Night.

It's getting deeper.

"Son and father, have you noticed that He Rong has changed a little. What came to mind in his mind, Li Yitian said to He Guanlan on the side of the pillow.

Hear the words.

He Guanlan was stunned.

He Rong, has it changed?

Seeing that He Guanlan did not answer his question, Li Yitian continued: "Before the college entrance examination, when he was at home every holiday, no matter whether we went to work or not, he would not take the initiative to cook and wait for us, and after the college entrance examination, he cooked and waited for us every day. Also, you know the man Lai Mazi. Isn't it strange that he has one acre and three points of land, and that he has the same temper of drinking dead wine and gambling money as you do, and that he has no hope of it, and he actually sold the land to pay back our family's money? Whether you ask for money or I ask for money, he will bite the bullet and have no money to pay it back, and as soon as your son asks for it, Lai Mazi will really obediently repay the money. And today, he suddenly mentioned letting Wanqing transfer schools, I feel that he has changed. “

Forehead......

He Guanlan was a little speechless, and said angrily: "He's not your son?"

Li Yitian was stunned, yes, no matter what changes, he is his own son.

"Probably...... Grow up!"

"Probably, grown up. ”

The two of them chattered for a long time.

......

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By the time He Rong finished making the video, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

I stretched my waist, and my whole body was sore.

In addition to sitting and coding and making videos, the only activity in a day is to go downstairs to eat.

Realizing this point in his mind, He Rong planned to spare part of his time for exercise tomorrow.

Industriousness is a good thing.

It's also good that young people are keen to struggle.

However, he didn't want to be gone when the money didn't cost him, and the people would be gone.

Exercise.

Starting tomorrow, be sure to get a good workout.

......

Next.

Because He Rong stayed up late yesterday, when he woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Dressing.

Wash.

Turn on the computer, send the signing contract of "God of Food" to his OO, He Rong picked up the key to the motorcycle from the front of the TV, strode downstairs, locked the door, went out through another door, inserted the key, and rode the motorcycle to the countryside.

It took him nearly half an hour to ride from the village to the township.

Half an hour is considered a slow pace.

If it is other bikers in the village, generally speaking, it only takes seventeen or eighteen minutes to reach the township from the village, but half an hour and seventeen or eighteen minutes, how much more time, for this short ten minutes, it is worth the loss to take a huge risk to ride a fast car.

The village is very backward, and the township is not much better. Later, it developed to 9102, and a house of 80 square meters in the township was only sold for 60,000 soft sister coins, which shows its backwardness.

There are only three printing shops in the township, He Rong casually found a printing shop to print contracts, thirty chapters of paper, thirty soft sister coins, this township printing shop, it is really not ordinary black.

Coupled with the courier fee of eighteen soft sister coins, the shadow of making money in the novel "God of Food" has not yet been seen, and forty-eight soft girl coins have been invested.

After mailing the contract and buying some vegetables from the vegetable market, He Rong prepared to ride home.

"He Rong. ”

He Rong heard a familiar voice, turned his head, and looked at a girl with an innocent appearance calling himself.

"You...... You are...... Wang Xue?"

He Rong hesitated, he didn't have much impression of Wang Xue, if it weren't for the fact that when he was in elementary school, the two were in the same class, and Wang Xue's big face was as big as ever, if it weren't for this, he really couldn't remember Wang Xuelai.

"Heh, you old classmate, I haven't seen you for a few years, you can't remember me, but I saw you at first sight. Wang Xue pretended to be very angry and said.

"I haven't seen each other in six years, and it's good that I can remember. ”

He Rong defended, and it was also his truth, after graduating from primary school and going to junior high school, he left the place where he studied elementary school and returned to his hometown to study in junior high school, three years in junior high school, three years in high school, and six years without seeing, if Wang Xue is a very beautiful girl, then it is no accident that He Rong can generally remember, but unfortunately, her appearance is only in the middle of the stream, and it is very difficult to remember.

A good-looking person always makes people remember him unconsciously and inadvertently, and it is so ugly that it is difficult not to remember if he wants to have a personality, such as Wang Xue, who has no characteristics, after a long time, it will generally slowly disappear from the memory in his mind.

Man follows the forgetting curve of memory.

He must not violate scientific truth.

Probably, perhaps, probably......

"Haha, too, are you here to buy vegetables?" For this kind of small thing, Wang Xue didn't bother too much.

"Yes, are you still studying?" He Rong asked casually.

Because the place is relatively backward and remote, not every parent pays so much attention to their children's school and study like He Guanlan and Li Yitian, and many classmates of the same age have gone out to work before finishing junior high school, including some friends who have a good relationship with He Rong.

But.

The brothers who played the best all went to college, which made He Rong more gratified.

"Read in a middle school, what about you?"

"Second medium. ”

"I know, you're not in Star 18 Middle School, you must be in 2nd Middle School, your learning is still the same as in elementary school, as good as ever. ”

"Haha......"

He Rong smiled and didn't explain too much.

"Which university are you going to apply to? Menxia University or Yamanaka University? I remember you liked Menxia University a lot. ”

Forehead......

He Rong was a little helpless, are you sure that when I was in elementary school, I said that I liked the university, not that you remembered it by mistake and added other people's preferences to me, of course, thinking so here, He Rong didn't say so, he said slowly: "You should go back to Liuchao University!"

"Rokusa University?"

Wang Xue frowned tightly, and then laughed: "You are not a humorous person, don't tell some cold jokes, it's not funny." ”

He Rong was embarrassed, how could he tell the truth that no one believed it.

"What about you?"

"I felt like I could barely get a grade, and I wanted to go to Blue State University. ”

"It's good, it's good. ”

"There's no way, I'm not like you, my grades have always been so good since I was a child. What kind of fruit do you like to eat? My parents sell fruit in the back, I'll get you some. ”

"No, no. He Rong politely refused.

In the end, he carried two large bags of bananas and apples in his hand, and waved goodbye to Wang Xue: "Goodbye, old classmate, I hope you have a bright future." ”

"I wish you well, too, getting better and better. Wang Xue smiled.

For He Rong, this is just a simple episode, shopping for groceries and riding home is already 11:02 in the morning. Put the vegetables in the bag away, park the car, He Rong went upstairs and pulled He Qingqing up, and returned to his room to continue to code.

Because of his cycling, he only wrote 6,500 words in an hour, which was a drop from his previous speed.

wrote more than 4,000 words, estimating that his parents were almost going home for dinner, He Rong split the novel of more than 10,000 words into five chapters, passed two chapters, and opened the backstage of the other station and uploaded the edited video last night.

Finish the work.

Go downstairs to eat.

The life of a writer + UP master is so full and regular.