Chapter Twenty-Eight: This Senior Brother Can't Read
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
The outstanding students who graduated from the war orphan school have one thing in common, that is, they all have high IQ and low emotional intelligence. Du Qian is like this, Lei Ming is like this, and Yao Jing is the same.
The results of the analysis were available in less than half an hour. Du Qian and Second Miss are a little at each other's eyes, Sikong Yi will definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen. Du Qian's mouth asked for 500 spiritual horns, on the surface, he didn't know what to do, but in fact, he knew very well what was good, and he made a profit.
But in the eyes of Sikong Yi, this benefit is a loss, a little patrol officer who knows how to advance and retreat, and fights for life and death, only takes this little thing, he Sikong Yi is embarrassed to say it, the big man can not care about the life and death of the little person, but he can't not care about his face.
If something is given, but it is not enough, what should I do, I can only compensate from other aspects, and this compensation will fall on myself.
She knew Du Qian, who was also a war orphan and graduated from classmates at the same time. With that alone, the relationship won't be too far away. Dare not to pick up rice grains, personality, and smart. When you meet a big person, you don't move, and you have the guts.
Well, meeting these requirements is already quite good, and there is something even more satisfying to Sikong Yi, who is only eighteen years old and has a combat power of 220,000, and has the ability.
Ability, eyesight, courage, classmates of the same age, what else is missing? Lack of power and status, what he lacks, Sikong Yi casually made up for himself, that is, the identity of the iron guard.
herself, who is the guardian arranged by Sikong Yi by Du Qian's side, can usually live her own life, and when she needs it, she has to rush up to protect Du Qian.
At the same time, this iron guard status is also a reward for himself.
Thinking about cause and effect, turning his head and looking at Sikong Yi's methods, Yao Jing felt that he was a fool.
In peacetime, I always feel that I am smart, and I don't think second among the more than 1,200 war orphans in the same class. Before and after, I thought about it for almost an hour before I sorted out the relationship between the front and back, but in just a few minutes, I not only figured it out, but also figured out the best way to deal with it, how can this be compared.
No wonder it's Jiuqing, no wonder people can sit in the position of Minister of Energy, you really can't underestimate the people of the world, no one who can sit in a high position is simple.
It was from this mentality that I had the phone call before. To her surprise, Senior Brother Du Qian actually said that he was not available?
War orphans don't have time to focus on romance and love, but the mutual love between young men and women is a kind of nature, and it is the inevitable result of hormone secretion.
Yao Jing is still quite confident in her appearance, although it is not stunning, but it is tempting enough.
This senior brother is a little incomprehensible.
"When is Senior Brother free?"
"Tomorrow, but you have to go to work, and I usually don't have time in the evening. "Just kidding, I want to practice martial arts at night, where do I have time to eat with you, eat with my junior sister, you are really embarrassed to let the girl invite."
"I'll see you at noon tomorrow at the door of the substation. After speaking, he hung up directly, the phone bill is also money, like Du Qian, Yao Jing has just been working for a few days, the salary has not arrived, and everyone is not rich.
Looking at the mobile phone that had hung up, Du Qian was confused for three seconds.
I don't understand, this junior sister is incomprehensible. Du Qian is not narcissistic to the extent that Yao Jing likes herself, but she is the king of war, and she is something.
Put down your phone and reach for it to open the storage case.
Suspicious! Damn, the phone rang again. This phone has been ringing for the first time since it arrived, and the ring is not over yet.
"Hello, whoever. ”
There is no sound again, hell, which junior sister is it this time. I don't complain that Du Qian doesn't know who is calling from it, he took it out from the patrol team, it was a light board mobile phone, except for the number of the patrol team, there was no one else, just looking at the number, he naturally didn't know who called.
"Which junior sister is it? I'm hanging up. ”
"There are a lot of junior sisters calling you on your mobile phone?"
"Ah...... Of course not. "It's actually my cousin Zhang Xiu, it's really powerful, and it's too easy to know your phone number.
"Just know you're okay, I'm hanging. My cousin hung up faster, and I didn't ask him how he was at all, and hung up directly when I heard the voice.
sighed into the phone, my cousin was even colder, as if she was more cold than Senior Sister Yao Jing, but why did this kind of coldness make my heart warm?
Put down the phone, raise your hand, turn your head and look at the phone again, no one will call again. Like this twice, Du Qian smiled self-deprecatingly and opened the box.
Those who have intersections with themselves are cousins and Lei Ming, Lei Ming is not there, Yao Jing's mobile phone is an accident, not to mention others.
When you don't have a mobile phone, you long to have a mobile phone, and when you have a mobile phone, you want someone to call you. War orphans, don't be too demanding, even if you want to pretend to be busy, you have to wait a few years before you can do it.
Loneliness is not terrible, the combat power is too scum, so there is no future.
The body twisted easily, and in less than a minute, he completed the spirit induction asana. He didn't rush to take the spirit horn, closed his eyes, and slowly realized. Today's experience has taught him that when he can't see, he hears and thinks more.
