My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 232: Weird found!

Yang Guo still woke up early to practice boxing, came back to take a cold shower, and then went to Fang Beibei holding Qiqi.

Breakfast is eaten at the outer north gate. Forget the breakfast inside the school. Cheap is cheap, but the taste is really hard to swallow.

Passing by the print shop that just opened, Yang Guo printed out all the card settings written yesterday. In order to leave room for modification, Yang Guo is a piece of a4 paper to print a card's information, more than two hundred sheets of paper are all printed out, a thick stack!

Fortunately, the school's print shop is affordable. It only costs a dime to print one copy, and it only costs more than 20 yuan for all.

"Did you write it all out?" Fang Beibei hopped downstairs, and saw a large stack of paper in Yang Guo's lowered hand, and grabbed it in surprise.

"Hey." Yang Guo smiled, but did not continue to show off.

"How many are there?" Before returning to the teacher's apartment, Fang Beibei couldn't wait to look through it.

"More than two hundred, two hundred and twenty-three." Yang Guo said.

"You did so much in one night?" Fang Beibei asked incredulously.

"I just wrote it down last night," Yang Guo said honestly, "Actually, there was a draft before."

"It's amazing!" Fang Beibei finally couldn't help giving Yang Guo a thumbs up. You know, it's too late for her to damage Yang Guo!

"Where did you come from so many ghost ideas?" Fang Beibei laughed suddenly, and could not stand firmly up the stairs, and almost leaned on Yang Guo. The hair ran across Yang Guo, with a hint of fragrance.

Yang Guo reached out to grab the data sheet, and blamed her: "You have to behave like walking and walking up the stairs. Don't watch it, watch it when you arrive."

"No." Fang Beibei dodged with a smile. She raised a piece of paper and said, "What's the matter with this injured Juggernaut? Why did he lose blood when he came out?"

"Oh, this!" Yang Guo laughed, "The role of Juggernaut is too classic. I think if he is arranged in a high-level card based on his high attack power, the chance of playing is too small. Then I thought, or do the opposite, let him have high attack power but low blood volume, so he can play early."

"Almost all of the mercenary cards, equipment cards, and spell cards in it are drawn from the background story of Warcraft, and I add a little creativity. Overall, it is relatively easy." Yang Guo Said softly.

Fang Beibei agrees. When Yang Guo opened the door, she happily walked to the desk and picked up the pen to prepare for the calculation.

"Not yet!" Yang Guo grabbed the Fang Beibei pen and smiled, "Today's learning task has not been completed yet!"

"Stop learning, okay?" Fang Beibei looked up at Yang Guo pitifully, begging.

"That won't work." Yang Guo shook his head and designed the game. It was just a recreational project in the spare time. The serious thing is to study English. How can we turn the cart before the horse?

He looked at the poor Fang Beibei who blinked his eyes, and he was a little relieved: "Well, you can rest after studying for an hour!"

"Yeah!" Fang Beibei slapped her palms happily, rushed up and hugged...Qiqi, squish kissed her little cheek, and Qiqi, who was suddenly attacked, smiled stupidly.

Like the previous course, Yang Guo projected an article to explain to Fang Beibei in detail, and then let her learn to use new words to make sentences.

After the class, Fang Beibei drove Yang Guo away, and she brought up the card information that had been staring at her for a long time. Fang Beibei categorizes cards of different levels, then fan out, pick up a scratch paper and forget it.

Yang Guo shook his head. At this time, his mobile phone rang, picked it up, and went to the balcony to answer.

It's from Zheng Yujie!

Zheng Yujie happily told him that the itinerary to the United States has finally been finalized, the tickets have been bought, and the plane is scheduled for next Thursday!

It’s Sunday, and he has to go to Beijīng to meet with Zheng Yujie and people from the publishing house one day in advance. In other words, he will fly to Beijīng on Wednesday at least, leaving him only two time to pack his luggage. day!

Time seems to be tense.

However, after Yang Guo put down the phone, he didn't think about how to pack his luggage. He saw a person on the balcony, someone who made him think!

The man was wearing peaked cap, and he couldn't see his appearance or his age. He was holding a SLR, dangling downstairs at Yang Guo.

I have definitely seen it! Yang Guo stared at this person's messenger bag, and several scenes flashed in his mind.

That time when I drove out of the garage, there was a figure in the crowd with his back to him, with a messenger bag hanging upside down; that time when I turned back on the school road, there was a figure calling on the phone, and that person also had a messenger bag. ...

A lot of fragmented memories overlapped together, those messenger bags that were inconspicuous, but still retained by the abnormal memory, also overlapped at this time. Yang Guo can be 100% sure that these messenger bags are the same as those downstairs. That's exactly the same!

Why are they the same? Yang Guo is puzzled.

Suddenly, Yang Guo saw that weird man raised his head, raised his SLR and looked up. Yang Guo retracted the outstretched head subconsciously.

Retracted his head. At that moment, Yang Guo suddenly became clear.

That familiar prying sense!

Yes, it's this familiar prying sense!

Yang Guo felt it the moment the weird raised his head!

It turned out that the root of everything came from him. Reminiscent of his appearance in memory many times, Yang Guo can be sure that this guy has been tracking and sneaking him for so long! Yang Guo squeezed his fist secretly, thinking: "I didn't feel wrong, nor mad, someone is really following!"

He is from the paparazzi? Yang Guo can't help but frown, but he's not a big star, why do you want to take pictures of yourself? What is it worthy of his sneak shots day and night?

Or so-called crazy fans? It’s just that Weibo is more popular~IndoMTL.com~ Is he still eyeing his daughter? Thinking of the innocent Qiqi, Yang Guo suddenly felt a nameless karma in her heart.

Moreover, for whatever reason, he has caused a lot of trouble in his life. You can't just let him continue to be presumptuous! Yang Guo thought, I have to talk to him!

Even sooner rather than later, Yang Guo returned to the living room, put Qiqi in the baby walker, and let her play in the living room by herself. Although Fang Beibei was immersed in calculations, she was there. Yang Guo was not worried that Qiqi would lose control. After checking that nothing was missing, he picked up the key, opened the door and went out.

Just went down and communicated with him. Yang felt that there was no need to fight, so he didn't take anything. What he left at his feet was a pair of refreshing flip flops.

(Xiaohan has a cold and fever. Yesterday, when I came back from work, my throat was sore and my head was dizzy. I still struggled to make two copies. My eyes and feet are going to hurt to death. When the season changes, everyone should take care of your body.) () "My "Miss Fairy" only represents the author's unfamiliar views. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. It is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!