Yao Zishuo, who said he couldn't get any advantage, left angrily.

Li Jianghe watched the progress of Tian Xiaopeng's animation film production in the public office for a while, then drove back to Qinhuai Yaju to rest.

He has been running around for the past few days and is exhausted both physically and mentally.

While Li Jianghe was relaxing in bed reading novels, Yao Zishuo was also called by Wang Yunbao to understand the situation.

"You mean he has a bad temper these days?" Wang Yunbao asked.

"Yeah", Yao Zishuo nodded vigorously.

Is that possible without being irritable?

"I understand." Wang Yunbao signaled Yao Zishuo to leave.

Liu Huiyin, the crown prince of Yuantai, was listening. Wang Yunbao turned to him and smiled: "It seems that our mission will be completed soon, and you can go back as soon as possible."

"I hope." Liu Huiyin was not that dandy after all, he said hesitantly, "I always feel it's not that simple."

"Hahahahahahaha", Wang Yunbao said with a smile: "Being cautious is a good thing, but young people don't need to be too cautious. In the final analysis, it is just a company with a market value that is less than a fraction of ours. It just takes a little advantage of being the first mover. It can still

Earth-shaking?"

Wang Yunbao is relatively optimistic.

"Well", Liu Huiyin always felt something was wrong, but he was too lazy to think about it.

There is still a game in the evening.

On the other hand, Li Jianghe read a novel recommended by the old dean, turned off the light and went to sleep.

The next day, there was only one day left until school started.

Li Jianghe was too lazy to go to the company, because the only solution now was to wait for Dr. Yuwen's samples to come out, and other companies didn't have to worry too much.

He drove and put the bedding and other things he had brought home before the vacation back to the dormitory. At this time, some people had come back early, dragging their luggage one after another, making "gurgling" sounds in the corridor.

Ruan Xiang won't come back until tomorrow. This time her parents sent her off, and there was no need for Li Jianghe to pick her up. Li Jianghe, who was bored, took out a deflated basketball from under the bed to cheer up, while the basketball court was empty and the sun was out.

Not bad, let’s go down and play.

"Hey, you are so hardworking, Mr. Li?" a teasing voice sounded.

Yao Ziyue still looks chic, wearing sunglasses and carrying a small black bag.

At least the presentation looks really good.

"Oh, you are also hard-working, why come back to study so early?" Li Jianghe grinned.

Yao Ziyue came back early, partly because he couldn't stay at home any longer, and partly because he loved studying. It's easy to see at a glance.

"Of course, a good student like me will definitely come back to preview." Yao Ziyue didn't blush, and threw his schoolbag to the basketball stand with a smile, "Here, let me show you my new tricks."

"Hahaha", Li Jianghe casually passed the ball to Yao Ziyue, "Hey, why doesn't your cheap brother go back to Pingjing?"

"Ah? Oh, who cares about him?" Yao Ziyue raised his hand and hit a mid-range shot with the board, "His father can't control him. My father is too lazy to care about him. It's best not to be in Pingjing, so as not to cause trouble."

"That's really hard for me." Li Jianghe picked up the basketball and passed it to Yao Ziyue, "He's gone to my opponent now."

"Shit, this is a complaint? Why don't you set off firecrackers to celebrate?" Yao Ziyue missed the shot this time, "I heard you got him into trouble?"

"Nonsense", Li Jianghe picked up the ball and didn't make a shot. After all, he didn't play ball during the holidays.

"It's very satisfying." Yao Ziyue stretched his arms, "Here, hit two."

Twenty minutes later, Li Jianghe and Yao Ziyue, who had been beaten countless times, sat down to rest together.

"Third brother, don't you want to play with me?" A strong man appeared in front of Li Jianghe's field of vision.

"Lao Guo, are you so muscular?" Li Jianghe opened his mouth.

Guo Ce, who had become stronger, bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, moved his ankles, jumped up suddenly, and dunked.

Although not very beautiful.

Guo Ce originally looked tall and thin, and although his strength was not weak, now he looks like a gold medal fighter and stands behind the boss.

"How did you practice this?" Li Jianghe circled around Guo Ce and marveled.

"Just practice like that." Guo Ce made a move to show off his muscles. "Our captain said that I am too thin and have no chance of playing professionally. But people always have to have dreams, although I may still not be able to play professionally."

"Then you're big enough to bluff people," Li Jianghe said with a smile.

"Come and hit two?" Guo Ce grabbed the ball with one hand.

"Uh, what's that? Boss Li, you see I haven't put my bag away yet, so I'm leaving first." Yao Ziyue walked away.

He was afraid that his small body wouldn't be able to withstand such a fierce physical fight if he was hit with such a muscular stick.

"Well, Lao Guo, you see you are still carrying your luggage. Let's go back to the dormitory first." Li Jianghe also gave up the idea of ​​competing.

"Okay", Guo Ce scratched his head, pulled his suitcase and went back side by side with Li Jianghe.

Every time among roommates, Guo Ce is always early.

But in the dormitory, local aboriginal Wang Yunli was already inside.

He walked through the other door and could not see Li Jianghe on the basketball court.

He was sticking his buttocks out and wiping the dusty books with a rag.

Li Jianghe reached out and patted it.

"Damn, who plotted against you, Brother Wang?" Wang Yunli suddenly turned his head and said happily: "You're back?"

"Earlier than you", Li Jianghe sat on his bed.

"Seeing you made your bed," Wang Yunli went to the toilet to rinse the rag.

That night, Liu Junhua also came back.

He is similar to Yao Ziyue, both of them can't stay at home any longer, so they go back to school a day early to enjoy an extra day of freedom.

"Why don't you study philosophy?" Wang Yunli is still humble, "Plato! Hegel! Nietzsche!"

"It's boring." Liu Junhua looked a little melancholy, "I kind of want to study."

"Huh?", now even Li Jianghe was a little surprised.

If there is one person in the dormitory who is a study insulator, the other five people will definitely vote for Liu Junhua.

"Hey, what's your reaction?" Liu Junhua said dissatisfiedly: "Have you never learned that a prodigal son never returns with gold?"

"Hiss", Guo Ce scratched his head.

"Did you really have an epiphany?" Wang Yunli said, "Philosophy still has this function?"

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty." Liu Junhua shook his head.

His hair has grown quite long and can even be tied into a small braid, which is called an artist's hairstyle by his classmates.

"Okay, okay," Li Jianghe took out a deck of cards from the table, "That won't prevent the prodigal son from playing cards tonight, right?"

School has not officially started yet. Except for a few people, even good students rarely enter the study state directly. It is also necessary to have some entertainment.

What's more, in reality, people who study well often don't just study well.
Chapter completed!