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Chapter 260 Checking Homework

Just wanting to let them go just like that?
This group of guys seem to be thinking too simply. Over the years, they have made more than this without conscience. They just want to kill themselves with only 1 yuan?
That's really a joke!

However, seeing that this time has come, these media people are probably really scared, and it should be the kind of fear from the heart. The website will not be restored to its original state for a long time, and countless money will be lost every second, just like holding a knife. It was like cutting flesh from them, and the final result was to be executed by Ling Chi.

Seeing that Zhang Yang looked like he didn't want to admit it, they were so scared that they quickly swiped the screen in the live broadcast room. Anyway, the screen was full of apologies, and the rewards were swiped out one after another.

"I'll go, how much did this group of guys tip?"

"666, I just counted the rewards of that dog W, this guy seems to have swiped 1000 spaceships."

"The others are similar. This is a small 10 yuan, and it all goes into Brother Yang's pocket."

"Haha, it's too easy to make money, but they deserve it."

"Yes, it deserves it!"

1000 spaceships can't satisfy Zhang Yang at all, he thinks that this level of lessons is not enough for the group of guys in front of him, this time he must take a good look at the group of guys, 1000 is not enough.
However, his dissatisfied appearance completely angered those people. Infinite anger welled up in each of them, but he didn't dare to express his anger.

Now it can almost be said that their wealth and lives are firmly in Zhang Yang's hands, and they are suffering every minute and every second. If they are not forgiven this time, then they will really be doomed , The spaceship was thrown into the live broadcast room almost without money.

As for the fish-and-death situation, I dare not think about it at all, let alone whether I can find evidence, if I can find evidence, it’s okay, and I can talk to Zhang Yang, but if they can’t find evidence, their whole life will be regarded as nothing. It's completely over, and even if evidence is found, it will take a few days for the ink to be over.

In short, no matter what, he can't fight Zhang Yang to the death at this time, and he probably won't dare in the future.

Just when this group of guys swiped more than 100 million and some of them swiped 60 million, Zhang Yang, who was sitting on the sofa leisurely smoking a cigarette and drinking a drink, guessed that it should be almost the same. Speak up.

"Okay, let's go!"

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Yang was ready to let them go, and this group of people was completely relieved. A feeling of survival after a catastrophe came to my heart, but my heart was full of mixed feelings, and everyone was exhausted. left the studio.

As for revenge in the future, they dare not even think about it. This guy is not a small anchor, he is clearly a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones. The news doesn't dare to write indiscriminately anymore, and they will plan to write it as they have already written it.

And after this group of guys left, Zhang Yang also did another thing, which was to block all the incidents that happened in the live broadcast room today on the Internet. He will not allow screenshots to be circulated.

Anyway, any unfavorable influence on him would be nipped in the bud, and he planned to find trouble with that Lin Shan after the lottery draw tonight.

Seeing that Zhang Yang had finally finished his busy work, He Xiaoman tried her best to control her beating heart. She was frightened by the continuous rewards. She had never seen how easy it was to make money. , and she also knew that the matter of slandering Zhang Yang should be resolved.

"Brother Yang, what shall we have for dinner? Oh, by the way, this is the homework of the two little guys. It seems to be well written. Take a look."

Looks like it's well written?
"Isn't it?"

Zhang Yang curiously took the two notebooks from He Xiaoman's hands, which looked like they had been ravaged by a hippopotamus, and the first thing he saw were the two big paw prints on the crumpled cover.

Based on the principle of looking at the worst one first, and then looking at a slightly better one to improve his mood, he first picked up the notebook that looked like the paw print of the great sage, and after opening it, he frowned slightly when he saw the contents inside. With a slight pick, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Although the font looks crooked, like it was written by a child who just learned to write, some characters are not even written in a line, or basically all the characters are not written in their proper positions.

At least a few hundred words can be written on a page, but at this time the only 30 or so words are filled in a mess, although the writing is not good-looking, and there are one here and one here, but it is difficult I can still recognize these words and connect them into an ancient poem.

Under the expectant eyes of the Great Sage, Zhang Yang nodded in satisfaction, and casually placed the notebook on the table next to him.

"It's not bad, but it would be more perfect if we could put these characters as neatly as possible in the future. That's fine. I'll leave homework for you tomorrow. You must practice this character well."

The great sage, who was waiting for Zhang Yang's praise, suddenly collapsed, his face was full of lovelessness, and his mouth was frantically refusing.

"Boss, boss, can you stop writing? My old grandson has collapsed after writing it twice today."

However, Zhang Yang shook his head firmly, and picked up the book written by Da Huang in the hopeless expression of the Great Sage.
However, after he opened the notebook, the first thing he saw was a more complete and larger paw print. It was clearly that Rhubarb put his paw on it, and then asked someone next to him to draw it. He even filled the inside with a pen. Don't even think about it, it must have been helped by Dasheng.

Rhubarb was also looking at Zhang Yang full of expectations at this time, but he got a big roll of his eyes and a remark from Zhang Yang.

"You bastard, just print your own paw print on the cover, and there is one inside, I want to see what your writing looks like."

After complaining, Zhang Yang turned over the page that was about to fall off, but he was a little confused when he saw the words written on the back, and then he kept flipping the pages with his fingers, and the final result was that he was helpless He closed the notebook, and looked at Rhubarb with a defeated look.

"Can you guys write smaller? This is one word per page, which is a waste of more than 60 pages of my paper. Also, can you not write so abstractly?"

Based on the condition and structure of the body, Rhubarb must not be able to hold a pen with one paw to write. It is probably written with two paws holding a pen, or simply holding it in his mouth, so the pen Zhang Yang gave him before is also the same. That kind of marker pen is more convenient to write, but this guy is good enough to write one word per page.

This is not the key point, the key point is that those characters look like hieroglyphics, but they also look like tadpole script. If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to recognize them.

But being able to write like this, even if it is imitated, Zhang Yang is already very satisfied with Rhubarb. It is difficult for a dog to write, but now it is very good to be able to write.

"However, your writing is not bad. You must continue to work hard in the future. Try to write as small as possible. Alright, I'll make dinner for you."

(End of this chapter)