dog stock theorem

Hu Yu is an old monster with a high seniority, and such monsters are very old-fashioned in their bones.

For example, Hu Yu is still not used to the clothes of modern people, and prefers old-fashioned robes.

However, the speed of human development is too fast. When Hu Yu was born with wisdom, the means of transportation for human beings was still rickshaws, and then slowly turned into bicycles. In less than a few decades, there were automobiles, airplanes, and high-speed rails. Waiting for travel tools.

Smart humans can even research rockets that can be launched into space through complex formula calculations, and explore the Internet and various media.

Hu Yu doesn't want to be fully involved in the WTO, and guarding the operation of several tea gardens can be regarded as supporting the fox cubs.

Until the newly established Lianhua Town Demon Management Branch came to the door and said that there was a monster school in the town, with a nine-year system, and asked Hu Yu to send the little fox demon to study as soon as possible, so don't delay the age, and strive to complete the literacy target by the end of the year.

So Hu Yu could only squeeze out a large amount of education expenses from the already tight living expenses.

Of course, this is just the beginning of the pain.

The most painful thing was that thirty or so little fox demons were tortured by the class questions and turned back to their original forms, rolling all over the floor, holding Hu Yu's thigh with their paws and howling.

"Uncle Qi, please, I don't understand!"

"too difficult!"

"I don't want to go to math class. Uncle Qi, look at my tail." The little fox demon grabbed the tail and showed Hu Yu the bald part, and said sadly: "The hair on the tail was pulled out, and I didn't calculate the number."

"There is still English class, I don't want to learn bird language!"

During that time, Hu Yu got a headache from the quarrel, and even hated studying.

Hu Yu relied on his seniority, and the grassroots cadres of the Demon Management Bureau did not dare to say a few words, so he successfully became a fox who slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education.

But by mistake, Hu Yu agreed to meet Feng Cen University again.

It took Hu Yu 13 years to condescend to graduate from primary school.

"What, do you dislike my stupidity?" Hu Yu narrowed his eyes to Feng Cen who was at the side, and asked in a calm tone.

"No, no...I'm not." Feng Cen waved his hands quickly.

Naturally, he knew about Hu Yu's family situation. He lived in a remote mountain, planted tea trees for a living, and had to take care of the children. Life must be difficult, so he dropped out of school early.

Feng Cen's heart aches and it's too late, how could he feel disgusted, and regrets that because he was too young, he didn't investigate deeply after hearing about the tea girl scam incident on the Internet, and blamed Hu Yu wrongly.

It was beyond Feng Cen's expectation to meet again on this occasion.

Hu Yu was able to break Feng Cen's body just by relying on a blurry video. After seeing Hu Yu himself again after so many years, Feng Cen's heart was ready to move. He hadn't tasted the taste of mouth back then, so he must get it.

Feng Cen was full of confidence, and he began to plot tricks in his heart.

Hu Yu tapped the cigarette stick with his fingertips, looked into Feng Cen's eyes, suddenly raised an intriguing smile, and said softly: "Feng Cen, come and light me a cigarette."

Hearing Hu Yu's order, Feng Cen was stunned for a while, all the messy thoughts were expelled from his mind, got up and walked towards Hu Yu by accident.

Hold the tobacco rod with one hand, twist a few strands of tobacco into the mouth of the tobacco pot, strike a match, and carefully ignite the tobacco.

Hu Yu took a deep breath, then opened his lips and spit the smoke on Feng Cen's face.

"Heh." There was a gasp between Hu Yu's teeth.

Feng Cen blinked when he heard the sound, and then came back to his senses, and found himself kneeling half-kneeling in front of Hu Yu, with his head raised, he smelled the smoke dully.

The smell of smoke is light and elegant, full and round, with a slightly burnt fruity aroma.

"Xiao, Xiaoyu?" Feng Cen looked slightly confused.

Hu Yu really liked Feng Cen's ignorant appearance, he pinched Feng Cen's chin with two fingers, and said, "You want to ask me out for dinner?"

Feng Cen didn't understand that before he said it, Hu Yu knew what he was thinking, but beauty came first, and he didn't have time to think so much, so he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I know that a new restaurant has been opened, and the seafood is good. Let's talk about old times..."

Qin Bailang had no choice but to start his flirting again, and when he saw someone he liked, he launched his playboy offensive, but he had a vague premonition that Feng Cen might hit the south wall this time.

Wang Le also stared at Hu Yu and Feng Cen curiously, sensitively aware of the strange atmosphere between them.

Why did Uncle Qi use an energy-consuming magic spell on Feng Cen, he had to eat several bowls of rice to regain his vitality.

Thinking about it, Wang Le felt hungry, looked greedily at the several bags of snacks brought by Qin Bailang, and happily said to Qin Bailang: "Wow, Alang, you bought a big durian and it cost hundreds of dollars Bar."

Although it is a transformed monster, its appearance is no different from that of a human, but it is still a dog at heart, and it prefers strange food, such as stinky tofu and durian.

Stinky tofu is often eaten, but durian is too expensive, and Wang Le is reluctant to buy it.

At most, you can stand and smell it in the fruit section of the supermarket for half an hour, and you will be disgusted by the staff.

Alang bought him two durians bigger than his head!

"Lele, let's go first."

Qin Bailang saw the smoke cloud drifting here, he didn't want Wang Le to be smoked, and he wanted to stay alone with Wang Le even more.

"Aaron, let me take you to my work place."

Wang Le couldn't wait to get up, holding Qin Bailang in one hand, and the snack bag in the other, remembering that he had to be on duty in the warehouse today, so he couldn't waste any more time.

Qin Bailang said yes, and took the heavy bag from Wang Le's hand.

Qin Bailang only knew that Wang Le worked in the film and television base, but he didn't know what his specific job was.

The first time he saw Wang Le was acting, and this time he was also acting, thinking that the workshop Wang Le mentioned might be the actor's rest room or a corner of the dressing room.

But they have gone further and further, and have left the place where the actors gather.

Although Qin Bailang was puzzled, he didn't ask, and followed Wang Le closely.

Wang Le curled his mouth and smiled.

Dogs only need a little happy thing, and they can be happy all day. Qin Bailang came to see him specially, and brought a lot of food. For Wang Le, he can put it in the memory storage tank and recall it happily for a lifetime.

Ten minutes later, Wang Le stopped in front of the item warehouse.

But suddenly the corners of his mouth dropped, he seemed a little embarrassed, and said: "Alang, wait for me first."

After asking Qin Bailang to wait for a while, Wang Le hurriedly ran into the warehouse, moved out of the small mat, and specially put the softest cushion on it, turned his head and whispered to Qin Bailang: "Alang, I don't have a more comfortable chair Alright, can you sit here, don't be disgusted..."

"Actually, I went to film to earn extra money. My job is to look after the pipeline equipment warehouse. The conditions are a bit rough."

"But I heard that if it gets colder, someone will be sent to build a workshop with glass windows." Wang Le continued to explain.

Hengzhou's film and television base is very large, and it has just been renovated for a while. Some areas have not been completely repaired, such as the warehouse where Wang Le is.

Qin Bailang's heart was instantly broken because of Wang Le's obedient and flattering appearance.