This anchor is not sick GL

But there was someone on the scene who was more angry than her, and that was Xiao Su.

Xiao Su came here today to slap her in the face, not to ask for a slap in the face.

What's going on with this Wu Zhen?Did she also buy the topic?

Xiao Su's makeup has faded.She thought of the duel on the Internet that day, and also thought of what a master of metaphysics said to her before. The master said that not all people who are proficient in metaphysics can know the destiny, but there is a kind of people who really know everything .That kind of people are born with divine bones, and can feel everything that happens between the heaven and the earth. Even if they just sleep, they will get the origin of the world from the energy of the world.

Such a person may only come out once every 1000 years.

Could that person be Wu Zhenzhen?

Xiao Su couldn't believe it, and she was unwilling to believe it. She was more willing to believe that Wu Zhenzhen paid for the test questions, and that Wu Zhenzhen paid for the entrustment in the last match, so that she felt better.

She looked at the director team with a dark face.

The director team had no face to look at her.

Two groups of quotas have been set in the Anti-Japanese University to ensure that these two groups can enter the finals and attract all the attention. One of them is Xiao Su's group. Xiao Su's cousin is studying in the Anti-Japanese University. Qualifying for a final is simply a no-brainer.

So the director team gave them the questions and answers in advance, and specially set the questions for their group to be particularly difficult, and reminded them: Don’t be too obvious, you’d better think about it, I promise this set of questions, If you don't use Baidu, you can't answer it!

Well said, now!

Not only Xiao Su, but Xiao Su's cousin also wants to tear people up.

"Sister, have we been hacked?" Her cousin and several classmates were very angry.

Xiao Su pondered for a while and then nodded: "Yes."

"Then what should we do!"

"Don't be afraid." Xiao Su said, "I will write a long Weibo to report this matter."

After the group left, Xiao Su edited Weibo and posted it.

And Wu Zhenzhen fell in love with this feeling of tearing the enemy with his hands, and went all the way until he met the team with the CEO of Longtian Group as a foreign aid in the final.

It turned out that this was just the default champion.

Wu Zhenzhen was really angry from the heart, showing off his might, citing scriptures and allusions in the process of answering the questions, which almost caused a psychological shadow on the children.

After successfully winning the championship, Wu Zhenzhen tugged at Zhuang Qingtian's sleeve and said, "You said it before, don't you forget it!" The little girl was still a little shy.

Zhuang Qingtian deliberately teased her: "What's the matter?"

Wu Zhen was in a hurry: "You said you would compensate me after the game."

Zhuang Qingtian frowned and said, "Why don't I have the impression, Miss Wu, you have to give evidence when you speak."

"I know you remember." Wu Zhenzhen pulled him towards the door, "Come on, let's go back to the dormitory first."

However, at this moment, a group of people rushed out.

The reporter's camera was aimed at her, and the microphone was almost stuffed into her mouth: "Miss Wu, we just got the latest news, did you get through the school's internal problems?"

"Miss Wu, you answered the question so quickly, is it because you didn't have the same show experience before?"

"Hello, just now a famous Internet celebrity criticized your fraudulent actions on Weibo. Do you have anything to say about this?"

Wu Zhenzhen grabbed the microphone and asked, "Who reported me?"

"Students from the Anti-Media College next door..." The reporter who was robbed of the microphone was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this is an opportunity to create a topic, and quickly said everything he knew, "The Weibo name is Xiao Susu Su Susu, with 80 fans, is on the bullfighting platform..."

Wu Zhenzhen smiled: "Oh?"

Her smile is charming and affectionate, it looks like a rose condensing dew, people can't take their eyes off.

"It turned out to be her. I'm still wondering why the voice is so familiar." Wu Zhenzhen said.

The reporter shook his head and hurriedly asked: "Does that mean there was a conflict between you? Did Xiao Su falsely accuse you? Or did you really bribe the internal problem?"

Wu Zhenzhen said, "I didn't buy it."

"Then what is Xiao Su's intention in saying this? Everything can't be groundless. She said she saw what you've been secretly watching in the background?"

"Sneaky?" Wu Zhenzhen laughed again, "So did she say anything about it—she was touching backstage with a recording pen in her pocket, and my friend found out, and then a man in a suit came up Help her out."

The reporter's thirst for knowledge was hooked: "What? No, she didn't say it."

"Then you should fucking ask her." Wu Zhenzhen suddenly swears.

Zhuang Qingtian almost choked on his own saliva.

The reporter froze for a moment, and then his eyes showed a light of extreme excitement.This legendary school beauty is simply a topic maker.

At the same time, other reporters also discovered this problem, and they tried harder to put the microphone into Wu Zhenzhen's mouth, forcing her to say something.

Wu Zhen was really anxious, and swearing out one by one: "You are fucking sick, the microphone almost hit my teeth just now, do you know that?"

"And it's obviously the other group in the final that takes the question, okay? You guys don't have the brains to think for yourself?"

"It's too late, I won't put this microphone into your nostril today, I'll take your surname."

Zhuang Qingtian hastily dragged the person away, if this crazy girl continues to make trouble, tomorrow's newspaper will be out of stock.

