2. Chapter 002 [Revision]

Ji Cheng is almost about to cry, ah, dear Jianlibao, after the passage of time and the impermanence of the torrent of world, we are finally together again.

Originally, Ji Cheng was reluctant to throw away the jar after drinking, but suddenly remembered that his parents' tutoring was very strict at this time, and if he didn't throw the jar away and returned home, it was estimated that he would have to be disciplined again, so he could only reluctantly cut his love and throw it away.

"Why did you come back at this time?" Wang Shumei was busy in the kitchen, and when she heard Ji Cheng open the door with a key, she came out and asked.

"Oh, I'm in school to catch up on my homework, and the teacher didn't finish the one he put on the blackboard at the end of school." Ji Cheng couldn't say that he couldn't find his way home, so he could only tell a lie.

Wang Shumei's face softened: "Then let's eat first." โ€

"Good!" Ji Cheng hurriedly responded, God knows that her chest is already hungry against her back.

The meals were served with stewed pork ribs with vermicelli and soybean sprouts, sweet and sour cabbage, and shredded cold cucumber left over from yesterday. Ji Cheng picked up the rice bowl and took two bites, and suddenly found that there were only two people at home, himself and his mother, so he asked Wang Shumei: "Mom, where is my father?" โ€

"It's the same old age, working overtime." Ji Mu rolled her eyes, "Eat your meal." โ€

"Oh." Ji Cheng lowered his head and continued to gobble up, whatever, the world is the biggest. But seriously, my mother's cooking is delicious, although it is not as good as the restaurant, but the taste of home-cooked food is really reassuring and comfortable, especially the chili peppers are still strong enough.

Wang Shumei ate half of it, and when she saw that Ji Cheng was not a ladylike eater at all, she frowned again: "Girls' families, why don't you have a proper shape to eat?" Eat slowly, bite by bite. โ€

Forced by the impression of his mother's obscenity over the years, Ji Cheng didn't dare to refute it, and only complained in his heart. What's wrong with the girls? Although it is very inappropriate for her to eat like this, but this is in front of the closest people in the family, can't she be happy to be herself? And if it was a boy who eats like this, her mother will definitely not say that.

After eating, Ji Cheng turned on the TV, originally wanted to find a news channel to watch the news of this period, but the first thing he saw as soon as he turned on was the local on-demand channel, which was a popular anime Digimon.

I really miss it, this Chinese dubbing is also very good, so that later Ji Cheng chased the Japanese comic on the computer and got used to neon local dubbing, looking back at these classics of the year, it is still necessary to feel the taste of the stands.

Ji Cheng watched it for a while, and had enough memories of his childhood, so he switched to the news channel. There is no interesting news on the TV, it is all some social phenomenon and national politics or something, Ji Cheng waited for a while, I really felt bored, and if I watched it again, it was estimated that my mother would think that she was greedy for fun and did not study, so she turned off the TV and went back to her room.

Ji Cheng's home is only a well-off level, and the house is not big, so Ji Cheng's room is only about square meters. But it's very cute, and there are decorations like little girls everywhere, such as Hello Kitty's bed sheets and pink curtains.

Ji Cheng sat at the table and looked through a few notebooks on the table with some boredom, and sure enough, the handwriting was similar to what she wrote in her English homework book.

Ji Cheng silently hid her face, recalling that when she published a physical book for the first time in her previous life, she happily made a lottery of twenty signed editions to give to book fans, but later a fan sent her a full ten copies of Pang Zhonghua's practice calligraphy, and left this sentence-

"Big, if you finish practicing them all, I'll throw ten big torpedoes at the website~~"

Why her readers are the kind of abrasive goblin QWQ

Ji Cheng cried and locked those practice books in the cabinet, but a few days later, he took them out out of the temptation of torpedoes, and practiced a little after coding.

Then, in the late stage of procrastination, she finally finished writing those posts a year later, although 500 yuan was not a lot for her at that time, but with the mentality of showing off and asking for praise, she still sent the copybook back to the reader, saying that she was actually very persevering.

It's just that Ji Cheng never expected that her goblin would directly post the photo of the copybook on Weibo and the readership.

Later, all the gifts that Ji Cheng received from readers became calligraphy practice scripts. Brushes, pens, Pang Zhonghua, Sima Yan, Tian Yingzhang......

Even the new text reminder has become "Da Da practiced today", "Da quickly post today's practice book" and the like. So much so that Ji Cheng became "hot", and was ridiculed for several months in the author group because of this incident.

Since she was reborn once, it's better to practice her words well, she practiced those ten calligraphy books in her last life, and she didn't improve much in the end, it must be because she didn't lay a foundation since she was a child. She must no longer be described as an author who is "famous for her โ–กโ–ก crawling words".

