Chapter 18 Invitations and ...... refuse
Early the next morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In a palatial villa, there was a sudden noise, breaking the silence of the early morning.
A beautiful woman looked at Deng Junzheng, who was busy early in the morning, with a worried face.
"Xiaozheng, why did you get up so early today? Is it a fever? Or is there something wrong with it? Don't do that, I'll worry about you. Wang Xuelian looked at Deng Junzheng worriedly, full of puzzlement.
You must know that Deng Junzheng usually won't wake up at 7 o'clock, and if he can sleep for a minute longer, he will definitely not get up a second early, and the kung fu of lying in bed is simply an earthquake and can't wake him up, so he got up so early today? It's not right.
The more Wang Xuelian thought about it, the more worried she was, and she loved this only precious son very much in her heart, so she asked him out loud.
"It's okay, I just want to go back to study early, no, isn't the college entrance examination coming soon? I want to get into a good university, too. Deng Junzheng, who was busy eating breakfast, stuffed his mouth with ham and bread, answered a few words inarticulately, and continued to plunge into the fierce battle with food.
Wang Xuelian thought about it when she heard this, and after seeing that Deng Junzheng seemed to have nothing unusual except for getting up early, she turned around and left, and before leaving, she told Deng Junzheng that if she had anything, she must tell her, which shows that Wang Xuelian is indeed extremely concerned about this precious son.
After watching Wang Xuelian's figure finally leave, Deng Junzheng was also relieved. He understands very well in his own heart, what the hell is getting up early just to study hard, and being admitted to a good university is just an excuse, what he is really worried about now is nothing more than the good brother Qin Ming, who has been in good relationship for more than ten years and wears a pair of pants.
He is also obvious to all about the ban on comics in society a few days ago. It can be said that whether it is on the Internet, newspapers or TV, all of them are criticizing and banning comics, not to mention that this matter is led by the old man Qi Lianan, a giant in the traditional Chinese cultural circle.
Now the compatriots of the second dimension can be said to have gone and scattered. Although there are only a small number of people left now, all of them are die-hard fans of Qin Ming, some of them love "Digimon" deeply and don't want it to disappear, and some are infected by Qin Ming's weak declaration, although they may have one reason or another to become a member of the second dimension, but they all have one thing in common, that is, it is impossible to watch Qin Ming being suppressed by that group of so-called strong people like this.
It's just that these are not what Deng Junzheng can know, and now he is like finishing breakfast early, and then rushing back to school to see Qin Ming's situation as soon as possible. In his heart, Qin Ming should be extremely sad now, and he needs someone to care about him and guide him, and when the love is strong, maybe he will pick up soap with Deng Junzheng, hehehe.
"Bah, what are you thinking, I'm a straight man, uh, probably." Deng Jun was thinking about it, and he couldn't help but think a little crookedly, and hurriedly slapped himself to sober himself up, the idea just now was really terrible.
Deng Junzheng, who was trembling for a while, finished breakfast in three or two clicks, wiped his mouth, and asked the driver's uncle to send him back to school.
In the early morning, Rongcheng Middle School, as usual, students walked to the classroom in an endless stream.
Along the way, Deng Junzheng listened to the discussions of the students on the road, and found that this matter was now heard by the streets, and he was even more worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a few steps faster.
When Deng Junzheng returned to the classroom and saw Qin Ming, he couldn't help but feel relieved, rushed up and hugged Qin Ming, stroked his back, and said softly: "Ah Ming, don't worry, even if the whole world is against you, I will accompany you until the last moment even if the world ends." ā
"Really? Chubby, do you really want to do this? You know, I can say that I have been banned by the whole society now. Qin Ming looked at Deng Junzheng, whose face was close at hand, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a burst of fog.
"Of course, for your sake, I'm fearless."
"Chubby!"
"Amin!"
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight slowly shone into the window and fell on the two people who hugged each other tightly.
Ahem, the above is just Deng Junzheng's fantasy, the truth is that when he returned to the classroom, he didn't see Qin Ming at all.
As for what Qin Ming is doing now? Let's move the camera to him first.
In a remote corner of Rongcheng Middle School, a small room came into Qin Ming's eyes.
"Huh, no problem, if you don't dare to take this step, then what else can I talk about changing the world." Qin Ming exhaled a long breath and knocked on the door in front of him.
"Come in." A young voice came from inside the door, but there seemed to be a faint tiredness in its tone.
Qin Ming took a breath, pushed the door high, and walked in.
The sign on the door, the words of the Communication Technology Planning Department, stand out in the sunlight.
The small room of 20 square meters has only a few simple furniture, a table, two chairs, a computer, and a cactus by the window. But it can be seen that the owner of this room is very caring for the furniture, so much so that when Qin Ming came in, he felt a fresh smell. I looked at the layout of the room again, which not only did not make people feel that the room was very small, but gave people a simple and hearty feeling.
