Lin Wan Porridge...

During the period when Xu Cheng was studying, he was really no stranger to this name.

In high school, he was the first student in his grade all year round... The goddess of coldness in the key class...

Almost every Monday, after the whole school has raised the flag, good students who have to go on stage to give a speech under the national flag.

When it comes to big and small theatrical performances, she either goes on stage to play the piano or takes on the position of hostess.

There is also the female announcer of the school radio station, the absolute main force of the school debate team... Every year on May Fourth, what learning stars, three good students... Awards big and small are almost soft!

Whether it is a teacher or a parent, they will always say something to you - "Look at people's Lin Wancongee", or "Can you learn from people's Lin Wancongee?" ”

It's like the ceiling in other people's children.

Looking at the little milk bag in front of him, who didn't seem to be very smart, Xu Cheng really couldn't connect her with the campus goddess who was not close to anyone.

Is this really the same person?

What has she been through over the years?

By the way, are the two of us actually kindergarten classmates? And it seems to be a good friend, eh...

Lin Wancongee's eyes were still shining with stars, and her milky voice tugged at the corners of Xu Cheng's clothes.

"Xu Cheng, my mother said that only people who like you can kiss you, and you can't just let Teacher Xiaoyang kiss you in the future, do you know?"

"Goo."

Looking at Lin Wancongee's expression with her hands on her hips and a serious warning to herself, Xu Cheng couldn't help but burp.

This Lin evening porridge... Isn't it jealous?

......

In the blink of an eye, it was four o'clock.

Parents came to the kindergarten one after another, said hello to the teachers, and then took the children away.

Xu Cheng waited obediently, thinking that it would be his father Xu Jianghe who would pick him up, or his mother He Ying.

As a result, it was He Ying, who had become a little old woman in her memory, and she was more than 20 years younger, with collagen on her face and dense hair, as if to show the charm of young women.

Xu Cheng suddenly realized at this time that the mother who was always nagging to hug her eldest grandson was really beautiful when she was young! Why didn't you take a few more photos?

"Hey, Teacher Yang, Xu Cheng, this kid... I'm still wetting my pants when I'm so old, so I'm sorry for your trouble. ”

"No, no, Xu Cheng's mother, you are polite, Xu Cheng is usually very well-behaved."

He Ying thanked Teacher Xiaoyang for taking care of her, and nagged Xu Cheng loudly.

"Xu Cheng! How many times have I told you, I can't hold it anymore and hurry to the toilet, I'm about to go to elementary school, how can I pee in my pants? ”

The voice was quite loud, attracting many other parents to look sideways, looking at Xu Cheng who was already preparing to go to elementary school with a playful face.

Xu Cheng stood upright, nodded frantically "mmmmmmmm

He Ying saw that Xu Cheng was listening to himself carefully, although she didn't know if she had listened to it, but she always had a sense of accomplishment that she had succeeded in education, and she said a few words less than before.

Saying goodbye to Teacher Xiaoyang, He Ying hugged Xu Cheng and put him on the back seat of the shiny Phoenix brand bicycle, and then ran a boost, skillfully completed a set of side starts, and left with Xu Cheng.

It was still early at four o'clock, He Ying did not take Xu Cheng home as soon as possible, but led him to Aunt Wang's house next door to play mahjong.

Although there are only two doors apart, the conditions of Aunt Wang's family and the conditions of Xu Cheng's family are very different.

Aunt Wang's house, there is a Liu Xiaoqing brand big color TV, and there is a big-ass computer that has not yet been fully popularized and is expensive, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is already a rich and expensive family, and Xu Cheng's family is: "Go, take out the half of the cucumber in the refrigerator and fry four dishes for the child." ”

There is a table of mahjong in the neighborhood, and Xu Cheng was directly sent to play with Aunt Wang's son Zhuang Zhuang, who had just finished school.

Brother Zhuangzhuang's original name was Tan Song, Xu Cheng remembered that Tan Song seemed to be three years older than him, and if you counted, he would be in the third grade of primary school this year.

His bedroom is not big, although there is no public sharing now, but the area of the house is small, and it is only 90 square meters.

Xu Cheng sat on the small bench obediently, watching Tan Song on the side skillfully turn on the computer, the computer configuration is good, it is not broken 486, it is the latest Pentium.

Nowadays, the computer can surf the Internet, only need the computer to connect the phone line, you can dial up the Internet, but the speed is very slow, only a few kb, and as soon as a call comes you will be disconnected.

Tan Song clicked to open a game, and said to Xu Cheng beside him, "Let's play this!" Look at it obediently. ”

Xu Cheng nodded, "Uh-huh." ”

Tan Song also knows the game Xu Cheng plays, and the legend of Heluo Qunxia, but Tan Song, a primary school student, doesn't understand it at all, he basically runs around like a headless fly, and then gives it in vain countless times, and floats out a line of "Ten years of life and death...", which made Xu Cheng look anxious.

"Brother Tan Song, let me play."

Tan Song is addicted to the Internet, where will Xu Cheng play, his eyes didn't take off the screen, he waved his hand casually, "You can't play, just watch me play." ”

Xu Cheng sat on the stool depressedly and took a breath, was silent for a long time, and then suddenly pointed to the screen.

"Go over there, there's a box there."

"Look at it, the Songfeng Sword Spectrum has it, and with it you can ward off evil spirits."

"Go over there, go down, oops, go too far, go back a little bit more... Yes, yes, yes, go to the right, just that cave, take that Tang poetry anthology, saltpeter or not. ”

Tan Song glanced at Xu Cheng in surprise, this neighbor's brother is amazing! I didn't know that there were so many hidden events in this game after playing it for so long, but things are far from that simple...

"Don't be in a hurry to leave after beating Yan Ji, over there, there is a Heavenly King Life Preservation Pill in the box, this is a good thing!"

"Don't rush in, you eat a few ginseng first, and if you go in, you have to fight."

"Go find something for Murong Fu first, if you can get Wang Yuyan, it will be at least half easier to fight with her!"

...

Xu Cheng pointed out, Tan Songren is going to be stupid, this little Xu Cheng is too godly! It's a game genius!

He's been playing this game for months, and it's never been smoother than it is today! Under the guidance of Xu Cheng, it is like a hanging, such a refreshing game experience, as long as you try it once, you can't go back at all!

What else is the Snow Mountain Flying Fox, the Condor Heroes, the Sky and the Dragon... I haven't triggered any of these plots by myself!

Looking at himself who killed the monsters casually in the game, Tan Song felt that he was numb now! That's what it's like to play a game! Such a powerful archive, looking back for the students to see, must not be shocked for a whole year?

In the second grade, he would not be curious about how Xu Cheng knew this, but would continue to become stronger and be the most beautiful cub in the class!

Tan Song looked at Xu Cheng, learned to look like an adult, rubbed his hands flatteringly, and said flatteringly, "Chengcheng, you teach your brother again, how should you play later?" ”

Xu Cheng clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"Want to know?"

Tan Song nodded anxiously: "Mmmmmmmm ”

"Okay."

Xu Cheng spread his little hand forward.

"Dig out the money."