“Hello, dear viewers, I am our reporter, right and left. Welcome everyone to watch the 18th Youth Winter Games broadcast by Jiangcheng Satellite TV!

Um!

I'm at the men's 100m semifinals now!

Looking from Jiangbei Stadium, we can see the endless blue sky and white clouds above our heads, the wind is sunny, the weather is perfect, and the air is fresh. The enthusiasm and voices of the audience are also very high.

Come, let’s hear where the most fanatical shouts come from!!!”

He pointed the microphone at the audience: "Yes, I heard it. The person who shouted the loudest was the athlete-Chen Jian! As early as three years ago, this legendary boy ran into the national line in 10.6 seconds.

A good result of 10.52 seconds! He is the pride of our Jiangcheng City! Next, we will interview Chen Jian!"

"Chen Jian, Chen Jian, hello... Chen Jian... I heard that your Achilles tendon strain has fully recovered with the help of a certain Dr. Ling? Are you confident that you can break your history in this competition?

Results?"

"My history score?"

"Yes, you finished sixth in the National Championships three years ago with a time of 10.54 seconds!"

"It's a very presumptuous question! Have you paid attention to the recent track and field competitions? Do you know the current environment? If you don't know anything about it, your question is very...how should I put it, ignorant!"

"It is said that due to special reasons, the country has canceled most of the live broadcasts and reports of events. I'm sorry, I didn't make preparations in advance, and I didn't find any data in the past year!"

"Oh! It's excusable, you will definitely be surprised!"

"The athletes have entered the field and the competition is about to begin! Just now, Chen Jian said that he would surprise me. Audience friends, do you believe it? Chen Jian must have full confidence in his results. Let us guess how many seconds he can run!

Within 10 seconds? Oh my god, I was stunned by my thoughts! This is just the Jiangcheng Youth Winter Games, not the national championships, nor the world championships."

"Twenty-year-old Chen Jian was assigned to runway three...the competition is about to begin!"

"Has the game started yet... Oh my god, oh my god! It's unbelievable!

I thought it was an hallucination in front of my eyes, so I blinked again, yes! The contestant on track four! What is the name of the contestant on track four? The contestant Su Tian from Jiangsu University of Science and Technology, he started ahead.

Right? It was definitely a false start. Only then did the referee’s gunshot reach my ears, and he had already hit the finish line!”

"I seem to have missed the point. Oh my god, my god... the result is valid, his time is 0.013 seconds!"

--Dividing line--

"Tsk tsk... There are actually capable people running to participate in the city's sports meeting. Are you saying it's boring?" Zhang Zixin turned off the TV and threw the remote control on the coffee table with a "pop" sound.

"It's not boring, the championship bonus is a full 5,000 yuan! There are also poor students in Jiangsu University of Science and Technology. Look at you and look at Xiaobai. There is no boss lady who treats you so well. You two may be thinking of something evil!"

"

Gong Wenliang gave Zhang Zixin an angry look.

She sat upright on the yoga mat, clasped her hands on top of her head, and her long ice silk sleeves slid down to her elbows, exposing her entire white arms.

"It is said that Principal Ding attended a high-level meeting of the New Armed Forces Ministry, so the training camp decided to take a temporary three-day holiday!" Zhang Zixin lay lazily on the sand, not wanting to move.

"Idiot! This is the three-day Spring Festival holiday, and the Lunar New Year is here!" Gong Wenliang changed his posture, still graceful.

"Sister Wen Liang, don't always say that I am stupid. Maybe one day the genius girl will be dumbfounded by you! Oh, the world of bracelets

The page was updated, and an advertisement was pushed, [Ting Lin Xuan Three Stars] restaurant has recently launched a holiday takeaway service." Zhang Zixin rolled his eyes and rolled around on the sofa.

"Zhang Zixin, you pressed me!" Zhang Xiaobai glared angrily.