Inside the small western building, Li Yu was lying on the bed with his feet crossed, and a half-eaten apple was placed on the bedside table.

She slapped her legs and laughed loudly after seeing the scolding on Weibo on the Internet. Grandson Xueyan grabbed her hand in mid-air and told her, "Don't move around."

Li Yu imitated Wu Zhenzhen's demeanor and movements, with his hips on his hips and cursed: "Draw it, I'll do it, I won't put the microphone in your nostril today, I'll take your surname."

Changsun Xueyan's stern expression suddenly softened: "Okay...my last name."

Li Yu thumped, and withdrew his hands embarrassingly, thinking what the hell he was having with a psychopath.

She has been locked up in this villa for more than a week. Except for eating, drinking, and lassing, she can move a lot, and the rest of the time has been pinned down on the bed by the eldest grandson Xueyan.

Fortunately, Li Yu is a pure idiot, an ordinary person would have collapsed long ago.

A few days ago, she tried to escape through the window, but halfway through, she was caught by a passing big bird.She tried to climb out of the chimney, but unfortunately she was not Santa Claus. Before reaching the chimney, she saw the eldest grandson Xueyan looking down on her in the night sky.She even thought about flushing herself down the toilet, but before she had time to try, she was restrained by her eldest grandson Xueyan. That's when she realized... Nima actually watched her go to the toilet.

She has tried her best, and it has to be said that the difference between human and birdman is more than one word, and they are simply irresistible.

Li Yu took another bite of the apple, and then saw a picture sent by Chang Ziya on WeChat.

On the picture is a brown-black tile, engraved with a mural like a child's graffiti.

[Have you ever seen this mural? ]

Li Yu looked at it for a while, and found that it looked familiar, so he called his elder Sun Xueyan and asked her, "Have you seen this picture before?"

The eldest grandson Xueyan asked: "Who did you ask for?"

"My roommate."

"Which roommate?"

Li Yu couldn't help being annoyed: "You fucking have a household registration? It's just intestines!"

The eldest grandson Xueyan's face suddenly darkened: "Small intestines?"

Li Yu laughed: "You bird man is quite affectionate? Are you attracted to her? It's a pity that her family is a Taoist family, and she will never let a monster of unknown origin marry into her."

"..." Changsun Xueyan thought of the time when she reunited with Li Yu. At that time, Li Yuhe was drunk and kept shouting the name. She wrote it down, and after knowing that this person was Li Yu's roommate, she became vigilant. Raise even higher.

Li Yu was still saying that the eldest grandson Xueyan should not be wishful thinking, and the eldest grandson Xueyan suddenly said: "When we were eight years old, we went to Nanjing and found an Eastern Han tomb there."

Li Yu blinked, as if...that was indeed the case.

"In the murals in the tomb, the main character is also a cat."

Li Yu looked at the pictures on his phone and was shocked: "But this piece of porcelain is from the Northern Song Dynasty."

Grandson Xueyan was silent.

Li Yu thought for a while: "Maybe it's not the same cat?"

"It's the same one. This cat has a different tail."

Li Yu recalled it carefully. She remembered that when she saw the cat, she even gossiped about the story of the cat with her eldest grandson Xueyan. Generally, the murals in the tomb room depict the life of the owner of the tomb room. Owners who love their pets especially occupy a small frame at most.

It is simply unscientific that there are almost all cats like that tomb.

And the cat's tail is the same as the one in the picture now - there is a bald area in the middle, which looks a bit like two sausages.

Li Yu typed Chang Ziya and said: [I saw it in the tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty, where did you come from. ]

[Picked up from the mountain behind the school, there is a tomb of Song Dynasty there. ]

Li Yu has a question mark expression on his face, there is a tomb on the mountain behind the school?She stayed for a year, why didn't she feel anything at all!

After a while, Chang Ziya sent another message: [Do you still remember the murals in the tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty? ]

[It’s been so long since this shit...]

[Remember to tell me. ]

[Probably remember that the cat and its owner ate and drank together every day, and later the owner went into exile due to business punishment, and the cat disappeared. ]

Is this also called just remembering...

Chang Ziya was quite satisfied: [If you go into exile, how was the tomb built? ]

[I don’t know, there are quite a lot of valuable things in it. ]

In this way, the owner turned over in the end.

Chang Ziya wanted to continue asking, but felt something soft stuck to her back.

She could feel the shape of this thing even through the clothes.She was ashamed and anxious, her body stiffened and she dared not move.

Mi Bao lay on Chang Ziya's back, put his hands down and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I..." Chang Ziya blushed all the way to the neck, "You... go down first, let's sit and chat."

Mibao almost put all his weight down, and the feeling on his back became more obvious.

Chang Ziya felt that she must be sweating, but the sweat evaporated in an instant.

The message from Li Yu flashed on the screen of the phone. Mi Bao glanced at it and said with a smile, "Are you interested in that mural?"

When she spoke, the hot air sprayed into Chang Ziya's ears, and her little tongue touched Chang Ziya's auricle intentionally or unintentionally.

Chang Ziya was speechless, and nodded with a stiff neck.