Chapter 6 The Perverted Zhang Otaku
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"Zhang Otaku hasn't been thinking about his Yulu sister with a bitter face for two days."
"Why is Zhang Otaku so powerful? I've never seen him fight so well before! ”
After Shi Lei and Wu Weiguo returned to the dormitory from the Sanda Association, they began to ponder Zhang Ziyang's changes, you and I kept summarizing the difference between Zhang Ziyang from being struck by lightning to the present two days, and he was not idle for more than two hours.
In the end, Han Yi, who was playing computer games, finally couldn't stand the nagging of these two, slapped the table, and shouted: "Don't think about it, I know what's wrong with Ziyang." ”
Shi Lei and Wu Weiguo looked at Han Yi and asked in unison, "What's wrong with the otaku?" ”
"Zhang otaku is perverted......"
After Han Yi finished answering, he immediately plunged into the tense and exciting online world.
Leaving the auction site, Zhang Ziyang's mood was very comfortable, for so long, his biggest wish was to be able to help Zhang Yue in business, but in the past, he had more than enough heart and not enough strength, and today he finally got his wish, along the way Zhang Ziyang was full of red light and youthful glow and hummed love tune to school.
As soon as he pushed open the door of the dormitory, the three people inside stared at Zhang Ziyang with six pairs of eyes.
"Uh...... What's wrong? Look at me like that? Zhang Ziyang was a little hairy, scratched his head and looked at Shi Lei and asked.
"Ziyang, you tell me the truth, when did you learn kung fu, good boy, hide us all, quickly recruit from the truth." Han Yi didn't care about playing the game anymore, so he hurriedly jumped out and asked.
"This, actually, I ......" Zhang Ziyang looked at Han Yi and stammered, in fact, he had been thinking about how to answer the three good buddies who had been together for three years.
"Ziyang, since you have the fate to meet me, then appropriately reveal some of your extraordinary, after all, you have to do more things in the future, and it will be beneficial for you to explain it now." Pixiu looked at Zhang Ziyang's stammering nest, and was ashamed, how could he meet such an apprentice, alas, this is a thing destined by God, so he had to grit his teeth and admit it. Hate iron does not become steel.
"I see, Master, thank you." Zhang Ziyang was silently thanking the master, a burst of gratitude in his heart, it was only two days since he met the master, first told himself to explore the secrets in Song Hui's memory, and then used the magic skills he learned from the master to thwart Song Hui's challenge, and now even these things in life are also taught, Zhang Ziyang is grateful and a little ashamed at the same time, feeling that he is indeed too face-to-face, and secretly admonishes himself that he must change in the future, for his parents, for the master, and even for himself.
"Han Yi, Wei Guo Shi Lei, it's okay on the weekend, let's talk together, I know you have a lot of questions, I'll sue you now." Zhang Ziyang said as he walked to the table and sat down.
"Actually, I knew martial arts when I was very young, and a friend of my grandfather taught me, but that old man had a very strange temper, and he didn't let me use martial arts after learning martial arts, so when I was bullied before, I didn't dare to use martial arts to fight back."
"Then why did you accept the challenge this time? It won't be because of Zhao Yulu, it's really a knife on the head of the color word! Han Yi didn't wait for Zhang Ziyang to finish speaking, and hurriedly expressed his opinion.
"You listen to Ziyang, don't interrupt." Wu Weiguo was listening to it with taste, and when he saw Han Yi interrupting Zhang Ziyang's story, he said with a blank look and Han Yi dissatisfied.
"Just a while ago, misfortune happened, the grandfather who taught me martial arts died, before he died, he called me to my side and told me that martial arts is not only used to strengthen the body, but also to do a lot of meaningful things for the society, I was not allowed to use it because I was still young, I was afraid that my young people were not stable, and I would often break people when I was impulsive, so it was not meaningful, it was dangerous. But now that I'm getting older, I'm in my senior year, so I'll tell me these words, and I'm sure I can tell the difference between right and wrong. So I naturally accepted Song Hui's challenge. After Zhang Ziyang finished speaking, he immediately picked up the water cup and began to drink water. I looked like I was tired and I was thirsty. In fact, he was afraid that Han Yi and the three of them would hear about the flaws.
"Oh, that's what happened, Ziyang, now you're famous, the former Zhang otaku suddenly became Zhang Mengnan, you know that after you left, the audience was shocked, and several girls chased after us and asked us your phone." Han Yi said as he began to look for something from his pocket.
"Poof!!" Zhang Ziyang squirted out a mouthful of water, quickly looked at Han Yi and asked, "You didn't tell them my phone!" ”
Han Yi looked at Zhang Ziyang's nervous appearance, and said with a smile: "Who do you look down on, can I do such a heartless thing?" Now I'm relieved, I thought you had really become a macho man, it turned out to be a sullen man, others saw girls asking the phone and wanted to hurry up and sue them, you are good, you can still scare you like this. It's not like I'm still in love with your sister Yulu. ”
Zhang Ziyang was relieved to see that he was not betrayed by these animals, but when he heard Han Yi talk about Zhao Yulu, Zhang Ziyang's heart suddenly tightened, and then Zhang Ziyang shook his head with a wry smile, and did not answer Han Yi's words, feeling a little bitter in his heart, saying that he didn't want Zhao Yulu to be fake, but the flowing water is ruthless and loves the flowers, forget it, chase it slowly, this kind of thing can only depend on fate.
