If I delay your writing, Teacher Yu, it would be a heinous crime."

"The crime is extremely heinous..."

Yu Dong smiled and shook his head, "That's too exaggerated. Let's do this. To express my apology and gratitude, I'll treat everyone to a meal at noon today. It's in the canteen. You can order whatever you want. I'll pay for it today."

"Great!"

The students were very happy when they heard that Yu Dong wanted to treat them to a meal. Zhang Changjiang, who was usually shy, had already gotten up and ran outside, fearing that there would be no good food in the cafeteria if he was late.

…

After returning from the canteen, Yu Dong fell into bed and fell asleep, and did not wake up until dark.

Although he was still a little sleepy, he knew that he could not continue to sleep. If he slept again tonight, it might be another sleepless night.

After dinner, he sorted out the information for a while, and before ten o'clock he forced himself to lie in bed.

…

Just over a week later, on the evening of March 6th, Yu Hua ran to Yu’s employer’s window and shouted: “Are you finished?”

During this period, Yu Hua and his brothers came to play with Yu Dong every day, either asking him to play cards or asking him to play football, but they were all rejected by Yu Dong. They also knew that Yu Dong was writing a new book.

Today Yu Hua came over, and actually just asked a question like "checking in". Before Yu Dong inside could reply, he was about to go back, but as soon as he turned around, he heard Yu Dong reply from inside the room: "I've finished writing."

."

"Did you finish writing?"

Yu Hua returned to the window and peered inside, "You finished writing so quickly?"

Yu Dong walked over with a smile and said with a smile through the window: "Well, I'm done writing. Are you looking for me today to play cards or play football?"

Yu Hua took a look at the sky outside. It was almost dark. He curled his lips and said, "How do you play football at this point?"

"That's playing cards?"

Yu Hua scratched his head again and said, "There are enough people tonight, and Lao Liu happens to be free, so I can add you."

Yu Dong rolled his eyes, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Didn't I think you hadn't finished writing yet?"

Yu Dong was amused by him, "Hey, I said you are really interesting. Since you think I haven't finished writing, and you still want to come over and call me, there must be something wrong with you."

Yu Hua smiled and said, "You think there is something wrong with me... you have finished writing, show it to me? You have been studying semiotics for so long, I want to see what you wrote."

"To disappoint you, the book I wrote during this period was not the one on semiotics, but another one."

"Another one?" Yu Hua didn't react too well. It had only been a few days, and last time he didn't say he was about to write the text of the semiotics book. How could it be changed to another book in a blink of an eye?

"Then I have to take a closer look."

"If you want to read it, come in and get it. The manuscripts are piled on the desk."

Yu Hua nodded, couldn't wait to walk around to the door, and walked into the house.

After getting the manuscript of the new book, Yu Hua went to the sofa in the living room and started reading.

…

More than an hour later, Yu Dong was fiddling with the shoe cabinet at the door. Bi Feiyu ran over and said, "Outside the Yu team, have you seen that guy Yu Hua? He said he wanted to play cards. The three of us were all in place, but he was nowhere to be seen."

Already."

Yu Dong pointed to the sofa and said, "Na!"
Chapter completed!