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Chapter 678: Winning an Award

Chapter 678 Winning the Prize

Xiao Fubao stretched out her hand and tugged on the sleeve of the photography brother, gesturing for him to follow her.

Although the photographer didn't know where she was taking him, he followed her obediently into another small room in the room.

Little Fubao stood on tiptoes and turned on the light.

The photography guy also came in and was amazed by the things in the room at first glance.

This is a small room of about 20 square meters. On three walls of the room are custom-made bookshelves as high as the ceiling, and on the other side is a 98-inch large-screen TV.

The bookshelves are filled with books related to performance and mathematics. There is also a shelf filled with trophies, medals, certificates, etc. that he has won in the field of mathematics.

There are enough sides.

It makes people marvel when they see it.

[Oh my God, it blinded my eyes. There are trophies, certificates, medals and certificates all over the wall! Is it all mathematics? It turns out that Sang Wanzhou was admitted to Huaqing because of the Mathematical Olympiad gold medal. It was not a fraud! He has real ability!]

[It’s so powerful! I have to study academics and practice at the same time. I have completely become a fan! This is the role model for our fans!]

[Isn’t this better than the new actor Song Qinghe whose academic profile has collapsed? This is low-key but truly powerful!]

"I heard from my father that these are all awards my brother has received since elementary school! Isn't Fubao's brother very powerful?" The proud expression on little Fubao's face was clearly visible.

It's almost as if she has won all these awards.

Although it is really amazing to win so many awards.

But when she was proud, she forgot to control the volume of her voice.

Sang Wanzhou outside is a light sleeper.

In addition, although they tried to be gentle with their movements after opening the door, they inevitably made no sound at all.

Now he spoke again, and someone who was still sleeping in the bed was suddenly woken up.

"What are you doing in my room?"

A cold and dangerous voice sounded behind the two of them.

Little Fubao was excited and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but Sang Wanzhou had already seen her, and there was no use hiding anymore.

Little Fubao, who was picked up by Sang Wanzhou with one hand, could only smile awkwardly at him: "Good morning, brother!"

Sang Wanzhou: "."I'm not good at all.

Is it okay to be woken up while sleeping?

However, it is precisely because of this that the people in the live broadcast room are feasting their eyes.

Sang Wanzhou was wearing gray ice silk short-sleeved pajamas at the moment. Two buttons on the chest were unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​white chest.

His abdominal muscles can still be vaguely seen.

It makes people salivate.

[Harzhaz, I won’t tell you who is drooling! Ahhhh! Thank you, little baby, for using your life to help us get this benefit! 】

[Baby, you can go in peace! Your sacrifice is worth it! I have taken a screenshot! I want to lick the screen every day!]

[Xiao Fubao: I really appreciate you, this group of fake fans! 】

"Woof!"

Xiao Hei rushed over like a protector, circling around Sang Wanzhou anxiously.

He even bit Xiao Fubao's pants leg in an attempt to snatch her back from Sang Wanzhou.

This time Sang Wanzhou was so frightened that his face turned pale and he froze in place without daring to move.

The photographer was very ignorant and pointed the lens at his face.

The originally rosy lips suddenly turned pale with fright.

It seems that he is really not afraid of dogs.

But Sang Yanzhou and Xiao Fubao don't seem to be afraid of dogs, so it shouldn't be hereditary.

But why is he alone afraid of dogs?

(End of chapter)


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