Xiong Chumo suggested: "Let's not study further. Let's wait until Lao Chen comes back and ask him first!"
Wang Bo deeply agreed: "Good idea."
"Tch, I'm not interested." Yang Qianshan said stubbornly.
Although he admitted in his heart that Lao Chen's ability to pick up girls was at the level of the strongest king and he was only a bronze player, he would never admit defeat.
Xiong Chumo touched his chin worriedly: "What if he refuses to tell?"
Yang Qianshan opened his mouth and said, "Beat him!"
Wang Bo and Xiong Chumo nodded repeatedly: "Good idea, it's settled, come on!"
As he spoke, Wang Bo, the traitor, took the lead in extending his right hand.
Yang Qianshan and Xiong Chumo also quickly followed.
The right hands of the three traitors stacked together and successfully formed the Alliance of Father-Sorrowers.
The next second after the alliance was established, the door was pushed open and Chen Ze came back.
Yang Qianshan braced himself, jumped up and looked at Chen Ze angrily: "Be honest..."
At the same time as he stood up, Wang Bo and Xiong Chumo also jumped up from their chairs quickly.
Wang Bo moved a chair and stuffed it behind Chen Ze: "Father, thank you for your hard work. Please sit down and rest."
Xiong Chumo took a glass of water and brought it over with both hands: "Old Chen, come on, come on, drink water, drink water."
"What are you doing?" Chen Ze sat down in confusion and took the water: "I'm treating you to a meal. There's no need to do this, right?"
"Father, let's start classes immediately!"
"Yes, yes, you must tell me carefully. How did you manage to get into the woods with the school beauty in just three days?"
Seeing the flattering looks on Wang Bo and Xiong Chumo's faces, Yang Qianshan was somewhat doubtful about life.
He felt that he had been severely betrayed, and watched his two roommates shouting heartbrokenly: "You two traitors! Have you forgotten what we discussed just now?"
Wang Bo turned to look at Yang Qianshan: "You can even imagine this kind of thing with your toes, right? How could I be violent to my adoptive father?"
Okay, I know you have a good relationship with Chen Ze, so I think you have a point.
Yang Qianshan looked at Xiong Chumo again and asked, "What about you?"
Xiong Chumo was confident and righteous: "I am doing this for the sake of research and for the future happiness of all brothers. I have no selfish motives at all, it is all for the sake of my brothers!"
Yang Qianshan: "..."
"Are you following me?" Chen Ze's face changed slightly and he stared at Wang Bo and the others.
Wang Bo quickly waved his hand: "No, I happened to see you guys coming out of the woods. Foster father, tell me! Tell me who you are..."
"Stop making trouble, let me rest for a while, my waist and legs hurt." Chen Ze hammered his lower back and thighs.
He was riding a shared motorcycle in a semi-crouching position just now, and now he was feeling slightly uncomfortable.
But as soon as he said these words, the eyes of Yang Qianshan and the other three people immediately changed.
It becomes very subtle and ambiguous.
Xiong Chumo touched his chin and thought: "My waist is sore and my legs still hurt...is it too intense?"
Wang Bo boldly asked: "Father, how did it feel for the first time?"
Yang Qianshan also endured the madness and jealousy and said: "Old Chen, I have you. Are you on base so soon?"
"What's the first time? What base are you on? Roll on!"
Chen Ze stood up and waved his hands angrily, telling them to get lost.
How come these guys, like Xie Wenxi, are full of crooked things?
Wang Bo and Xiong Chumo wanted to get the truth from Chen Ze, and they were sincere and obedient. Chen Ze told them to get out, and the two stopped and sat back.
Yang Qianshan is different. He plans to break the casserole and ask the truth.
As soon as he opened his mouth, but before he spoke, Chen Ze could tell that this kid was holding back his bad intentions, so he made a preemptive move: "Old Yang, is our bet still worth it?"
Yang Qianshan's momentum suddenly disappeared and he gritted his teeth: "I am willing to admit defeat."
"There's no need to stand on your head to wash your hair. Just call me foster father."
"How is that possible?" Yang Qianshan frowned: "Even if I jump from here, I will never call you that!"
With that said, he ran to get a basin of water, placed it under his desk, adjusted the angle of his phone, and then opened the Douyin premiere.
"Are you serious?" Xiong Chu said in Mochi Street.
"Forget it, Lao Yang. It's okay to call him foster father. I was embarrassed at first, but you'll get used to it after you call him too much." Wang Bo persuaded him as someone who had been there.
However, Yang Qianshan had a stubborn face and refused to listen. He bent down and put his hands on the ground. He pushed his legs hard and stopped going up.
No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't get up.
"Help me!" The good-for-nothing college student roared in frustration.
Wang Bo and Xiong Chumo, one on the left and the other on the right, supported Yang Qianshan's legs and finally made him stand upside down.
Chen Ze opened Douyin, clicked on Yang Qianshan's premiere room from the people he followed, and then started recording the screen.
Such a rare thing is certainly worth recording.
Then he picked up Wang Bo's mobile phone, entered the password, opened Douyin, and shared Yang Qianshan's premiere room to the class group.
It is better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Of course, such interesting things must be shared with everyone.
Chen Ze: "Everyone, come and take a look. Take a look, Yang Qianshan from Class 3 of the Department of Economics and Management in our dormitory is going to make the premiere of washing his hair while standing on his head!"
Zhang San: "Is there such a thing?"
Li Xi: "This is really strange."
Wang Er: "Let's take a look!"
Many people who had nothing to do all entered Yang Qianshan's premiere room.
As soon as they entered, they saw Yang Qianshan standing upside down with the help of his two roommates, struggling to put his head into the basin filled with water.
All the classmates watching the show launched a barrage.
"Damn it, it's actually true! Yang Qianshan 666."
"Hahaha, the Department of Economics and Management produces talents!"
"My facial mask cracked with laughter..."
"If I hadn't just bought a box of Lei Bi and a box of Lao Gan Daddy, I would have tipped him Douyin No. 1."
"Hurry up and share it. Who can manage the group of Class 3?"
"Leave it to me. I have a brother in that class. Let's do it right away!"
The premiere room was full of joyful atmosphere.
Yang Qianshan was completely unaware of all this.
Although there was help, his hands were still trembling, his face was red, and he was struggling to support himself with just one breath.
When he hurriedly washed and wiped his hair and went to get his mobile phone, he realized that dozens of people had come to the premiere room. That's not all. People in the class group were crazy @ him.
As Yang Qianshan scrolled through these barrages and messages, his expression gradually became unbearable.
I am a rich second generation and have become the laughing stock of the whole class?
Oh, not only that, someone also recorded a short video to launch the video section of the school forum.
"Damn it, I have a great reputation all my life! Chen Ze, how can I still hang out in the third class of economics and management in the future? How can I hang out in Jiangzhou University?" Yang Qianshan raised his head and stared at Chen Ze, and couldn't help but cursed: "I don't agree with you. Dai Tian!”