With his whole body wrapped in gauze, he looked like a mummy.

"Hey, this young man has such a low sense of presence. Are you peeking at my sister Wen Liang's good figure? He keeps swallowing his saliva! If he didn't speak, I wouldn't even know there was a third person!" Zhang Zixin glanced at the bed. The seriously injured man on the imperial concubine's couch secretly glanced at Gong Wenliang again.

Oh, I have to say, I really didn't notice it just now, this figure, this elasticity, Xiao Nizi even swallowed her saliva.

"I'm hungry!" Zhang Xiaobai glared at Zhang Zixin angrily.

Doctor Ling from the infirmary said that the recovery ability of the esper was extremely good, and with the special medicine he made secretly, even though Zhang Xiaobai's injury was serious, he could go back and rest quietly for a few days.

You cannot move temporarily within three or two days. Unless absolutely necessary, it is best to lie down.

The real situation is that the students took advantage of their rare vacation and seemed to know the inside story of what they were writing, so they went to the ring to fight like crazy. The infirmary was full of wounded people waiting for treatment, and the doctors and nurses could no longer take care of him.

Gong Wenliang was rarely generous. With a stroke of his pen, he rented a small western-style building in the living area at the cost of twenty contribution points per month. The contract period was a full ten years. Of course, according to Gong Wenliang, renting a house was completely In order to facilitate Zhang Xiaobai's recovery, the money was directly deducted from Zhang Xiaobai's mission reward.

Zhang Xiaobai curled his lips, what a liar, the doctor said the injury will be healed in three to five days, but it will take ten years? The name of the person who signed the ten-year rental contract agreement, what's going on!

Unfortunately, my arms can’t twist my thighs!

Xiaobai obediently obeyed the boss’s advice, “Have you really thought about it? You can refuse! It’s okay!” This kind of suggestion is completely acceptable!

"Master in charge, cook quickly, the waiter is so hungry that his chest is touching his back!" Zhang Zixin habitually deflected conflicts.

Each person should take half the responsibility for taking care of the patient. She has decided to be responsible for taking care of the patient. Then, Gong Wenliang should be responsible for washing, cooking, washing dishes, mopping the floor, changing dressings...

Um, to change the dressing, you should go to the infirmary and see Dr. Ling, or ask Dr. Ling to come to your home!

Zhang Xiaobai turned around and glanced at Zhang Zixin. It didn't matter whether he was hungry or not. He was very peaceful! Then he closed his eyes obediently, as if to rest his mind. It's totally unworthy of you to be discovered!

"What are you cooking for? Didn't you say [Listen to Lin Xuan Three Stars] has takeout?" Gong Wenliang put away the yoga mat, sat by the coffee table, and played with the tea cup in his hand.

"I didn't expect that. I love you so much, Sister Wen Liang! I want to eat Boston lobster, tomahawk steak..." Zhang Zixin turned over.

Well, the distance is not enough...turn over again, turn over...

He rested his head on his long and elastic legs, his eyes were full of little stars, and he looked at Gong Wenliang's slender neck and snow-white chin with admiration.

Sister Wen Liang is so pretty!

"What are you dreaming about? At the end of the day, look at the cheapest one, just the cheapest one! It's not that I'm stingy, remember, for us cooks, those who open restaurants are all competitors, we can't easily invest in our enemies! "

Zhang Xiaobai wished he could laugh like a pig, he's so naive, kid! This is the truest kind of gentleness and gentleness. Don't be fooled by someone's innocent appearance.

After living together for so long, you still haven't figured it out yet?

"I don't want to see it!" Zhang Zixin sat up and suddenly felt very decadent and depressed. After twenty years of life, he didn't even have the freedom to eat and drink, which was hard to bear.

"There is rice and vegetables in the kitchen on the first floor. As the boss lady, I decide that you will cook! If you are not convinced, the three of us will also

Now, you can definitely appeal and let the [Housework Committee] vote to decide!"

