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Su Xingchen only played with his father when he was young. Apart from his father, the teacher who controlled him most was the school teacher.

In his heart, the teacher's responsibility for the students is due to professional responsibility and belongs to professional ethics.

Once the student leaves the school, such as his current one, in fact, the teacher of the school is less likely to care about the student.

Therefore, the house owner cares about Su Xingchen's students and life repeatedly. Su Xingchen is not disgusted, and even a little overwhelmed and warm.

He thought that it was really lucky for a person like Mr. Yu to make such small **** as a friend without disappointment.

After Su Xingchen realized his shortcomings, he changed his mentality of making excuses not to read a few days ago.

He ran to the bedroom to take out the book, and placed it in the living room, while eating the radish made yesterday, while reading his mind.

The group of students that he has been holding for a long time is reopened now.

The students inside were all talking about the summer vacation unexpectedly.

Some said they were going to travel abroad, and some said they were going to work. There were various arrangements, and the two classmates who insisted on chatting about the game seemed very harmonious.

Su Xingchen watched for a while, and quietly bubbling out: Hi.

This word of low sense of existence was quickly drowned in the speed of 99 screens in one minute, and Su Xingchen was stunned.

I feel that my classmates can talk.

He thought it better to ask Xueba directly to ask questions.

The school bullied by Su Xingchen had a good relationship with Su Xingchen at school.

"Well, Su Xingchen? You missing person finally appeared?" Xue Ba said with surprise when he saw the news.

Su Xingchen was extremely embarrassed, and there was a need to find someone ashamed: "Er Qi, I'm so embarrassed, I asked you questions about your studies during the summer vacation."

"Ah, it's okay, but you suddenly left school and asked the teacher without telling you what the problem is. We were all very worried." Xueba said, "You can ask me to study if you are full of energy. Is it okay? "

Su Xingchen nodded busyly: "It's all right, I guess I will go back to school after summer vacation."

This is his ideal arrangement.

But if we can do it, we can only say it later.

"That's all right," Xueba said, "you've left the lesson for two months, and now you look so aggressive?"

"Um." Su Xingchen nodded again, feeling deeply agreed.

He smiled slightly there and said very generously: "Then I will make up for your lesson, anyway, now it's summer vacation, there is no pastime except playing games."

"Er. Qi ..." Su Xingchen was so moved by his classmates that he couldn't help, and he was even more ashamed of his previous vulnerability: "Well! Thank you, Elder Qi."

After forbearance, he still could not help but said, "I will send you souvenirs."

"What?" Xue Ba was aggressive.

I do n’t want to mention the souvenirs. Even if I do n’t send them in the near future, he will bring a copy with him when he returns to school.

Starting from today, Su Xingchen decided with pains and painstakingly that he had to change his mind and study with Xueba classmates.

As a result, his usual activities of going up the mountain and down the river have decreased a lot, almost reaching the point where he stopped.

Even Yu Fengxing felt it. Recently, Xiao Tuzi was not interested in chatting with him, and even the small video was not updated. I don't know what I'm busy with all day.

After nine o'clock that night, President Yu, who had been left out for several days, called Su Xingchen's phone an hour in advance.

"Good night, Mr. Yu." On the phone, Su Xingchen's non-aggressive voice came. Listening to President Yu's ears, there was always an illusion that he could knock him down with one finger ...

Yu Fengxing shook her head and threw this strange idea into her head, saying, "Well, what are you doing?"

Su Xingchen said, "He's in a video with his classmates." Then he blinked and asked with concern: "Is Mr. Yu's throat uncomfortable today?" He felt that Mr. Yu's voice was a little too low, and it was almost hoarse.

"I've been busy recently, maybe a little bit angry." Yu Fengxing replied casually, but the focus was on Su Xingchen's sentence just now: "Are you video with classmates?"

Male or female classmates?

President Yu frowned, and found that the problem was immediately emerging in her mind.

"Well, my classmates are making up for me!" Su Xingchen least wanted the owner of the house to be disappointed, so he reported to him in detail: "Since eight o'clock, make up lessons. Now it is time to do homework, so I have to check my classmates. "

Little Bunny is busy studying, which is of course a good thing.

But Yu Fengxing heard it in her ears, and she felt a little uncomfortable: "Is he doing well? You have to check his homework?"

"Yeah!" Su Xingchen's strength blows out his Xueba classmates: "Ge Qi is very powerful. He is one of the best in our profession! And he is very good. He is willing to sacrifice time to play games for me.

Yu Fengxing's brow frowned even harder, and she couldn't agree with Su Xiaochen's idea.

Yu Fengxing thought, I can sacrifice time to play games to make up for you.

But after opening his mouth, Brother Yu did not say anything after all. After all, that was Su Xingchen's classmate, who was closer to Su Xingchen's life.

"That line, you concentrate on your homework and go to bed soon after you finish it." President Yu is clean and straightforward.

"Okay." Su Xingchen nodded obediently, and said, "Will you call you after finishing your homework?"

Yu Fengxing's mouth flickered: "Yes."

Actually he wanted to see Su Xiaochen's homework, but he didn't say.

"Then I write quickly." Su Xingchen hung up in a minute.

Also, Mr. Yu's throat ...

While sending out words and sentences, he was pondering to make Mr. Yu's rock candy Sydney, to clear the heat and moisturize the lungs, which is most suitable for smokers.

At noon the next day, Su Xingchen boiled a large pot of rock candy Sydney, which was enough for Yu Fengxing to drink for several days.

"Mr. Yu, have you seen the cup on the table?" Su Xingchen called Yu Fengxing: "That's the rock sugar Sydney water I made. You can bring it to the company to drink, which is good for your throat."

cup?

