What is the purpose of learning God to be a network administrator?

Jiang City is a good city suitable for retirement.

The wind at the end of February is warm and gentle. When the wind blows slowly, the sense of burnout brought by it is neither rush nor impatient, which is suitable for starting a new story.

Xu Zhencheng let down his long hair pinned behind his ears to cover his fair ears, trying to ignore the voices of people behind him as much as possible.

"Beauty, beauty? How do you get to the Ninth Middle School...I'm not in Jiang City often, so I'm confused!" The middle-aged man anxiously caught up with Xu Zhencheng.

Xu Zhencheng stopped in front of a shop and looked at himself printed on the glass.

He wore a gray denim jacket today, paired with straight-leg jeans of the same color. The knees of the jeans had two large holes for air leakage, revealing a well-proportioned calf.His hair had already grown to his waist, and he thought he would look thin and fleshy when he took off his clothes. Putting on this damp and cold clothes, he looked a bit indistinguishable from behind.

But he is a head taller than a middle-aged man, and he has a pair of 43-size Martin boots on his feet.

Brother, in your world view, beautiful women are tall and big feet?

Xu Zhencheng had long legs and walked faster than the middle-aged man. After admiring his beauty in front of the mirror for a while, the middle-aged man followed.

When he saw Xu Zhencheng's face clearly, the middle-aged man let out an "ah" and changed his words: "Handsome guy, do you know how to get to Ninth Middle School?"

Xu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you do at No. [-] Middle School on Monday? You are a student? Brother, you are quite ambitious to be a student at your age."

The middle-aged man said embarrassingly: "My son is studying in the Ninth Middle School. Today they swore a [-]-day swearing-in. I came here from other places..."

Looking at the simple appearance of the middle-aged man, it is estimated that he can't even use the navigation of the smartphone.If Xu Zhencheng wanted to go back to the Internet cafe he opened at home, he happened to be passing through Ninth Middle School, so he agreed to take him there.

When we arrived at the gate of Ninth Middle School, the swearing-in meeting had already started for a while. After thanking Xu Zhenzhen, the middle-aged man hurried in to catch the second half.The students standing on the campus were full of vigor and wore blue and white school uniform jackets. Under the leadership of the people standing on the rostrum, they recited inspirational slogans.

Xu Zhenzhen continued to walk forward, attracted by the youthful atmosphere, and looked sideways at the boys and girls inside the wrought iron fence.

On the rostrum in the distance stood a well-proportioned young man.Xu Zhencheng wanted to look away after taking a look at it, but because he saw the young man, he took a few more glances.

The boy's hair was as black as ink, and his facial features could not be seen clearly from too far away, but his shoulders were broad, and his baggy school uniform pants couldn't stop his long legs.

I couldn't see the face, but I could hear the voice.

If you use the month to describe it, it is now February.Unhurried, slowly speaking, every word is bitten accurately, but the ending sound is very tenacious.

"If the dream is too far away, then we will go and run, but we can't stop!"

……

"I am Fan Zhean, I swear here!"

……

Hearing the very familiar name, Xu Zhencheng looked away and smiled.

Fan Zhe'an, the Tianxiu academic god of Ninth Middle School.He always heard about Fan Zhe'an, but it was too stereotyped.

What Fan Zhean took the first place in the exam again.Fan Zhe'an is single digits away from full marks.Fan Zhe'an won the Biology Competition and was recommended to B University.

Jiang City is small, and there are only so many people of the same age. As a social person who runs an Internet cafe, Xu Zhencheng has heard of people like Fan Zhe'an who seem to be floating in the sky from the word of mouth of the students who come to the Internet. .

Xu Zhenzhen admired such a person very much, but only admiring them. After all, the circles of the two were completely different, and he had no chance to get in touch.

However, he never expected that a few days later, the person floating in the sky would hit him like a meteorite with a bang.

The Sincere Internet Cafe has been open for two years, and it is only a few hundred meters away from them in the compromise area between the No. [-] Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School in Jiang City.It stands to reason that business should be ridiculously good.

