Chapter 260: Good luck, eat chicken tonight 17
This night, the top hacker forums have been noisy.
After all, it can make a few top hackers suffer.
I guess it's the ones on the forum.
The hacked computers couldn't be used, and Dongshu let go of their phones.
So they quickly went to the forum on the phone and complained about tonight's events.
By the way, there was also a provocation.
"I have the ability to be strong on the front, but what kind of ability is the yin behind the back?"
"Who the hell is stabbing in the back?"
"MD is terrible!"
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In the midst of the scolding, Dongshu took a brief look, then hid his merit and fame, returned to the bedroom, washed and slept.
From the second day of class, Dongshu successfully entered the threshold of her senior year.
Dongshu's daily routine is still the same as before.
Wake up early to run, go to class in the morning, go to the cafeteria with my roommate at noon, go to class in the afternoon, and go to the library when there is no class.
Run for an hour in the evening, then continue to the library in the evening.
If the roommate asks him to eat chicken with him, Dongshu will also spare two hours.
But it was only two hours, and the strong self-control reminded Dongshu.
Two hours of time is enough to consume youth.
The rest of the time, I still read books normally.
Dongshu's goal is not big.
It is to read the entire library of books in the school.
In the past, Dongshu had almost finished reading the books in the interstellar library.
Another library, Dongshu is not too much at all.
After all, even if you leave the black bag group, no one can snatch it.
"Oi, are you going to work too hard lately?" Yang Bang only vaguely heard Dongshu mention that something happened at home, and he had to work harder.
Dongshu found a vague reason after thinking about it, otherwise she would always refuse her roommates and would seem too unsociable.
Yang Bang saw that Dongshu had been fighting hard recently, and he didn't go back to the bedroom until he reached the access control point every day, so he couldn't help but ask in a whisper.
Although there are a few of them, except for Pei Jingmo, the conditions can only be regarded as average.
But if they could, they still wanted to help Dongshu.
"It's okay, I'm still young, I can fight, but I can't fight when I'm old." Dongshu said very simply, smiled at Yang Bang, and went directly to the library with the computer and books.
Yang Bang stood in place and thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that what Dongshu said was actually very right.
While you are still young, you can still fight, what to fight when you are old?
The young body is gone, the youthful vitality and motivation are gone.
Not even a young mind is gone.
Will you fight again at that time?
Yang Bang has never felt guilty for spending his youth so much.
But after hearing Dongshu mention such a sentence today, I couldn't help blushing a little.
He had electives on Wednesday afternoon, but Dongshu didn't.
Watching Dongshu go to the library, Yang Bang clenched his fists and secretly decided that he couldn't waste his youth.
If you don't study hard, you always feel sorry for your college years.
And how difficult it is for college students to find employment nowadays, if they can't be as good as Pei Jingmo, it's actually really difficult to get ahead.
After thinking about it, Yang Bang didn't want to be enthusiastic for three minutes, he felt that he could take it step by step.
He doesn't have as much self-control as Dongshu, but he can force himself little by little.
Start by listening carefully to the electives.
Dong Shu naturally didn't know all this.
Now half a month has passed since the start of school.
Dongshu thought about it, and transferred 5,000 yuan from the card that her mobile phone gave to Jing's mother.
I didn't dare to give more, for fear that my family would not be at ease, and I was worried that I had embarked on an evil path.
Therefore, Dongshu stepped on the edge of the bottom line and tried to give back and forth.
As soon as the money passed, Jing's mother really called.
Dongshu took advantage of the money he sent before entering the library, and before anyone went in, he could answer the phone.
"Mom." Dongshu called softly.
Jing's mother didn't speak for a long time, and Dongshu wanted to call again, but she heard Jing's mother's cry on the phone: "Xiaoxi, don't exhaust yourself, it's 5,000 yuan in half a month, are you going to the construction site to move bricks again?" ”
In Jing's mother's simple thinking, only by selling coolies can she earn so much money in such a short period of time.
And before, when Dongshu gave 5,000 yuan, the explanation given was that he went to the construction site to move the bricks.
Jing's mother was distressed to death when she heard it.
"Mom, where do you want to go, my friend introduced me to a job of writing code, which happens to match the major, and you also know that the money on computers, although it is not easy to earn, but what can be earned is a large amount." Dongshu explained very calmly.
Her voice was soothing, and her tone was extremely relaxed.
Jing's mother was thinking over there, her son, who had been raised very white since he was a child, came back this summer, black and thin, and he was distressed.
Although I don't believe Dongshu's explanation, I know that Dongshu is for the good of the family, and in order not to let the family worry about money, Jing's mother is not good to mention it again.
"You must take care of yourself, don't toss hard because you are young, and you will regret it when you are old." Jing's mother knew that she was stupid, and she didn't know what to say.
In the end, I could only persuade Dongshu to take good care of herself.
"I know." This deep maternal love, Dongshu can feel.
Even if she is not the original owner, she can give back to the original owner, the same family love.
"By the way, how is Dad?" Dongshu deliberately staggered this topic, so he mentioned Daddy Jing.
Dad Jing's leg fracture also hurt his nerves, but in fact, he didn't recover so quickly.
It's only been half a month, but I can't see any effect.
Dongshu asked, and Jing's mother also picked it up.
Back and forth, nagging.
But Dongshu didn't feel annoyed at all.
Although Jing's mother is a little soft and a little crying, Dongshu thinks that she is very good.
At least, she cares about her children, and she is the most sincere.
It's like my own mother.
Every time I came back from the battlefield, I could hear my mother constantly asking in her ear if she was injured or if she had any accidents.
Back and forth, just a few words.
After a lot of times, Dongshu occasionally feels annoyed, but she never shows it.
If it weren't for you, who would care if you came back from the battlefield, whether you were alive or dead, whether you were injured or not?
The two chatted for more than 20 minutes, and Jing's mother felt distressed about the phone bill, and finally said a few words, and then hung up directly.
Dongshu's heart was warm, her eyebrows and eyes stretched a little, and then she carried her things and prepared to enter the library.
It was probably because Dongshu's eyebrows and eyes were stretched just now that he smiled too brightly.
After all, it's a little darker now, but Dongshu, whose figure is comparable to a male model, is really charming.
Just now, there was a group of freshman elementary school girls screaming over there.
Dongshu ignored it.
It's just that there are always people who don't want to have a good life and want to take the initiative to come over and send people away.
One is not enough, and I want to send a group.
In this regard, Dongshu said: Actually, I don't want to destroy the flowers with my hands, but you have all sent them to the door, what can I do?
I'm helpless too.