It is said that when God closes a door for you, He will open a window for you. Well, if it makes sense, but my brother lives on the twenty-eighth floor, do you dare to jump out of the window?
Soon, there was spiritual energy above his head, and the desire in his heart also rose at the same time, and the progress was much faster than usual. Could it be that the effect of cultivating during the day is better than at night?
Du Qian had hardly cultivated during the day, he used to have classes during the day, but now he had to go to work, and only at night did he have enough time. After cultivating overnight, it can completely replace sleep.
Today's cultivation effect was surprisingly good, which made him have to wonder if it was because of time.
When Du Qian woke up again, it was already dark outside, and when he looked downstairs, it was almost seven o'clock when the lights were on.
"It's over, it took so long. ”
According to his original plan, after absorbing a spirit horn, he took the box to the bank, rented a storage cabinet, and put it there to be safe. Although there is a fee for bank lockers, the price is not expensive, and the most important thing is safety.
But now it's seven o'clock in the evening, the bank has already closed, and there is no deposit at all, so it seems that we can only wait for tomorrow. Fortunately, he had three days off, and he decided that he would stay in the house until the things were gone.
I'm really hungry, this is not difficult Du Qian, there is a profession called takeout, which is more expensive than what I make, and it is not very delicious, it is more convenient.
Twenty minutes later, I gave the money through the crack in the door, took the lunch box, and ate it. I ate something in the morning, and I didn't have time to eat at noon, Du Qian was the time to grow his body, and the amount of food was extremely large, and he asked for three servings, and it only took a few minutes to eat it all, and after eating, he patted his stomach and was seven points full.
Damn it, the combat power hasn't increased much, but the amount of food has risen fast.
As soon as he thought of his combat power, Du Qian's heart itched again, he had absorbed a complete spirit horn just now, and judging from the selling image, it was a cut stronger than the newcomer gift he had received before, and he didn't know what the effect was.
I really want to go to the commercial area to test it, but not to mention the money, what about the boxes in this house? Forget it, it's safer to endure and endure.
Continuous cultivation is not a good choice, this point, in school, the instructor talked about it, and also analyzed it in detail. At that time, Du Qian didn't listen carefully, the basic knowledge of these martial cultivators, human beings have been studying for tens of thousands of years, and the possibility of making mistakes is almost none, just know that you can't do that, why bother to know the details.
Whether he could become a martial artist or not, before he graduated, Du Qian had no confidence at all, let alone spend time studying those knowledge points that seemed to him to be completely useless.
After cultivating for an afternoon, he killed a spiritual horn, ate his meal, and looked at the four walls of the sudden light, Du Qian actually had nothing to do.
If you want to practice again, according to the teacher's words, the shortest interval should not be less than four hours, that is, midnight time, how to pass the time in these four or five hours.
Ask questions to pass the time, ask any young person who has grown up normally, and he will tell you countless answers, even if Du Qian can't leave the room, there are too many ways.
Du Qian is an orphan of war, not normal, naturally not an anomaly, everything that should be known knows and everything that should be learned.
The question of how to spend these few hours, in fact, he is struggling. The reason is very simple, it doesn't matter if you don't have a TV at home, you have a mobile phone on the bed, and this thing can be connected to the Internet.
In orphanage schools, there are very few opportunities to access the Internet, which is a fairly advanced subject, and it is a benefit that war orphans can learn the most basic operations.
Virtual reality or something, only exists in fantasy, and ordinary interconnection is still no problem. But using a mobile phone to access the Internet costs money, and it's not cheap.
Du Qian is thinking, this mobile phone was borrowed by the bureau, and he used it to surf the Internet, who would pay for it, would it be reimbursed by the bureau, or would it be deducted from his salary?
After struggling for ten minutes, I looked at the box under the bed and suddenly realized. Fuck the poor ** silk, my brother is developed now, and the Internet fee is a fart. It's better to be reimbursed by the bureau, and if you don't report it, you can pay it yourself, and sell a war spirit storage box, which is enough for two months, and it's still a monthly subscription.
The plump and handsome face is a little red, it's really a **** life. For the mobile phone network bill of ten yuan a month, I was entangled for three minutes, and I had no face to see anyone.
Raise your head and puff up your chest, my brother wants to be a rich man.
I forgot about this product, in the morning he was still struggling with the fact that ten yuan was too expensive to buy broken spirits, and he couldn't last long, and ten yuan was too difficult for the hero.
Grab your mobile phone, pull out the service desk, and let's open the annual service in one go, isn't it just one hundred and twenty yuan?
"Sorry, your account balance is insufficient. The sweet voice of the operator came from the phone.
I'll go......
Du Qian forgot, he spent too much money before, the spirit bones and bone marrow in the storage tube have not been sold, and there are things worth fifty or sixty thousand yuan under the bed, but in his identity card, it is only more than seventy yuan, of course, he can't afford the annual service of mobile phone Internet access.
A slap on the thigh, stupid, stupid, fortunately it hasn't been opened, this mobile phone and number are from the police station......
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