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

'Girlfriend' Xu Zhencheng sneezed, rubbed his nose, and quickly found the basketball court.

On the basketball court, Xu Zhencheng saw two acquaintances.

He Yu, Jiang He, and a few boys who have been to the Sincere Internet Cafe.The most conspicuous among the crowd is Fan Zhean, who is jumping high to block others.

The white T is not too loose for Fan Zhe'an, it fits too well, and it is easy to show the waistline when doing some jumping movements.

Xu Zhencheng looked at the mermaid line on Fan Zhean's abdomen from the sidelines. Every time he took a breath, he was accompanied by the ups and downs of his lean muscle lines.

Xu Zhenzhen licked the corner of his mouth, whistled towards the basketball court, and said loudly like a little girl, "Little Fan, come on!"

Fan Zhe'an heard the voice, followed the sound and saw Xu Zhencheng wearing a sweater hat.Xu Zhencheng gave him a thumbs up.Fan Zhean raised his chin with a smile.

There were indeed many girls on the sidelines as spectators, but none of them were as bold as Xu Zhenzhen.After Xu Zhencheng made his voice, they rushed into the arena and shouted like they had been torn open.

"He Yu Jiang He! Come on, come on!"

"Fan Shen, come on! Get the light of the god of learning!"

Xu Zhencheng felt his head buzzing and covered his ears, and the field was over.The preparatory bell before class is about to ring, and those students have to go back to class quickly.

The lively crowd slowly dispersed.Jiang He and He Yu walked up to Xu Chengxin one after the other.

Jiang He smiled brightly, "Isn't this Boss Xu? Why did you come to the No. [-] Middle School? Don't come to see me empty-handed. At least bring a finger cake from the school gate."

Xu Zhencheng glanced at Fan Zhe'an who was still on the court, and said, "Whoever came to see you, I will come to see my staff."

"Your employee? Da Zhu, Xiong Er?" Jiang He didn't know what happened yet.

He Yu already understood it clearly, and said, "Fan Zhe'an went to work in Chengxin Internet Cafe."

Jiang He was shocked and turned into a static picture, "Is he crazy?"

Xu Zhenzhen touched the cigarette case in his bag, thought it was a school, and stuffed it back, "Everyone who heard the news said he was crazy, Xiao Fan'er is clear-headed, and he has blackmailed me."

He Yu dragged Jiang He to the class, but Jiang He grabbed He Yu and walked to the canteen.

A little boy wearing black-rimmed glasses came from the canteen. When he met He Yu and Jiang He, he greeted each other, and they should know each other.

Xu Zhencheng walked into the basketball court, took the basketball thrown by Fan Zhean, and started to dribble and run to the basket with the motor instinct lurking in the cells.

Fan Zhe'an took the water from the boy when he left the court, and said, "Squad leader, I agree to give you extra lessons, but I have to pay for it."

The boy's name is Zheng Zeng, the monitor of Class 9, Senior Three. He said excitedly, "You set the fee, every Saturday afternoon or evening!"

Now there are only three months left before the college entrance examination, and there is only half a day off every week in the third year of senior high school. In order to be admitted to the ideal university, Zheng Zeng refused to let himself go for even half a day.

After thinking about it, Fan Zhe'an said, "Tell me, I don't know much about tuition prices."

Zheng Zeng, who has been in various cram schools all year round, offered a price according to Fan Zhean's grade, "[-] an hour...is it too low?"

Fan Zhe'an took a sip of water, "Okay." He didn't question whether his ability was worthy of the price at all.

If anyone doubts it, just go to the Ninth High School Red List and have a look.

When the preparatory bell rang, Zheng Zeng said while running: "Then I will contact you later, I will go to class first!"

Xu Chengxin has already made three three-pointers in a row, and the feeling is so hot.When Fan Zhe'an returned to the court, the two naturally had a man-to-man contest.

There are not so many rules in heads-up, and the offense and defense will be rotated after grabbing a rebound.

Xu Zhenzhen was wearing a sweater hat with the brim behind his ears, revealing two elf-like ears, "If you arrange your time reasonably, you should be able to earn enough money by taking a few more one-on-one tutoring."

Fan Zhe'an patted the basketball and said, "Several people are already looking for me to make up lessons, but I can't charge a lot."

Xu Zhencheng changed from watching basketball to watching him, "Why?"

"Because I am a human being with limited energy. Lectures are not like doing questions. If you want to speak well, you need serious preparation. If you recruit too many people, their levels are different, and I may not be able to teach them well." Fan Zhe'an found a loophole and turned around. Xu Zhencheng dribbled by.

Xu Zhenzheng pursued him closely and put Fan Zhe to death.Fan Zhe'an had already reached the bottom of the rebound, so he simply took advantage of his height and directly dunked Xu Zhenxin with the ball.

Xu Zhenzhen had expected his move, deliberately took off earlier than him, and intercepted the ball in his hand.Without the basketball, Fan Zhe'an's big palm was empty, and when he dropped it, he accidentally caught the brim of Xu Zhencheng's hat.

The brim of the hat fell as Xu Zhenzhen landed, and his black hair swayed in the wind as Xu Zhenxin ran. Xu Zhenzhen dribbled the ball to the other side, a classic backward shot, and the basketball went into the basket hollow.

Xu Chengxin still maintained his shooting posture, bragging: "It's so cool, I'm still the same as before!"

A gust of wind happened to blow, blowing Xu Chengxin's long hair back, and Xu Chengxin brushed back the long hair that was in the way.Fan Zhe'an didn't move after landing, holding up the hand that touched Xu Zhencheng's hair, he didn't know what to do next.

