Fang Zheng clicked on the business card.

For a moment, Brother Zheng was shocked.

Isn't this the WeChat account that Lu Lin used to help him with math problems? !

Chapter 110

On Yuan Mo's side, went back to dinner with colleagues in the department in the evening.

I saw that there were seven more WeChat system prompt messages on my mobile phone.

——Fang Zheng has deleted your friend.

ten minutes later.

——Fang Zheng has added you as his friend.

After a minute, delete it again.

After five minutes, add it back.

After half a minute, delete it again.

After two minutes, add it back.

Then delete it again.

The last deletion is less than a minute away from now.

Then Yuan Mo watched Fang Zheng add him as a friend again.

When Yuan Mo was bored before, he compiled some very useful small programs.

He added these to WeChat. The direct conversion of voice to video is one aspect, and this automatic broadcast is the second point.

Then contact Fang Zheng from Yunyan to add him as a friend.

It was easy for Yuan Mo to guess what information Fang Zheng got, but he knew that the person who gave him the math problem at that time was himself.

Yuan Mo told himself, isn't it just a vest, what to be afraid of.

Must not panic.

But in general, people who comfort themselves like this are actually a little panicked.

In such an instant, Yuan Mo was very fortunate that he had chosen the Department of Computer Science back then.

Otherwise, Fang Zheng would unilaterally delete and add friends, he would definitely not know.

After a while, Fang Zheng couldn't bear it any longer and sent a message.

"Far Mo?"

Yuan Mo looked at the phone, thinking about how to reply to the message.

I saw Fang Zheng sent another message, "It's one thing to talk about the topic, it's another thing to chase after my sister. I thank you for the front, but I won't agree to the latter even if I die."

After Fang Zheng sent this message, he started hacking with Cheng Li and the others.

Charge into the battle, and when you see someone... send someone's head.

Cheng Li cried, "Brother Zheng, this is the rank I only got into after a summer vacation!"

Just then, a new message popped up on Fang Zheng's game interface.

When clicked on WeChat, saw that this was sent by Yuan Mo. It was a short, concise summary.

"Um."

Fang Zheng: "..."

So what does this mean? Promised or not?

Or is it all because of his own overthinking, Yuan Mo is just taking care of his sister among friends?

Fang Zheng has never been a person who is good at thinking about emotions.

Fang's mother said all day long that Fang's father was straight, aesthetically straight, and thinking.

As Fang Zheng's biological father, it is estimated that it is not too early to realize this aspect.

But he usually heard Cheng Li and Wu Su say, 'Then who, the third grade flower of junior high school, came to see you at the door of our class again'.

Although Fang Zheng didn't feel this, he also knew that he would be diligent in nothing, and would be either a traitor or a thief.

Isn't Yuan Mo taking too much care of Yunyan?

Not to mention, the two are still married.

After going back and forth, it's really impossible to let sister control brother feel relieved.

——Her sister is so young, she can't be kidnapped so early.

Cheng Li was really crying now. Before, Brother Zheng still had some output, even if it was a gift, it could be used as a 'sacrifice flow' to fight.

But directly hanging up, really reversed the normal game wind direction.

Fang Zheng struggled for a long time before he remembered that Lu Lin was the one who helped Yuan Mo deceive himself.

However, at that time, he didn't want to ask his sister for problems because of his face, and instead he kept bothering Lu Lin, which was indeed his negligence.

Fang Zheng sent a message to Lu Lin, saying that he knew about it.

Without looking at Lu Lin's reply, he went straight to the question.

Xueba was in a bad mood and didn't check his phone for two days.

Instead, under the influence of his own sister, he brushed the topic for two days.

Early in the morning on the third day, Cheng Li went to the classroom and asked Brother Zheng why he left them halfway and stopped playing games.

Fang Zheng directly took out his exercise book.

Lifting his chin, he said one word, "Flip through."

After he finished speaking, he added, "Written in the past two days."

Cheng Li was shocked. This person has completed ten sets of Tianli's thirty-eight sets of mathematics papers in two days?

And the accuracy rate is so high!

Xue Shi Chengli said that he did not want to speak.

He turned his back, leaving Fang Zheng with a bleak back.

"You're not the brother Zheng I knew."

Fang Zheng took back his papers with one hand, and said casually, "Yes, I am going to take the Tsinghua exam with my sister now."

Cheng Li: "..." You will lose me like this.

As for Tong Qiu, although received news from Yunyan that she was going to the Northland yesterday afternoon, was a little mentally prepared.

But looking at the still empty seats next to him, he still burst into tears.

She was at the same table except that she was at the same table in the first semester of the second year of high school.

The rest of the time is someone else's classmate, and there is only air around her.

Fang Zheng remembered what Yun Yan told him last night, and kicked him.

Arranged, "Go and sit at the same table with Tong Qiu."

Cheng Li had no objection to this. Fang Zheng had told him the reason before.

So Cheng Li took his textbook and exercises and sat directly over.

The 18-year-old boy's eyebrows, eyes, and figure have not faded away from the youthful youth, and he is particularly ruffian when he smiles.

"Sister Qiu, it won't affect you if I sit here?"

"..."

The day before, Mr. Liao Zhi replied to Yunyan, saying that next Monday, that is, tomorrow, he would be free all day.