"It seems to be saying..."

Mao Shanshan saw that Fang Changan woke up again, and felt a little embarrassed. His eyes drifted for a moment, and probably felt that it was not good to stop directly. He paused for a moment and continued in a low voice: "His computer was broken, so he took it to the store to repair it. There were many photos and videos stored in it, and it was sent out by someone..."

Wang Ke blinked his eyes, diluting hard, understanding it, but obviously he still didn't understand, and asked curiously: "So what's wrong?"

Liu Beize asked: "What photo?"

Mao Shanshan whispered: "It seems that he is with many female celebrities, and he has... (nude) photos..."

"ah?"

Liu Bei and Wang Ke both stared at each other.

Wang Ke then subconsciously turned his head and looked at the house in Chang'an.

Fang Changan also looked at her subconsciously, opened his eyes wide at the right time, and even his pupils became a little bigger, looking very surprised.

He was also preparing to ask questions and further express his surprise, but he dispelled this idea in time to avoid being misunderstood as if he was very interested in such a thing.

When Wang Ke saw him looking at him, he glared at him quietly, as if Fang Chang'an had done something bad at this time.

Liu Bei asked: "Who are there?"

“Many…”

Everyone avoided the more embarrassing place. Mao Shanshan whispered the name he knew. Then he looked at Fang Chang'an and said to Wang Ke. Liu Bei: "The day before yesterday, I saw someone discussing it in our class group, and I want photos..."

Wang Ke and Liu Bei looked at Fang Chang'an at the same time.

Fang Chang'anyi said: "Why don't I know? Who?"

"My first-year high school class group is not our class."

"I'll just say it."

Fang Chang'an's righteous expression relaxed a little, "This kind of thing is too bad, there are girls in the class group."

Wang Ke gave him a look and said, "It's okay if there are no girls?"

Fang Changan spread his hands and said, "This is a private matter. I can only care about myself. I can't care about what others like in private, right? Besides, as long as it is not in our class group, there is no need to care about it."

These days, the class groups are still underground organizations and will not let teachers know. Unlike later generations, teachers are actively building them. Of course, even in later generations, there will definitely be a student group without a class teacher.

Now the QQ group of Class 12 is formed and managed by Fang Chang'an. It basically includes more than 80% of the people in the class and is the only genuine class group, so naturally we have to be responsible for it.

Wang Ke glared at him again with his cheeks and ignored him. Fang Changan took the initiative to change the topic and asked: "Have you seen the photo of the Water Cube?"

Mao Shanshan said: "I saw it online, it looks pretty..."

Fang Chang'an did not sleep anymore, chatted with the three girls all the time, and talked about her scolding people on Weibo. Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan both refuted him to make trouble, and Wang Ke whispered: "Don't argue with others again next time, it's meaningless to win the argument."

Fang Changan smiled and said, "It feels very good to win the quarrel, but it really doesn't make much sense. Since you have spoken, I won't make a noise next time."

Seeing that he said such words like "outright" by himself, Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan looked at them with strange eyes. Wang Ke blushed and explained in a low voice: "I just think there is no need..."

"I think it's really unnecessary when you say that."

Fang Changan agreed, as if he was convinced by the "reason".

Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan looked at each other and nodded "Oh~" to indicate that you are right and we didn't think about it.

Back at school, Fang Chang'an returned to the dormitory with the bedding placed in his pocket. The bedding of the three girls was in the suitcase and could be dragged, so he didn't go to help because the most difficult thing was to go up the stairs in the dormitory, and he couldn't get in. He had tried it before, and the dormitory manager refused to let in.

Before he entered the dormitory, he heard a few old men discussing how many pictures they were. Fang Chang'an did not interfere, so he laid the bedding and went downstairs to Shen Mo's house with Wang Ke.

Shen Mo went back to the town with his parents on the third day of the Lunar New Year, but Fang Chang'an was not here and had never met him before. This was also considered a New Year greeting. The only cicada monkeys and a few pieces of sweet potatoes left in his refrigerator were used as gifts.

"I just found out that this thing turned out to be Jinchan, that Tang Monk, Jinchanzi, do you know?"

"ah?"

Wang Ke obviously just found out, and opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Is that right?"

"The golden cicada must be a golden cicada. This thing is a golden cicada, but we didn't know its scientific name before..."

Fang Chang'an smiled, "No wonder he can live forever by eating Tang Monk's meat. I guess Wu Chengen also likes to eat golden cicadas..."

Wang Ke pouted and said, "I don't like to eat."

"That's right, you just like to eat pork ribs."

