Under the novelty, Shen Que, who was indulging in new things, saw Wu Hua looking at him with a solemn face, so he asked curiously: "Why do you have such an expression?

Wu Hua suddenly changed his face, smiled weirdly, leaned in front of Shen Que and said: "The screen name and nickname are very important! You must have a powerful and domineering name, then there will be a little girl to tease you! Also, the personal explanation must have depth, so that the little girl opposite can be itchy and start a round of in-depth communication with you!"

When Wu Hua advised, he also specially accentuated the tone of the word "deep", with a bad smile on his face.

Shen Que was not stupid, he seemed to understand what Wu Hua meant, his thin face was slightly hot, and he said a little shyly: "Okay, I understand." They've already urged you a few times, hurry up and play with them, leave me alone!"

"You really don't want to play legends with us, it's fun!" Wu Hua asked with a look of hope.

"No, you guys, I don't want to lose my mind!"

"Cut~ play a game, and you will be said to be a plaything, really, I am too lazy to care about you, you can tinker with it yourself, anyway, I have already taught you what I should teach!" After saying disdain, Wu Hua ignored Shen Que and began to fiddle with his mouse.

Shen Que shook his head helplessly, and began to think about his screen name and nickname.

Thinking of what happened to him, the word "down" came to mind, and so, with a jerky keyboard tapping sound, down-and-out became Shen Que's penguin screen name nickname, which began to accompany his growth.

Immediately, Shen Que thought of the personal explanation that Wu Hua said.

"What kind of personal explanation should have depth?" Shen Que began to mumble to himself.

Inexplicably, Shen Que thought of a lyric, which seemed to fit his state of mind at this time.

As a result, the lyrics of "I am a lone star in the distance!" became Shen Que's personal description.

After typing out the screen name, nickname, and personal description word by word, Shen Que began to add friends for himself again.

After adding friends randomly, Shen Que began to chat with people he didn't know.

However, Shen Que in the past, when he touched the computer, he used the mouse to play games, and he was not good at typing at all, so when chatting with strangers, that speed, alas~ is really miserable.

Both men and women sent a long list of sentences, and Shen Que typed word by word, which made those so-called friends speechless.

Fortunately, Shen Que's language has been good since he was a child, and the pinyin is also unusually smooth, which can be regarded as making up for some shortcomings.

However, it took half a day to type a sentence, which made those friends who chatted with Shen Que a burst of bombardment.

"I said, down-and-out brother, don't you like to chat with your sister? Why do you only spit out a few words for a long time?"

"Those tears, how many girls are you supposed to be flirting with? Are you embarrassed to snub your sister so much?"

"Down, don't you think the two of us have no topic? Why did it take a long time to reply?"

"Brother, it's tiring to talk to you. Bye-bye, let's go to the girl!"

"Little brother, I'm only fifteen years old, so cute and cute, can you talk to me more?"

“………………”

“………………”

Looking at the beating characters in the dialog box, Shen Que glanced at his hands, with a bitter and depressed look on his face.

Although he enjoyed the feeling of chatting with strangers, Shen Que knew his shortcomings.

So, Shen Que was heartbroken, and simply stopped talking to any of his friends, and began to practice pinyin typing.

As the sky got darker, as the Internet café owner's noodles rested on the table, after an afternoon of practice, Shen Que felt that his typing speed seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Shen Que, who was full of a sense of achievement, finished eating noodles in two bites of three bites, and began to practice typing tirelessly.

Wu Hua on the side, seeing Shen Que's obsessed and resolute appearance, couldn't help but show a knowing smile.

"Hehe~ The Internet is really not an ordinary magic! Shen Que, I really don't believe it, when you are addicted to the Internet, you will still miss that girlfriend who is in the morning and evening!" Wu Hua couldn't help but smile proudly in his heart.

When night fell, Shen Que was immersed in typing practice, engrossed, and seemed to have really forgotten about his falling out of love.

Suddenly.

Shen Que, who was practicing typing seriously, found that his message bar flashed twice, and a blue female avatar popped up.

In the afternoon, it was Shen Que who took the initiative to add strange friends, and they were added randomly.

In Shen Que's mind, as long as he is alive, no matter whether he is male or female, as long as he can chat with himself, he can feel comfortable.

Shen Que was also very sad, and for a whole afternoon, no one really took the initiative to add him, let alone a girl.

Therefore, seeing that someone took the initiative to add herself, and it was still a girl, Shen Que suddenly felt his adrenaline soaring, and his heart was full of excitement.

Trembling his right hand, Shen Que did not hesitate to tap on "agree".

Immediately, a girl named "Xiaocao" jumped above Shen Que's penguin.

Excited, Shen Que just typed out the word "Hello", and a long list of blue fonts appeared in the dialog box.

"Hello, why does your name look so lonely? Also, are you really a lone star's tears in the distance?

Looking at the long list of fonts, Shen Que's mouth opened slightly, and his face was incredible: I'm gone, this girl called Xiaocao, is too good at typing, right? I just added as a friend, I just typed two words, but she came over in a long list! Alas~ It seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard~

Just when Shen was slandering, a string of fonts came out of the dialog box: "Down, what's going on?Why don't you talk to me?Is my question involving your privacy?It's not important, we just met on the Internet, not in reality, you don't have to scruple about it~"

Seeing this, Shen Que hurriedly typed out a few words as fast as he could: No, no. I don't have any scruples, it's just that today is my first day on a penguin, and my typing speed is too slow.

Sweating profusely after typing these words, Shen Que stared at the dialog box with an extremely expectant look, and his thoughts flew away.

"Oh, I see, by the way, how do you type?"

"I'm just knocking and knocking with my fingers~"

"You're going to have to put your ten fingers in a fixed position, and then practice typing!"

"Put it in a fixed position?how to put it?" Shen Que looked at his nine fingers, his face confused.

"Put the right index finger on H, middle finger on J, and so on, put the left index finger on G, put the middle finger on F, and so on, and ~~"

With Xiaocao's careful teaching, Shen Que began to simulate on the keyboard.

Half an hour later, Shen Que actually felt that his typing speed had risen again.

Although it was a little jerky, Shen Que still used the method taught by Xiaocao to type a few words to her: Thank you, half an hour, under your teaching, is faster than my entry in an afternoon.

A smiling face was sent from the other side.

The typing speed has been qualitatively improved, and Shen Que was relieved, and began to click on Xiaocao's information and check it carefully.

Nickname: Little Grass.

Female, 17 years old, September 9 (Gregorian calendar), Virgo, Rat.

Personal note: Once, there was a figure hovering around me, I didn't cherish it, when he disappeared without a trace, I understood my heart, but, looking back, that person has disappeared without a trace, in a daze, I can only bury that figure in the depths of my heart, deep, deep~~

Seeing Xiaocao's personal explanation, Shen Que lost his mind for a while, and seemed to be able to understand the meaning contained in this sentence.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Que struggled to type out a string of words again: Xiaocao, can you tell me your real name?