Chapter 1: For Tomorrow

The computer is running at high speed, Liu Xiaobao's thinking is also running at high speed, there are still four targets left, and there are three bullets left, whether to hit or not...

The hand that pinched the mouse loosened, and then pinched it tightly, and the last three bullets were shot, and when it missed the target, Liu Xiaobao's whole person was like a deflated ball. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Relaxed but not easy, this is a peculiar feeling for people who choose between dreams and reality.

In any case, since the choice has been made, let's go forward bravely, thinking of this, Liu Xiaobao stood up, exited the system of Crossfire, and clicked OK without hesitation when the option of 'whether to submit the paper' popped up on the desktop.

… It's the college entrance examination season again, but this year's college entrance examination has already changed with the times and has become a mode of instant results.

After the last course, Liu Xiaobao, who saw his final total score, couldn't help but want to cry.

His mind was blank, and he had infinite longing, walking out of the classroom and looking up at the cloudy sky, Liu Xiaobao imagined the gorgeous world at the end of the starry sky behind him, and he couldn't help but feel a little pride in his chest.

Before the hero could burst into tears, Liu Xiaobao felt that he was patted on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he turned out to be his homeroom teacher.

The black professional attire and large black-rimmed glasses highlight the fairness of her skin.

This kind of whiteness has made Liu Xiaobao dizzy more than once, and the most fatal thing is that Pianpian's whiteness is also matched with a pair of very delicate facial features.

The intellectual beauty is to the extreme, and no one is immune, let alone the students who are educated by her all day long.

Thinking of saying goodbye to this magnificence, Liu Xiaobao's originally blank mind gave birth to infinite sorrow in addition to pride.

"Teacher Luo..."Such a beautiful woman came to the door, where could Liu Xiaobao care about crying, but he didn't know what to say, he just looked at Russell blankly, and his face turned red.

Russell is twenty-five years old, although she has never been in love with the opposite sex, has seen a lot of soap operas, and has been on a few blind dates, she understands the meaning contained in the eyes of the well-behaved young boy in front of her.

But Russell did not find himself in the slightest disgust or disgust as a result.

"Xiaobao, congratulations, you have been admitted to your dream university, but there is one last class tomorrow afternoon, I hope you will not be absent."

Russell was a little expecting that the child would come to the last lesson that he didn't really need, but his face was as kind as usual, and his teacher was dignified, although Russell was young, he was also a veteran of this way.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, if it weren't for your guidance, I would definitely not be able to change my biased problem, and I will definitely come tomorrow." Saying that, Liu Xiaobao thought to himself, if there was no tomorrow from now on, it would be great.

In this case, you won't be separated from Mr. Russell, right? But this idea seems a bit naïve, and if the teacher talks to me alone tomorrow, what should I say... Liu Xiaobao scratched his head and was at a loss.

At this time, Liu Xiaobao's shy and youthful appearance was frozen in Russell's mind, so she unconsciously sent Liu Xiaobao an invitation to have dinner together after class tomorrow.

Although Liu Xiaobao was frightened, he was more excited, and his hurried acceptance made Russell laugh out loud.

But before enjoying this coveted dinner, Liu Xiaobao has other things to do.

Bidding farewell to Russell, watching his classmates get on sports cars and maglev speedcars and leave in the cold greetings of their parents, Liu Xiaobao was also very happy to step on the electric bicycle he bought with his scholarship and flew out of the school gate quickly.

After a twenty-minute drive, Liu Xiaobao rode into an antique alley, which was not crowded, but there were many people, so at this time he no longer raced, but got out of the car and slowly pushed it forward.

Not far from the entrance of the alley is a dumpling stall, and the aunt who set up the stall just saw Liu Xiaobao, leaving countless tables and shouting at him from afar: "Xiaobao, how did you do in the exam!" ”

Auntie's voice was not small, but it was not too big, but it made the whole alley quiet a little.

In this silence, Liu Xiaobao blushed again, and after a while, he struggled to answer: "Aunt Lai, I... I got in! ”

Although this answer is surprising, but it is not exciting enough, Aunt Lai, who has already understood something from Liu Xiaobao's expression, hurriedly asked: "What school have you been admitted to, don't be a junior vocational school or something, what are you excited about, as long as the children who have read can go to school!" ”

"Fudan University in Shanghai!" When Liu Xiaobao heard Aunt Lai's somewhat agitated words, he couldn't care about being embarrassed by being watched, and said aloud this result that was worthy of pride.

In this way, it can be regarded as pouring oil on the chili noodles, and the whole street is boiling at once.

Liu Xiaobao was surrounded by enthusiastic neighbors and asked questions, and finally got out of his destination - the Sharpgun Internet Cafe.

Counting carefully, there are only 20 machines in the huge hall, so it can be said that this is a small Internet café with only 20 machines.

But it just played such a hateful name, and it was able to gain a foothold in Chengdu for three hundred years.

In terms of the number of computers, this can probably be regarded as the smallest Internet café in Chengdu today.

Not only that, but if you don't look closely, even if you walk through the door, you may not be able to find an Internet café in the depths of this alley.

But in fact, almost all of the people who can access the Internet here are the masters of the masters.

It can be said that in the past three hundred years, the masters of the magic spear Internet café have been like carp crossing the river.

But apart from the previous owners, Liu Xiaobao is the one who has been here the longest, because he is the first human waiter in the history of this Internet café.

