An Expert Is actually By My Side

"Old Zheng...Don't hold me, I can still drink..."

"Damn... why is this head so heavy."

"Fuck, shouldn't it be crossing again?"

When Hao Yun regained consciousness, it was already noon the next day.

Although he thinks that his alcohol consumption is quite good, no matter how good his alcohol consumption is, he can't hold the group of animals to take turns, and they drink pieces before taking two mouthfuls of the food.

Sitting on the stool, the sleepy Zheng Xueqian lit a cigarette and vomited a long smoke ring.

It looked like an afterthought.

He doesn't smoke in the dormitory on weekdays, but now Liang Ziyuan sleeps like a dead pig, and he can't get up and control him.

"Brother Yun."

"what's happenin?"

Old Zheng sighed and shook his head.

"The amount of your alcohol is really... forget it, anyway, if you are drinking outside, someone will block the alcohol for you."

What does this mean?

Look down on my drinking?

Hao Yun raised his eyebrows and was about to refute, but Lao Zheng sighed and continued with a sad face.

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that the old **** of the original poster of Huanzhu was actually you."

Hao Yun didn't feel anything, he didn't even think that this guy was talking about himself.

Originally, the pen name was "borrowed" by myself, so I just curse it. Anyway, it is impossible for people to crawl out of the soil and continue the story behind it.

Old Zheng spit out the smoke ring lonely and continued.

"But I didn't expect that Shushan was actually written by you."

Hao Yun coughed slightly.

"Don't tell others."

Old Zheng shook his hand holding the cigarette butt.

"Don't worry, I have a very strict mouth. You don't want others to know, I will definitely not say it, but you remember to wait for Lao Zhu and Lao Liang to wake up and talk to them too."

Hao Yun nodded.

"I will say... by the way, what else did I say last night?"

Zheng Xueqian scratched his head and thought for a while, then said.

"I didn't say anything. I remember that it seemed to be blowing some bullshit... and said some weird things, such as not interested in money, and never touched money or anything. You guys, too, you don’t forget to pretend to be drunk force."

Hao Yunhan said, "Uh, did I say that?"

Zheng Xueqian nodded affirmatively.

"That said, what else do you say is boring to be the world's richest man? Let the world's richest man be your little brother—"

"It's all right, you stop first," Hao Yun coughed and interrupted him. "Forget it, it's just sleep talk."

Zheng Xueqian smiled and said.

"That's not to be forgotten. This is the kind of casual meal we ate. It's okay to forget it."

The bedroom was quiet for a while.

Speaking of breaking up, the atmosphere suddenly became a little sad.

Seemingly aware of this, Old Zheng sighed and said after a moment of silence.

"When are you going to move out?"

Hao Yun said.

"The car will come around two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Isn't that fast."

"Well, it should be coming soon."

"Time flies so fast, my college life feels like it hasn't started yet, and all this dazzling roommate has left."

Old Zheng sighed and flicked the soot into the trash can.

He has always been simple-minded, but now he has become sentimental.

At this time, the phone on the table shook.

Hao Yun picked up the phone to unlock the screen and glanced at it, then looked at Lao Zheng.

"The car is here."

Old Zheng pinched the cigarette and got up from the stool, intending to send him a ride.

"I'll take you downstairs... do you want to wake these two animals?"

"No need...Don't be so sad. I haven't traveled far in Jiangcheng. I want to see me and take a taxi to Chengdong. I'll take care of the food."

"Reimbursement for the fare?"

"Fuck off, I will ask you to eat and reimburse the fare. I will order a car to pack it and send it to you. It will save you from going downstairs."

"Is there any good thing? Brother, I can remember these words!"

Zheng Xueqian originally planned to help Hao Yun carry the luggage, but he didn't expect that after the car arrived, two people came up to help Hao Yun carry the luggage.

With no room for his abilities, Lao Zheng was a little embarrassed, put his hand in his pocket, and accompanied him downstairs.

Before getting in the car, Hao Yun patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"Brother, I'm going one step ahead."

"Good voyage, take care!"

…

The trunk closed and the door closed slightly.

