On the first day of leave, Zhao Zejun got up early in the morning, took his household registration book, and went straight to the police station. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Asking for leave, in addition to deliberately hanging on to the appetite of Zhe, there is also a particularly important thing.

Apply for an ID card.

From today on, Zhao Zejun in this life will be eighteen years old and an adult in the legal sense.

This means that he has 100% of the power of a citizen, can do business and politics in his own name, carry out social activities, and from today, in the legal sense, he can really carry out a series of rebirth plans; At the same time, the burden on his shoulders is heavier, and he needs to shoulder the responsibilities of an adult, both for the family and society.

On Monday morning, there were not many people from the police station in the jurisdiction to do business, and after waiting in line for half an hour, it was Zhao Zejun's turn, a series of the same procedures as the previous life, checking the household registration book, filling out the form, taking pictures, and paying the fee, Zhao Zejun spent an extra 30 yuan and handled it urgently.

As soon as I entered the house at noon, I saw my mother cooking a very sumptuous table of dishes.

"Today's guests, cook so many good dishes?" Zhao Zejun asked at the kitchen.

Zhou Ya walked out of the kitchen with an apron in her hand, still holding a bowl of egg noodles in her hand, and glanced at Zhao Zejun strangely, "How can there be any guests, today is your eighteenth birthday!" ”

Being reminded by Zhou Ya like this, Zhao Zejun's heart suddenly twitched.

It's a very strange phenomenon, I know that I will be 18 years old today, otherwise I wouldn't have picked out to apply for an ID card today, but I forgot that today is also my 18th birthday.

Birthday is more like a ritual festival, after 25, Zhao Zejun actually doesn't care much about birthdays, and after 30, he is almost unwilling to face this day, and his three birthdays are spent in overtime.

But whether it is in the previous life or in this life, there is a person in the world who has never forgotten his birthday, and on this day every year, no matter where he is, he can receive blessings and greetings from this person, sometimes a bowl of hot egg noodles, sometimes a warm phone call.

Zhao Zejun held the egg noodles, feeling that the weight was very heavy, and the figure of Zhou Ya in front of him, and the woman in her previous life, with slightly white sideburns and a rickety back, seemed to gradually merge into one and became blurred.

Time and space, after all, cannot block family affection.

"What's the fuss, is it that I've been under too much pressure to study lately?" Zhou Ya rubbed her son's head, which was already taller than her, and said, "From today on, you will be a man, be brave, there is no difficulty that you can't overcome." ”

Zhou Ya thought that Zhao Zejun was under the pressure of the college entrance examination, and Zhao Zejun was thinking about the future road, which was full of hope and thorns along the way.

There is no difference between the two, my mother is right, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

As long as he has a home, Zhao Zejun feels that he will never lack the motivation and courage to struggle.

In seven days, I further improved the outline of the latter part of the hooligan, and wrote the outline of the second part of the hooligan.

In his spare time, Zhao Zejun rehearsed the last step of the Internet café certificate incident and the series of impacts that may be brought about later in his mind again and again.

Later, even he wondered if he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The arrival of the eighteen-year-old, the bowl of fragrant egg noodles not only brought motivation to Zhao Zejun, but also brought an invisible pressure.

In seven days, Yu Zhe made more than 20 calls home, but Zhao Zejun didn't answer any of them.

So in Yu Zhe's eyes, Zhao Zejun is missing.

I couldn't find anyone on the phone, I went to the storm Internet café, and the boss elephant said that Zhao Zejun hadn't been here for a long time, and on QQ, Zhao Zejun's avatar was always black.

In the end, Yu Zhe couldn't hold it back, and asked Lao Kong boldly.

was scolded by Lao Kong.

"What does it matter to you whether people come to class or not? Yu Zhe, in the last year, care more about your own affairs, study hard, even if you take a junior college exam in the future, your father will arrange a job for you! ”

After being scolded, Yu Zhe finally knew that Zhao Zejun had taken a leave of absence and took a week off.

To watch the manuscripts in his hand become fewer and fewer day by day, but the readers are frantically urging the manuscripts, Yu Zhe is going crazy this week.

He tried to write his own outline and write the rest of the story according to his own ideas.

But the results were not satisfactory.

Although he was instilled with a lot of advanced common sense in online novel writing by Zhao Zejun, after all, the time is still short, and Yu Zhe is far from being able to understand it.