Before him, the position of waiter was either vacant or filled by intelligent robots.

"Coming? What's noisy on the street? "The boss is a middle-aged man, who looks ordinary or ordinary, and his attitude towards Liu Xiaobao is also lukewarm.

"Uncle Zhang, I was admitted to Fudan University." Liu Xiaobao was already familiar with putting on the waiter's vest as he spoke, and he didn't wait for the rest to start busy, everything was no different from usual.

Without looking, he picked up twelve different drinks on a tray and delivered them to each customer with their own needs in the order of distance and proximity, and placed them in the familiar positions of the customers.

Everything is taken into the eyes of the arrogance that seems to be playing the game.

Super memory, pampered and unfazed character, and scalpel-like fast and accurate control ability.

All this is comparable to a robot with a program, the difference is that Liu Xiaobao can chat with him in addition to work, and the salary required to hire him is less than half of that of an intelligent robot.

For various reasons, of course, Zhang Qi will make an exception to let Liu Xiaobao serve as a waiter in a sharpshooter Internet café.

When Liu Xiaobao walked into the bar after he was busy, he threw a bag of things to him without raising his head.

Liu Xiaobao was amused when he saw it, Hongta Mountain, although the history of this cigarette is older than the history of computers, but the price is cheap, and it is very suitable for ordinary high school students who can't make money on their own.

But with Liu Xiaobao's actual situation, he is usually reluctant to smoke these eight yuan a pack of cigarettes, at most when others are hungry, he buys a pack of two or three yuan of the worst cigarettes to satisfy his hunger.

"Aunt Zhu isn't here, right?" Liu Xiaobao, who was confirmed by Zhang Yan's nod, hurriedly opened the package, took out a stick, and put it in his mouth.

Igniting Meimei took a sip, and Liu Xiaobao turned his head to pay attention to the arrogant computer screen.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you still playing Plants vs. Zombies 1, didn't you just release the hundredth version of Plants vs. Zombies last month? I heard that there are some plants that are only available on the planets of the newly discovered star field for players to choose from, which is said to be very fun. ”

As usual, Zhang Arrogant continued to play his old antique game indifferently, and at the same time only gave a favor in response.

Liu Xiaobao, who felt bored, turned on the machine that was empty most of the time, and dried himself a glass of boiled water and put it in the position he was most familiar with.

At this time, Liu Xiaobao, who could finally think quietly alone, was alive in his heart.

What do you say at dinner? Teachers like motivated children, so let's talk about dreams.

Liu Xiaobao thought that it would be no shame to tell the teacher tomorrow that she dreamed of being a waitress in this Internet café forever, but this would inevitably not match her expectations of herself.

I just wanted to sit down and play two games, but I found that Zhang Crazy had come to his side at some point.

Looking at Liu Xiaobao, who was stunned, he rubbed his head insolently, and didn't say anything, just handed him a thick envelope.

Liu Xiaobao had already thought that the envelope might contain money, but when he opened it and looked at it casually, he was still a little surprised, and after a quick glance, the banknotes inside were as much as Liu Xiaobao's annual salary.

"Uncle Zhang..."Liu Xiaobao snorted and didn't speak, Zhang Qiang is such a person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and often does things that make Liu Xiaobao suddenly very moved.

Facing Liu Xiaobao, whose eyes were slightly red, Zhang Qiang sighed in his heart, and said coldly on the surface: "Don't think too much, this is the part of the salary I deducted from you every month for the previous three years, and now that you have graduated, if you don't want to do it, you can leave at any time." ”

"Uncle Zhang, I don't want to go... I, I want to participate in the CrossFire 100 Cities League, which will start in half a month. Of course, Liu Xiaobao will not be obedient and leave, he understands that insolence is insincere.

Sure enough, after Zhang Mad heard Liu Xiaobao suddenly talk about wanting to compete, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then asked a little indifferently, "Why?" You kid didn't pursue this before, huh? ”

Of course, Liu Xiaobao won't tell Zhang Mad that she is the heroine for tomorrow's dinner, but he just smirked and didn't answer.

"You kid have a team? Or do you want to race alone? "Insolence is not without ridicule.

At this point, Liu Xiaobao's mood finally became a little gloomy, and he said helplessly: "The classmates in our school are all children of rich families, and they don't like to go to the toilet and eat with me all the way, not to mention teaming up to play games together, the brothers and uncles in the Internet café definitely don't look down on me as a hairy boy, and I'm also worried about who to find to form a team..."

Seeing the gloom in Liu Xiaobao's eyes, Zhang Qiang felt funny in his heart, but he still said seriously: "I can find you a good place to go, but you have to promise me a condition." ”

When Liu Xiaobao heard that his dream had come to an end, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked, "What team, Uncle Zhang?" What are the conditions? Hey, actually... In fact, it doesn't matter what the conditions are, as long as you can fight a hundred cities. ”

"Really?" Seeing Liu Xiaobao trying to hide his excitement, he smiled wildly, very foxy.

Liu Xiaobao was furious with laughter from him, but he still nodded firmly.

"I want you to become a customer of my small Internet café within a year, if you can't do it, you and I will be strangers from now on. I'll tell you your answer when I'm ready, and then I'll tell you what team to go to. After Zhang Mad finished speaking, he didn't stay anymore, returned to the bar and continued to fight zombies, leaving the stunned Liu Xiaobao alone in front of the open computer in a daze.