She looked around and asked her at the same table what she was looking for. She panicked: "Looking for a camera, the invisible one!"

Post 2: received several love letters today, with different signatures, but the handwriting is exactly the same:) Is this how you chase people? ? ?

Post 3: Various services such as ghostwriting are in progress, please privately poke me.

Zhuo Shu clicked in and saw that various services were posted in the main building, so he immediately took off the landlord's vest and had a plan.

He privately pokes the landlord: [Hello, do you have the service of taking pictures of teachers? 】

【Landlord】: Reject students.

Zhuo Shu: [I am an adult, and the remuneration is doubled. 】

【Landlord】: Look at the ID card.

Zhuo Shu thought that this kid was quite professional, and sent a coded photo of his ID card showing only his birthday. The other party then took the order and asked which teacher took the photo.

Zhuo Shu thought about it and couldn't be too obvious, so he replied: [Zheng Zhinan, Ying Tongchen]

Landlord: [Okay, I understand what you mean, don't worry]

Ban Zhang put away his mobile phone, thinking that his ID card was mostly fake, and it should be a rotten female student who was cp with Teacher Ying and Teacher Zheng, who could make up a 400,000-word novel with just one photo.

Post 4: Time to discuss a wave of lovely teachers~

found it! Zhuo Shu immediately clicked in and read more than a dozen answers. Even Zheng Zhinan was nominated, but he never saw Ying Tongchen.

He immediately typed on the keyboard: [Why did no one say Teacher Ying? Am I the only one who thinks he's cute? 】

Reply 1: Yes, only you.

Reply 2: Hahahaha, Teacher Ying is cute? The big chicken in the world!

Reply 3: At first glance, he is a foreigner who was deceived by his appearance. When you have taken his class, you will know that he is not cute.

Reply 4: Teacher Ying, he is not cute, but beautiful. The owner should go to the hot post of the beauty pageant next door.

Zhuo Shu was knocked out, clicked on the beauty pageant post, and the first vote was undoubtedly Ying Tongchen, and he was secretly overjoyed. When he saw that Zheng Zhinan was the second, his face froze.

After exiting this thread, he swiped again and found no important information. Suddenly, the mouse stopped somewhere—

Post: I recently found out that I am in love with a person, and I don't know how to pursue a confession. Can you help me?

"Cut, these students have too little homework." Zhuo Shu crossed off the webpage with disgust and flipped through the documents.

After a while, he hurriedly restored his browsing history.

1L: A sixteen-year-old single dog with no voice, go downstairs.

2L: It's over the top, next one.

3L: When chasing people, it’s enough to be thick-skinned, don’t be afraid of being rejected, it’s a big deal! One day you will be able to defeat the opponent with your face!

4L: See what she likes and go for it. My girlfriend just loves snacks. I bought a carload of snacks for her, but I moved her badly.

5L: You can't be too licking your dog. Be careful that people only treat you as an ATM. You should have the dignity of a man.

6L: The main thing is sincerity. As long as you stick to it, even a thousand years of ice can be melted by you.

7L: Why don't you write a love letter first, and then invite to the playground to confess? We can put candles for you!

8L: Help, what age will someone still be playing this set. If you put candles, landlord, next year will be the candles we put on your grave today.

The landlord replied: I'm here, I wrote a few love letters, all of them were seized by the teacher, and the one I wrote just now was also confiscated... I couldn't make it to the playground. Thank you for your advice, I will take it down!

9L: What is your physique, sir? All the love letters were seized? Is the head teacher Conan alive?

10L: [Candle]

......

Zhuoshu exited the post bar, opened the notebook next to him, and recorded what he had summarized.

The first step is to do what you like.

The second step is to be romantic, considerate, and persistent.

The third step, understand him, respect him, love him, whether it is good or bad, poor or rich, health or disease, I will always be with you... as if something strange?

Forget it, listening to these masters is right, he added this sentence - I will always be by his side.

Very good, the next step is to take the first step and do what you like.

He immediately contacted Bourdain's people, prepared three boxes of hairy crabs, and went to pick them up directly after get off work.

After the call was over, he continued to work comfortably.

When the off-duty time is up, several people in the secretariat are staring at the boss's office. Usually, there will always be one or two people who wait until the boss leaves before leaving get off work. When a few people were discussing what supper to order at night, they saw their boss walking out of the door in a hurry.

One person whispered: "What's wrong with Mr. Zhuo? He didn't work overtime today?"

Mi Shu said quietly, "I'm in love."

"Oh, it turned out to be love... what?" Several people were shocked at the same time, "Love?!"

Another person's pupils trembled: "A big event, some people are busy next."

Zhuoshu went to Bourdain to get the hairy crabs, went straight to Ying Tongchen's apartment, and stood at the door.

Do you want to send surprises anonymously, or in person?

"What are you doing?" As soon as Ying Tongchen got out of the elevator, he saw him standing at the door with a few boxes of hairy crabs dangling, muttering in his mouth.

Zhuo Shu turned around immediately, pretending to be natural: "Oh, you are back, open the door quickly, things are strangely heavy."

Ying Tongchen opened the door, stared at the boxes of crabs, and asked curiously, "This is...?"

"It's for you." Zhuo Shu put the things on the table, "Do you like it?"

Ying Tongchen was noncommittal, walked over and opened it and took a look. Although he didn't speak, Zhuo Shu could sense his happy mood.

"There is nothing to be diligent about." Ying Tongchen raised his eyes and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Can I stay tonight?" Zhuo Shu asked immediately.

Ying Tongchen raised his eyebrows: "No, I'll have three evening self-study sessions later, and early self-study sessions every morning."