That night, Wang Qiang called his uncle Chen Haipeng, of course, using a public phone, and asked his uncle Chen Haipeng to get himself a computer, and by the way, he also pulled up the network cable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Haipeng hung up the phone and called Fuliu County, the person in charge of Z-point Network Technology, and asked him to take charge of this matter.

After Wang Qiang communicated with the person in charge of the county seat at Z point, he didn't care about the rest of the matter.

The next day was Monday, and Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli started to get up at six o'clock in the morning to make breakfast, and when they arrived at school, it was exactly half past seven.

This week, the first year of high school began to officially start classes, and on Thursday, the school held a grand orientation party in the school's newly built lecture hall.

The lecture hall of Fuliu High School is located in the northwest corner of the school, where you have just entered the school gate, the lecture hall is divided into two floors, all the chairs on the first floor are soft chairs with cushions, and the number of seats is relatively large, and the chairs on the second floor are wooden hard seats, and the number of seats is relatively small.

The entire lecture hall is full and can accommodate nearly 1,500 people. When Wang Qiang and his team entered the school, the first floor had just been renovated and had been put into use, and the second floor was still under renovation.

Wang Qiang and his group of first-year high school students sat on the seats on the first floor of the lecture hall to watch the senior brothers and sisters of the second and third grades of high school perform the show. There are very few innovative programs of their own, and they basically copy the programs of the Spring Festival Gala.

Wang Qiang looked at the performance on the stage and felt a little bored. Although the performances of high school students are relatively mature, they still have obvious deficiencies compared with the performances of college students.

"It seems that next time there is an event at school, I can go to school and perform," Wang Qiang said secretly.

Although Wang Qiang's university is average, there are many clubs in the school, in order to pass the boring extracurricular life, Wang Qiang reported a lot of clubs, a few of which are related to stage performances, although it may not be good in college, but in Fuliu High School, it should be able to cause a sensation.

At the end of school on Friday, the head teacher Hai Honglou informed the students in the class that the students who live outside the school should bring their one-inch photos next Monday, saying that they would have to apply for a door permit, and that they would have a certificate to enter and exit the school in the future.

Because they haven't gone home for two weeks, Wu Xiaoli and Wang Qiang plan to go home this week. After school, Wang Qiang packed his things and prepared to go home, and his father Wang Wenhu would drive to the school gate today to pick him up and his sister Wang Jing.

When Wang Qiang finished packing his things, he saw that Wu Xiaoli was still struggling and most of her things hadn't been packed up, so he asked, "Why haven't you packed up your things yet, won't you go back this week?"

"Go back, how can you not go back, if you don't go back, I will almost have no living expenses," Wu Xiaoli said.

"Then what are you still grinding over there, hurry up and pack your things, you see that everyone in the classroom is almost gone," Wang Qiang said.

Wu Xiaoli looked up and found that most of the classmates had left recently, and only three or four classmates were still packing up.

Wu Xiaoli hurriedly packed up her things and followed Wang Qiang out of the classroom.

Walking in the corridor of the teaching building, Wu Xiaoli looked at Wang Qiang next to her, and asked a little tangled: "Do I really take your car home?"

"That's still fake, didn't I tell you yesterday," Wang Qiang said.

"Why don't I take the bus back, and you can take your car back by yourself," Wu Xiaoli and Wang Qiang discussed.

Last night, Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli fought for two or three rounds, after the clouds and rain stopped, Wu Xiaoli said to Wang Qiang that she was going home this week, when Wang Qiang said to let Wu Xiaoli take her own car home today, Wu Xiaoli readily agreed.

Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaoli, who promised to be good last night, has another situation today.

"Let's go, you listen to me, just take our car back, and when you get in the car, you can cooperate with me" Wang Qiang pinched Wu Xiaoli's palm and encouraged.

"Okay, I know," Wu Xiaoli said, but she still looked a little apprehensive.

When Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli came out, the vehicles at the school gate were almost gone. Except for a few buses to the surrounding towns that are still waiting for students to get on the buses, there are not a few cars.

His father, Wang Wenhu, parked his car near the school gate, and Wang Qiang saw his car at a glance.

Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli walked side by side to their car, walked to the car, and found that their sister Wang Jing had already sat in the car today. Sister Wang Jing is sitting in the passenger seat next to her father Wang Wenhu at the moment, chatting with her father Wang Wenhu.

Wang Qiang's father Wang Wenhu and sister Wang Jing also saw Wu Xiaoli standing beside Wang Qiang, and they all looked at the girl curiously.

"Dad, this is my classmate Wu Xiaoli, also from our side, his father is the principal of our Xinghua Town Junior High School, and he will go home today and take a ride" Wang Qiang said.

"Oh... , then get in the car and go back together," Wang Wenhu said.

"Hello, uncle, thank you, uncle," Wu Xiaoli said to Wang Wenhu.

"No thanks," Wang Wenhu said.

Wang Qiang saw that his sister Wang Jing was beside him, with a raging fire of gossip burning in her eyes, and hurriedly introduced:

"This is my sister Wang Jing"

"Sister Wang Jing, hello!" Wu Xiaoli said.

"Hello, hello" Wang Jing said, "How did you and my brother meet?"

"We were classmates in junior high school, and we were admitted to Fuliu High School without exams in high school, and we also became classmates," Wu Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Oh, so that's the case," Wang Jing said, glancing at Wang Qiang with suspicion as she spoke.

Wang Qiang hurriedly looked at his sister Wang Jing with a blank face.

Along the way, his father Wang Wenhu didn't talk much because he wanted to concentrate on driving, Wang Qiang was afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he didn't talk much, only his sister Wang Jing kept chatting with Wu Xiaoli.

From how old Wu Xiaoli is, to where Wu Xiaoli's family is. And then from who is at home, talk about what hobbies. Along the way, her sister Wang Jing fully proved to Wang Qiang that China's gossip party will not change due to the change of age.

Wu Xiaoli was a little overwhelmed by Wang Jing's question, if it weren't for Wang Qiang, he would have whispered a few words to her from time to time, and quietly held Wu Xiaoli's hand to give encouragement, it is estimated that Wu Xiaoli would have been exposed.

Fortunately, the journey home was not very long, and it didn't take more than twenty minutes to drive, and when Wang Qiang was about to be overwhelmed, Wang Wenhu finally drove the car to Xinghua Town.

Because she was about to get home, Wang Jing also stopped gossiping and began to pay attention to things outside.

Wang Wenhu parked the car behind the supermarket, and everyone got out of the car.

"Xiaoli, do it at home?" Wang Jing said as she looked at Wu Xiaoli.

"Let's go up and have a drink," Wang Wenhu said.

"No need, Sister Wang Jing. I'll go home now, and the family is still waiting," Wu Xiaoli said.

"Sister, just let Wu Xiaoli go back. Maybe there is something else going on when people go home," Wang Qiang said beside him.

Wang Jing glanced at her younger brother Wang Qiang, and said helplessly: "Okay, Xiaoli, go back first." Complimentary to come and play at our house"

"Got it, Sister Wang Jing, I'll come when I'm free," Wu Xiaoli said.

"That's good, be careful on the road," Wang Jing said.

"Hmm," Wu Xiaoli said.

Watching Wu Xiaoli walk away, Wang Qiang looked at his sister Wang Jing and said, "Sister, you are so enthusiastic about Wu Xiaoli, I don't know if you think you are classmates."

"She and I weren't classmates, but we talked more speculatively. What is the relationship between you and her, I haven't seen you interact with other girls usually, what's going on today?" Wang Jing asked as she stared at her younger brother Wang Qiang's eyes.

Wang Wenhu, who was next to him, heard his daughter's words, and also looked at Wang Qiang with some suspicion to see how he answered.