The ribs at the school cafeteria window No. 17 are awesome. Wang Ke was angry before that Fang Changan snatched her ribs to eat. He heard Fang Changan teasing him and waved his hand and chased him twice.

It's winter now, and her clothes are relatively thick, so she is not so reluctant to exercise. If she changed to summer, she would basically not chase after Fang Chang'an.

When I arrived at Shen Mo's house, it was still the aunt who came to open the door, with a familiar gentle smile on her face, but for some reason, Fang Changan felt that her smile seemed a bit far-fetched, as if she had something to worry about.

He didn't care, and handed the thing to the aunt. Shen Mo teased the cat in the living room. When he saw it, he asked curiously: "What is this?"

Fang Chang'an smiled and said, "Tang Monk's flesh."

"ah?"

Shen Mo's expression was a little confused, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong, and then he realized: "Are you spicy strips?"

"no."

Wang Ke glared at Fang Chang'an and explained to Shen Mo: "Chili Monkey, he said this is the golden cicada."

"What does that have to do with Tang Monk's flesh?"

The three of them walked into the living room while talking. Shen Chengli smiled and said, "Didn't Tang Monk become a spirit in his previous life?"

"Why don't I know?"

Shen Mo blinked, looking cute, "Don't think of lying to me together, I've seen "Journey to the West"."

Wang Ke explained: "Tang Monk was Jin Chanzi in his previous life."

"ah?"

Shen Mo hugged Shen Aiguo and sat down cross-legged on the sofa, "Is this a thing?"

"Then I don't know." Wang Ke shook his head.

Shen Chengli smiled and said, "What else can Jinchanzi be? But it is not easy to put this thing until now."

"I caught it when it was almost gone, and I was frozen in the refrigerator until now. During the Chinese New Year, my aunt gave it to me and ate some, but my brother and sister didn't like it, so my parents didn't finish it all."

Shen Chengli naturally knew that this might not be true, but he did not refuse and thanked him, planning to ask Fang Chang'an to bring him some gifts to go back next time when Fang Chang'an returns home.

Although it is hard to say what situation will happen in the future, etiquette cannot be lost.

Fang Chang'an and Chen Chengli had a casual conversation, returned the "On the Logic Philosophy", and borrowed a "Philosophical Research" written by Wittgenstein. When they were about to say goodbye, Chen Chengli used the reason that "How can I leave a meal without leaving a meal after I greeted the New Year?" and left it together for dinner.

Wang Ke naturally kept the rice together.

During the meal, Chen Chengli asked again about his preparation for building a factory. Fang Chang'an said: "I'm going to open a branch, but I also opened it in the city, but I just decided to open it anywhere. The factory must be relatively empty in the early stage."

He said this and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I originally planned to do something else when the factory was not working, such as producing some tents, but later I remembered that I had to buy production equipment. It was different from the assembly line of shoes, and the investment was a bit too much. It would be better to place an order for the factory directly..."

Chen Chengli and Shu Mei looked at each other, Shen Mo and Wang Ke looked at each other, and they were a little confused. They obviously didn't understand his brain circuit at all. What would the relationship between the shoe factory and the tent?

Chen Chengli laughed and said, "Why are you thinking about producing a tent?"

Fang Changan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually it has nothing to do with business. Didn't I keep reading books related to earthquakes last year? I found that there were actually quite a lot of earthquakes."

"At the time before the Spring Festival, an earthquake occurred in Tibet, with a magnitude of 6.6. I read the news and there were many supplies in short supply. Tents are a must-have for earthquake relief."

"There are other daily necessities, medicines, water, etc., but I think that other things should be lacking in countries. Whether they buy or donate to other companies, they can be collected. However, there are not many tents used normally, so it should be more troublesome to make so many of them all at once. Anyway, the shoe factory is not working, so it's better to do this...or a mask is also possible..."

"But since production is too troublesome, then just buy it and put it in there first. Anyway, this thing can't be broken, so maybe it will be used at any time..."

Everyone at the table was silent for a few seconds. Chen Chengli sighed softly, as if he didn't know what to say.

Shu Mei smiled and said, "The country has policies and departments in this regard. As you said, earthquakes are a common disaster in our country. There will be specialized people who have been responsible for these things. You can study hard enough. Don't worry too much about this, or wait for money to make money, donate some."

Fang Changan was silent for a second, then smiled and said, "I can't trust those who collect money."

Chen Chengli and Shu Mei obviously didn't expect that a student would say such words, and they were a little surprised, but immediately came to their senses. It was not surprising that such words came out of Fang Shang's mouth.
Chapter completed!