Stop Bothering Me, Emperor - Chapter 62
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Chapter 62

Chapter 61 Activities

Song Xiao did not see Yu Tang at night. When he returned to the dormitory and Gao Ao had already returned. He was sitting on the bed amnd reading a very thick book.

The time was getting late. Song Xiao took a shower and was ready to go to bed. He used read a book before going to bed. In his previous life, he was the a.s.sistant Minister of the Ministry of Finance and was chiefly in charge of the treasury and grains. He was relatively good at recognizing the accounts, so learning Enterprise Management for him started from a financial point of view. He borrowed a book on International Accounting from the library today and ready to find out the wonders of accounting.

   The English book is somewhat unpleasant to read. Song Xiao lists the professional terminology which confounded him for checking out later. When he remembers about thirty or more professional terms, the whole book does not seem to be a problem.

   Looking at it, Song Xiao suddenly looked up and looked at Gao Ao, who was facing the bed. The man was still staring at the book in his hand and saying nothing. Slightly frowned. Just now he felt that he had someone eyes on himself. He has been mixed in the officialdom for many years. This alertness was still there.

"Gao Ao, what interesting club have you joined?" Song Xiao asked him.

"Mathematics Club," Gao Ao took a look at him and quickly regained his gaze. "You joined the Angels?"

"Well, the President James did not say what The Angels will do. Do you know?" Song Xiao asked him.

"How would I know." Gao Ao rolled his eyes and closed the book, indenting his bed and sleeping.

Looking at this roommate who was not getting along well, Song Xiao shook his head and turned off the lights, lying in bed and sending a text message to Yu Tang.

[Will you have breakfast together with me tomorrow morning?] Sending this out he felt strange and he deleted the words one by one.

[My roommate is a bit strange]

When he changed this to a frown, Song Xiao feel that something is not right. Yu Tang may think that Gao Ao has bullied him and he rushed over delete it.

[Emperor Good Night]

   In the end, replaced with such a meaningless word, Song smashed a pillow and after spending more than a month without sleeping with him. He really missed the Emperor embrace.

After scarirs Blair, Yu Tang returned to his residence. This villa is not far from the school. It belonged to the first family member to come to Harvard University in the early years to study. Now it is for the family members who live near here to live in.

  This generation has only a few children of the same age. The son of the Seventh Uncle is awkward. This year, he also went to college in America, and the young genius went to the university near Silicon Valley to study his obsessive and sophisticated semiconductor technology. So, now in this house, there are only Yu Tang, Gu An and two Filipino maids.

"What did they say?" He took a moment to beat the person's hand, sat on the sofa and took a drink the c.o.ke from the maid.

"Closed-up training should last more than half a year." Gu An secretly stood beside him and whispered.

   He shakes the cup in his hands, sinks for a moment, and was about to say something. The mobile phone suddenly vibrated a short burst of buzzing and he immediately picked it up. After seeing the simple words without punctuation, Yu Tang couldn't help but soften his face. He looked up and saw the presence of a servant. He restrained the urge to take two steps and coughed, "I know. We will have to wait for a while."

"Yes." Gu An nodded his head.

After bowing his head and reading the text message again, he pensively touched his chin and raised his hand and called him. "One week, I'm going to meet Song Xiao's moving issues."

A lonely night is long, solitary and sleepless. Is the Empress alone by himself?

The activities of the Angel a.s.sociation were very frequent. On the second day after joining the a.s.sociation, the president informed Song Xiao to attend the event.

"Oh, Sean, you are coming too." The president saw him far away and he still waved his arms and say h.e.l.lo.

"My name is Xiao and don't call me Sean." Song Xiao refused to take the English name. He didn't change his first name or change his last name. This is what a gentleman does. He can't change his name frankly in order to please others.

"Oh, sorry, uh," the president apologized generously. "The names in other languages ​​are not always easy to remember. Do you remember what my name was? Haha, my name is Jerry, you know cats and mice. It's..."

  Jerry's president took Song Xiao into their activity room and walked on while talking about today's activities.

"Today's theme is love. You would play Cupid. Cupid with an oriental face would surely attract pa.s.sers-by." The lively Emily girl got over and shoved him into a white robe and pair feather wings.

The strong Jerry put on a peach-pink skirt, Emily put on a tough suit, other members were also putting on bizarre clothes, and others were carrying instruments.

"The boys we're gone." Jerry twisted the bucket and stepped on high heels and walked out to the door and fell to the ground.

Song Xiao hid his mouth, he seemed to know what the club was doing.

In the corner of the city square, Cupid Song Xiao who holds a plastic bow and arrow stood on a stone pier. Jerry in a short skirt crouched under his feet to make a plea. Emily in a suit and a leather jacket proudly raised her chin.

