My Apartment Life

　　"Then you can still come back alive?" Yu Ziye looked at Zeng Xiaoxian in amazement. He wanted to marry someone's wife, but he didn't get killed. It's a miracle!Or is that man so cowardly?

　　Zeng Xiaoxian carelessly wiped the water off his face: "That's because her husband didn't come when I chatted with her, and he didn't come until I left."

　　"..."

　　Yu Ziye was speechless, maybe this is the good luck!Otherwise, it is estimated that Zeng Xiaoxian will not live for a few minutes today.

　　Zeng Xiaoxian sighed and glanced at Lu Ziqiao's successful appearance: "Hey, midnight! It seems that this year's Valentine's Day, we will have to form a team."

　　"I'm not a casual person." Yu Ziye coughed and said calmly: "And last year's Valentine's Day, you told Guan Gu the same way, why are you really arguing with a man?"

　　"..."

　　Zeng Xiaoxian became angry and slapped Yu Ziye on the shoulder: "I hate it~"

　　"Damn it, I can't afford it." Yu Ziye took a deep breath. In this world, boys should protect themselves, not only against girls, but also against boys. It's too dangerous.

　　But Zeng Xiaoxian seems to be right, this Valentine's Day does seem to be the two of them without company.

　　However, it didn't take long for Zeng Xiaoxian to die.Because, at this time, someone suddenly patted Yu Ziye on the shoulder: "Hey, handsome, are you alone? Do you need a Valentine's Day escort service?!"

　　"..."

　　Yu Ziye looked at Yifei who was smiling like a flower behind him in surprise, a little dazed: "Yifei, didn't you go to school?"

　　"You can't come back after you go to school?" Yifei hugged Yu Ziye's neck: "Dear, I specially fired our leader to come to you, are you moved?"

　　"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move." Yu Ziye rubbed her nose: "You have your hands on my neck now, how can I be moved!"

　　"Pfft~" Yi Fei laughed happily: "So, thank me! I took leave from the leader, and by the way, I escaped tonight's class just to come back to accompany you, what do you think?"

　　"It's really good." Yu Ziye smiled: "But when did you switch to escort service?"

　　"Can't you?"

　　"Can you change it?"

　　"Change what?"

　　"Change to four escorts."

　　"..."

　　Yifei pretended to be dissatisfied and gave Yu Ziye a shudder. Just as they were about to leave, a voice from behind asked quietly, "I want this service too, what should I do?"

　　"..."

　　Yu Ziye and Yifei looked at Zeng Xiaoxian, who was about to collapse, speechless. At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian's heart was about to explode. What about spending Valentine's Day together?Let's get together as a team! ?What about the single dog brigade? !Why am I the only one left in the end?This unscientific.

　　Yu Ziye thought for a while: "Mr. Zeng, in fact, I have a way to let you experience the feeling of romance."

　　"What way?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked expectantly.

　　"Look, there are so many couples here, as long as you look at the expressions on their faces, you can see the joy in their hearts, try to think about it, maybe you can find that romantic feeling."

　　"..." Zeng Xiaoxian stared blankly at Yu Ziye: "Are you talking about people?"

　　Yu Ziye spread his hands and said, "What's the matter? Fan Zhongyan has seen just one painting, and he can write "The Story of Yueyang Tower" in prose that fits the artistic conception of Yueyang Tower. I believe you can find that romantic feeling just by looking at it. ."

　　"In short, painting cakes to satisfy hunger." Yifei added next to her.

　　"..."

　　Zeng Xiaoxian almost vomited blood, these two are definitely here to stab them, absolutely, these words are not meant to comfort at all.

　　Saying that, Yu Ziye and Yifei completely ignored Zeng Xiaoxian, who had collapsed, and walked outside, as if they were discussing where to go to play.

　　. . . . . .

　　Thinking of this, Zeng Xiaoxian's head is full of black lines. This Valentine's Day, the blow to Zeng Xiaoxian can form a percussion band.

　　Inexplicably, I thought that I could spend Valentine's Day drinking with company, but I was told that there were benefits, but everyone found a company, so I left him alone to blow the cool breeze. Give people a way to live!

　　Zeng Xiaoxian took a deep breath, looked at Gao Lingfeng, and said confidently, "I choose b, look at the painting and composition."

　　"The final answer?" Gao Lingfeng finally confirmed.

　　"Final answer."

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　　"Hey~" Gao Lingfeng sighed, then turned his head and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you answered correctly."

　　"Huh~" Zeng Xiaoxian let out a sigh of relief. Now that he confirmed that his answer was correct, he felt a lot more relaxed.This is already the second question, and the prize is [-] yuan.

　　This question is really not difficult, and it is really good to use it for the second question. As long as anyone who has known Fan Zhongyan, basically knows, "Yueyang Tower" was made because Teng Zijing gave him a "Late Autumn in Dongting". Two essays, one "Yueyang Tower" and one "Yanhong Embankment".

　　"Yeah~"

　　Everyone in the apartment jumped up with joy when they saw Zeng Xiaoxian answered the question correctly, even more happy than Zeng Xiaoxian answered the question correctly.

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　　"Oh, no, he actually used up the opportunity to call for help in the first question, what is this idiot pressing!?" At this time, a voice directly interrupted the celebration of several people, and several people were stunned.

　　It was only then that Guan Gu remembered: "Oh, his side is three minutes later than ours."

　　"Oh~~"

　　Everyone sighed. At this time, the door was pushed open. They turned their heads and saw Yi Fei came in.Yifei is a little strange: "Why are you looking at me, watching TV! Isn't this Zeng Xiaoxian's show? By the way, what questions are there now?"