"Why are you standing there? Picking up the ball"

Fan Zhe'an picked up the ball, "Boss Xu, you are the most handsome man with long hair I have ever seen."

"If you don't know how to boast, don't force it. You haven't seen a few men with long hair, have you?"

"I've seen it. There are boys in the art class in Ninth Middle School." Fan Zhe'an said, "It doesn't matter if you have long hair or short hair, as long as it suits you."

Xu Chengxin tied up his long hair, as if he wanted to bloody Fan Zhe'an today.

However, there is still a difference between social people who take time out of their busy schedules to exercise and high school students who have time to exercise between classes at any time.

After the fight, Xu Zhencheng didn't say he was tortured, but he must have been.As long as Fan Zhe'an concentrates on doing something, the efficiency is more powerful than the engine, and he will not save face for Xu Zhencheng at all.

As long as he doesn't admit it, there is no such thing as being abused.

Xu Zhencheng announced the end out of breath. Fan Zhe'an put the basketball in the guard room, and under the interrogation eyes of the security guard, he and Xu Zhenxin left the Ninth Middle School side by side.

Originally, he wanted to go to the supermarket to buy groceries and daily necessities, but he received a call from Da Zhu, saying that someone went to the sincere Internet cafe to make trouble.

It is common for people to make troubles in Internet cafes, but most of them are minor disturbances, such as losing a game quickly, such as knocking and bumping, and greeting them with a fist. This is normal.Fan Zhe'an was lucky, he hadn't met him once in so many days.

"Have you brought the keys? You go back first. I'll go to the internet cafe and see which little bastard dares to make trouble on my site." Xu Zhencheng has already started to roll up his sleeves.

Fan Zhe'an said: "I haven't seen the scene of the disturbance yet, I will go with you."

The studious spirit of learning God.

Xu Zhencheng took Fan Zhe'an to the Internet cafe, and when passing by the hand pancake stand, he had the leisure to buy two hand pancakes and eat them while walking.

This hand pancake has been open at the gate of Ninth Middle School for many years, and it has become a living sign, and many graduates will deliberately detour to eat it.

Xu Zhencheng took a bite of the pancake in his hand, then gave a "bah", glanced at the green lettuce, and found that the pancake he didn't want lettuce was in Fan Zhe'an's hand.

Fan Zhe'an just opened the bag, and after receiving Xu Zhenzhen's resentful eyes, he understood, "Take it and eat."

Xu Zhencheng took the bag in his hand very rudely, as if he was afraid that he would repent, he opened it and took a big bite.

Fan Zhe'an took the hand pie with lettuce, and took a bite next to the place where Xu Zhenzhen had eaten, "This hand pancake will become my key object of nostalgia."

Xu Zhencheng stared at Fan Zhe'an who had no grievances, was stunned, and then laughed at himself.

How can a straight man associate eating the same thing with indirect kissing like him.

"Lettuce is the soul." Verzian said.

Xu Zhenzhen clicked his tongue, "Lettuce is my lifelong enemy, just like coriander."

"Then what kind of food did you add to your cake? Is it all meat?" Fan Zhe'an looked down at his hands.

Xu Zhenzhen raised his hand, "Potato shreds, his potato shreds are very crispy, and they are delicious in pancakes."

"Really?" Fan Zhean squeezed his hand, and took a bite of the cake in his hand.

Xu Zhencheng's eyes widened, watching Fan Zhe'an's hair twirling, subconsciously withdrew his hands.Fan Zhe'an took a sip, raised his head and said with a smile, "It tastes good, I will try it next time."

Xu Chengxin held the cake and looked at Fan Zhe'an who hadn't realized something was wrong.

Fan Zhe'an stretched out his hand to approach Xu Chengxin again, and Xu Chengxin instinctively dodged back this time.

Fan Zhe'an said softly, "Don't move."

Xu Zhencheng really didn't move as if he had been bewitched, and let Fan Zhe'an help him wipe off the ketchup from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Fan Zhe'an did these movements very naturally, without any trace of intention.On the contrary, this kind of natural getting along made Xu Zhencheng feel inexplicably itchy.Invisibly seductive, the most deadly.

Fan Zhe'an said with a smile, "Boss Xu, why are you blushing?"

Xu sincerely said: "I was teased by you."

"Ah? I didn't flirt with you, did I?" Fan Zhe'an took a bite of the pancake without knowing why, "Are you innocent, have you never been in a relationship?"

They continued to move forward, and Xu Zhenzhen replied: "It's the first time I've heard people say that I'm innocent."

Fan Zhe'an: "I think you are quite simple, and after getting along for so many days, I think you are too nerdy. I don't see you have any other social circles except Internet cafes."

Fan Zhean's popularity is good, his friends know that he is working in the sincere Internet cafe, and they will go to the Internet cafe to find him to play.When Xu Zhencheng saw it, he would give them Pepsi drinks.

Xu Zhencheng: "My social circle, you won't like it."

"Yes, I just like to play games occasionally."

Fan Zhean thought he was talking about game enthusiasts.

Actually he was talking about the Gay circle.

Xu Zhencheng never hides his sexual orientation, he will openly admit it if he is found out, and he will not be stupid to make it known to everyone if he is not found out.Fan Zhe'an didn't see it, what he said while licking his face was quite strange and shameful.

Fan Zhe'an shouldn't mind, after all, there are precedents like Jiang He and He Yu around him.

But not minding doesn't mean accepting it, and not many people can really accept it.

If I knew it, I would have told Fan Zhe'an when we first met.

The first sentence when meeting, "Hi, my name is Xu Chengxin, and I'm gay."

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