The big fat man in the club who sat next to Saxophone, sat beside them, he hurriedly blew the song about love, and playing the box of musical instruments in front of everyone. The plaza grew buzzing and pa.s.sers-by watched these interesting performances and stopped a little to throw some bank notes and change in the box.

One of the three most famous Harvard University societies, the Angels, is actually a beggar organization!

"Oh, my G.o.d, look at that Cupid." The pa.s.sing girl saw  Song Xiaos delicate face, she was unable to resist raising her hand to take pictures.

"This is the first time I see the Cupid with the Oriental face."

  Pa.s.sersbys pointed at them, which made Song Xiao feel embarra.s.sed. As a scholar, it is a shameful thing to go out and ask money for food.

But he has already come out, and he can't be stop halfway. Song Xiao had to hold the bow in his hand higher and cover his face.

Really, he lost the plot of his life shame.

  Jerry was very excited about wearing women's clothes. He took a different posture and became very charming, causing pa.s.sers-by to laugh and throwing money at them.

  At noon more than two hours, this group of young people earned more than two thousand of national currency and happily collected their shares. Song Xiao rubbed his sore arm and picked up the phone and found that seven calls were missed, six were from Yu Tang and one was from Gao Ao.

  Slightly raising his eyebrows, the roommate who did not usually say a word with him. How did he remember to call him? The curiosity turned back to curiosity, and after all, it was important for the familiar to be Emperor. Song Xiao first gave him a call back.

"Where are you?" There were some anger on Yu Tang's voice.

"Society activities, I'm in the West Plaza." Song Xiao looked around, he agreed to eat with noon with Yu Tang, is this not yet time?

  When the phone was silent for a moment, Yu Tang seemed even more irritated. He threw a cold phone and said, "Stand there, don't move."

  Jerry was prepared to take everyone to eat a cheap hamburger, and then takes the money he earns in the bank and sends it away. He called Song Xiao, but Song Xiao did not move.

"I'm sorry, Jerry, I have to wait for a friend," said Song Xiao, who was unhappy with the ignorant Emperor anger. However, he had to wait. The a.s.sistant Minister had to stand still. He thought Yu Tang would not like him to attend the a.s.sociation meetings, " and also I may not be able to partic.i.p.ate in this community meeting again.

The beggar organization, this kind of young people's game, it is indeed not suitable for him.

"Jerry, hasn't you told me yet, what does our community do?" Emily saw Song Xiao looked wrong and immediately smacked Jerry.

   When a group of people looked at each other, they realized that they had pulled someone into the a.s.sociation and did not tell him what they were doing. So Song Xiao has misunderstood, that they are begging.

"The money is used to help the elderly and children with special conditions, and sometimes they are donated directly to the orphanage."

   Jerry scratched his head in an embarra.s.sing manner and took the detailed list the a.s.sociation had donated last year to Song Xiao .

The Angel community is very large, and anyone who does not have cla.s.s will come out and give away food. So this item is exported almost every day.

"I hope all the people in the school would be involved." Jerry said with a smile, they performed for performance arts and talents, exchanged for money, and then donated the money to charity, it is not much money, but it can make people from University of Harvard form a habit of doing charity work.

  This school is a future social elites pathway. If they are used to doing charity, when they become big politicians and big n.o.bles, they will still do these things.

  Song Xiao looked up at the brawny man wearing a pink skirt and immediately felt that he was a lot taller. He bent his eyes and said: "I will seriously reconsider."  

The Chinese people will always leave room for wiggling choice, unlike the Americans directness.

1]..... This author has some anti American in him/her....

Jerry happily walked away with his friends and left Song Xiao to stand alone in the square.

Song Xiao bowed his head and gave Gao Ao a call back: "What's up?"

"Where are you?" The same sentence, when asked to him, it was taken for granted. When Gao Ao asked it was a bit strange.

Song Xiao lifted his eyes and saw the groans coming from the other side of the call. "What happened?"

"I just couldn't find the bedroom keys. I just found them." Gao Ao also wanted to ask what Song Xiao was doing when he suddenly hung up the phone.

Yu Tang walked quickly and took a hand grabbing the phone from Song Xiao: "Are you acquainted with him?" He told to Song Xiao, if he trying to go out, he had to be accompanied by a guard.

Song Xiao had hung up his mobile phone before he could speak. Yu Tang was hurting his wrist. He could not help but frown and lifted his eyes and scolded him. However, when he saw his wide-eyed worried look, and he swallowed his breath. Speaking only one word: "... Pain."

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Yu Tang: I see you are having an itchy skin, are you waiting to see if the family law is not right

Younger brother: ..... Pain

Yu Tang: where is the pain, let me look (holding a call)

Younger : (¬_¬) on this interest, he is moving to family law?

Yu Tang: I see you have an itched ear

Younger Brother: Hey, it hurts

Yu Tang: It hurts right.

Younger Brother: QAQ?

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