If he hadn't met Zhao Zejun and hadn't read the outline that Zhao Zejun gave him, Yu Zhe would still be the street writer who only relied on enthusiasm and didn't know what skills were, maybe he would be complacent about the outline he wrote;

However, after reading Zhao Zejun's outline and writing more than 100,000 words, although Yu Zhe's ability to make up stories has not improved substantially, his appreciation and appraisal level has been greatly improved.

With his current eyes, and looking at the outline he wrote himself, it is simply a pile of rubbish.

Time passed day by day, and the manuscripts were rapidly decreasing, just when Zhe felt that he was about to collapse, Zhao Zejun finally reappeared in the class!

"Boss, why are you going, I'm going to die!" Yu Zhe almost cried, "What about the rest of the outline, hurry up and give it to me." ”

Zhao Zejun looked dazed: "What outline, you can make it clear." ”

Yu Zhe explained the situation in a mixed manner, pulled Zhao Zejun and said: "Boss, it's really not that I'm lazy and don't want to use my brain, I wrote four outlines by myself, but they are all too bad, and they are not at the same level as what you gave me before." ”

"Oh, the outline of the hooligan, that's simple, not only this book, when I was conceiving the outline of this book, I had a flash of inspiration, and even the idea for the next book was born, called 'The Rise of the Rogues'."

Yu Zhe was ecstatic: "Damn, I'll just say you can't do it without the boss!" ”

"But ......" Zhao Zejun said a little embarrassed: "I really don't have time recently, or else, after the Spring Festival, I will take the time to write the outline of the back of this book and the outline of the next book to you together?" ”

"After the New Year?!"

I don't know if Yu Zhe was lucky or unlucky to meet Zhao Zejun, a demon, from hitting the street to a quasi-god, and his nerves were about to mess up Zhao Zejun, one would be happy, and the other would be sad.

The manuscript in his hand can be delayed for half a week at most, and by the time the Chinese New Year comes, the daylilies will be cold!

Don't say that you can't become a great god, if you can't get the Huanjian website and the moderators of Zhaori, they will think that this author is playing with them, and there is something wrong with his character.

"Boss, what are you busy with, are you reviewing?" Yu Zhe glanced at Zhao Zejun and muttered, "Boss, your grades are so good, you can be admitted to university casually......"

What can a high school junior do? Of course, it is to review the college entrance examination. If Zhao Zejun really wants to review the college entrance examination, Yu Zhe really can't force him, after all, not everyone has a father who is the head of the authority, and the saying that the college entrance examination determines fate is not wrong for most people.

"Not really." Zhao Zejun shook his head, looked distressed, and said: "I have a friend who has a very good relationship, his family is a laid-off worker, and he wants to start a business and open an Internet café. ”

"It's such an exaggeration, my friend runs an Internet café, and you ask for leave to help him?" Yu Zheqi said.

"It's not just about helping him, isn't it making money to open an Internet café now, I want to follow him to learn the process of opening an Internet café, my parents are about to be laid off, and my family may also open an Internet café in the future." Zhao Zejun said.

"Oh, when will you be done? Do you want me to help? ”

"It's not a job. I mainly accompany him to various departments every day to get relevant documents for Internet cafes. Who knew that this certificate was too difficult to get. Zhao Zejun said distressedly.

"Internet café license, is it called a network business license?" Yu Zhe's eyes lit up and asked.

Zhao Zejun said unexpectedly: "Yes, it's called the Internet Culture Business License, and my leg will be broken in a few days, so it doesn't matter that I can't do it at all." How do you know? ”

"So that's it, boss, you said it earlier!"

Yu Zhe smiled proudly and slapped his chest heavily: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me, you can help me write the outline with peace of mind!" ”

After working for a few months, it is equivalent to Zhe's words, and the moment he finally said it, Zhao Zejun's heart beat wildly.

His expression was still calm, and he asked with a little doubt, "I'll leave it to you?" That friend of mine is still mixed in society, there is no way, you are a high school student like me, what can you do? ”

"Didn't you say it, it doesn't matter, it can't be done, it doesn't matter, of course it can't, so what if it does?" Yu Zhe said mysteriously.

"What's your relationship?" Zhao Zejun asked.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay for me, but my dad does, you don't know, my dad is the director of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce, and this little thing is not easy. To tell you a secret, just a few days ago, he also helped someone to do one, and he didn't show up himself, so he asked one of his section chiefs to do it, and it was done in two or three days. ”