Turning on the lights in the living room, warm fluorescent lamps illuminated the entire living room. The gray walls looked quite aged under the fluorescent lamps. Xia Zhi didn't hate this feeling, and he didn't care either - anyway, this building
The apartment is quite safe.
Throwing his schoolbag on the sofa, Xia Zhi prepared to take a bath. Holding another set of clothes, Xia Zhi walked into the bathroom, which accounted for one-sixth of the entire house. He looked at the nondescript picture in the mirror.
face, expressionless.
She has a very ordinary appearance, a little delicate, and is relatively thin but not prone to falling over in the wind. She is of medium height and has an average body shape. She is a perfect embodiment of the characteristics of the general public. If you throw her into a crowd, you will not be able to find her in an instant.
That kind of.
Xia Zhi is not dissatisfied with this. Only a stable life can be smooth sailing. Those protagonists with super powers, time travel, and rebirth are all written into stories, so there is no such thing as an ordinary life.
Study honestly, go to college, return to China to find a good job, then go on a blind date with a life that has never been in love, then get married and have children, and then grow old. This is the life that Xia Zhi imagined, and there is no need for any troubles.
And the ups and downs, just be smooth and smooth like this.
Natsuki doesn't like bathing very much. Unlike almost all Japanese, he still only takes a shower. Occasionally when he is tired, he will take a dip in the bathtub when he has time. He doesn't take a bath every day like the Japanese do.
Wash it every one or two days.
Xia Zhi once imitated the Japanese living habits and took a bath every day for a week. Then he found that his skin was much worse than before. He even suspected that the skin structure of Japanese people who bathed every day was different from that of Chinese people.
.
After taking a shower quickly and neatly, Xia Zhi sat on the bed in her pajamas and leaned against the wall. She picked up the novel she had not finished reading yesterday and a Chinese-Japanese dictionary and started flipping through it. Although she habitually held the dictionary, Xia Zhi
As early as two weeks ago, I was able to understand large sections of text without relying on a dictionary. Sure enough, the environment is a very important factor in learning a foreign language.
The name of the novel is "Her and I Holding the Ordinary Future in Our Hands", and the author is Ryo Takezuki. Xia Zhi is not sure whether the surname Takezuki exists in Japan, so he checked it online and found out if there is one.
I didn't find this surname, but I found out that Ryo Takezuki is a very popular light novel writer, and this "The Ordinary Future" is already the seventh light novel published.
The remaining six books are "The Brilliant World", "The Past in Black and White", "The Calm Present" and other novels that have a strong sense of déjà vu. This book "The Ordinary Future" is
It was the third book that Xia Zhi read. After reading this one, he had gathered together the past, present and future. Moreover, in these three novels, Xia Zhi could not find the slightest connection between them, whether it was human beings or not.
No matter the setting or the story background, there is no similarity at all.
In a sense, this person is terrifyingly strong. Xia Zhi didn't know when he made such an evaluation of this light novel writer.
But having said that, the story is quite good. Xia Zhi, who has read a lot of long-form novels in China, is very interested in this kind of short story-like novels. He happened to be learning Japanese, so he just bought a set.
.These seven books, except for the one held by Xia Zhi, are neatly stacked on the desk.
After stumbling and reading for more than an hour, Xia Zhi read half of it and looked at the time. It was ten twenty. Xia Zhi took out the bookmark and put it on the page he had read. He closed the book and put it on the bedside, and put the laptop aside.
Touched it, opened it and connected to the Internet.
The network connection is very stable and the network speed is very fast. Xia Zhi is extremely satisfied with this. Human beings are creatures that can survive as long as they have mobile phones, computers and wireless networks. If you want to refute this, please put your
Put the cell phone away from your hand.
Xia Zhi's desktop is very clean, with nothing on it. There is a browser, a chat software, a music player, a video player, and a blue background with a round icon with a white robot arm in the middle. The name below is
"Happy plus a bottomless pit".
Xia Zhi double-clicked it to open it, took out a domestic handle from the drawer, sat cross-legged, put the notebook on his lap, connected the handle, and started Undead III. A week ago, Xia Zhi spent an afternoon with a man who was raped by a sword.
The two burly men, who had their hearts pierced, wandered around all afternoon and were beaten to death countless times before uninstalling the game in anger. After watching the cached movie yesterday and having nothing to do, they downloaded the game again.
Unlike some well-known people in the industry, although Xia Zhi was not very careful in shaping his face, at least he did not create a world-famous ancient god, nor did he create a Quinn with some belief. He just found a few values and changed them a few times.
Then it started again. I was playing as a warrior, and at least I had decent clothes.
He stumbled to the burly man, reached out and pulled out the sword, took two steps back, slid his fingers, and defended himself when the burly man's long sword was about to hit him!
Half of the blood in the bottle was gone. After taking a sip from the bottle of elements, Xia Zhi felt no fluctuation in his heart.
The left and right hands operated wildly, and another two-person spin started. The big man turned around and launched another wide range of attacks and defenses!
Half of the blood in the bottle was gone. He rolled back twice and took a sip from the bottle of elements. Before he could finish the drink, the big man struck with his long sword and received a set of combo punches. Xia Zhi returned to the bonfire.
