Shen Chi heard the news and sat up suddenly from the bed. I didn't know what happened. I just wanted to hurry up. Shen Chi stared at the screen for a while. It was the virtual girlfriend he bought during the day.

He has no idea of ​​talking at all now. If there is a computer on his hand, he will turn on the computer and put it into the game, but there is nothing in the room.

He turned off the phone.

The boy closed his eyes indifferently, as if thinking of something, he suddenly opened his eyes and struggled from the bed.

It took 500 yuan to waste.

He tried to post a sentence.

【Asia's First Gun God】 Hello

After a while, he received a reply.

【Yan Xuexian】 Hello

The long silence.

Shen Chi did not place an order, and she can also feel keenly feel that the opposite business is not very skilled. It is completely different from the gold medal girlfriend in the customer service.

He raised an eyebrow.

[Asia First Gun God] Is it easy to make money now?

When he tapped the word and was about to be sent, he remembered that he was a girl on the opposite side.

[Asia's first gun god] Are you doing this for the first time?

Princeton's library is based on the vermiculite library. There are more than 6 million books. Among them, the Forrestal library is not open to the public. You need to fill in the application form one to two working days in advance.

The youth stood in front of the library and took the German "Philosophy Interpretation" from the staff. He said politely. Thank you.

When he walked out of the library, he was called: "yan, no class tomorrow, go to Eating Club?"

"No."

"Do you have made it so hard?" The eyes of the white boy fell on the original book he took in his hands, and asked again, "There are also girls in the School of Architecture, to ensure that they will not drink a broken film."

"Have fun."

The young man smiled gentlely, and the phoenix was slightly narrowed, but his smile did not reach his eyes. It was originally a look of a sense of distance, so it seemed more alienated.

"All right."

The man left unfortunately.

Yan Xuexian took the book towards the accommodation area, and a message appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

[Asia's first gun god] Are you doing this for the first time?

A blind date?

He looked at the text he sent.

[Yan Xuexian] is the first time

Shen Chi received a reply, thinking that it was the first time that he was a virtual girlfriend. If he usually did not hesitate to find a customer service refund.

But the dark teenager stared at the shining screen, but what he wanted to say, the red hair hanging slightly covered his eyes.

He slowly typed.

[The first shot of Asia] I am also the first time

The first place to order virtual girlfriend.

Even if he did not receive a reply, he was too lazy to care about the other party's business and was not proficient, and he continued to word, as if he was talking to himself.

[The first shot of Asia] I don’t know why I ca n’t sleep, I ’m soberly lying on the bed, and it’ s useless to carry English words.

At this time, Yan Xuexue walked into the dormitory. The young man sat in front of the desk and put on a thin golden silk glasses, reflecting the cold white skin tone, and his temperament became colder.

He glanced at the screen, briefly returned, and opened "Philosophy Interpretation".

[Yan Xuexian] Put down the mobile phone to drink a cup of milk

This is a polite rejection belonging to an adult, but Shen Chi, who is seventeen -year -old, obviously did not realize it.

Without milk, the teenager opened his backpack, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of cold water. He hugged his legs and slept on the hard bed.

One day in Biancheng started from the sound of police car whistle, the sound of the big horn in the street sounded, enough to wake anyone wake up from his sleep.

"Strictly crack down on the criminal behavior of yellow gambling poison, and further promote the creation of Ping An Border City ..."

Because he didn't sleep well, Shen Chi was still sleepy after he woke up, and the red hair on his head tilted up.

He opened his face coldly and closed the window before he could sit quietly in front of the table for breakfast. He forgot when he fell asleep yesterday. It seemed that he had fallen asleep without knowing it.

Shen Chi turned on the phone and boarded the live room account. He didn't see any news of the review, but he still stared at the screen.

At this time, Ji Dadi, who was while he was: "Xiao Chi, your student status turned to the third middle school."

Ji Dad seems to do not know how to treat him, and his tone is more careful than yesterday: "It's the second day of school today, go to school?"

Shen Chi turned off the phone: "Don't go."

Dad's eyes flashed with a touch of disappointment: "I know that there is a gap in your heart, but the senior year is the last year. Can't you get a good university, do you want to have your own future?"

"Okay." Ji Ma came out to play the circle and pulled Ji Da aside, "Give the child a time to adapt."

The atmosphere in the room gradually dull, Shen Chi put down half of the pot sticker, opened the door, and left the bungalow.

He has been a private international school from an early age, which is completely different from the teaching model of ordinary schools. It is not prepared for the domestic college entrance examination.

With his learning ability, it is almost impossible to be admitted to a good university within a year.

He is extremely calm.

He walked towards the Internet cafe opposite. After passing a small and old two -hand electrical shop, he heard an extremely familiar voice. His body suddenly stiffened, stopped, and slowly turned his head.

An elegant and luxurious woman appeared on the TV screen. She was in a good manner to reporters: "I have always supported education, so I hosted this charity dinner. I hope that more people can pay attention to the education issues in poor areas. "

"So what do you have for educating children?" The reporter asked.

Women's voice is gentle: "Maybe excellent genes will be inherited. I have not worried too much. Xiaoshu's grades in the class have always been the first. He intends to take Yan Da for the college entrance examination. After graduation, we also support him to continue his studies."

"After all, this social education is very important now, and the levels are different. The circle of contact is different from people."

"I remember you still have a wrong adopted son."

It seemed that the press was asked to ask the question, and she frowned lightly: "I gave him 600,000 educational funds before the child left."

"There are not many people like Mrs. Shen." The reporter said from the heart.

She restored an elegant smile: "I believe that every child will have a good future."

Hearing the last sentence, the thick eyelashes of the teenager trembled, suppressed the extremely proud eyes, and after a long time, he went back to the Internet cafe opposite.

The front desk of the Internet cafe was still the last time. She saw the teenager, and I do not know why it was softened and asked: "Do you want to go on the machine?"

"No money."

Probably the teenager looks good, and the front desk is unbearable. Anyway, the border city is small, and everyone knows each other. When she wants to say that the account is okay, the boy took out a small box from the innermost layer of the backpack.

"Is this okay?"

The teenager lowered his eyes.

Open the box at the front desk, which is a hand -polished platinum necklace. There is a sentence behind the pendant.

——You is a gift from heaven.

It should be given by his parents. I like him very much before he will send it.
Chapter completed!