Chapter 127
127.
Eighteen-year-old Zhou Yizi, who was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 80 kilograms, had the muscles of a male student undergoing military training, but he was still being shaken from side to side by the emotional Yi Hanxing.
"Calm down, calm down." Zhou Yizi used his legs and feet to maintain the balance between himself and Yi Hanxing, and reminded.
"There's absolutely no way to calm down!" Yi Hanxing said, "How could our Xiao Xiao be so powerful!"
"I know she's amazing, but..." Zhou Yizhi originally wanted to say, "But can you not?" If the content is displayed incorrectly, please go to the original site t—u——9——3 to read the book. 127.
Eighteen-year-old Zhou Yizi, who was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 80 kilograms, had the muscles of a male student undergoing military training, but he was still being shaken from side to side by the emotional Yi Hanxing.
"Calm down, calm down." Zhou Yizi used his legs and feet to maintain the balance between himself and Yi Hanxing, and reminded.
"There's absolutely no way to calm down!" Yi Hanxing said, "How could our Xiao Xiao be so powerful!"
"I know she is very powerful, but..." Zhou Yizi wanted to say, "But can you not
Washing your clothes? Why don't you get first place in the exam and prove a conjecture at the same time?"
"Do you have to be so utilitarian between us? Don't you have any feelings at all?" the male classmate said in a funny way.
"No." The brother said indifferently.
"Oh, oh, oh." The male classmate pretended to cry.
Xiao Shu listened to the conversation between the two people and couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms. He quickly moved away from them.
When Xiao Shu came back with the basin on his waist, Yi Hanxing was surprised: "Why are you so fast today?"
"Stop talking! If the content is incorrect, please go to the original site at 9:30 PM to read the book. Doing your laundry? Why don't you get first place on the test and prove a conjecture at the same time?"
"Do you have to be so utilitarian between us? Don't you have any feelings at all?" the male classmate said in a funny way.
"No." The brother said indifferently.
"Oh, oh, oh." The male classmate pretended to cry.
Xiao Shu listened to the conversation between the two people and couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms. He quickly moved away from them.
When Xiao Shu came back with the basin on his waist, Yi Hanxing was surprised: "Why are you so fast today?"
“Stop talking!
Said.
"Zhou Yizi has been like this since he was a child! He has always taken good care of us." Yi Hanxing didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Xiao Shu continued to ask, "Then two days ago, outside our classroom, you were holding onto someone's arm and jumping around, and he even stretched out his hand to protect you from falling."
"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel that Yizhi is indeed a good person!" Yi Hanxing's conscience awakened: "I'd better not make fun of him from now on. I have to cherish this friend! He is different from his bad friends Qin Guanyu and others!"
Hearing that Zhou Yizhi was given the "nice guy card", Xiao Shu felt helpless.
"Zhou Yizi has been like this since he was a child! He has always taken good care of us." Yi Hanxing didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Xiao Shu continued to ask, "Then two days ago, outside our classroom, you were holding onto someone's arm and jumping around, and he even stretched out his hand to protect you from falling."
"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel that Yizhi is indeed a good person!" Yi Hanxing's conscience awakened: "I'd better not make fun of him from now on. I have to cherish this friend! He is different from his bad friends Qin Guanyu and others!"
Hearing that Zhou Yizhi was given the good guy card, Xiao Shu felt helpless.
After returning to Professor Zhao's office and pouring a cup of tea for Yang Qin, Professor Zhao finally had time to ask, "Why did you come to Chongqing again? Can you tell me? If you want to keep it confidential, then there's no need to tell me."
"It's not a matter of convenience or inconvenience." Yang Qin waved his hand and said, "Everyone will know about this in a couple of days. My brother and his team took some photos in Shanghai and plan to expose them to newspapers in Britain, the United States, and France."
"What photos?" Professor Zhao had a bad feeling.
"Germany had concentration camps, Japan had laboratories," Yang Qin said with a heavy heart. "Even if I'm condemning Japan, if the content is incorrect, please go to the original site to check the book." Professor Zhao finally had time to ask, "What brought you to Chongqing? Can you tell me? If it's confidential, then there's no need to tell me."
"It's not a matter of convenience or inconvenience." Yang Qin waved his hand and said, "Everyone will know about this in a couple of days. My brother and his team took some photos in Shanghai and plan to expose them to newspapers in Britain, the United States, and France."
"What photos?" Professor Zhao had a bad feeling.
"Germany had concentration camps and Japan had laboratories." Yang Qin said with a heavy heart: "However, even if we condemn Japan
"Although none of us can act, some of us who have worked in intelligence should be able to act." Yang Nu said. After all, an actor with bad acting skills just doesn't have money, but an agent with bad acting skills may very likely lose his life!
"No, no, no, I'm not worried about your acting skills. Your looks make you just an extra like me at best." Yu Fu waved his hand.
Yang Nu looked around and had to admit that when selecting personnel to lurk behind enemy lines, they did tend to look for common faces. Although they might have good acting skills, they couldn't be actors. "So what do you mean?"
"I want to ask, has anyone mastered the skills of lighting, photography and directing? If the content is displayed incorrectly, please go to the original site t-u-9-3 to read the book. "Although none of us can act, some of us who have worked in intelligence should be able to act." Yang Nu said. After all, if an actor has poor acting skills, he just doesn't have money, but if an agent has poor acting skills, he may lose his life!
"No, no, no, I'm not worried about your acting skills. Your looks make you just an extra like me at best." Yu Fu waved his hand.
Yang Nu looked around and had to admit that when selecting personnel to lurk behind enemy lines, they did tend to look for common faces. Although they might have good acting skills, they couldn't be actors. "So what do you mean?"
"I want to ask, do any of you have mastered the skills of lighting, photography and directing?
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