Gong Wenliang glanced at Zhang Zixin, and then threatened Zhang Xiaobai by touching his neck.

"Um, my good sister, you're kidding... Let me take a look. Don't tell me, the bracelet interface is really clear after the system upgrade. What's the cheapest one? Well, I found it, hot and sour noodles, ten

Five yuan..."

"Don't tell me the price, lest this boss lady who treats her employees well will feel distressed. Here are three bowls, more vermicelli, more noodle soup, more soybeans, more chili..."

"Oh, I made all the requests, and people still asked me why I didn't place more orders!" Zhang Zixin stood up, walked back and forth, and stamped his feet angrily.

Yeah, the touch feels wrong?

Zhang Zixin lowered her head and saw Zhang Xiaobai's eyes that were even angrier than hers.

That's right, Gong Wenliang, when two employees unite and rise up as one because of being oppressed, you will know that you are wrong!

When the time comes, tie them up and scratch the soles of your feet!

Bah, so disgusting!

"Zhang Zixin..." Zhang Xiaobai covered his chest where he had been stepped on, blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fainted.

"What are you doing standing there, making a phone call!" Gong Wenliang stood up and quickly came to Zhang Xiaobai's side. Zhang Zixin's foot was very accurate, just in time for the battle with the giant wolf, Zhang Xiaobai's physical body was slashed by the [Hurricane Blade]

The location. It is said that it almost hit the heart!

"Oh, okay! Hey, do you hear Lin Xuan's three-star rating? Yes, the order will be changed to two, two hot and sour noodles!"

What the hell!

Zhang Zixin, what are you doing?

Gong Wenliang called the infirmary urgently. Dr. Ling came to the door in person to provide service. He looked at the wounds of the combat hero who had won the "Third Class Guardian Merit", changed the medicine, and left after repeated instructions.

When Zhang Xiaobai regained consciousness, the landlady personally ordered a small noodle soup with clear soup (priced at 12 yuan each). Her head was filled with hash marks, and she hit Zhang Zixin several times in the face.

"Uh-huh..." Gong Wenliang cleared his throat: "Now that Zhang Xiaobai is awake! Everyone in the housework committee is here. Let's start the meeting. Please sign your names on the sign-in sheet!"

"Do you want it to be so formal?" Zhang Zixin looked at the meeting sign-in form. The blank form was correct and there were no traps. What the hell was Gong Wenliang doing?

"This is the first formal meeting held since the establishment of the Housework Committee! You, to Zhang Zixin, that's you, please keep the minutes of the meeting..."

"Ouch!" Zhang Zixin took out a pen and paper.

"The first question is to discuss the necessity of establishing a training camp branch of [Gong Wenliang's Private Chef]! As for this, Zhang Zixin, please tell me first..." Gong Wenliang had a hard time understanding.

"In order to break the monopoly of [Tinglinxuan Three-Star] and provide a healthy and good dining environment to the students?"

"Bingo! You continue..." Oh, it's rare that my IQ is online, it's really good!

"I'm done, it's Zhang Xiaobai's turn!" Zhang Zixin put the sign-in form under Zhang Xiaobai's hand.

The young man's hands were wrapped like rice dumplings, and no five fingers could be seen at all. Zhang Zixin clamped the pen in the gap of the bandage, grabbed Zhang Xiaobai's hand, and helped the patient sign.

"Xiao Bai, tell me..."

"Madam boss, since I'm reopening my private kitchen, can't the rent be deducted from my deposit? We, brothers and sisters, will settle the accounts!"

Gong Wenliang stared at Zhang Xiaobai. In a state of serious emotional injury, pinching his arm wouldn't hurt anymore, right? He could just tell the truth.

"We'll discuss this later! Let's vote on the first proposal with a show of hands!" Gong Wenliang raised his left hand and his right hand raised Zhang Xiaobai's arm on the sofa...
Chapter completed!