Say goodbye

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

Ai Chaochao put the quilt over his head, lifted the quilt again, and reached for his phone.

"...Who is this?"

Xu Luoyang, who was lying on the upper bunk beside him, was also woken up by this series of WeChat messages, and asked.

Ai Chaochao rubbed his hair, pulled the quilt to cover his body, got up, and replied: "A small group in our class... I don't know if I took a stimulant this morning or something, we talked so much..."

Waving at Ai Chaochao, Xu Luoyang turned over and continued to sleep.

Blinking his eyes, Ai Chaochao carefully flipped through the messages in this group one by one.

"Have you heard? The Mir is no ordinary shipwreck!"

"I've heard about it a long time ago... I just don't know why the government and the police haven't ordered a thorough investigation."

"Anyone who can organize a petition will be fine. In the past, the government has to collect as many petitions as possible..."

"We high school students also want to participate in this kind of thing, but if the teacher finds out, he will definitely not let us get involved in politics..."

"That's right, it's even more imposing for young people like us to petition!"

The more Ai Chaochao looked, the more energetic he became. He raised his chin and looked at the gradually brightening sky outside. He thought, this is the organization for petition activities...he is the only one!

After finalizing this idea, Ai Chaochao got out of bed, and shook Xu Luoyang's body vigorously back and forth. Xu Luoyang became anxious, turned over and slapped Ai Chaochao's head: "It's not time yet!"

"It's not this, it's something else! Get up and wake up, and I'll tell you slowly."

Xu Luoyang nodded repeatedly and said yes, then he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. He almost stepped on the ground, but was caught by Ai Chaochao firmly and put on the ground. Ai Chaochao stared at him with his arms folded , but Xu Luoyang, who didn't thank you, twitched his eyebrows and said, "If I hadn't picked you up, you would have been thrown into the mud by now, why do you still have this expression?"

With fluttering hair, Xu Luoyang seemed to have just realized it, and threw a sentence to Ai Chaochao: "I'm sick." Then he went out of the bedroom to wash up.

Ai Chaochao had no choice but to stay where he was, waiting quietly for Xu Luoyang to finish washing.

"What's the matter, you called me so early, it's... not until seven o'clock." Xu Luoyang had already changed into his normal clothes, and sat at the desk, tilting his head to look at Ai Chaochao.

This brat, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye, Ai Chaochao thought, Xu Luoyang usually likes to wear a shirt and dress elegantly, but he was too young before, and with a typical male and female face, naturally he couldn't pretend that Elegant and natural, looking carefully now, the hair is slightly longer than his, the bangs slightly cover the eyes, and the collar of the white shirt also slightly reveals the youthful spring inside, everything is Wei Wei Wei, but it can arouse people The desire to explore is somewhat like a gentle scum.

"I want to organize a petition about the Mir incident and call together the high school students of Pingcheng Art High School." Ai Chaochao said straight to the point.

"Ah?" Xu Luoyang asked habitually.

"What are you... I was going to publish this news on the campus official column of Pingcheng Yigao's official website, but... I couldn't find a way to get there." Ai Chaochao raised his chin and said slowly.

"...Ask Senior Wu Zhi for help? Isn't he a well-known hacker in the entertainment industry?"

"It's okay, it's just my relationship with him...how about... Luoyang, you go and ask?" Ai Chaochao's eyes lit up, and he began to think of Xu Luoyang.

"No, the result of my begging must be to be pushed out of the door." Xu Luoyang replied solemnly.

"What about me?" Ai Chaochao asked suspiciously.

"A flying kick out the door." Xu Luoyang said concisely.

"...Then are we good friends?" Ai Chaochao looked at Xu Luoyang's teasing face with his head still tilted, and asked righteously.

"Dogs are man's best friend, please change to a new dog next time before you ask me to do something, Brother Chao Chao."

"So?" Ai Chaochao raised his eyebrows.

"You tell senior Wuzhi tearfully that this is for the truth about the Mir... It was also for the truth about the Mir. Although senior Wuzhi is gloomy enough, it is not unreasonable. He will help you sneak into the campus official website of the official website Posted the call for petitions on the column." Xu Luoyang took a sip of water, he hadn't seen Ai Chaochao so serious for a long time, it was quite strange.

"Okay! My brother is going to the company to find Senior Wuzhi now!" Ai Chaochao quickly ran to wash up, leaving Xu Luoyang shaking his head at his back, picked up a pillow, and leaned against the desk, ready to review Review your homework and go to the company for practice.

"...Sister! Good morning!" Ai Chaochao greeted a familiar staff with a smile.

"Chao Chao! Good morning! Stop me... Is there something wrong?"

Scratching his head, Ai Chaochao smiled again and said, "My sister still guessed it... I want to ask my sister, is Senior Wuzhi in the company?"

"Wu Zhi... Chao Chao why did you seek him?" The female staff member was extremely puzzled.

"I... I have something to do... But it's definitely not something that will cause conflict! Sister, don't worry!" Ai Chao Chao squeezed his eyes, showing his delicate demeanor.

"OK, OK...it's in the second recording studio on the seventeenth floor, let's go!"

"Okay! Thank you sister!" Ai Chaochao quickly bowed, and then ran to the elevator.

"Senior Wuzhi? Senior Wuzhi?" Near the second recording studio on the [-]th floor, Ai Chaochao walked forward slowly while supporting the wall on one side, while tentatively calling Wuzhi's name in a low voice.

