Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

Just two words, yes.

But it made several people in the mushroom house nervous.

Although phone numbers have been around for ten years, people nowadays have too many things tied to their mobile phone numbers.

So usually, no one changes their number for any reason.

If this phone number matches Ye Shaoheng's phone number.

That can prove that Yun Zhonghe is Ye Shaoheng's horse.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu." Yang Mi politely thanked Chu Yuan in the camera.

Chu Yuan smiled gently, "It's nothing. Yun Zhonghe is a leading figure in the world of poetry.

His fifty poems are popular all over the world.

Fans all over the world are looking forward to his appearance.

If you can find him out, to be honest, Yun Zhonghe fans all over the world will be grateful to you. "

Maybe he was worried about Yun Zhonghe hurting him.

What Chu Yuan wants to do is not to find out.

But find it out.

"Thank you Mr. Chu for your help. On behalf of all the staff of Mushroom House and all Yun Zhonghe's fans, we would like to express our sincere gratitude to you.

Teacher He waved his hand at the phone and said.

Chu Yuan also made a goodbye gesture, "Okay, I'll send the phone number to Teacher He right away."

The video hangs up.

Everyone began to look forward to it with great anticipation.

At this time, Yang Mi suddenly thought of a key point, walked to Aunt Li and asked: "Aunt Li, when did your son get a mobile phone?"

Aunt Li thought for a while and said: "It seems that I started using the computer as soon as I bought it.

Schools are not allowed to bring them, so they are usually left at home.

He uses a smartphone and plays games most of the time.

Just call me occasionally. "

Yang Mi smiled bitterly, Aunt Li was really big-hearted.

Other parents see their 220 children playing with mobile phones.

It's like facing a powerful enemy.

Fortunately for her, she had no objection at all to Ye Shaoheng playing with his mobile phone.

Of course, if anyone has a child like Ye Shaoheng in his family.

Let alone playing with his mobile phone, he can do whatever he wants.

"Has his phone number been changed?" Yang Mi, who was thoughtful, asked another key question.

"No."

Aunt Li was categorical, “He didn’t have an ID card and couldn’t apply for a mobile phone card, so he used my mobile phone to apply for it.

Shaoheng is a child who is afraid of trouble.

So this mobile phone number has been changed several times since the day he bought it.

But the mobile phone number has never been changed. "

Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it hasn't been replaced, it's fine.

In this way, as long as Chu Yuan sends his phone number, he can immediately know whether Yun Zhonghe is Ye Shaoheng's vest.

"Aunt Li, can you show me your son's mobile phone number?" Yang Mi said.

"You want to contact him?" Aunt Li smiled so hard that her eyes became blurred.

This girl took the initiative to ask for her son’s mobile phone number.

Doesn’t that mean something like that?

Yang Mi could tell at a glance that Aunt Li had misunderstood. She smiled and said, "I wanted to contact him, but I couldn't."

A pun.

Yang Mi's emotional intelligence is really high.

"It doesn't matter if I can't contact him now, he will come back one day." Aunt Li took out her mobile phone and said: "You guys will give me your mobile phone numbers later.

When my son comes back, I will ask him to contact you. "

The three women looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

It would be great if your son is willing to contact us.

At first, everyone thought Ye Shaoheng was an ordinary person.

Some people even think that he is not a good person.

Naturally, he is not worthy of one of the three (bjac).

But after his identity as the Fairy Tale King was exposed.

His worth has risen with the tide.

It is enough to be worthy of one of these three.

When it was revealed that Guo Erwei was Ye Shaoheng's vest.

He is more than enough to match these three.

Finally, with the blessing of Han Shuang's vest.

He is no longer worthy of the three of them.

It was a question of whether the three of them were worthy of him.

If it is later verified that Izumo Zhonghe is also Ye Shaoheng's vest.

Sorry about that.

If these three people could marry him, that would be a great achievement.

None of the three girls spoke.

Yang Mi took Aunt Li's mobile phone. Originally, she was going to compare Ye Shaoheng's mobile phone with the mobile phone number sent by Chu Yuan.

I don’t know why he accidentally took out his mobile phone.

Then naturally, Ye Shaoheng's mobile phone number was added to the address book.

"Damn it, is this too proactive?"

"This is a bit boring."

"Normally, what is Ye Shaoheng's current status? He is a leading figure in the world of children's literature and a leading figure in youth literature.

He may also be the leading figure in prose poetry in the world.

For such a big shot, it wouldn't be too much for these three girls to marry him. "

"Get out of here, Yang Mi is my goddess, she is mine."

"Reba is mine."

"Hey, meeting such a love rival is such a misfortune in life.

"OJ!"

A crisp text message alert sounded.

Teacher He's eyes widened suddenly, and then he quickly picked up the phone.