Wait, the author...... yes, how did she forget about it? Since they have been reborn, they don't want to honestly complete more than ten years of exam-taking education and then take the exam to find a job like in the previous life, anyway, in the previous life, she was also full-time as soon as she graduated from college, and in this life she has all the writing knowledge and memory of the previous life, so start coding words.

But how do you get started?

As soon as he made up his mind to pay attention, Ji Cheng made a difficulty. I've been used to computers for a long time in my last life, and the speed is 3,000 bars per hour, but the hand speed is ...... Can she write a thousand words in an hour?

Ji Cheng picked up the ballpoint pen in the pen holder on the table and began to brush and write on the pen.

Half an hour later.

"Fifty-fifty, five-five-twenty, five-five-thirty...... Four hundred and eight ......" is still a ghost drawing font that others can't understand.

If she is asked to write by hand, then Ji Cheng chooses a dog leash.

What to do, there is only an old-fashioned Lenovo computer at home, or in my parents' bedroom. Ji Cheng's father is very strict about Ji Cheng's use of the computer, and in Ji Cheng's memory, only when she has May Day and winter and summer vacations, she can play a dress up game for an hour or two every few days.

First of all, I have to find a way to convince my parents.

Ji Cheng fell into deep thought.

When I arrived at the classroom in the afternoon, the preparatory bell was about to ring, not that Ji Cheng had to pinch it, but because she forgot the time of class, she was reminded by Ji's mother that she hurriedly ran over.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the classroom door, the noise in the class suddenly fell silent for a moment, and then a few boys in the last two rows laughed maliciously.

Ji Cheng pursed his lips and walked to his seat, only to find that the stack of books that had been placed on the table had fallen to the ground, as did the pencil case, and it fell a little apart, and depending on the situation, it seemed that he had been stepped on a few times.

Well, that's kind of embarrassing.

Ji Cheng felt a familiar feeling welling up in his memory, looked at the boys sitting in the back, and then fell on a girl in the middle of the classroom not far away. The boys looked at her with a good look of watching a show, but the girls didn't raise their heads, and they seemed to be reading very seriously.

The girl's name is Chen Mengxin, and she is the most beautiful and popular girl in Ji Cheng's third class at this time, and her grades are also top in the class, and her father is also the director of the grade.

And Ji Cheng, although in particularly shameless words, she looks no worse than Chen Mengxin, but at this time, she is dressed rustic, obscure, and at the bottom of her grades, in the popular words ten years later, she is a living female ** silk.

Ji Cheng couldn't wait to shave his ears hard in his mind. Why was she so stupid back then, doing it against such a goddess-level person?

In fact, the beginning of the grievance is very simple, that is, in a certain physical education class, the girls played with chicken feather shuttlecock, and as a result, some of the school hair was of good quality and some were of poor quality, just when it was Ji Cheng and Chen Mengxin's turn, the two of them fought for the belonging of the good one.

Then Ji Cheng accidentally pushed Chen Mengxin down, Chen Mengxin broke the skin on his hand, and he had a holiday with Ji Cheng from then on. Ji Cheng also apologized at the beginning, but it was the same thing as saying that it was not appropriate for others, and the child was thin-skinned, so he could only erect thorns all over his body to resist the other party's retaliation and counterattack.

It's really a bloody black history, especially for a shuttlecock, can't you apologize a few more times?! Can't you just fight with other girls? Are you embarrassed to hit your sister as a beautiful man?

Ji Cheng felt that she needed to cut through the mess quickly, so she walked directly to Chen Mengxin's seat. At this time, Chen Mengxin couldn't pretend that he hadn't seen anything, and raised his head, but he was still polite: "What are you doing?" โ€

Ji Cheng sighed in his heart, how else to say that the other girl's sister is more precocious and sensible than herself, even if she doesn't deal with her, she will never trouble her face-to-face.

"In the previous physical education class, it was me who was wrong, please have a lot of adults, don't be angry with me." Ji Cheng bowed slightly, revealing a friendly smile.

Chen Mengxin was still a child after all, and his face immediately changed: "What do you mean?" I didn't get those books of yours. โ€

"No, I didn't say it was you. I'm just apologizing to you again for my previous behavior, and I'm not reluctant to accept it or not. โ€

After that, Ji Cheng no longer looked at Chen Mengxin, but turned to the boys in the back row. Then he showed another kind of smile that made the boy feel a little creepy.

How can such a handsome mature and beautiful man as me deal with little boys, they are just a little mentally retarded (~ ฬ„โ–ฝ ฬ„)~

Ji Cheng, who ran away after laughing, felt that he was still cute today.