Dong Xue knew that Zhang Junze liked herself, so she gave herself a little gift if she was fine.

But she didn't accept it once.

Because now she doesn't want to fall in love.

Parents are even more resigned, and the most important thing now is to be admitted to a good university.

Seeing Zhang Junze and Fang Zhou talking and laughing back, she frowned, because she obviously smelled that Zhang Junze had a strong smell of smoke.

Liu eyebrows raised slightly, Zhang Junze in her impression, not to mention clean himself, but he has no habit of smoking.

Glancing at Fang Zhou, she felt that Fang Zhou must have taken Zhang Junze badly.

The class bell rings.

She took advantage of no one's attention and whispered: "Don't follow Fang Zhou to learn, he doesn't study well, he will definitely not be able to go to university, if you work hard, you can still get a test." ”

Zhang Junze didn't expect that Dong Xue would still care about himself, so he nodded at the moment and accepted it.

The teacher is lecturing on it, and he is wandering out of the world.

In his previous life, because he did not graduate from a prestigious university, he was mixed at the bottom of the society, and in this life, no matter what, he has to be mixed up.

When I used to go to school, I always felt that time was slow.

But today it was surprisingly fast.

After school, he declined Fang Zhou's invitation, pedaled two wheels, and ran towards home.

When he reached the door of 301, he stopped for two seconds.

"Zhang Junze, you are too much, why don't you wait for me after school?"

"I'm calling you from behind, and you're pretending you can't hear it?"

Just when he was stunned, a girl came in the unit door, and she looked very delicate.

His cheeks were bulging, and his eyes were staring at him with evil energy.

"Ahem, are you Siqi?"

When Zhang Siqi heard this, she felt that her lungs were about to explode.

What does that mean?

Pretending not to know yourself?

The pink cheeks instantly darkened.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and the mother looked at her son and daughter, with a smile on her face: "You two children, why don't you come in when you get to the door?"

Zhang Junze looked at his mother and scratched his head.

Zhang Siqi snorted coldly and took the lead in entering the house.

"Mom, where's my dad?"

"There was an internal meeting in the factory, and your father was a middle-level leader and was called over. ”

"Okay, hurry up and wash your hands and eat. ”

The dishes are very hearty, four dishes and one soup.

"Mom, it's hard work. ”

Zhang Junze said with emotion.

When the mother heard this, she was slightly stunned, she really didn't expect that her son would say thank you to herself, and she was still a little moved in her heart.

"You kid, when did you learn to be so sensational, hurry up and eat, you have to review it later. ”

Zhang Siqi saw that her mother sandwiched a chicken leg for her eldest brother, and said dissatisfied, "Mom, you are eccentric, my brother has chicken legs, why don't I have them?"

He gave the chicken leg in the bowl to the little sister, "Come, Brother Dang will reward you with a chicken leg." ”

"Cut..."

Zhang Siqi rolled her eyes, but gladly accepted.

This meal was very comfortable.

In his previous life, he really wanted to have a good meal with his parents, but at that time, he was not sensible, and later went out to college, and then worked, so he had very little time to accompany his parents.

A slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

It's good that my parents are still around.

No matter what, I should be filial to them.

After eating, he didn't leave immediately, but waited for his mother and sister to finish eating, and brushed all the dishes and chopsticks before walking towards the room.

110 square meters of house, three bedrooms and one living room, I and my sister each have a separate bedroom.

My sister's room has a balcony, and my sister protested several times.

After all, my mother washes clothes, goes in and out, and in her words, there is not enough private space.

Sitting on the bed, the quilt still smells of being sunburned.

On the shelves, there are a lot of books.

Most of it is furnishings.

Looking at the old computer, he quickly turned it on.

When he entered the homepage, he began to look for all kinds of information.

And then with the memory of the corroboration.

He was secretly pleased with the results.

Intellectual property rights here are very well protected, and as long as you are a talented person, you can definitely occupy a place here.

Thinking of novel websites, he didn't hesitate and specifically found a few top-ranking websites.

Among them, Qichuang Chinese Network is the most famous.

Seeing the history of this Qichuang, he seemed to see the starting point of his previous life.

He clicked on the top-selling novels, his brow furrowed.

With a strange face and a little unwilling, he continued to click on a few other books, the content was very good, but there were also common problems.

First, the update is not powerful.

Second, there are all kinds of types involved, but there are very few leaders.

Thinking of this, I was secretly happy.

If you want to make money, it is naturally Xiaobaiwen.

If you want to talk about Xiaobaiwen, only Dou Po can be called dominant.

After all, the speed of making money and the follow-up of Dou Po are very powerful.

In his previous life, he watched Dou Po no less than three times.

The first time, because of chasing more, then I disliked it too slowly, and went directly to read other books.

The second time, it was the end of the book and I read it again.

The third time is that he wants to write a novel, in which various fighting skills need to be learned and revisited.

After pondering for a few seconds, he felt that he would make money first, and then connotation.

Xiaobaiwen has the benefits of Xiaobaiwen.

Besides, in my previous life, I was just a street fighter, so I will write a book first and lay the foundation.

Although the scene of Dou Po was in his mind, he felt that he still made a list of outlines and important details first, because only in this way could he ensure that he would not miss it.

If something is missed, it is irresponsible to the reader.

The room was very quiet.

No one came to bother, and after three hours of typing, the 8,000-word outline was freshly released.

Writing a novel is both mental and physical work.

Because you need to hit the keyboard.

Fortunately, I was used to typing in my previous life, otherwise I would never have this kind of speed.

He rubbed his eyes and headed outside.

Looking at the computer for a long time, my eyes are a little astringent.

When coming to the living room.

He was slightly stunned, because he found his father sitting there.

Smoke a cigarette.

He walked happily, not knowing whether it was a cigarette addiction or habit, and smoked a cigarette.

When his father saw his movements, he feigned anger and said, "Stinky boy, when did you learn to smoke?"

"Hehe, I just learned it a few days ago, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Dad shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a day's meeting, I'm a little tired, take a rest here." ”

"Don't let your mother know about your kid's smoking, or you'll have to break your legs. ”

Dad threw the remaining half of the box of cigarettes over, "You can take it, but I still advise you, you are a student now, it is better not to smoke." ”

"Got it, Dad, have you eaten? Or I'll give you some noodles?"

Dad waved his hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Dad's body is a little rickety, which is different from what he remembers.

In his impression, his father is definitely high-spirited and full of confidence.

But what's going on today?

Does it have something to do with the factory meeting?

Shaking his head, now he can't help at all, since this is the case, it is better to complete his plan first.

Unceremoniously put the cigarette in his pocket and walked towards the room.