Yang Zixi was so happy that she hugged the computer and refused to let go.
Yang Qing really needs a laptop. The school has started to reform the new curriculum standards and has audio-visual teaching rooms. The principal emphasized at the staff meeting that he hopes everyone can keep pace with the times and no longer just use old-fashioned chalk and blackboard teaching.
Create learning courseware to increase students' enthusiasm and curiosity for class.
These days, he was also thinking about buying a computer, but he didn't expect that his daughter would buy it for him.
He was happy, but this laptop was a very expensive one.
"Niuniu, why did you buy such an expensive computer? And you have to buy three of them. This is such a waste of money." He accused.[
"That's right, computers can't be used as food, so why buy them? Why don't you buy a massager for grandpa if you have money? I saw other old men saying that they have a massage bed at home, and they usually massage and massage, and they are as happy as gods." Yang Bai said
One side interjected.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will buy it for you and grandma later." Yang Zimei said softly.
Yang Bai opened his mouth after hearing this.
In the senior citizen club, many people know that the girl who is known as the genius fortune teller is his granddaughter. Because of this granddaughter, he is highly respected in the club, and people greet him warmly wherever he goes.
Vanity is greatly satisfied.
Yang Qing shook his head helplessly.
The more money Yang Zimei makes, the more high-profile he makes, and he is very worried.
However, he was unable to control her.
*
Back in the room, Yang Zimei turned on the computer and explored some of its functions according to the manual. She found that it was not difficult to understand. In less than half an hour, she roughly understood what it was about.
Tomorrow, she plans to go to China Telecom to apply for a network connection. In this case, she can also become an Internet expert.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile slightly.
"What are you laughing at? Do you miss me?" A head suddenly appeared outside the window and said softly.
Yang Zimei turned around and saw Long Zhutian, still holding a rose in his mouth, jumping in with his hands on the window sill.
She rolled her eyes at him, "Who has time to miss you?"
"You don't have time to think about me? Then who do you have time to think about?" Long Zhutian said with a deliberately disgusted look.
"I miss no one but you."
"Then I'm jealous!"
"Pfft!" Yang Zimei couldn't help but laugh, "Are you as jealous as this?"
"Then how to be jealous?"[
"I don't know." Yang Zimei rolled her eyes at him, "I have to ask you about this. Anyway, I have never been jealous, and I don't allow you to make me jealous!"
"That's natural. You are the only one in my eyes and heart. If you want to be jealous, you have no chance." Long Zhutian looked at her, and in his narrow phoenix eyes, only her reflection existed.
Yang Zimei's face blushed slightly, he took the rose in his hand, stood up, replaced the withering rose in the vase, and inserted a new blooming one.
"New computer?"
Long Zhutian's fingers fiddled with the computer casually and asked.
Yang Zimei nodded, "Buy it and learn English online."
"You can learn English from me."
"Do you know English?" Yang Zimei was skeptical.
"I have lived in the United States for ten years." After Long Zhutian finished speaking, a few words of authentic American English came out of his mouth.
Yang Zimei's English hearing was not very good, so she couldn't quite understand what he was saying. However, those English words and sentences read out by Long Zhutian in his deep magnetic voice were indescribably sexy, charming and comfortable, and she was fascinated by them.