"Ziyang, I heard that in addition to the three of us, there is one more person who will win this bet. I don't know who it is, there are people who blindly bet like us, but luck is really good, I didn't expect you to really win, give you this is your share. Shi Lei suddenly remembered today's game bets, and as he spoke, he took out 10,000 yuan from his schoolbag and put it in front of Zhang Ziyang.
Zhang Ziyang's mind was not on the money at all, and when he heard that there was another person who pressured him to win, Zhang Otaku directly thought of whether it would be Zhao Yulu in his mind, and he was directly stunned.
"Otaku, you're making a fuss again. I'll talk to you. As soon as Shi Lei saw Zhang Ziyang's appearance, he knew that this child must be thinking of a woman, and everyone knew who this woman was. Because Zhang Ziyang has been stupid from time to time since he began to pursue Zhao Yulu, it was better at first, that is, to write small poems and become self-absorbed. But the most unacceptable thing for the three brothers is that every time the otaku finishes writing a poem, he looks cheap and asks the three of them how they wrote? If she showed it to Zhao Yulu, would she be moved.
At the beginning, the three brothers carefully looked at the poems written by Zhang Ziyang, and sat together to evaluate them, after all, they all learned Chinese, although they were not top-notch students, but the level was reasonable, which one was better, which one almost made a detailed comment, but Zhang Otaku every time he asked his brother to read the poem, he threw away the poetry group bar, and never showed it to Zhao Yulu. This made the brothers unacceptable.
After such a thing happened a few times, Han Yi and the others finally couldn't help it, and asked Zhang Ziyang why he threw away the poem, Zhang Ziyang replied: "I want to take her hand on a bright spring night, walking by the river, and suddenly saw a small stone bench, we walked over slowly, sat down, looked at each other, and then I read it to her softly." How romantic! ”
After listening to Zhang Ziyang's answer, the brothers really wanted to kill him, it was still night when the spring was bright! If I were Zhao Yulu, I would push you directly into the river and make you romantic.
Later, these brothers were used to Zhang Ziyang's sullenness, and when they were writing poems, they all did their own things, and no one paid attention to him. But with the development of the emotional story between Zhang Ziyang and Zhao Yulu, Zhang Ziyang was ruthlessly rejected, and Zhang Ziyang no longer wrote poems, but often stayed alone in a daze, and a daze was an afternoon. So when Shi Lei saw Zhang Ziyang's virtue just now, he knew that this kid wanted Zhao Yulu.
Zhang Ziyang was called by Shi Lei, came back to his senses, looked at the 10,000 yuan on the table, didn't say anything, picked it up and put it in his pocket, after all, it was his own labor income, and these beasts also benefited, since they were brothers, it would be good for everyone to get it together. Equalization of interests is always the main theme.
After saying hello to the three brothers, Zhang Ziyang left the dormitory and went to the library. On the way back to school just now, Zhang Ziyang secretly told himself, since God gave him this opportunity, then he can't let himself be sorry for this opportunity, it was not that he didn't study hard before, but his talent was like this, he thought that no matter how much he learned, he couldn't become one of the best super monsters, but since the master passed on his skills to himself and learned the Tianlong Technique, Zhang Ziyang felt that he was deaf and refreshed.
Master can say that he is now a scattered immortal, since he has become an immortal, if he doesn't do some cheating and use his authority to disperse immortals, won't it be two hundred and five? The first step is to review the old and learn the new, no matter what, you have to complete Zhao Yulu's conditions first.
Zhang Ziyang is not a person without great ambitions, he has a lofty ideal, that is, to become a romantic poet after graduation, this lofty ideal told his mother, who said that he is still young and still living in fantasy, and it will be fine in a few years. told Han Yi and a few others, and Han Yi and a few people said that he was a neurotic, so they ignored him at all. With Dad. Forehead. I didn't dare to tell Zhang Yue.
As far as this matter is concerned, Zhang Ziyang didn't tell a lie, he really thought so, but since he met Pixiu, Zhang Ziyang's brain suddenly brightened a lot, he didn't have time to think about these yesterday, and today he thought about the path he should take in the future, and suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were so B, Zhang Ziyang couldn't help but say to himself with emotion, it's good to meet Master, save a person who once had how much B thought.
Think about it slowly in the future, anyway, I haven't graduated yet, I have time to plan, and the top priority is Zhao Yulu's matter.
Slowly and leisurely walked into the library, Zhang Ziyang found a book from the previous course and looked through it carefully. But something surprising happened to him, most of the books he used to read were rote memorization, and he didn't forget them a few months after the exam. But today, when I took out this book and read it for a while, I found that the things I had read before were clearly imprinted in my mind, as easy as remembering my own name.
Zhang Ziyang was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately read it seriously, and finished reading the book in ten minutes.
Standing up, I immediately walked to the bookshelf and took all the courses that had been completed from the freshman to the junior year, a full thirty books, one by one, two hours passed, I actually finished half of it, and the one I read before took more than ten minutes. The further back I go, the faster I looked, and so far, the last book I read took only six minutes. Zhang Ziyang looked at the books in front of him that were divided into two stacks, and swallowed excitedly, "Lao Tzu has really become a god." ”
Suddenly there was a sound of the door opening in the quiet library, and several people walked in with the sound of footsteps.
Zhang Ziyang looked up, his heart trembled suddenly, looked at a few people walking in the distance, and quickly lowered his head again, and couldn't help but scold himself for being unproductive, is it a conditioned reflex, why is he nervous when he sees her?
"I'm a scattered immortal, not a mortal, I'm a scattered immortal." After reciting the self-created incantation a few times in his heart, Zhang Ziyang sighed softly, put away his panicked mind, raised his head again, looked at the group of people who came over, and showed a charming smile.
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