Chapter 6 Affectionately contemplating the retired old man
Yin Hang glanced at the note again, there were still many footprints and indescribable traces on it.
In confusion, Yin Hang still clicked on the application.
Today is Tuesday, and the holiday rules for senior high school boarding students are two and a half days every half month, and they can only get their mobile phones at that time.
The next holiday is Friday afternoon, and it's three days away, just too late.
And it's not sure whose QQ number this is, and it's hard to say if it's even a QQ number.
If it's a mobile phone number, you can't call the other party now.
It can be said that even if this is An Tong's QQ number, it is of little significance.
But after thinking about it, if this is really left by An Tong, at least there is a possibility of continuing to negotiate.
Captain Yin let out a long sigh.
I crossed over a month ago, so if I had started earlier, I might have ......
Forget it, I think too much of myself.
After getting off at the station, there was still a distance from where Yin Hang lived, Yin Hang walked for a while, passing by a pedestrian street with a flower bed park next to it.
In fact, this park is more than 300 square meters, because it is about eight o'clock in summer, the sky is bright, not very late, some old men are still here to play Tai Chi and practice swords.
Yin Hang looked at their figures, and his footsteps slowed down.
These old men have to be sixty or seventy years old.
If you are young, you can't retire, how can you be idle here.
Will they know something?
Forty or fifty years before the revival of Reiki, there may have been some real things still circulating outside.
Yin Hang wanted to go up and ask directly, but the sentence of being scolded by An Tong was still vivid, and he was afraid of repeating the same mistake.
What if you ask someone to lie down?
Yin Hang walked a few steps and saw a double chair not far away, an old lady was sitting on it rubbing her legs, Yin Hang silently sat down next to him, took out his mobile phone to record it, and then observed.
An old man who practiced Tai Chi was soon stared at by Yin Hang's gaze, and his movements became more and more unnatural.
Then a thin old man who practiced a wooden sword was also stared at.
After the only two masters who practiced martial arts in front of him changed places, Yin Hang was also helpless.
He also fantasized that his inquisitive gaze could attract the attention of these two masters and point him out.
As a result, both turned around and left.
The rest were either kicking shuttlecocks with the old lady, or shaking their arms, stretching their legs, howling and slapping their bodies.
After turning off the recording, it was found that the generated video was only 17 minutes in total.
Yin Hang was ready to go back and study again.
When he got home, he extracted the video and uploaded it to the computer, then searched for some related videos from the Internet, and finally compared it with his own video.
As a result, the actions of those old men are basically the same as the video tutorials.
Captain Yin sighed and lay on his back on the bed.
If you can find it on the Internet, it will definitely be useless.
If you can think of it, people will definitely be able to think of it, and you still have terrifying energy and resources in your hands, how can you play this?
After washing, Yin Hang was ready to try his luck on the Internet again.
Today should be a nationwide physical examination, and the domestic news has most likely been screened through, so will there be anything new abroad?
After turning it over, I found that it was still from the joy of the war situation in various countries.
The only difference is that in the past, searching with keywords would directly show that there was no relevant content.
And now if you search by keyword, you'll find a bunch of unrelated stuff.
When Yin Hang first crossed here, he also saw some high-definition versions of instant disappearance, trapeze videos.
The most numerous of them are in the world of sports, with all sorts of unbelievable record-breaking.
And now this kind of news is considered extinct, not even the picture quality of the Syrian war-damaged version is not there.
If you really guard it like this, will your IP address be targeted?
Yin Hang thought about the strange events that happened around him recently......
Not really.
He remembered that at this time, in order to collect negative emotions, the protagonist had already started to sell charcoal-grilled Zhong Xue Gao next to the ice cream stand.
Hawkers, this is probably the backdrop, right?
It's strange to say, there must have been an awakening in the school, and he paid special attention to it, but he didn't find any clues except for someone leaving the school and disappearing.
Yin Hang sighed, exited the foreign network, and after reconnecting to the domestic network, a QQ notification popped up at the bottom right of the computer.
Your friend request has been approved.
Passed?
That's not An Tong.
Boarding students are not like day students, who only get their mobile phones during the holidays.
"So where did this broken note come from, is it just rubbish?"
Yin Hang irritably took it out of his pocket and threw it into the trash.
But after all, he also added other people's friends, Yin Hang still asked politely.
[Returning from the other side: May I ask who you are? 】
Half a minute later, the other party's message came.
[An An: I am An Tong]
[An An: Who are you?]
Is it really An Tong?
Can boarders have cell phones?
Yin Hang was puzzled, and habitually wanted to change a note to the other party first.
But after clicking on her profile, she found that the whole interface was different.
The bells and whistles became the default.
The avatar was replaced with a red fairy tale book.
The screen name is An An.
Age 17, gender female.
The signature is: Xiao is lucky
Yin Hang was stunned, what's the situation?
After a moment's hesitation, he still typed.
[Returning from the other side: My name is Yin Hang, hello. 】
Yin Hang can't be said to be good at online chatting, but at least he won't stammer like in reality.
At least the typing speed is still normal.
[An An: Oh oh oh, hehe]
[An An: I just returned to the dormitory, hello hello]
Just got back to the dorm?
Yin Hang glanced at the time.
It's past eleven o'clock.
Is this senior high school student fighting so hard now?
[An An: Oh yes, how did you find this note?]
[An An: I forgot to tell you when I left]
Yin Hang frowned slightly, feeling that it was not appropriate to say that he picked up garbage as a garbage.
[Returning from the other side: I found it when I went home to sort out my schoolbag, so I added it and tried it, but I didn't expect it to be you. 】
[An An: Awesome]
[An An: I was in the corridor at the time, and when I saw that you didn't come, I went to class again]
[An An: I tore a note next to the trash can, and I wrote my number, and I was afraid that you would throw it away]
Yin Hang's fingers froze.
He would love to talk to each other more, although it was difficult to make any real progress.
But how does that happen?
Back to an ellipsis?
Can't you write it directly on the first page of the papyrus?
However, five message tones sounded in succession.
[An An: Actually, that's the case, I just want to make things clear]
[An An: Of course, whether you like Jiang Shiyun or not, this matter can be put after the college entrance examination]
[An An: I think it's better for us to study seriously before the college entrance examination]
[An An: After the college entrance examination, I can help you ask her out, communicate slowly, don't worry]
[An An: Girls hate monkey rush boys]
After Yin Hang took some time to read it, he didn't know what to reply to.
He had already denied that he liked Jiang Shiyun, but the other party didn't believe it at all.
To be honest, I scolded myself for being sick again.
Although it is true that it is not true......
In order not to let the favorability continue to decrease, Yin Hang can only say.
[Homecoming from the other side: Thank you.] 】