Seeing the dormitory building outside the window drifting away, Hao Yun took a deep breath and took out the phone from his pocket.

I should have called my home last night to clarify the matter, but it has been delayed until now.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected.

Hearing the voice of the old man on the phone, Hao Yun simmered for a moment and spoke.

"Dad, I quit school."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Soon there was a voice of concern.

"Suspended school? What's the situation? Did you not get enough credits? Did you ask the teacher to tell you about the situation... Do you need help from the past?"

Hao Yun said with sweat after listening to the words like a bead of pearls.

"No, no, it's not because I didn't have enough credits, and I dropped out...not dropped out. The file is still at Jiangcheng University. If I want to go, I can come back anytime."

Although most schools have retention periods for their students, Hao Yun feels that for the fact that he solves so many jobs for the school every year, it makes no sense that the school will take the initiative to write off himself if he has nothing to do.

Maybe even before he graduated, he would have already got the title of honorary professor.

Thinking of the immersive virtual reality technology installed in his brain, Hao Yun felt that it was entirely possible.

Hao You didn't understand his son's meaning, and asked confusedly.

"Can you come back anytime? Then why don't you just finish the remaining two and a half years, and have to take a leave of absence?"

"This is a long story. It can't be explained clearly in a few words," Hao Yun said with a sigh, "In short...for various reasons, I am too busy to take care of the school affairs for the time being. "

Hao Yun didn't talk to Dad about the system and past lives.

This kind of thing is impossible to say clearly, but it will make people feel that they are insane.

After listening to his son, Hao You was silent for a while.

After a long time, he spoke.

"Since you have already figured out the future, I won't advise you. No matter how you choose, Dad will always support you."

Hao Yun said gratefully.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you," Hao Youcai said with a smile, "the family don't say anything to thank you. Take care of yourself outside, and no matter how busy you are at work, you must pay attention to your health."

Hao Yun nodded seriously and said.

"Ok!"

"I certainly will!"

…

"The head hurts..."

"Who told you to drink so much, you can't stop it."

"It's not that Brother Yun is leaving...what about people? You are the only one."

"Don't look, the man has already left."

401 bedroom.

Liang Ziyuan and Zhu Kening also gradually woke up.

Old Zheng went to the corner and picked up two bottles of mineral water in the box, and handed them to Liang Ziyuan and Zhu Kening each.

After Liang Ziyuan took a sip of water, his face suddenly changed slightly and he flushed down the toilet.

After a while, the vomiting sound floated out.

"Good fellow, I didn't vomit last night, but now I vomit."

Zheng Xueqian laughed and teased, just about to mock Lao Zhu's drinking capacity.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Zhou Xuan, the little fat man who was sleeping next door, rushed in.

"Brother Yun is gone?"

"Just left."

"Gan, he has already left," Zhou Xuan said with regret, "I also said to send him off."

"Why didn't you come last night."

Zhou Xuan coughed dryly.

"Didn't that go out all night, who would have thought that you drank all night in the dormitory."

Lao Zhu sighed and said.

"Brother Yun's decision is indeed a bit sudden... Do you think he will come back to read it?"

"I heard that I was planning to take a two-year leave of absence."

"Good fellow, you don't need to keep that bed for him anymore."

Zhou Xuan said suddenly.

"Speaking of which, do you know why he dropped out of school?"

Old Zheng glanced at him.

"Isn't it because you are too busy with your business?"

Zhou Xuan shook his head and continued with a mysterious face.

"Yes, but not all."

Lao Zheng said impatiently. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"It's alright, let it go if you have a fart, don't be anything special."

"What's the urgency, am I just about to say this," Zhou Xuan coughed, lowered his voice and continued, "I heard that Brother Yun has dropped out of school this time, mainly to study a technology."

"Technology?" Old Zheng was stunned. "Which technology still needs President Hao to study himself?"

"I don't understand this," Zhou Xuan started. "Maybe people are willing to talk about it? Anyway, the company is his, he wants to play and play."

Zhu Kening asked curiously.

"What kind of technology is it?"

Zhou Xuan continued.

"I also heard from others..."

"It is said that it has something to do with immersive virtual reality."

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