Chapter 12 Blooming Climate

Early the next morning, when Ning Zhichu was still asleep in the bed, Jia Junpeng's voice quickly came from outside the window, "Achu, get up, Achu, get up." ”

"Who?"

Ning Zhichu, who was woken up from his sleep, was extremely unhappy. Anyone who has been nervous for three days can finally have a rest, but is still disturbed by someone halfway, that mood is really "refreshing".

Jia Junpeng didn't hear the unhappiness in Ning Zhichu's tone, or he wouldn't care if he heard it, after all, he had been a friend for many years, "It's me, Junpeng." ”

"What's the matter with you? Just finished the high school exam, you don't have a good rest, don't you feel tired enough? ”

Ning Zhichu yawned, opened the door of the house, and let Jia Junpeng in.

Who knew that Jia Junpeng sat firmly on the bicycle, holding a plastic bag, unmoved, "Have you eaten?" I didn't eat, so I brought a bun here, the last meat bun under the banyan tree. ”

"Then you have to wait for me to brush my teeth," Ning Zhichu angrily threw Jia Junpeng a disdainful middle finger, and then began to brush his teeth, "Anyway, there is still a place to open under the banyan tree today?" Isn't it Saturday today? Why does the proprietress still sell breakfast? ”

"You're confused, aren't you? Or is it really stupid to get home? Jia Junpeng replied to Ning Zhichu with a disdainful look, "Have you forgotten that those who have a high school department in the first and second years of junior high school today have to make up for a day?" ”

"You have to take care of it."

"Then you should hurry up and wash up, and then take this meat bag and eat it."

……

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Ning Zhichu, who had planned to lie in bed all day, was dragged out by Jia Junpeng. If he said it and hung out, then Ning Zhichu would definitely kill Jia Junpeng, after all, it was already June, and the sunshine of Xinyang in June began to be very vicious. Thanks to the fact that it is only 2006, although men and women dress up in a cool direction, they will not be too exposed, unlike the upper body of white thighs and red fruits that are all over the street before summer ten years later.

"By the way, Jun Peng, should you take me to play games again?"

Looking at this road leading to the black Internet café, Ning Zhichu was full of black lines. He wondered why Jia Junpeng was alive the day after the exam, and called him over, it turned out that the Internet addiction in his heart came up.

"Hey, hey, hey, just accompany me." Jia Junpeng, who was punctured in his heart, smiled awkwardly, and then explained, "You know that my mother is strict with me, and I usually can't catch a chance to play if I want to." As long as I pull you to be a blocker, after all, my mother still likes you more, who made you get such good grades. It's really unfortunate to be friends with you, my mom has taken you out and talked about it before, as if I wasn't my own. So you're going to make up for me today and accompany me to play games."

"Someone else's child?"

Ning Zhichu laughed, seeing Jia Junpeng's sad face, Ning Zhichu was still very happy. After all, losing friends is like this, catching an embarrassing point of the other party, and then losing each other.

"Okay, anyway, I don't have anything to do today, so I'll accompany you to wave. However, starting tomorrow, I'm going to start looking at the store, and I won't be able to play with you then. ”

"Thank you, brother, let's go." Jia Junpeng, who was afraid that Ning Zhichu would run away halfway, after hearing Jia Junpeng say this, his heart settled down and put it back in his chest.

When Jia Junpeng and Ning Zhichu entered the black Internet café, they found that the thirty or so machines in the room were almost full. Fortunately, Jia Junpeng was sharp-eyed and grabbed the last two computers in the corner.

"There are so many people today." Ning Zhichu sat in his position, turned on the computer's boot button, waited for the computer to turn on slowly, and then looked around the surroundings and said with a frown.

In his sight, basically more than half of the people in the room were smoking, and the smell of smoke from various brands was mixed, filling the entire room, making Ning Zhichu feel very depressed. Originally, he was a little allergic to the smell of cigarettes and couldn't smell too pungent smells, but now Ning Zhichu felt an itchy nose.

Turning his head, Ning Zhichu found that Jia Junpeng had logged in to the game and began to team up with his friends in the game to brush up on today's task. Therefore, Ning Zhichu could only swallow the words that had reached his mouth, shook his head, turned to the computer, opened the web page, and prepared to see how many people still had the collection of the novel he wrote.

Opening the author's background of Feifan Literature Network, Ning Zhichu immediately saw that the number of collections behind the title of the work "Buddha is the Way" was 9865.Before Ning Zhichu asked for leave, the number of collections was 21436.It seems that the impact of breaking more on the development of a book is still quite large.

Ning Zhichu thought in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow, he opened the work page of "Buddha is the Way", pulled it to the bottom of the page, and saw that the book review area was slaughtered by comments such as "Eunuch King", "Dead Eunuch", "When will it be restored", "The pen name is called Miyauchi Lianhua, is it already planned to enter the palace".

Ning Zhichu's heart moved, opened the page of work management, and then clicked to upload a new chapter, in the page, Ning Zhichu wrote,

After nearly 2 months or so, Lianhua (Ning Zhichu's pen name in Feifan Literature Network is Lianhua Miyauchi) finally ended her junior high school career, passed the high school entrance examination, and now she is coming back to fight again. When Lianhua looked at the collection after 2 months, her heart really stopped beating at that moment. Lianhua knew that if she took a long vacation, it would bring trouble to her book friends, but after all, Lianhua and Lianhua's family attached great importance to this kind of thing as the high school entrance examination, so they could only temporarily suspend the change. But fortunately, there are more than 9,000 book friends with me, waiting for me to return. Now Lianhua can happily tell all of you that from tomorrow, I will be renewing. Today, let's clean up the mood after the exam, and sort out the plot in the future, after all, Lianhua hasn't written for 2 months, and the feeling is a little raw. ”

"But wait until tomorrow, Lianhua will be restored. In the first few days, the speed of updating may be a little slower, but Lianhua dares to guarantee that it will definitely bring a magnificent world to book lovers. Let's move forward hand in hand again, and please continue to support Lianhua! ”

After typing the last word, Ning Zhichu simply scanned it and uploaded it directly. Then, he turned off his computer and prepared to go out early. After all, the smoke that lingers in this room is too smoky.

Then Ning Zhichu informed Jia Junpeng, and then walked out, but unfortunately Jia Junpeng was immersed in the pleasure of the game and ignored Ning Zhichu's greeting. Seeing this, Ning Zhichu could only walk out by himself.

When Ning Zhichu walked out of the house, he stretched his body and breathed in the fresh air. In the corner of the house, where the sewage flows, there is a small grass with an orange flower on top, swaying in the wind in the sun.

"Brother, don't leave me, don't leave me."

Before Ning Zhichu could pull out his legs and leave the door, a girl's voice suddenly came from a girl who was in a hurry and had no strength.