Finally, holding on to the wall, he reached the door of the second recording studio. Ai Chaochao no longer held on to the wall beside him, and managed to stand still.

It's not that he is afraid of Wu Zhi like most people in this kg, or that he regards Wu Zhi, who has been gloomy about himself all the year round, as an idol monster who just happened to catch up with good luck. Fan, today I came here to ask someone to do something, and if I accidentally ran into each other...so Ai Chaochao was very nervous along the way.

"Senior Wuzhi? Senior Wuzhi?" Ai Chaochao called out twice more in a low voice, but found that there was no response in the room, so he quietly stepped forward to open a crack in the door to see what was going on inside.

In the room, Wu Zhi wore earphones and stood in front of the microphone.His naturally pale and sickly face looked even more unreal under the dim light of the recording studio.

Ai Chaozhao stared blankly for a while, then shook his head, and continued to look seriously at what Wu Zhi was doing.

Soon the singing voice of the young hacker who was fond of pranks that Ai Chaochao had heard rang out in the room, and Wu Zhi... Ai Zhaochao opened his mouth wide, and Wu Zhi was recording a new audio, and his singing voice, tune, everything It is exactly the same as the voice of the hacker boy mentioned in the news!

Withdrawing his peeking body, Ai Chaochao thought, no wonder, he felt that voice was familiar, no matter how Wu Zhi manipulated the computer to change the audio, he could fool others, but he couldn't fool himself who had fought him several times at close quarters. .

The talented but mischievous young hacker turned out to be Wu Zhi... Leaning against the wall behind, Ai Chaochao smiled, too, not to mention Pingcheng, even in today's China, I'm afraid there is no one who is good at hacking The person who can surpass Wu Zhi, if not him, who else could it be?

"What are you doing here?" came a lazy voice.

Wu Zhi was dressed in black as usual, the earphones on his head were still on, and his porcelain doll-like face was looking up and down at Ai Chaochao who was leaning against the wall.

Ai Chaochao smiled flatteringly, and said, "Hahaha, that's right... that's... I have something to do... I don't know if it's convenient for Senior Wu Zhi..."

"It's inconvenient." After saying that, Wu Zhi was about to walk into the recording studio.

I know... Ai Chaochao chuckled, took out a sketchpad from the schoolbag he was carrying behind him, and said to Wuzhi, "Senior Wuzhi...my painting teacher is Ye Man, and I am an art student from Pingcheng Art High School." No.1 in the unified arts examination in [-], so... I can draw a sketch for you, Senior Wuzhi, I wonder if you can..."

Hearing the sound, Wu Zhi crossed his arms, glanced at the sketchpad in Ai Chaochao's hand with great interest, and said, "Come in."

"Find a place to sit." Wu Zhi nodded to Ai Chaochao.

"It might be a bit slow, Senior Wu Zhi, just do what you usually do." Ai Chaochao took out various paintbrushes, and prepared to seriously draw a portrait of Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi continued to walk up to the microphone, put on the earphones on his head, and sang the song "Spring Fever".

There are no other sounds in the recording room, only the movement of the paintbrush on the sketchpad and the interlacing sound of a slow and exciting piece of music.

At the end of the last note, Wu Zhi took off the earphones and looked at Ai Chaochao: "Are you ready?"

"Okay! Senior Wu Zhi, come and see!"

Wu Zhi approached Ai Chaozhao, but didn't look at the painting immediately, but saw a little paint on the tip of Ai Chaozhao's nose, laughed out loud, and stretched out his fingers to help Ai Chaozhao wipe it off.

Ai Chaochao watched the finger walk away from his face, then returned to Wu Zhi's side, and was stunned.

Wu Zhi looked at the black paint on his thumb, frowned, and then rubbed the paint onto Ai Chaochao's shoulder, facing Ai Chaochao's surprised eyes, said shamelessly, "I'll return it to you."

After a pause, Wu Zhi said again: "...The painting is not bad, what do you want, just tell me."

"...I heard that you, Senior Wuzhi, are the number one cyber hacker in our country." Ai Chaochao said flatteringly.

"Which website do you want me to hack into?" Wu Zhi pulled up a chair and sat down, straight to the point.

"It's not an intrusion. You know about the Mir incident recently. I just want to...organize a petition on our campus, but it needs to be posted on the official section of the Pingcheng Yigao campus website."

"Okay... I'll give it a try. Send me the content you want to post on WeChat, and it will probably be posted on the official column tomorrow... Oh... You don't have my WeChat yet." Wu Zhi turned on the phone , handed it to Ai Chaochao: "Enter the number yourself."

Ai Chaochao hurriedly stood up, bowed to Wuzhi and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"You're welcome, just add more drawings." Wu Zhi looked at Ai Chaochao.

This person really... gagged all the words he wanted to flatter... Ai Chao smiled and replied: "Okay, okay, senior Wu Zhi, whenever you want me to help you draw, I will call Arrive."

Wu Zhi replied, "Well, I'll be here whenever I'm called."

The author has something to say: Wuli Wu Zhizhi, who "just add pictures", is a complete victory against Ai Chaochao, who is able to deal with people with ease!

Speaking of which, why are these two suddenly so harmonious (Which two little idols belonged to the rickety KG building that was noisy before?

Shen Ciwan: Get out.

Qi Du's manager: Get lost.

Stupid Author: Alright...

They really protect their own cubs...

ps. Wuzhi no!high!cold!It's a very wicked big bear kid!See this chapter. On a whim, he recorded his deliberately out-of-tune song and sent it to the citizens of Pingcheng... um.