Yu Fengxing received the phone call, exited from the bedroom, and his eyes fell on a pile of cups on the living room table.

To be precise, three.

The swollen transparent glass is wearing three bear-shaped plastic cup lids, which are sky blue, light green, and pink ...

President Yu: ...

President Yu :? ? ?

Take these three cups to the company, dare to shake the market and take them out?

But this is the heart of Su Xingchen. Mr. Yu, who is usually more tolerant to him, also pretended to be blind this time with one eye closed and one eye closed.

With a mindset that he can't be blind by himself, Mr. Yu took the three drinking glasses to the meeting with a fair hand.

"..."

Leading to the company's internal group that day, all the discussions were lined up in front of the boss.

Oh, and later company executives felt that this was helpful to improve the image of the boss, and sent the photos to the official website and official blog.

By the time Yu Fengxing received the news, he and his bear had gone on a hot search.

"..."

Ignorant people think that this is a pose, it must be a way for Yu Feng to get rid of his negative image!

dei!

How can a wolf-hearted dog's lungs not be rid of the scum of his grandparents for twenty years?

Great joke!

In response to this remark, Yu Fengxing sneered and sneered.

Don't bother to explain.

Not to mention that the people who eat melon did not believe that the three bears were really Yu Fengxing, in fact, the people in the company did not believe it.

How could the boss be so cute?

They thought, must be the idea of ​​publicity come up with public relations?

Should I ask Secretary Pei?

When asked, Secretary Pei looked blank, "I, I don't know where the three BoSS bears came from ..."

If this is really a PR, he swears he is really not involved!

To be honest, when meeting BoSS with three cups lined up at the conference table yesterday, Secretary Pei also remembered it with shock and couldn't move.

The employee urged, "Well, you ask?"

Secretary Pei swallowed: "Well, let me ask."

Secretary Pei, who was not afraid of death, held a stack of documents and opened the door of the president's office, and went in: "Boss, I have a few documents to ask you to sign." Sweeping his eyes to Yu Fengxing's desktop, he saw that he was a little bit with the boss Cute cups that didn't match, Secretary Pei couldn't stand the tiger's body.

"Well." Yu Fengxing took a look at it and signed it.

Generally, the documents that Secretary Pei goes to type are documents that can be signed directly after being finalized.

"That ..." Secretary Pei stopped talking.

"Something?" Yu Fengxing looked up at him, looking serious, in sharp contrast to the cute cup on his desk.

The strange combination made Secretary Pei more and more unable to control the gossip factor of his heart and lungs, saying, "Where can I buy the boss's glass? Looks good, I also buy one for my little niece."

Before I finished speaking, I saw Yu Fengxing glaring at him: "Pei Wen."

Secretary Pei urged, and immediately drew back his neck and didn't dare ask: "No, no, my niece doesn't lack a glass."

Then I glanced boldly again, and determined that the cup was filled with Sydney pieces, alas, it turned out to be rock sugar Sydney!

It's so sweet.

The boss's seat is suspected to be just around the corner.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Fengxing finally found out that Secretary Pei's eyes had been turning on the cup given by Su Xiaochen, and at first glance he was thinking about messy things.

Secretary Pei took the courage to know who gave it, rubbing his hands and hinting wildly: "Hey, I'm thinking about the taste of rock candy Sydney?"

Then I saw Yu Fengxing turning a deaf ear and lowering his head to continue working.

Secretary Pei: ...

Secretary Pei dare to be angry and can not speak, but can only scold the boss in his heart!

Then go out and make coffee.

In recent days, Yu Fengxing has been a lot busier than before the summer vacation.

It is mainly the peak period of game consumption after entering the summer vacation, and also the peak period of various transactions.

It is not impossible for a gaming company to eat a lifetime with one or two popular games, but this is obviously not Yu Fengxing's style.

He has been searching for new content since the last game was launched.

After careful screening, Yu Fengxing fancyed the frame of a Jinjiang serial novel, which is quite in line with some of his ideas for the new game.

It's just a matter of details, and you need to personally communicate with the author of this book.

If the other party is willing to extend the plot and ideas, and give some more exciting content, the company's high price to buy the game adaptation of the book may not be bad.

This author happens to be in Shanghai.

Yu Fengxing chatted with each other on the Internet, and he simply invited people out and talked face to face.

But he was a little surprised that the author who wrote the book turned out to be a female author.

No wonder the writing is slightly delicate, more refined than the general male author's style.

Yu Fengxing didn't think much about other things, so he talked to each other according to his own ideas.

After the talk, it was exactly dinner time. The other party said that it was too late, and Yu Fengxing didn't save it.

After waiting for him to leave, he looked at the time himself and immediately called Su Xingchen: "I'm sorry, I forgot about time when talking about work. Have you had dinner?"

"Mr. Yu?" When Xing Chen finished speaking, Su Xingchen shook his head embarrassedly and said, "I, I forgot to read the book, and I haven't cooked yet."

Just wanted to call the owner and say, but ...

Yu Fengxing hesitated, and issued a sneer that Su Xingchen rarely heard: "That's a coincidence, that's better than ..."

"Huh?" Su Xingchen waited for a long time: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Yu Fengxing's voice restored calmness. In fact, what he just wanted to say is that it is better not to cook. I will invite you to dinner when it comes out, but that is impossible.

"You cook now, I'll go back to eat." He said calmly.

"Oh."

Su Xiaochen was still stupid, not at all aware of the adult's troubles.

Suddenly, President Yu wanted to get away with it.

The author has something to say: Su Xiaochen: What are the troubles of adults?

Yu Laoyou: I will teach you later