Just like the name of the man in front of Qin Ming's eyes, it gave people a refreshing feeling, Cheng Hao.
As his name suggests, Cheng Hao is sunny and cheerful, and very enthusiastic about helping others, so his reputation in Rongcheng Middle School has always been very good, and because of his hearty and sunny character, he is safe and friendly, and he can be said to be a man of the year who has a wide range of friends in the school.
But what gives people the deepest image is not his hearty personality, or the way he behaves like a spring breeze, and his computer technology that has won the first prize in the country. You must know that the world of China, but the national strength is the world's first, science and technology is leading the world, so in the national competition to win the national first prize, the difficulty can be imagined
Some experts once said that Cheng Hao's computer technology level has far surpassed his peers, and can even be compared with some computer experts. Qin Ming even heard from a local TV station that a national technology department once invited Cheng Hao to join them, so that his skills could be further improved and give full play to his demonic talent.
It's just a pity that Cheng Hao refused without hesitation. It can be said that it caused a sensation in the whole city, and people couldn't understand why Cheng Hao would give up such a good opportunity, and secretly felt sorry for him.
For this reason, Rongcheng Middle School not only set a precedent of exempting Cheng Hao from not having to take the exam and passing with a full score, but also specially prepared a large research room for Cheng Hao, but he still refused, and finally reluctantly accepted a small room in a remote corner as his studio under the kindness of the school leaders.
"So, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Cheng Hao stopped his hands on the keyboard and quickly typed the programming characters, turned his head to look at Qin Ming, and smiled slightly.
Qin Ming could see the deep tiredness in Cheng Hao's eyes, and then looked at him in the studio early in the morning, and he understood how much sweat and hardship those geniuses in the eyes of everyone had put in behind the success.
"Sure enough, Cheng Hao is indeed as rumored, not only has a proud talent, but also has paid far more sweat than ordinary people imagine." Qin Ming couldn't help but add a few more points to Cheng Hao's evaluation in his heart.
If he could, Qin Ming didn't want to bother Cheng Hao so early in the morning, but now that he was pressed for time, he had to make this decision.
"I'm here mainly in the hope that you can do me a favor," Qin Ming looked at Cheng Hao and said slowly.
"Oh, that's fine, if it's within my means, I'll be happy to help you." Cheng Hao nodded to Qin Ming and said, even though he worked all night and was tired now, he still insisted on listening to Qin Ming's speech patiently, which was not only his way of dealing with the world, but also a little incense for himself when he had something to trouble others in the future.
Qin Ming took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if considering whether to make up his mind or not.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Hao's eyes, and said word by word.
"I'd like to invite you to join my team to oversee all things technical communications."
Cheng Hao looked at the young man in front of him who was not much older than himself, but he had a little less affection for Qin Ming in his heart, thinking that Qin Ming was just a guy who didn't know the height of the sky and was so ambitious.
Who is he Cheng Hao? However, he once won the first prize of the Chinese National Computer Technology Award, but the experts of the state department specially invited him to study the genius. Now he wants to just say a few words and let himself join his team that he doesn't know what to say, or just give someone in charge of electronic communication technology? What an international joke!
Qin Ming didn't know what Cheng Hao was saying about him in his heart now, but he still continued unswervingly.
"My name is Qin Ming, and I really sincerely invite you to join us."
"I don't care which Qin Ming you are, why do you think this can convince me to join? It's just whimsical! Cheng Hao is also amused now, this person is not lightly ill, he really thinks that he is the emperor Laozi, just say a few words to let himself be persuaded by him.
Wait, Qin Ming? Could it be......
"My name is Qin Ming! Which cartoonist Qin Ming! is also the Qin Ming who sang "ę”ć®č±ć³ććć”"! I want to serialize manga on the web, and it requires your skills! Qin Ming looked at Cheng Hao, who obviously felt that he was a guy who didn't know the height of the sky, and said word by word.
When Cheng Hao heard this, he jumped up from the chair at once. He looked at Qin Ming with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Are you really that Qin Ming?" What's the proof? ā
Qin Ming obviously felt Cheng Hao's shock at this time, as well as a trace of inexplicable emotion. But he doesn't have time to think so much at this time, because success or failure is at this moment.
He slowly took out the thick drawing paper from his schoolbag, and then handed it to Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao took the drawing paper, at first he was puzzled, then he was clear, and then he was shocked. His expression changed several times in just a few minutes, and his brow furrowed as if he was thinking about something.
For a long time, he looked at Qin Ming's seemingly indifferent, but actually extremely nervous eyes, and slowly said his decision.
"I refuse!"