116 years

The days of the first semester of the second year of junior high school gradually passed, and Xu Zhe finally waited for the art resources he had been waiting for for a long time. After integrating his self-made sound effects into the game, the first version of Cut Fruit was finally completed.

The day before Christmas, which happened to be his birthday.

In the previous life, Xu Zhe had already developed the habit of celebrating his birthday alone. On this day, he will summarize his gains and losses and progress in the past year, and plan for the next year.

So he turned down his parents' suggestion to organize a birthday party, and instead of inviting any of his friends, he went back to his bedroom after school, turned on his laptop, and recorded his progress, experiences, and future plans......

After writing, when he looked at the computer, his father Xu Guowei pushed the door and came in.

"Huh? Where did this laptop come from? ”

Because his father came in too quickly just now, Xu Zhe had no time to hide. But now, he doesn't feel the need to hide anymore.

So he said, "I bought it for the convenience of making games." ”

Xu Guowei joked: "It's only been a few days since I transferred the money to you, so it's starting to consume highly?" ”

Last week, all the shares in that stock account were sold, and the father and son withdrew all their money. The son's principal was seven thousand, and became twenty-five thousand; My father's principal was more than 10,000 yuan, but he entered the market a little later, and it was just over 20,000 yuan.

Regarding whether to give all the money to Xu Zhe, at this point, the couple discussed for a long time without a result. After all, for junior high school students, this amount is really a bit large. But after Xu Zhe made a plan and analyzed the use of money in detail, the two agreed.

After all, this kid has never let them down for more than a year.

At this time, Xu Zhe said: "There are many places to spend money, and I still have to pay salaries to others." ”

Xu Guowei hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who are you paying for?" ”

Xu Zhe: "You don't have to worry about this, it's my classmate's father, he can help me register a company, run procedures, apply for an international bank card......"

"Wait a minute!" Xu Guowei couldn't help but interrupt, "Why an international bank card?" ”

Xu Zhe explained indifferently: "Because the platform on which I publish the game is abroad, I charge rice dollars, and I have to buy the developer's authorization, which requires internationally certified credit and debit cards." It is best to use a business to register, otherwise the annual exchange limit for a single person is 50,000. ”

Xu Guowei: "I still have to send it abroad...... Do you think you can earn 50,000 meters? ”

Xu Zhe: "Is there such a possibility?" ”

Xu Guowei thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Okay, since everything is planned, then I won't care about it, but this final exam, no problem, right?" ”

Xu Zhe looked at him quietly.

Xu Guowei: "I know that you kid must be sure, so I can say that I promise to complete the task!" ”

Xu Zhe sighed: "I don't understand what else is there to say. ”

Xu Guowei was also sighing: "Then you have to let me, a father, have a sense of participation, right?" My colleagues in our unit know that your grades are very good, and they ask me how to educate, what do I say? ”

Xu Zhe joked: "You just said that if you take your son to play and have fun, your grades will be good." ”

Xu Guowei: "Can you really get good grades if you have fun?" ”

Xu Zhe: "No, but at least we can make those poor children have a little fun." ”

Xu Guowei thought about it, but suddenly had an idea: "Otherwise, I'll take you out to play now." It's still your birthday, you don't want to play with your friends, don't you want to hang out with your dad? ”

Xu Zhe: "What are you playing?" ”

Xu Guowei doesn't know much about his son's recent hobbies, and he doesn't know much about those electronic products. Still, he remembered a recreation that his son seemed to be doing from time to time this year.

So he proposed, "How about playing billiards?" ”

Xu Zhe nodded and buckled his notebook: "Let's go." ”

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Xu Zhe only knew about one billiard hall, and that was Shen Lan's family. So the billiard hall where I took my dad was naturally that one.

Sitting in the store was the boss, Shen Lan's fatherβ€”he smiled when he saw Xu Zhe, but there seemed to be a deep meaning in his smile, and his eyes were also very complicated.

"Uncle, open a case."

"Good ......"

Xu Zhe picked a club, and the father-son competition began.

In his previous life, he had never played billiards with his father, and he really didn't know that people would play this. Now as soon as he got started, he found that his father's level was higher than his own. Of course, it is still much worse than Shen Lan.

In less than ten minutes, Xu Guowei had already put away all the colored balls on the table, and the white balls also happened to be in a suitable position, and the last black eight was sent into the hole with one shot.

This is not a one-shot clearance, Xu Zheshang has a lot of opportunities to make a shot. However, at the end of the first inning, he was still three goals behind.

"Go on?" Xu Guowei happily put the ball on again.

Xu Zhe: "Okay, continue." ”

Father and son were busy playing ball, not noticing a pair of eyes from the counter, staring at them with interest.

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Shen Lan, who was studying in the classroom at night, felt the vibration in the pocket of her school uniform, so she took out her mobile phone.

Then she saw the MMS message from her dad.

The effect of the mobile phone camera in this year is very average, and the distance to take pictures is a little farther, but Shen Lan still recognizes Xu Zhe's back in the photo at a glance. He was playing billiards. So the question is, who are you playing with?

Immediately afterwards, his father sent another text message: [The little girl who played with him was very beautiful. 】

Shen Lan sat in her seat, suddenly lowered her head, her forehead against the edge of the table, and closed her eyes tightly.

The machine in the hand was pinched very tightly.

After a few moments, she immediately replied with a text message: "You didn't photograph the other person. Shoot the whole point and send it to me! 】

The father seemed to read her mood from the text, and sent a message: [Don't worry, he is playing ball with his father, there is no little girl. 】

Shen Lan didn't give up: [Take another one and send it to me!] 】

Father: "What are you anxious about? 】

Shen Lan: [Snapshot! 】

Father: [Okay, okay. 】

Then another MMS message was sent, and the shot was complete, and I could see that Xu Zhe was indeed a middle-aged man next to him. And I saw it in the hospital before, and it was indeed Xu Zhe's father.

Shen Lan leaned back, leaned back in her chair, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, and her whole person relaxed.

It was a long moment before she glanced at her phone again.

Father sent a new message: [How did you become so anxious? What about your old well? Don't forget, you yourself said that you want to stay away from the peach blossoms. 】

Shen Lan smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice, "People are all changeable......

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