However, the boss is him, Xu Chengcheng!

A mediocre business genius.

The Internet cafe is a duplex structure, the upper and lower floors are black and white, and the decoration is good.

"Xiao Hezi, it's been so long since I've been here, why do you have time to visit the humble house today?" Xu Zhencheng sat at the bar and looked at the handsome guy in front of him with his face propped up.

The handsome guy is Jiang He, who is studying in Ninth Middle School. A year ago, he liked to surf the Internet at the sincere Internet cafe, but since he made a student who is a top student, he abandoned the mouse and keyboard, picked up a pen and paper, and started to work hard.Xu sincerely expressed his envy.It's not that I envy him for his hard work, but that he has a partner.

By the way, his partner is also a handsome guy, about the same age as him, named He Yu, who studies in Ninth Middle School.The two met at the Sincere Internet Cafe.

Fate, amazing.

Jiang He scanned around the deserted Internet cafes, and said, "Boss Xu, you are not far from closing down, don't you want to do some activities?"

Xu Zhenzhen said lazily: "It's not far from bankruptcy, and it's not really closed. I, Xu Chengcheng, can't be humiliated. Want me to do activities? In the next life, but seeing how hard you study, it's okay to give you a free computer." of."

He took the ID card that Jiang He handed over, and started to recharge the card. He originally wanted to recharge ten yuan, but he added an extra zero due to his "shaky hands".

——"The balance on the card is 1000 yuan."

The sound of the mechanical system reporting the number, like the horn of a vegetable market seller, circled in the empty Internet cafe.

Jiang He, who got the bargain, said very speechlessly: "The first time I saw the hunger marketing, I almost starved to death. Boss, I think, you don't want to do business, just become a philanthropist, and you can still have a title. "

"I don't need this title. I like to do good deeds without leaving my name." Xu Zhenzheng returned his ID card to him nonchalantly. "You helped my studio make a lot of orders before, so I should give you some."

"By the way, how is your studio?" Jiang He took a lollipop on the bar counter, "But business must not be very good recently, your main business and side business are all based on teenagers, and the start of school is not good for you It's like being unemployed."

"It's closed, it's boring."

Xu Zhenzhen likes to play games, so he opened a game power leveling studio. He started to be interested and made orders by himself, but later he got lazy, so he asked someone to play for him, and then calculated the income and expenditure.

He is a middleman, and he still pays his mother back.

The corner of Jiang He's mouth twitched, "Although your business is not a miracle, I think it is a business miracle that you can survive."

Xu Zhencheng said with a smile: "Little Hezi, I haven't seen you for so long, I think you are getting more and more talkative. Did you learn from your family?"

Jiang He pursed his lips and snickered, "My family He Qinqin has a thin skin, I can't tell you anything, he's almost like me."

Xu Zhenzhen shook the goose bumps on his body, and watched him go to the high-end area.As soon as Jiang He entered, a certain family member came behind him.

With a cold face, He Yu walked like the wind, and when he reached the bar and met Xu Zhenxin's eyes, he nodded to Xu Zhenzhen.

Xu Zhencheng understood in seconds.He Yu didn't come to surf the Internet, but to arrest someone.Jiang He didn't even turn on the console, but He Yu grabbed his collar and walked out of the Internet cafe.

When passing by the bar, Jiang He wailed: "Boss Xu, call the police for me! Someone murdered my husband!"

He Yu stopped slowly, and when he heard the second half of his sentence, his face was tensed all the way, and he relaxed a lot.

Xu Zhenzhen shook the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, "Go back and deal with your family affairs, don't fight in my little internet cafe."

Jiang He stood up straight and stared at him, "You let me play two games anyway, it's hard to take a day off."

"No, you haven't finished your paper." He Yu's tone was not negotiable.

"One round!"

"No."

"Anyway, let me turn on the phone and enjoy it, so much Internet fee."

