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Chapter 187 I snore while sleeping

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    Zhu Zhanji was so angry that Manager Wang was so angry that he was shaking all over and had no time to react.  When Fang Xing and Chen Xiao cooperated tacitly to beat up Manager Wang, the servants all raised their sticks and prepared to deal with these two strangers.

    "Stop!"

    Fang Xing finally gave Manager Wang an uppercut on the chin, and then he stopped panting.

    Chen Xiao complained in a low voice: "Brother Dehua, according to our rules, it should have been my turn long ago!"

    Fang Xing rubbed his wrist and said unsatisfied: "Next time, I didn't even get enough of it just now!"

    Hearing someone tell him to stop, the servants all looked towards Zhu Zhanji with curses, ready to deal with this person who dared to speak.

    Manager Wang¡¯s face had turned into a pig¡¯s head. He felt that his vision was blurry, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: ¡°Hit! Give me a hard beating! If you beat me to death, it¡¯s mine!¡±

    After shouting, when he heard the silence around him, Manager Wang cursed: "Why don't you take action? You are all stupid!"

    "Bless your highness!"

    After a while of shouting, all the dealers knelt down.  After the servants all looked at each other, they dropped their weapons and knelt down.

    Zhu Zhanji first looked at Fang Xing and Chen Xiao, remembering that when they beat Manager Wang just now, one had his hands tied and the other was beaten.

    This tacit understanding is so good!  Could it be that before

    Looking back at Manager Wang, Zhu Zhanji said in disgust: "Take it down!"

    Several guards went up and tied up Manager Wang with ropes, and then carried him back to the city for disposal.

    Zhu Zhanji cupped his fists and said, "Brother Dehua, I'm going back first. Wanwan will stay here to play for a while."

    Fang Xing whispered: "You are the grandson. These stewards below have a lot to do with your reputation. Those who should be cleaned up must also be cleaned up!"

    Zhu Zhanji said gratefully: "I know, I'll ask someone to clean it up when I get back."

    Zhu Zhanji led his people away. The villagers on the village seemed to have met Mr. Qingtian, and said with gratitude: "His Highness really still misses us. Isn't it unlucky for someone whose surname is not Wang?"

    "But that person just now was the young master of the Fang family next door!"

    "So what? Can he be bigger than His Highness?"

    These people stubbornly believe that Master Qingtian will exist. This is also the optimistic side of the people at the bottom.

    You have to have some hope to live life, right?

    Even if this hope is slim!

    And Chen Xiao¡¯s hope has been dashed.

    "Brother Dehua, I don't want to stay in the Imperial College! Can't you be accommodating?"

    In the study room, Chen Xiao was bowing and pleading.

    Fang Xing said with a headache: "Uncle said in the letter that you must be accommodated, otherwise you will be destined to be a playboy sooner or later!"

    "But in the Imperial College, I heard that there are multiple people in a room. Brother Dehua, I have mysophobia!"

    It was only then that Chen Xiao discovered that she had been betrayed by her father.

    ¡°At the beginning, I thought that when I arrived at Jinling, I would be able to combine swords with you, but wasn¡¯t this a trick on me!¡±

    Fang Xing automatically heard the combination of two swords as the combination of two villains, and then said helplessly: "The Imperial College only has two days off in January, so Ma Su will go to the Imperial College every few days. I ask him to give it to me every time.  You bring some food, and if you are short of anything, just ask him to take care of it."

    Afraid that Chen Xiao wouldn¡¯t believe it, Fang Xing found Chen Jiahui¡¯s letter and showed it to him.

    "Am I not your biological child?"

    In a state of grief and anger, Chen Xiao's imagination opened up: "Am I the son of someone who was very kind to the Chen family? All the children in the family died, so in the end I was left alone"

    "Snapped!"

    Fang Xing couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped Chen Xiao awake, and then said, "Your sister-in-law has prepared things for you to go to the Imperial College. You can go and pack them yourself."

    "Am I really not"

    According to the time, Chen Xiao has to report to the Imperial College today, otherwise it will be a violation of discipline.  As for Chen Xiao, who is a student in the supervisory department and a supervisory supervisor, if he is late, he will probably be treated as a typical example, and it is not surprising that he will be punished.

    "The underworld! What's the difference between this and the underworld!"

    Chen Xiao got into the carriage with a sad face and followed Fang Xing to the Imperial College.

    ¡° But Chen Xiao knew that according to his father¡¯s rank, he could not enter the Jinling Imperial College. This was probably due to Fang Xing¡¯s efforts.

    When we arrived at the Imperial College, it happened to be Shen Shizhong and it hadn't closed yet.

    Fang Xing took Chen Xiao and showedAfter reading the certificate, he was led inside by a handyman.

    Jinling Imperial College occupies a large area, but it also has many students, thousands of them, and there are also many international students.

    After receiving his own supplies, Chen Xiao stood in a small-looking room, facing the layout of four beds, shaking his head and saying, "Brother Dehua, what if the little brother gets into a fight in there?"

    "Why? Jianzhong, you can't give up on yourself!"

    Fang Xing tried hard to persuade him, but Chen Xiao said, "I snore when I sleep. When I'm at home, no maid wants to spend the night in my room."

    Well¡­¡­

    Fang Xing looked helplessly at the handyman leading the way, touched his body, and then handed over a silver coin.

    "Brother, does snoring have a big impact?"

    The handyman took the silver coin and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, snoring depends on the person. If there are two people snoring in a room, it is not a big problem, but if there is only one person"

    If there is only one person, he will become a public enemy!

    Fang Xing said: "I understand, but how do you know my surname is Fang?"

    The handyman said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you were so majestic in our Imperial College last time. Who doesn't know you?"

    Fang Xing nodded, and then said to Chen Xiao: "Invite your roommates to dinner often, so that everyone will change their view of you, and snoring will be less intolerable."

    Before Chen Xiao could answer, the handyman gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's Mr. Fang who hit the nail on the head. If you want to build a good relationship in the Imperial College, inviting him to dinner is the best way."

    Who makes the big pot rice in the Imperial College taste like pig food?

    But not everyone can afford stir-fried stir-fries!

    Chen Xiao was not short of money, so of course he nodded wildly and said: "Easy to say, I'll treat them to dinner in the afternoon."

    After settling Chen Xiao, Fang Xing walked out slowly.

    I am also a celebrity now!

    Thinking that his name was known to everyone in the Imperial College, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel a little drifting in his heart. He felt like he was floating even when he walked.

    In front of him was the gate of the Imperial College. Fang Xing smiled and nodded at the door that let him and Chen Xiao in, and prepared to go out.

    "Mr. Fang, please stay!"

    There was a somewhat urgent voice behind him. Fang Xing looked back and saw three men running this way in a hurry.

    These are probably my admirers!

    Fang Xing kept a reserved smile and stopped at the gate.

    When the three people came closer, a pale-faced student in the middle raised his hands and said, "May I ask Mr. Fang, I heard that you recently published an arithmetic book?"

    "yes!"

    "Most of these people have read his own books," Fang Xing thought with some complacency.

    The Imperial Academy also taught arithmetic, but it was very simple and not a required course.

    The white-faced student looked solemn, cupped his hands and said: "Student Zhao Sheng, I would like to ask Mr. Fang a few questions." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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