Riding the so-called dilapidated but seventy or eighty percent new electric car in Ning Xin's mouth, with a black leather suitcase and a so-called obsolete Nokia mobile phone, Zhang Yu returned to Pingyang No. 1 Middle School, said hello to the only few people in the dormitory, and said that he was going to move out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hearing that Zhang Yu was going to move out, several people in the dormitory were a little surprised, they lived with Zhang Yu for half a year, they still knew about Zhang Yu's situation, the family was just an ordinary farmer, and it cost a high price to apply for the first middle school, but Zhang Yu also had to add a fee for their family, "A relative in my family bought a house in the county, and no one lived in it, so I moved over to help look at the house." Seeing the incomprehensible eyes of his roommates, Zhang Yu explained, but did not say the real reason, after a few years, he had less and less contact with this group of roommates who had only been together for a year, and now there is not much familiarity.

Hearing Zhang Yu's explanation, the roommates of 409 were finally relieved and helped Zhang Yu pack up his things, not forgetting to remind Zhang Yu not to forget their group of roommates, Zhang Yu smiled, and even said no, they are still a group of ignorant teenagers who don't know the magic of time and distance.

After packing everything up, Zhang Yu returned to the classroom, and saw Zhou Zizhuo, who was lying on the table and fell asleep and did not go back to the dormitory, Zhang Yu smiled, thinking that this guy had gone to the Internet again, but now it seems that he didn't wake up at all.

Ning Xin's text message was sent to Zhang Yu's mobile phone during the final self-study class, "After school, I'll pick you up." Zhou Zizhuo also completed the task of recuperating and opened his sleepy eyes.

Ning Xin has already begun to enter the role of her sister, replying to Ning Xin's text message, Zhang Yu draws his attention back to the textbook.

Zhou Zizhuo, who had already woken up, looked at Zhang Yu who was engrossed in studying beside him, and was a little strange, this is not Zhang Yu's style, "Zhang Yu, you villain has finished reading." ”

"I've read the baddies on the internet. "Badass is a classic web novel, but it is no longer suitable for Zhang Yu.

Of course, Zhang Yu knows the meaning of Zhou Zizhuo's eyes, for himself in the past, textbooks are the most boring things, but for Zhang Yu now, they are the most precious things, more than 20 years of bleak life, countless regrets, Zhang Yu is no longer the rebellious teenager, although he is not old, but he has matured, he knows what responsibility is, and he also knows the importance of knowledge for the future.

Near Building 2, Zhang Yu had already seen Ning Xin standing next to the red Xiali, a khaki windbreaker, slightly curly long hair, and a woman who was the focus of attention wherever she went.

"Have you packed everything up?" Ning Xin didn't care about the eyes of the passing boy, the smile on his face melted the cold winter wind.

"Well, I'll take it down, you can wait here. Zhang Yu pulled Ning Xin, who wanted to enter the dormitory building, for fear that Ning Xin would not be able to stand the smell of stinky feet in the boys' dormitory, especially the extremely strong smell of his own dormitory, and even the big man here couldn't stand it.

A woven bag with a quilt, a suitcase with clothes, and a backpack with daily necessities were all thrown into the back compartment, and Zhang Yu's high school boarding career officially ended.

After packing up everything, looking at the empty desk, thinking of his high hopes for the great cause of online literature, Zhang Yu said cheekily: "Sister Xin, can you move a computer from the Internet café back and put it on this desk?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's request, Ning Xin didn't hesitate, "No problem, my sister will definitely choose the best computer for you." Compared to Zhang Yu's life-saving grace to her, a computer is nothing, and Zhang Yu's absence makes her very happy.

"Zhang Yu, do you know how to solve this problem?" When Zhang Yu opened the physics textbook and was about to preview the next chapter, the girl named Song Jing in front of him turned her head with the physics workbook and said to Zhang Yu.

Song Jing had a faint smile on her face, which made it impossible to refuse, in her memory, the beautiful girls were all transferred to the ninth class of the liberal arts class, and Song Jing from the twenty-first class belonged to one of the two or three girls who could get her hands on it, with two big eyes on her goose egg face, long hair with yellowish oblique bangs, and bright studs embedded in her ears, which could be seen to be carefully dressed.

Taking the exercise book in Song Jing's hand, a faint aroma came from the page, looking at the obviously retouched exercise book, Zhang Yu smiled.

Taking out his workbook, Zhang Yu showed the answer to the question in front of Song Jing, and explained each step "How is it, do you understand?" After explaining, Zhang Yu looked at Song Jing's big eyes and said.

"Yes. Song Jing smiled sweetly and took her exercise book from Zhang Yu's hand.