When he saw that the message was from Chu Yuan, his hands were shaking with excitement.

this number.

It is very possible to dig out the identity of Yun Zhonghe, who has been hidden for ten years.

It's so important.

Teacher He unlocked the phone and saw that the message from Chu Yuan was indeed a phone number.

Yang Mi hurried over.

But he didn’t look at Teacher He’s mobile phone screen.

The first is that some people dare not look at it.

The second is to create program effects.

How could Mr. He, who was so secretive, let go of this opportunity? He said: "Dear viewers, Mimi and I each have a number on our mobile phones.

As long as the two numbers match.

Then Yun Zhonghe's identity was completely revealed. "

Yang Mi held the phone in both hands and said nervously: "I'm so worried that these two numbers are not the same."

Reba added, "My palms are sweating from nervousness."

There was no smile on Zifeng's face at this time, and her two little hands were mixed together and placed on her chest, as if she was begging the Bodhisattva for blessing.

"Don't be nervous, the results will be announced soon, we have to be steady."

Teacher He comforted her, but she was more anxious than anyone else.

"When they said that, I was so nervous."

"Even if they don't tell me, I'm still nervous."

"What a contradiction, I really hope these two numbers are not the same.

Because Ye Shaoheng gave me a huge blow today.

But in my heart I was expecting these two numbers to be the same.

After watching this show, I will definitely see a psychiatrist. "

"Why go to the hospital? Isn't that just a waste of money? Welcome to my second psychiatric hospital."

"Don't rush to check the number yet, let me calm down first."

"Yes, don't worry, I'm going to get some medicine."

"I have turned on the air conditioner to the lowest temperature and am lying down...

"Smart, this way even if you lose your breath, the smell will be slower."

Just like that, half a minute passed.

Teacher He sees that the effect is almost there.

Then he said: "Mimi, let's compare the numbers. We still have to face what we should face."

Yang Mi nodded, "Okay!"

Afterwards, the two of them each picked up their mobile phones, and then stood face to face in a tacit understanding.

Teacher He suggested: "How about this, Mimi, we each report the first three numbers and the last four numbers, but don't report the middle number?"

This is the show's usual tactic.

Build anticipation on the most critical points.

"Okay." Yang Mi agreed immediately.

"Let's start." Teacher He said: "Let me report first. The three numbers in front of me are 136.

Yang Mi looked at the number on her mobile phone and suddenly became excited.

"Mine is also 136, yeah! It's really the same, it's really the same."

Yang Mi really jumped up from where she was.

The look of cheering and jumping looked like a well-connected little girl.

Teacher He also looked excited. After patting his chest, he said: "It's really the same, great. Mimi, this time you report first."

Yang Mi nodded, and then said: "The last number is 7."

"ah?"

Teacher He's expression suddenly dropped after hearing the number reported by Yang Mi.

Yang Mi realized something was wrong and quickly said again, "The last number here is 7."

Teacher He looked disappointed, "Mine is 6."

"No way?"

Yang Mi refused to give up and started talking to Teacher He on her cell phone.

But what disappointed them both.

Except for the first three digits of the numbers, everything else is different.

"Why!"

Yang Mi sighed heavily and said with a desolate look, "It's all in vain."

Zifeng pouted, "What a pity that such a powerful poet is not the palace servant of brother Shaoheng."

"What does Zifeng mean?"

"What else can it mean? She is so excited that she wishes now that all the classic works in the world were written by Ye Shaoheng alone."

"I am a man, and I have the same mentality as Zifeng. I would like to ask, is there any cure for this?"

"Get ready for the funeral."

"Haha... I'm happy. Let me just say that no matter how awesome Ye Shaoheng is, he can't be this awesome."

"That's right, if this collection of poems were all written by him, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"At the age of fifteen, I don't know what love is. How can I write a love poem like "The Farthest Distance in the World"?"

"That is, poetry is the concentrated essence, and it is the greatest test of a writer's writing skills."

"Hey, Yun Zhonghe is not Ye Shaoheng's vest. What a pity."

Teacher He looked at the frustration and disappointment on the three girls' faces and said, "Mimi, don't give up yet, although Yun Zhonghe is not Ye Shaoheng's vest.

But finding Yun Zhonghe was a great achievement. "

Yang Mi nodded, took a deep breath, and became active again, "Since I got the phone number, shall we call?"

Teacher He nodded, "Okay, then I'll dial directly."

After Teacher He finished speaking, he imitated Yang Mi and took a deep breath.

Then copy and paste and dial the number.

The hearts of several people in the live broadcast room suddenly rose to their throats.

The audience in the live broadcast room also stared blankly at the screen.

He didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Oh my God! The call is connected!"

After the sound prompting for connection sounded.

Yang Mi clenched her fists and shouted excitedly. .