He Yu dragged the chattering Jiang He to a hidden place in the corner.From Xu Chengxin's perspective, only half of their bodies could be seen.He Yu seemed to have lowered his head and did something that he couldn't show him.

Xu Zhenzhen poked his head to see clearly that He Yu had already let go of Jiang He.Jiang He turned his back and wiped his mouth, blushing abnormally.

Xu Zhenzhen clicked his tongue, sat down again, and watched Jiang He follow He Yu away obediently.

After cursing secretly for being useless, Xu Zhencheng looked at the empty sincere internet cafe, and then checked the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

That's fine, it fits perfectly.Xu Zhenzhen pulled off the switch and left work with peace of mind.

There is a row of willow trees beside the embankment, and the river under the short bridge is calm, clear but bottomless. Not far away, there are still uncles ignoring the fishing ban signs next to them, fishing leisurely.

Xu Zhencheng found a suitable place under the short bridge and took off his shoes and jacket.The weather in early March was still a bit cold. After rubbing his arms, he began to warm up.

While doing simple warm-up exercises, he began to tie his hair with rubber bands and expertly coiled his long hair on top of his head.

After getting ready, Xu Chengzhen approached the river, first touched the temperature with his toes, and then retracted.

It's really ice, but Grandpa Mao can swim the Yangtze River at the age of 60.He is young and strong, so this coldness can still be overcome.

Xu Zhenzhen took a deep breath, sat down, and put one leg in first.

On the shore not far away, the wheel of the bicycle had already been crushed, and was returned by the owner.

Fan Zhean looked uncertainly at the hiding place.He saw a person's white back, and the butterfly bones on the back fluttered like little wings that hadn't grown out following the person's movements.The man's arm muscles are not very prominent, but he has a sense of bodybuilding, which should be specially trained.

Two strokes of long, textured hair hung down from the back of the neck, and the neck was as slender as a swan. Fan Zhe'an was a little unsure of the man's gender.

The man had already stuck his legs into the water, and buried his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After weighing the two titles, he shouted: "Beauty! Don't be too hard on yourself!"

Xu Zhenzhen heard a familiar voice, but the title had nothing to do with him, so he ignored it, stood up directly, and got into the water like a fish.

Later, he thought about it carefully, probably because his preparations were too hesitant, which set off his decisiveness in entering the water, causing some people to think that he had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

After he got into the water, he dived to a certain depth and swam to the opposite bank.When he was taking a breath in the middle, he seemed to hear the sound of falling water, as if someone had thrown a big stone into the calm river.

Xu Zhenzhen stepped on the water, wiped his face, and looked at the person swimming towards him in astonishment.

The young man's hair was like black ink, so were his eyes, and his skin was very delicate. A pair of peach blossom eyes grew on this face, which did not look evil, but surprisingly clean and pure.

Isn't this No. [-] middle school bully Fan Zhe'an?When he saw someone visiting the post bar in the Internet cafe, he looked at Fan Zhe'an's photo, and because he looked good, Xu Zhencheng remembered his appearance.

Fan Zhean raised his head in surprise when he swam halfway, "You can swim? Beautiful... handsome guy?"

Xu Zhenzhen narrowed his eyes, "Which eye of yours sees that I can't swim anymore?"

Fan Zhe'an didn't say anything, but suddenly his expression changed, half of his body sank into the water, and he raised his long arms high and waved towards Xu Zhencheng.

Xu Zhencheng thought he was saying hello, so he raised his hand and said, "Hello, hello, I know your name is Fan Zhe'an. My name is Xu Zhenzhen."

Fan Zhean repeated the same action several times. He seemed to want to say something when he fell into the water, but he couldn't convey it every time.

Broken broken.The kid was afraid that he was too hasty, so he went into the water without warming up, and got cramps!

Xu Zhencheng quickly swam towards him.

Xu Zhenzhen didn't want the day when he first met him to be the same day as the day when he was commemorated every year.

Do evil and do evil.