　　"Come on, Yifei sit here." Yu Ziye gave Yifei a thigh position.

　　Several people also squeezed to the side: "Come on, Sister Yifei, it's already the second question. Teacher Zeng just answered the second question correctly, and now I don't know if he wants to continue the third question."

　　"Ten thousand yuan is not too much, right?! I think Teacher Zeng should continue." Yu Ziye said weakly, to be honest, he really wasn't sure. Now that Zeng Xiaoxian has no motivation, does he still have any? Courage to keep going.

　　But [-] yuan, compared to [-] million, is really a drop in the bucket, and Zeng Xiaoxian's chances of continuing should be very high.

　　"I can't say for sure. I heard that the registration fee is only five yuan, and you can earn ten thousand yuan, which is very profitable!" Yifei complained, she saw Lu Ziqiao's strange look: "He what's the situation?"

　　"Don't worry about him, this guy is coming up." Yu Ziye explained casually, looking at Zeng Xiaoxian nervously.So.

Chapter 493

　　Sure enough, the second question ended, and the third question followed. Gao Lingfeng did not give Zeng Xiaoxian any chance to rest. He continued: "The next question will be very difficult, but it is worth [-] yuan. Do you want to continue?"

　　Zeng Xiaoxian subconsciously looked at the place of the support group, but he still saw the girl, his face darkened, thinking that Lu Ziqiao didn't like him at all, he gritted his teeth: "I will continue."

　　"Please listen to the question." Gao Lingfeng drew everyone's attention to the top of the big screen, and then said the above title lightly: "Snow, a beautiful thing, it is known as the way to describe the prosperity of the snow. So, which of the following One, not another name for snow.

　　a: silver sand;

　　b: Yunjiao;

　　c: condensation rain;

　　d: Hokuriku.

　　Please choose the answer you think is correct and the timer starts. "

　　As soon as Gao Lingfeng finished speaking, Zeng Xiaoxian frowned. He checked the title and determined that there were no traps. The most notable thing was that this was to choose the wrong nickname for 'snow'.

　　If this topic is in the Chinese department, it is not difficult at all, but he is not Zeng Xiaoxian!He has a double master's degree in the Department of History and the Department of Philosophy, perfectly avoiding the situation of the Chinese Department.

　　Yu Ziye, who was in front of the TV series, sighed, "Look! I knew that in the next topic, I would definitely not be professionally attached to Teacher Zeng, and many of them would be relatively unpopular cold knowledge."

　　"You should know this, right?" Yi Fei suddenly remembered that Yu Ziye was just playing with a pen, and he must have known it.

　　Yu Ziye nodded, pointed to the title above and said, "Indeed, this is not 'snow', it is d: Northland."

　　"I thought it was C!" Zhang Wei complained, "Isn't C used to describe rain? Why isn't D?"

　　The rest nodded in agreement, and Yu Ziye said in disbelief: "Ningyu really describes snow, but there are some explanations here~"

　　"What do you say?"

　　"I'll tell you later, let's see first, which teacher Zeng will choose." Yu Ziye pointed to the TV, and then he suddenly remembered something: "Have you all forgotten? We seem to have been exposed to these things before. "

　　"real or fake?"

　　Yu Ziye was speechless and told everyone about that incident. . .

　　In the winter of that year, there was a lot of snow, and the snow fell for several days in a row. The people who had to work in the apartment were miserable, especially Zeng Xiaoxian.

　　Why?Because he needs to go to the radio at night!The temperature at night dropped several degrees even more. When he went out at this time, he was literally fighting for his life!

　　But there is no way, he can't ask for leave every day, right?Just stick to your post.

　　Of course, it was precisely because of this that everyone in the apartment got into the bed early to resist the cold temperature.

　　The same goes for Yu Ziye and Yifei, but just when they were both asleep, Yu Ziye's cell phone rang.Yu Ziye was woken up. Although he didn't get up, he was still very upset. When he opened it, he saw that it was Zeng Xiaoxian's phone number.

　　"Mr. Zeng, why are you calling me so late?"

　　"Ziye, [-] fires, help!" Zeng Xiaoxian's anxious voice came from inside, and Yu Ziye was so frightened that he woke up quite a bit.

　　"Mr. Zeng, what's wrong with you, your radio is on fire?"

　　"No, although it's not a fire, it still needs to be put out." Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was still anxious: "This is related to my career, and this is my brother's life! Everything is in your hands."

　　"What's the matter?" Yu Ziye was woken up by him, he glanced at the time, and it was one o'clock in the morning: "Didn't you broadcast live on the radio?"

　　"That's right~ it happened in the live broadcast." Zeng Xiaoxian's voice was quite anxious: "Listen to me, I just received a call from an audience member who gave me a riddle and asked me to solve it."

　　"What will happen if I don't understand?" Yu Ziye twitched the corners of his mouth, having a bad premonition.

　　"If I don't understand it, my sponsorship will be gone."

　　"???"

　　Seemingly sensing Yu Ziye's doubts, Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly explained: "Really, the sponsorship I got this month is zero again. I finally met this audience and said that if I got the answer right, he would sponsor me, whether it's true or not, I'm going to try it!"

　　"Then what?" Yu Ziye asked through gritted teeth.

　　"Then...then I can't call it out. Isn't this asking you for help?"

　　"Why don't you..." Yu Ziye just wanted to roar, but Yifei opened her eyes, obviously a little confused, Yu Ziye quickly touched her face, closed her eyes, and scolded in a low voice : "Why don't you die? This kind of thing is also called [-] hurricanes?"

　　"I didn't say [-] hurry!"

　　"..." Yu Ziye hung up the phone with black lines all over his head, hugged Yifei and fell asleep again.