Zongman: Is it okay for high school students to know how to breathe?

"Hey you!"

Zao Menyun looked back at Bi Qigu.

"You are so out of gregarious, what if people think that we isolate you?"

Hikigu narrowed his dead fish eyes.

"I don't care what other people think..."

"You don't care, but I don't think so, come over tonight!"

Yubihama looked at this side, his eyes suddenly lit up and said.

"Are the boys going to have a party too! What do you guys play at night?"

"What are you playing? We still have to write a column..." Bi Qigu glared at Zaomenyun, then said with a sigh.

Zao Menyun thought for a while, "I have a game console at home."

"Oh..." Hikigu continued to read the book.

"Many kinds, a full set, the latest models."

"...cough" Bi Qigu coughed lightly and said suddenly.

"I'll call Komachi after school."

The service department was quiet for a while, and suddenly Yubibin stood up in surprise.

"Wait a minute! Where did Xiao Xia go?"

Bi Qigu said without raising his head. "I haven't come all day, did you just notice?"

"hey-hey...."

Zaomenyun said casually. "She has asked for leave. It seems that she is going back to Kyoto, and she will come back in a few days."

"That's right!" Yubihama nodded.

Natsume was stunned for a moment, no wonder in the morning, he saw Yotsuya Miko seem to be holding a stack of exorcism charms from Huakaiyuan and counting over there...

.....

After school, after watching the three girls leave in the car of Otome's house, the three boys planned to take a taxi there.

"I'll just pay." Zaomen Yun waved his hand.

Hikiya nodded, then took out his mobile phone and called Komachi.

"Hi! Oni-chan, what's the matter?"

"...I'm going to live at a classmate's house for a day."

"Eh!!!"

Bi Qigu's eyes twitched.

"Why are you so surprised!"

There seemed to be sobs coming from the other end of the phone, "Really..."

"So, why don't you miss me?" The corners of Bi Qigu's mouth twitched slightly.

"No, I'm just a little relieved. It turns out that Oni-chan, who is alone, has a classmate who is close enough to stay overnight!"

Bi Qigu didn't speak, what does his sister think of herself?

"Let me guess, is it Brother Yun or Brother Natsume!"

"It's the kitchen door..." Bi Qigu hung up the phone speechlessly.

After the Zaomen three came back from a taxi, Bi Qigu suddenly frowned when he saw the apartment with only two bedrooms.

"Stove door?"

"Ok?"

"Two bedrooms, how will the three of us sleep?"

Zao Menyun smiled, "Don't worry, no matter how I say it, I won't let the guests sleep on the sofa."

Chapter 228 Don't rush, I'm writing! (plus more)

After dinner, the three picked up their laptops and sat on the sofa typing silently.

"Speaking of which, is it true that all this work will be handed over to our service department?"

Bi Qigu looked at Zaomen Yun, did he remember how many people needed to help?For example, Zaomen's brother, and Yukinoshita's sister.

Zaomenyun sighed helplessly, "Brother Tanyan wanted to help, but Sister Yangnai said that we should do this kind of thing by ourselves."

"Brother Bifang also wanted to help, but Mr. Hiratsuka said that this is the task of the school, and it is enough to leave it to us..."

The movement in Bi Qigu's hands paused, he glanced at Zaomenyun speechlessly, and then continued to work.

"Well...the three of us are enough." Natsume smiled.

Although all the work of writing articles was handed over to Zaomenyun and Biqigu, as the organizer, he also needed to re-examine their articles before revising them as appropriate.

In the living room, there were only three people typing. Since they don't have to go to school tomorrow, they don't plan to go to bed early.

Zao Menyun stood up without saying a word, and took out three cups of coffee from the refrigerator.

After all, the three of them had to drive late today to concentrate on finishing the manuscript, so they were already planning to stay up late.

I heard that mammals are used to being active at night.Zaomen Yunqi took a sip of coffee, no wonder some people only start to feel energetic every night...

"Complete one."

"It's the same on my side. I have already sent it to you, Natsume."

Zaomenyun opened a new document, stared at the completely blank page, and thought about how to write.

The countdown to the deadline has already entered... Alas.

Um?If anyone is wondering what we were doing a few days ago...of course we are not playing!

In fact, everyone has been uninspired. After all, the manuscript will be handed in next Monday...this is delayed until now?Zaomenyun sighed, let's finish writing the column quickly....!

A pair of dexterous hands kept flying on the keyboard, but just after typing a few words, they immediately deleted them.

After repeating this process for an unknown number of times, the thoughts in Zaomenyun's brain were quickly exhausted.

Looking up, I found that Hikigu also stopped typing....

"You're done?" Zaomen Yun asked in disbelief.

"...one chapter away."

The two looked at each other and sighed one after another.

Is this the only way to end today...

Just as Zao Menyun was about to rest for a while, the mobile phone placed on the dining table in the distance vibrated, and he stood up and took the mobile phone.

The caller displayed on the phone screen is Yukinoshita, and the purpose of her calling can be imagined.Zaomenyun answered the phone, turned on the speakerphone and placed it on the table.

"Hey, that"

"You guys, have you finished the column?"

As expected, Yukinoshita Yukina called to remind me to write...

"If we finished writing, I would have sent it to you a long time ago. Don't rush, write again! (The author feels the same way)"

"Let's fight for it here," Zaomen Yun looked up at the clock which was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Before twelve o'clock tonight, I will definitely send it to you! What about your work?"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Yuigahama and Yeotome to the side. "Yuhihama is in charge of illustrations, and Otome is helping. And I am in charge of the final summary and typesetting, so your column is missing."

The voice was released, and the three boys from Zaomen's family heard Yukinoshita's calm reminder to write.

Hearing that only the male student has yet to submit the manuscript, the three of them felt that the pressure on their shoulders was a little heavier.

"I understand, we will speed up." Zaomen Yun patted his cheeks to refresh himself, and then stared at the computer screen in front of him.

On the phone, Yukinoshita's voice suddenly became weaker when speaking, and then someone else's voice came, which seemed to be Yaotome.

"They haven't finished writing yet, how far is the difference between the two of you?" Yukinoshita could still be heard talking on the phone.

Suddenly [email protected]@'s voice came again, and then Otome's voice became clear.

"We're all done! Now it's just a few of your columns."

"We are writing... If you feel tired, why don't you rest first?"

Yeotome looked at Yukino, after all, the final summary work was hers.

But Yukinoshita stepped forward and said seriously. "Let's finish it early, didn't you say it could be done before tonight?"

Her voice was as cold as usual, Zaomen Yun glanced at Bi Qigu, and then faltered.

"Eh...that."

"When will it be finished?"

Zaomenyun looked up at Biqigu, as if he wanted to throw this question to the other party.

Bi Qigu coughed lightly, "Within this week..."

Bi Qigu answered with a guilty conscience.In the next second, a sigh came from the phone.

"You two...today is already Friday, can I understand [within this week] as before tonight? You don't know when the deadline is, right?"

Although it was just a phone call, the image of Yukinoshita Yukino staring at him already appeared in Zaomenyun's mind...

"Monday...."

"Anyway, I'm going to see your column by tonight, so that's it."

"Come on, everyone!" Yubihama's voice suddenly came, and then Yukino had hung up the phone.

The original keyboard tapping sound in the living room has disappeared, and in the silence, only the beep...beep...beep of the mobile phone can be heard.

After reluctantly dismissing the reminder call, the three looked at each other.