For Song Jing, who can be regarded as a school flower, Zhang Yu has a slight impression in his memory, a girl with a lively personality, who studies very well, and is also a top five god in Class 9, but the time between the two of them is too short, and there are few words to say, Zhang Yu at that time was immersed in the world of novels, and after the second year of high school, the two rarely met again.

In the Internet café of Phantom City, Ning Xin was sitting behind a computer and didn't know what she was playing, Zhang Yu walked over and patted Ning Xin on the shoulder, "Sister Xin, let's go." ”

"Class is out so soon!" Looking at Zhang Yu who suddenly appeared beside him, Ning Xin said with some surprise, seeing Zhang Yu's gaze turn to the computer screen in front of him, Ning Xin closed the window on the desktop, and saw the smile on the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth, his face turned red, and he rarely showed a little daughter's posture.

Although it was just a quick glance, Zhang Yu still saw clearly that Ning Xin was playing a card game just now, but he didn't say anything, and he would also play these games in the computer room of the school in the future.

Ning Xin took out a box from behind the cash register, and said to Zhang Yu as if asking for credit: "This is the computer you want, the best one in the Internet café, with an LCD screen." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xin. Looking at the brand-new cardboard box in Ning Xin's arms, Zhang Yu smiled at Ning Xin and said, Zhang Yu has no requirements for computers, and the current computer is much lower in configuration and function than ten years later, but it is not something that Zhang Yu can consume.

The moment he walked past the cash register, Ning Xin said to the good-looking young man behind the cash register, "Sun Jin, this is my younger brother Zhang Yu." Zhang Yu smiled helplessly and shouted Brother Sun.

After assembling the computer, Zhang Yu turned on the computer, and the familiar XP boot screen made Zhang Yu, who was used to the win7 operating system, still a little uncomfortable.

The problem with the computer was solved, but Zhang Yu found himself facing another problem, no broadband, let alone WLAN, Zhang Yu finally decided to cheekily go to the Internet café to upload chapters.

I created a new folder on the desktop, named My Novel, and created a new document called the Great Nirvana of Rebirth in the folder, and at this time, the voice of the door opened from the back, "If you want to go online, the network cable is over there." Ning Xin's voice came from outside.

"Network cable?" Following the direction of Ning Xin's finger, Zhang Yu saw a gray line lying in the corner of the wall, and the other end led to the next room, connecting the network cable, Zhang Yu sighed that his luck was much better than in his previous life.

Seeing the cross in the lower right corner disappear, Zhang Yu opened the browser, entered the singularity Chinese network, logged in to his account, entered the author area, and there was an additional message in the SMS box that Zhang Yu's author account application was successful.

After tidying up his room, Zhang Yu pushed open the door, and a big urban drama was being staged on the TV in the living room, but there was no Ning Xin, Zhang Yu was sitting on the sofa in a regular manner.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Ning Xin, who was wrapped in a white bath towel, walked out of it, her hair steaming after bathing.

With scattered hair, delicate collarbones, smooth jade arms, and ten delicate little toes in the slippers, Ning Xin's current appearance is full of attraction to any man, not to mention Zhang Yu, an innocent virgin who has only been in love once, seeing Ning Xin's defenseless appearance, Zhang Yu, a full otaku, has no resistance at all.

Ning Xin didn't know Zhang Yu's fierce reaction in his heart, seeing Zhang Yu sitting on the sofa, he naturally sat next to Zhang Yu, the shower gel on his body mixed with the body fragrance on his body floated into Zhang Yu's heart, looking at Ning Xin's white neck, Zhang Yu scolded himself in his heart for a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

"Why are you sitting so far away from me?" Ning Xin wiped her wet hair, tilted her head and looked at Zhang Yu who was sitting upright, and asked puzzledly, she didn't know how much temptation her current appearance had for Zhang Yu, who didn't have much emotional experience, especially the looming appearance under the bath towel.

"Sister Xin, don't you know that there is a saying that men and women don't kiss?" Seeing Ning Xin leaning over to him without knowing whether to live or die, Zhang Yuhui reminded, seeing the puzzlement on Ning Xin's face, Zhang Yu said more bluntly, "Sister Xin, I'm a man, a beautiful woman like you only sits around a bath towel, how do you think I will react?"

Ning Xin stared at Zhang Yu's immature face for a while, and smiled, "Man, how old are you, that is, a little kid." Xiang shrugged his shoulders, revealing the white skin under the bath towel, "You, think so much, you see too much of that kind of thing, go take a shower, little brat." Ning Xin's hand slapped heavily on Zhang Yu's head.

The breath coming from Ning Xin's body made Zhang Yu's breath hot, but he couldn't tell Ning Xin that he was no longer the seventeen-year-old hard-working boy who didn't know anything, but an adult who had been nurtured by countless animated works in later generations and knew more about the affairs of men and women than Ning Xin, so he could only obediently enter the bathroom.