Chapter 232

Yang Guo still got up early in the morning to practice boxing, came back to take a cold bath, and then held Qiqi to find Fang Beibei.

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

Passing by the newly opened printing shop, Yang Guo printed out all the card settings written yesterday. In order to leave room for modification, Yang Guo printed the information of a card on a piece of A4 paper, and more than 200 pieces of paper were all printed out, a thick stack!

Fortunately, the school print shop is affordable. It costs only 10 cents to print a piece, and it's only 20 yuan to print it all.

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

"Hey, 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 200, 223." 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. "In fact, I had a ventral manuscript before."

"How awesome!" Fang Beibei finally couldn't help but praise Yang Guo. You know, it's too late for her to lose Yang Guo at ordinary times!

"Where did you get so many ideas?" Fang Beibei suddenly laughed. She couldn't stand steadily when she went up the stairs. She almost leaned against Yang Guo, and her hair ran across Yang Guo, waving a trace of fragrance.

Yang Guo reached out to grab back the information paper and scolded her: "you have to look like walking and taking stairs. Don't look at it. Look again when you arrive."

"No." Fang Beibei dodged with a smile. She raised one of the pieces of paper and said, "what's the matter with the injured swordsman? How did she lose blood as soon as she came out?"

"Oh, this!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "the role of swordsman is too classic. I think if he is arranged in a high-level card according to the characteristics of his high attack power, the chance of playing is too small. Then I think, otherwise, I will do the opposite. Let him have high attack power but low HP, so that he can play early."

"Almost all mercenary cards, equipment cards and Spell Cards in this are based on the background story of Warcraft, and then add a little creativity from me. On the whole, it is relatively easy." Yang Guoyun said quietly.

Fang Beibei thought so. When Yang Guo opened the door, she excitedly went to the desk, picked up her pen and prepared to calculate.

"Not yet!" Yang Guo grabbed Fang Beibei's pen and said with a smile, "today's learning task has not been completed!"

"Stop learning, okay?" Fang Beibei looked up pathetically at Yang Guo and begged.

"That won't work." Yang Guo shook his head and designed the game, just to have a recreational project in his spare time. It's business or learning English. How can we put the cart before the horse?

He looked at the blinking poor Fang Beibei, and still relaxed a little: "well, you can rest after learning for an hour!"

"Yeah!" Fang Beibei clapped her hands happily, rushed up and hugged... Qiqi, bashfully kissed her little face, and Qiqi, who was suddenly attacked, laughed foolishly.

As in the previous course, Yang Guo projected an article, explained it to Fang Beibei in detail, and then asked her to learn to make sentences with new words.

After class, Fang Beibei chased Yang Guo away, and she brought up the card information that had been around for a long time. Fang Beibei classified the cards of different levels, then fanned them out, picked up a manuscript and counted them.

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

It's Zheng Yujie!

Zheng Yujie happily told him that the trip to the United States was finally decided, and the tickets were all bought. The plane was scheduled for next Thursday!

It's Sunday now, and he has to go to the capital one day in advance to meet Zheng Yujie and the people from the publishing house. That is to say, he will fly to the capital at least on Wednesday, leaving him only two days to pack!

Time seemed to get tense all of a sudden.

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

The man was wearing a cap with a duck tongue. He could not see his appearance or age clearly. He was holding a SLR and wandering downstairs of Yang Guo.

Absolutely! Yang Guo stared at the man's messenger bag, and several scenes flashed in his mind.

When I drove out of the garage that time, there was a figure in the crowd with his back to himself, hanging upside down on the messenger bag behind him; Back on the school road that time, there was a figure making a phone call, and there was also a messenger bag on that person

Many fragmented memories overlap. The messenger bags that are inconspicuous but still preserved by abnormal memory also overlap at this time. Yang Guo can be 100% sure that these messenger bags are exactly the same as the one downstairs now!

Why is it the same? Yang Guo was puzzled.

Suddenly, Yang Guo saw that the strange man raised his head, held up his SLR and looked up. Yang Guo subconsciously retracted his protruding head.

Retracted his head, at that moment, Yang Guo suddenly enlightened.

That familiar sense of peeping!

Yes, it's the familiar sense of peeping!

Yang Guo felt it when the weirdo looked up!

It turned out that the root of everything came from him. Thinking of his many appearances in memory, Yang Guo can be sure that this guy has been tracking and secretly photographing him for so long! Yang Guo secretly pinched his fist and thought, "I don't feel wrong or crazy. Someone is really following!"

Is he a paparazzi? Yang Guo couldn't help frowning, but he wasn't a big star. Why did he take a sneak photo of himself? What is worth his sneak shooting day and night?

Or the so-called crazy fans? He is just popular on Weibo. Is he still eyeing his daughter? Thinking of innocent Qiqi, Yang Guo suddenly had an unknown karma in his heart.

Moreover, for whatever reason, he has caused great trouble to his life. You can't just let him continue to be unbridled! Yang Guo thought that he had to talk to him!

Sooner rather than later, Yang Guo returned to the living room, put Qiqi in the baby walker, and let her play by herself in the living room. Although Fang Beibei was buried in computing, with her, Yang Guo didn't worry that Qiqi would lose control. After checking that there was nothing missing, he picked up the key, opened the door and walked out.

Just go down and have a good communication with him. Yang felt that there was no need to make a big fight, so he didn't bring anything. Left at his feet, he was still a pair of fresh flip flops.

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