I'm disappointed in my uncle

Chapter 6 Why Are You Still Being Each Other's Angels (Revised)
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The security uncle in the security room hung up the phone with a serious expression on his face. The operator at the side looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Uncle Security didn't speak, and looked irritably at the watch on the wall. The pointer pointed to the 10 o'clock position.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, and took the bright flashlight beside the table, "New here, call Amao and Agou, and follow me!"

The little security guard who was dozing off by the door hurriedly stood up and responded, seeing that the security man had gone out, he looked puzzled in retrospect.

He looked at the people on night shift in the security room, "Ah, a cat or a dog?"

A senior watching the surveillance video made a point, "New here, I don't know if our boss's ordinary hair is not good, so hurry up and call Abao Agu."

Xia Haoyu opened the curtains and leaned against the window drinking milk. When he saw the guards coming, he raised his hand and pointed to the street lamp opposite.

Uncle Security took a look at the opportunity, and compared his hands to camera lenses. After making some gestures, he laughed, and laughed at Xia Haoyu upstairs, ordering the gang under him to work.

Turning around, he couldn't stop thinking, "What are you doing? This is, if you don't sleep at night, how can this street light hinder him? Isn't it asymmetrical, and let people live!"

Abao and Agu glanced at each other, and felt that the leader deserved to be the leader. This kind of comprehension ability is really not something that ordinary people can do. They are scumbags with less than 5 combat effectiveness, how can they see what this Xia always means? .

Xia Haoyu stayed by the window and watched for a while, walked back to the desk and sat down, tapped the armrest with his slender fingers, thought about it, picked up the phone beside him, and dialed a number.

A tired female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

Xia Haoyu leaned on the seat, his tone was cold, "It's me!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then he reacted, "Xia, Mr. Xia, hello, what's your order?"

"Ada, go check it out later to see what projects the company has recently, and see if any other companies are involved in these projects!"

"Okay Mr. Xia, then I'll sort it out tonight and send it to your office tomorrow."

Xia Haoyu responded lightly, hung up the phone, and looked at the little girl whose appearance was not very clear on the computer screen, with an unpredictable expression on her handsome and cold face...

"Jingle Bell……"

The second alarm clock rang several times before Yang Guo opened his eyes reluctantly, and after another four or five minutes of ironing in bed, he got up, half asleep, and came to the kitchen with a toothbrush and towel.

Turned on the light in the dark, went to the refrigerator to take out the ham and eggs in a daze, took out the flour in the cupboard, mixed the ingredients and poured them into the dishwasher... Uh, no, Yang Guo woke up, turned off the dishwasher, put the Put the flour or something into the bread machine, press the switch, and brush your teeth and wash your face.

After returning to the room and changing clothes, Yang Guo looked at the condition of the bread machine, fried the eggs and ham, put them on a plate and put them on the table.

She took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was 6:45, the time was just right, and the uncle would come down in another 15 minutes, she poured out the bread from the bread machine, sliced ​​it on top, poured a glass of milk leave it alone.

I bit a piece of ham sandwich by myself, took some more and put them in a fresh-keeping bag, carried my schoolbag on my back, took out my car keys and hurried out.

Xia Haoyu came out of the gym on the second floor sweating profusely, went back to his room to take a shower, put on a suit and went downstairs, it was exactly 7 o'clock.

When he came to the restaurant and saw the milk and ham sandwiches on the table, he glanced down, nodded in satisfaction, sat down, picked up the knife and fork, and enjoyed his breakfast.

Yang Guo rode all the way, rushed to the classroom before 7:20, sat next to Xu Wei with a red face, and smiled brightly.

Then an old woman in her 40s appeared at the door of the classroom. She was panting and staring at Yang Guo with a look of gnashing her teeth.

Xu Wei looked back, and gave Yang Guo a compliment full of admiration, "You are awesome, and I told you to fill up the hatred again."

Yang Guo smiled embarrassingly, and hurriedly stuffed her schoolbag into the desk, and took out an English book. The person at the door was the head teacher of Yang Guo's class, and he was a famous chicken jelly.

In order to let the boss (principal) recognize her efforts and recognize her achievements, she has reached a state of obsession, so she was nicknamed Mietuan Shitai.

Every day at seven o'clock, I check the guards at the school gate, watching the students who have entered the school, holding their class rosters one by one, check one by one, check one by one...

When the hands of her watch point to 7:15, she will put away the roster, practice sharp eyes, and look back and forth between the entrances of the east and west teaching buildings. As soon as she finds a latecomer, she immediately rushes to catch it and educates her. Let's go.

When the morning self-study falls, she must mobilize all the cells in her body, ready to move, just now Yang Guo confronted her head-on, and the two set off at the same time. From the first floor to the sixth floor, Yang Guo averaged one step per second, while the regiment destroyer Tai Ze took an average of three seconds to make a step, the gap was huge, and in the end he lost without a doubt.

Yang Guo saw that there were still a few vacancies in the classroom, and silently prayed for them. The hatred value was full, and she always had to release it.

Sure enough, the few who came after that, no matter how reasonable an excuse they found, Miejue Shitai would not let him in. Hedong Lion's Roar and a set of combined punches were indispensable.

However, there are always exceptions. Zhang Sichen, whom the teacher loves and hates, was also late for the first time today. He said that he got up late, and the teacher was actually very moved.

She adjusted her glasses and said sadly, "Although it is a critical year of high school, you are still children, and you have to pay attention to your health if you stay up late to study! Oh, go in, and work hard for the test next week."

Yang Guo twitched the corner of her mouth, what the hell is the halo of Xueba, it really shines in all directions, Mrs. Madam, your conscience is really broken!It's not that they treat each other equally, why are you still being each other's angels like this!

Like Yang Guo, there is nothing more dissatisfied than the cannon fodder scumbags scattered in every corner of the classroom, all of whom dare not speak out, and are mixed with all kinds of envy and hatred!
Zhang Sichen frantically dragged his butt into the classroom, fascinated a large group of soft girls, although the reality is not like a brain-dead drama, no one is a nympho and praises again and again, but those admiring eyes are enough.

Yang Guo looked at Xu Wei, nudged her with an elbow, and pouted at Pan Zi, Xu Wei looked back, made a face at Pan Zi who was eating, and ignored her.

Pan Zi turned his mouth, feeling dejected, eight words floated in the sky, why is it always me who gets hurt!
(End of this chapter)