Chapter 20
In fact, Liu Wang still has some questions in his heart that he hasn't said. That Friday night, Chen Yixin told him that he had gone on a date with Chu Wenhao, and he was so angry that he played a game for a long time. Later, she suddenly said that she wanted to see him, and she ran over without a reason. At that time, Chen Yixin was in a very bad mood, and while comforting her, she was actually moved by mistake.
Now that I think about it, I can be with her thanks to the right time, place and people. But what happened to Chu Wenhao and her that night, he still doesn't know. Although Liu Wang was very curious, he also knew that now was not the time to ask such questions. He planned to ask her again later.
Chen Yixin stuck out her tongue at him again, Liu Wang stretched out his hand and gently pinched her cheek, and the two fingers were just embedded in the pair of shallow dimples.
"Ha, grab it!" Liu Wang laughed happily, showing his big white teeth for the first time.
"What did you catch?" Chen Yixin looked dazed, and the dimples followed her as she spoke, sometimes faint and sometimes faint, sometimes shallow and sometimes deep.
"Little dimples. Liu Wang was still grinning, not at all like his usual one, "This is you, the cutest sign." ”
Chen Yixin burst out laughing, and her head couldn't help shaking.
"Huh, where's my little dimple, why did you stop laughing?" Liu Wang said pretending to be angry, a strand of hair hanging down from the top of his head, and it was about to pierce his eyes.
"Wangzai, it turns out that you are an alcoholic. Chen Yixin smiled and helped him brush his hair back, and accidentally slipped his little hand into his ear.
Liu Wang's whole body was numb for a while, and he pouted and said, "Female hooligan." ”
"Huh?" Chen Yixin glared at him firmly with big eyes, "You are only allowed to pinch my face, and I am not allowed to touch your hair?"
"And the ears. ”
"Oh, ears. Chen Yixin's eyes suddenly flashed like stars, "Hey, Wang Zai, are your ears particularly itchy or sensitive?"
At this time, the cute girl had already changed into a sly expression.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Wang had an ominous premonition.
"Teasing you!" Chen Yixin suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, rubbed Liu Wang's earlobe, and then immediately ran away.
"Wow, you female rascal!" Liu Wang also suddenly skinned, rushed over and pinched her little face.
Two lively souls chase after each other on the playground, carefree, like a cheerful song.
That afternoon, Ding Xianren sneaked out again. You don't have to guess to know that he ran out to get a new mobile phone, and by the way, he helped a circle of people in the class bring some snacks and make some money.
Later, he came back from outside sweating profusely, with a small box in his hand and countless plastic bags, and he could smell the smell of chicken cutlets, milk tea, pudding, etc. mixed together.
After dividing the food one by one, he hurriedly took Liu Wang to the bedroom to witness the miracle. In front of Liu Wang, he tore open the express package layer by layer, and his eyes changed from initial excitement to later excitement, and finally turned into madness.
He clutched the brand-new black millet as if he had grasped an artifact from a fantasy drama.
He couldn't wait to turn it on, then asked Liu Wang for the wifi account and password, and began to download various immortal cultivation props. The school's internet signal is good in the administration building, but not in the dormitory. Ding Xianren endured the days of not having a mobile phone for so long, and he couldn't sit still for a long time, watching the progress bar crawl like a turtle, as if there were mosquitoes buzzing in his head.
He ran out onto the balcony and held his phone high above his head like a fool, and at this moment he had long since ignored the eyes of others. But even so, the download speed is still like a snail. I knew that I went directly to the activity room of the administrative building to unpack.
After continuing to stare at the progress bar and squirm for a while, he really couldn't stand it anymore, gritted his teeth and turned on the data traffic directly, and began to download at a speed of tens of megabits per second. He downloaded a lot of big games and software, and used a lot of traffic. In this way, it seems that the hard life of the Ding Immortals will continue for a long time.
Liu Wang tried to persuade him to calm down several times, but he couldn't listen to him for a long time.
After playing a few games, Ding Xianren's money pocket was already bleeding profusely, and it was estimated that he would not be able to eat a few meals, so he did not plan to go to the cafeteria. He asked Liu Wang to help him take the charger or something to the classroom, and then he began to cultivate immortals in the dormitory, until the bell rang, he hurried to the classroom, and bought a cheap but super unpalatable bread by the way.
Back in the classroom, he nibbled on bread and plugged in the charger in the corner socket next to his seat.
I heard that the teachers were going to have a meeting in the evening, and there were almost no teachers in the whole school building, except for the patrols. When Ding Xianren learned the news, the blood in his whole body was ignited. But not everyone is like him who doesn't study at all when he has a mobile phone, so few people agree to play games with him.
However, it also matters, it is also very pleasant for him to cultivate immortals alone. There was a socket next to Ding Xianren's seat, and he felt that this was really the right time and place. How can those ignorant mortals who only know how to learn understand the mysteries of cultivating immortals?
So, Ding Xianren stared at the mobile phone screen with his head down for the whole night of self-study, and he also blocked it a little with a book, in his words, he still had to pretend to be a play, life is like a play.
His expression is sometimes cheerful, sometimes angry, and the world of flowers on the screen affects his every move, joy, anger and sorrow.
He originally wanted to wear headphones and have a sound to play games. But he was worried that this would be too public, after all, after turning over the car so many times, he had to learn to be cautious.
But Liu Wang still feels that it is too unsafe for him to play with his mobile phone while charging in the classroom openly. Although Liu Wang doesn't like him, as a roommate and a fellow Taoist who cultivates immortals together, it is still necessary to remind him.
Ding Xianren always waved his hand and said don't worry, this time it will definitely not overturn, and the teacher is not there.
But he was already a high-risk element that had been closely watched by many teachers. Because almost every teacher has seized a mobile phone from him, and some have more than one.
The head teacher also contacted Ding Xianren's parents many times and gave him countless ideological education. However, the ambition of cultivating immortals is unswerving, and the teachers gradually feel as if they are playing the piano to the cow, so they don't bother to talk about him, but the mobile phone still accepts it when they see it.
Ding Xianren once laughed at himself and said that after graduation, he would take all his mobile phones back from the teacher, and he could pack a whole box, and then he could open a second-hand mobile phone store to make a fortune.
"Ding Xianren, collect your homework. A classmate walked up to his desk and said.
"Oh. ”
Ding Xianren lowered his head, and his hands touched under the desk, and at a glance, he knew that he was doing something unscrupulous.
"Do you pay it?" the classmate continued.
"The English is copied, you can find it yourself at the desk. Ding Xianren still lowered his head, and he was reluctant to blink even his eyelids.
"What about math?"
Ding Xianren finally raised his head, and it seemed that the game was over.
"Young man, you tell me about mathematics, have I ever touched that kind of thing?As a master of the Dao who is dedicated to cultivating immortals, do you think I will waste my time on that kind of boring thing?" Ding Xianren stood up and patted him on the shoulder with a lewd face, "Did I hand in this assignment correctly? You won't remember my name, will you?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Ding Xianren handed in his homework on time again. The group leader smiled and agreed, "By the way, next time I don't want milk tea, bring me double skin milk." ”
"It's no problem! wrap it around me!" Ding Xianren smiled with a conspiracy and patted him on the shoulder again.
Ding Xianren took advantage of the time after class to go to the toilet, and after coming back, he still buried himself in penance.
Ding Xianren was easy to get carried away when he played with his mobile phone, although he was already very cautious, but the road was one foot high and the magic was one foot high, and he still let the teacher catch him during the last evening self-study.