Through the Book: I Am the Vicious Female Supporting Brother's Brother

"No, Mr. Leng, I think knowledge attracts me more now."

"Aren't you studying for a Ph.D. at X University?" Leng Qiye snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Why, is your brain full of junk?"

Yu Yue made an angry cross on his head, hey, you are still addicted, aren't you?

"I'm comparable to Mr. Leng, who practiced swords at the age of three, mastered the sword at the age of seven, had amazing sword skills at the age of 13, united with swords at the age of 17, and exploded with sword intent at the age of 20. No one can match him, and he is called a real swordsman."

Leng Qiye frowned, cultivating a sword?novel?

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you a brain show? Think about it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yu Yue sneered and hung up the phone. A real swordsman, you are better than your mouth. When I was self-taught, you were still born.

But Yu Yue didn't expect this simple tongue twister to stump our Leng Boss, so he rested his chin and waited for Leng Qiye to call back. After waiting for a long time, the phone still didn't ring, Yu Yue was a little surprised, Can't it?

After thinking about it, Leng Qiye probably didn't think about it either, he is not the heroine, every sentence is worthy of the heroine's deduction.

Yu Yue didn't get entangled. He put aside the problems in his mind and concentrated on reading the notes. After reading the rest, Yu Yue came back to read the knowledge he didn't understand before. I have to say that Leng Qiye's notes were well done. It seems that they are all independent and mixed with his personal opinions, but the more you look at the end, the more obvious the knowledge points are, and they form a system with the previous content.

This is different from Dongfang Xun's. As it goes deeper, most of the notes record professional vocabulary, which are jerky and difficult to understand, and it is difficult for non-professionals to understand.

The more obscure knowledge can be made superficial, the more precise the person's mastery can be seen, and the more it can prove that this person has turned the knowledge into something unique to him.

At this moment, Yu Yue just wanted to clenched his fists, grinned and yelled. He was a man standing at the top of the world. In addition to his lack of EQ, he had more than IQ, and his business accomplishments were not blown out.

In order to repay Leng Qiye's notes, Yu Yue kindly sent a reliable reminder message.

—Your mother's death has nothing to do with your father, don't investigate together, or you will walk into the biggest misunderstanding with Mr. Leng.

Little did he know that when Leng Qiye received the text message, he was so startled that his back was sweating coldly, he began to suspect that there was someone around him, and his heart suddenly rose to kill him.

Here, Yu Yue, with his head full of knowledge, put on makeup and went downstairs to eat, humming. While he was eating, an unexpected visitor called him.

"Yu Yue."

Yu Yue looked at the strange number and had a bad feeling, "Hello? Hello."

"What date is it today? Why do I ask you to hand in your graduation thesis?!" The other person seemed very dissatisfied and angry, "I know you are not as good as your sister, this doctor, you are the one who came to me desperately, why, now you just have fun with me ?!"

Yu Yue understood it in seconds, and immediately said, "Teacher, I didn't have an accident here, did you forget it for a while?"

"I'll give you another week. If you don't submit it within a week, then you will change your tutor!" The other side slammed and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Yu Yue pondered deeply, saying, how to write a doctoral dissertation?No, no, what is my subject?

Yu Yue held his head and had a bitter face. He couldn't call again to ask questions, right?

But the topic doesn't seem to be very important...

By the way, is there such a thing as a topic for a doctoral dissertation?

Emmmmn.....

Yu Yue, who was forced to drop out of school only in his sophomore year, fell into deep thought.

If you don’t understand, go to Baidu, um, see what Du Niang says.

Mod.

Yu Yue spread out on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, full of thoughts, who am I, where am I?

"Snapped!"

Leng Qiye rubbed his throbbing head, turned on the light, pulled his tie, took off his suit, threw it on the sofa, and sat down on the sofa.

As Yu Yue said, his mother's death had nothing to do with his father, Leng Qiye frowned, obviously two groups of people were targeting his Leng family, why?

Leng Qiye flung his arms away irritably, wanting to lean on the sofa.

"Snapped!"

Yu Yue who was asleep was woken up by Leng Qiye's slap. He opened his eyes vigilantly, saw Leng Qiye who was dragged down to the shirt, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward to give Leng Qiye a backhand slap on the head, " Fuck, why are you slapping me?"

Leng Qiye was stupefied by Yu Yue's beating, he stared blankly at Yu Yue, then reacted, got angry, kicked towards Yu Yue's calf, rolled up his sleeves, "Are you looking for trouble?"

"Hey, do I really think I'm afraid of you?" Yu Yue pulled off his wig and threw it on the sofa, went up and picked up the collar of Leng Qi Yeyi and punched him in the face.

Leng Qiye staggered from the beating, and spat out blood from his mouth, "Yu Yue, you're fine."

"What about bb, I've seen you upset for a long time."

Yu Yue wanted to punch Leng Qiye again, but was blocked by Leng Qiye, who had been on guard for a long time. He lifted Yu Yue's hand, and locked Yu Yue with his backhand lock. Who are we Yu Yue? , This move is not new, and then turned around and gave Leng Qiye an elbow.

In the beginning, Leng Qiye fought with Yu Yue very skillfully, but the more he fought, the more he found that Yu Yue's moves were irregular, and he could see through his routines, and he played like a gangster. Leng Qiye was already restless in his heart. He was hooked out, lost all sense, used both hands and feet, and hit as far as he could.

This tactic of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand is very similar to Yu Yue, Yu Yue didn't intend to win, he just wanted to beat Leng Qiye, thinking that he would make money wherever he could fight, Leng Qiye was Simply venting, the feeling of hitting the flesh can make you feel better.

The last two old men with blue noses and swollen faces were lying on the ground, looking at each other with silly smiles.

Yu Yue struggled to get up, laughed and cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, that's really ruthless."

Leng Qiye laughed twice, the wound on the corner of his mouth was pulled, he grimaced, and praised, "You're not bad, it's the first time someone beat me like this."

"No, can you order it, man? Who are you going to read?" Yu Yue angrily kicked Leng Qiye.

Leng Qiye imitated Yu Yue and cursed, "md, it's not for you, what are you talking about?"

"I'm the only one here. I'm not listening, but ghosts?" Yu Yuecong crawled under the table, took out a cigarette and a lighter, put it near his mouth, and lit it.

"Hey, do you really think I'm your house, still hiding cigarettes?" Leng Qiye smiled angrily when he saw Yu Yue's flowing movements.

"I don't smoke often, I only take out when I'm addicted to cigarettes." Yu Yue threw the cigarette and lighter to Leng Qiye, and said, "It's not as good as yours, and the taste is not bad."

Leng Qiye didn't care about the label of the cigarette pack, he took out the cigarette and lit it up, sitting on the ground with his legs spread out, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the Swiss clock hanging on the wall.

Yu Yue bit his cigarette, stood up suddenly, and kicked Leng Qiye, "Do you have any wine?"

"In the wine cellar." Leng Qiye raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"You have a story and wine. I'll add another dish. If two elders put it on the table, what else can we do?"