

Xu Yu nodded and let Zhuge Dali take his hand and leave together.

"Senior sister, learn... senior, walk slowly!" Xiong Wen shouted from behind.

As soon as Xu Yu and the others left, Xiong Wen put down the box behind and stared at the direction where Xu Yu left with disbelief.

"Old Xiong, what are you looking at? You're so fascinated by it, you've seen a beautiful woman?" A tall and thin man patted Xiong Wen's back and said.

"Oh, Lihua~, what are you asking for me this time?" Xiong Wen smiled when he saw the person who was patting him in front of him.

"Bastard, how many times have you said it? Call me Haitang!!! Can you lend me the classroom after your news agency has finished recruiting this time? I want to recruit a few newcomers for my flash club." The young man named Haitang was angry at first, but later his expression turned to flatteringly looking at Xiong Wen.

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After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he hugged Qin Yumo's thighs, just like Zeng Xiaoxian, and refused to let go.
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