"If you bounce back again, I'll eat shit!"
An hour later, Xia Zhi still had a trace of blood left on his skin. After drinking all three bottles of elements, the tall man fell to the ground covered with a ball of black liquid.
"Bitch thief! I'm coming! Hahahaha!"
Xia Zhi laughed three times, quit the game, right-clicked on Undead 3, and uninstalled it.
"Bah! Don't let me meet you!"
The time came to half past eleven, and it wasn't Xia Zhi's bedtime yet, but now he had nothing to do and could only choose to sleep. Besides, he had classes tomorrow morning, so there was nothing wrong with going to bed early.
Xia Zhi got into the quilt and just closed her eyes when her cell phone rang. However, she just thought about it for a moment. It should be a message or an email. Xia Zhi flicked the phone and it was an MSN email. Although MSN usage
Quite a few, but the development of chat tools does not seem to be as thorough as in China. In addition, in recent years, Line has occupied most of the market, and the usage of MSN has been much lower than before.
Speaking of the thoughts of domestic big players, it is really not something that ordinary people can guess. If a company produces two chat software, it will compete with itself; if it produces two games of the same type, it will compete with itself; even mobile games will produce two
I can earn it by myself. Maybe I have too much money and I am anxious to spend it.
The msn information comes from the coffee shop, which means it comes from the store manager. Why is it so sure, because there are only two of them in this group...
Great store manager [Is Xia Zhijun asleep?]
The insignificant Mr. Clerk【Asleep.】
Of course, the great store manager is the shameless store manager. As for this little clerk... have you ever seen someone say something like "If you don't change your name to this name, two hundred yen will be deducted from your daily salary?"
Boss?
Xia Zhi has seen it.
Store Manager [Stop talking nonsense. Xia Zhijun, please bring me a box of crayons when you come to the store tomorrow. Xiaoyao needs it.]
Xia Zhi [Xiaoyao is your daughter, why don’t you buy it yourself?]
Store Manager [I have never bought anything like this before, so I don’t know which one to buy. Please help me buy it when you come over tomorrow.]
Xia Zhi【Okay. How many colors do you want?】
Store Manager【Twelve colors are enough.】
Xia Zhi【I know. I will buy it after school tomorrow afternoon.】
Store Manager [I know you are reliable. It’s not in vain that I tried my best to find you a girlfriend.]
Xia Zhi【Shut up! Shameless person! Don't just slander someone's innocence.】
Store Manager [It’s not now, but it will be in the future. Remember to work hard. I’m going to bed first, see you tomorrow.]
Xia Zhi【Asshole!】
Inexplicably, Xia Zhi couldn't sleep again.
Xia Zhi, who has been single as long as his age, is still an adolescent boy after all. No matter how hard he tries to avoid it, he will always have imaginary thoughts.
"Girlfriend?"
Natsuki thought of Mayumi Maeda, who had just arrived in the afternoon. She was very beautiful, had a good figure, studied hard, and had a wealthy family. She might be really good if she had such a girlfriend.
He patted his face and said, "What nonsense are you thinking about? Just ordinary things, just ordinary."
Natsuki left Maeda behind and closed his eyes. There were still many things waiting for him to do tomorrow.
After a dreamless night, Xia Zhi opened her eyes after a peaceful sleep. It was now half past six in the morning. Xia Zhi sat up, yawned, stretched, and got ready to face the new day. She quickly changed her clothes.
After putting on clothes, Xia Zhi came to the kitchen connected to the living room and put on an apron.
All in all, let’s fry an egg for breakfast and then think about it for lunch. Then, Xia Zhi looked at the empty refrigerator in silence and had no choice but to change his plan. Taking off his apron, Xia Zhi walked out of the apartment and walked to a nearby convenience store.
.
“Welcome!”
Xia Zhi bought two pieces of bread and a bottle of milk and left. When he returned home, he warmed the milk with hot water, biting the bread and packing his school bag. After finishing one piece of bread, he stuffed the other one into his school bag.
I poured a glass of milk and drank it all in one gulp, like a Liangshan hero.
There was a half-drunk carton of milk in the empty refrigerator. Xia Zhi carried her bag and went out. In about ten minutes, Xia Zhi had already reached the school gate. At this time, there were only two and three people. However, these two and three people
Except for one or two people, all of them are members of the disciplinary committee.
In order to tidy up the students' appearance and prevent students from blatantly bringing contraband into the campus, the discipline committee members, who have a sense of honor and justice, work hard every day to ensure a beautiful and pure campus life.
The school's disciplinary committee always came very early, so Xia Zhi didn't pay attention. He had no contraband on him. The leader of the disciplinary committee was a third-year senior named Chihaya Yuuka. Although she was very beautiful, according to people familiar with the matter, she was
The victim revealed that if he was targeted by Chihaya-senpai, he would most likely be regarded as a thorn in the side of the entire Discipline Committee. The Discipline Committee is not so much responsible for conduct, but more like a fan group of Chihaya-senpai, who are very fans.
Xia Zhi muttered "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me" and walked into the campus at a speed that was not suspicious.