I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 62: Yu Anbang's Machine Gun

dormitory.

The door slammed open, and Song He rushed in with the computer box in his arms.

Yuan Guang was sitting on the bed drinking soda, when he saw the box brought by his roommate, he almost spit out in shock.

"Where did the hard goods come from?" Yuan Guang's expression was terrified, "The teacher caught the one who was about to be beheaded!"

"It was from the teacher." Song He put the computer case on the table, took out the handbag from his pocket, and took out a mobile phone.

"Fuck, why are there more?" Yuan Guang was shocked.

Song He smiled lightly and continued to take out the second mobile phone.

Yuan Guang was numb, so he changed his eyes to look at aliens and re-examined this roommate.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know much about his roommates. He only knew that Song He's grades were out of the ordinary, that he was handsome, that he had a relationship with the school girl, that he was highly regarded by the school leaders, and he didn't know anything else.

Song He started to get busy, plugging the two mobile phones into the chargers, and then unpacking the computer.

Yuan Guang also leaned over to take a look, his eyes widening and widening, "Good guy! This computer costs tens of thousands, right?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's not cheap." Song He shrugged, anyway, he didn't spend a penny, and it belonged to Teacher Liu Lu for free.

"Two mobile phones, they are too cruel! Hey, this mobile phone can't be..." Yuan Guang was attracted by the mobile phone.

"That's right, the rewards for the math competition and the biology competition." Song He nodded.

"Nice! You go ahead! I'll see later!" Yuan Guang salivated.

Song He was actually salivating too. When the computer was plugged into the charger, the dormitory suddenly burst into magnificence. As expected of a ten-thousand-dollar notebook, the screen was bright and clear.

Both of them were intoxicated, staring at the computer obsessively, as if seeing a peerless beauty.

Never expected that in the prison-like high school dormitory, you can still touch the game notebook!

Yuan Guang didn't ask about the origin of the notebook, everyone has their own chance, and he even helped Song He keep the secret. This thing is too scary. If the news leaks out, it will attract red-eyed wolves in the entire dormitory!

Yuan Guang straightened his position in his heart, he had to be the thigh pendant of his roommate, Song He ate meat and he drank soup, so he probably had a chance to spend a few minutes playing on the computer.

I don't ask too much, I'm satisfied just by touching it twice every few days. Being able to play on the computer for a few minutes a week in high school is already a fairy-like enjoyment! What else do you dare to ask for?

Yuan Guang retreated to the bed, waiting eagerly.

Song He sat at the table, busy tinkering with his computer and mobile phone.

After charging for a while, the two mobile phones will automatically turn on.

It's really simple, with only a few learning apps.

Song He first opened the "School Forum", registered a new user, and entered a student number to automatically generate a new account.

After logging in successfully, you will receive two messages immediately:

"Liu Lu sent you a friend request"

"Ye Lianghan invites you to join the competition group"

Song He clicked twice to agree, and then searched in the contact list, but couldn't find the legendary "previous group". What's the matter? Is this my new machine? Not like it!

The phone vibrated and a new message popped up.

Liu Lu: "The network account is my name, and the password is eight eight. After turning on the computer, find the campus network, and you can log in immediately."

Song He fiddled with the computer to search the Internet. There was a "Jinghai No. 4 Middle School". After clicking on it, it was the campus network interface. According to the account given by Liu Lu, he logged in instantly.

"The computer is connected to the Internet, do you want to watch a movie?" Song He turned around and asked Yuan Guang.

"Good brother!" Yuan Guang was so excited that he went to the balcony to wash his hands before sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard to search.

After a while.

"No, you really watch movies!" Song He was shocked.

"Ah?" Yuan Guang blushed, "Didn't you say to watch the movie?"

"I'm talking about watching movies, the ones with the dragon logo at the beginning, not the ones that start with Buddha Bole warning." Song He said.

Yuan Guang was extremely shy, "Okay, I'll find a decent movie to watch."

Song He lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone. He actually wanted to watch the movie Yuan Guang found out. High school boys are in their prime, but he was worried that there would be viruses on weird websites. He finally bought an expensive computer for nothing. It would be a pity to be crippled by the virus. Will Liu Lu faint if she finds out?

However, just now Song He glanced at the website name calmly.

He secretly opened the note on his phone, intending to write down the website name.

As soon as he opened the note on his phone, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The sticky notes are full, and there are more than 2,000 notes!

The oldest sticky note is from six years ago, and the latest is from last year. Most of the sticky notes are some knowledge points and wrong questions, both of which are mathematics and biology.

Song He was a little excited, he found the secret script left by his predecessors! The seniors have really been on the battlefield, and their experience is valuable, even more effective than some of the teacher's advice!

It must be of great benefit to self-cultivation to chew all these sticky notes!

Then, he noticed a note that had changed color.

Click to read, the content surprised him.

"To my brothers and sisters:"

"I am Yu Anbang, your senior. When I wrote this note, I have already won the National Award and signed a contract to recommend it."

"Fate brings you and me together here. As your old senior, I sincerely hope that you can overcome all difficulties, win victory, enter your favorite university for further study, and serve the country after your study."

"In 1920, the novelist Maugham met with the great Confucian Gu Hongming. Gu Hongming said a passage, which has become an increasingly clear reality today. This passage is also the source of motivation for me to go through the high school battle. I post it here. I hope It can inspire younger brothers and sisters."

Below is a long string of bold and small words, obviously quoting content, Song He read it carefully.

"Have you surpassed us in art or literature? Are our thinkers not as broad and profound as yours? Is our civilization not as complete and excellent as yours? When you were still living in caves, wearing animal skins, and living a life of raw hair and blood, We are already a civilized people."

"Did you know that we have conducted experiments unprecedented in human history? We have sought to govern this great nation by wisdom, not by force. And, for many centuries we have succeeded. But why do you white people Look down on yellow people? Need I tell you? Because you invented the machine gun. That's your advantage."

"But, don't you know that we are a nation with a talent for machinery? Don't you know that we have forty million of the most practical and hardworking people in the world? Don't you really think we need a long time, Can I learn your technique?"

"What advantage do you whites have left when the yellow race can make the same fine guns and fire them in your face? You resort to machine guns, but in the end you too will accept Judgment."

Song He instantly sensed Yu Anbang's character, a person with a strong fighting spirit!

This feeling is incomparably strange, several years apart, the juniors who use the same mobile phone, see the message written by the distant senior.

At this moment, it seemed as if the senior's thoughtful hand stretched out from the screen and held tightly with the junior!

Next is the normal font again, returning to Yu Anbang's message.

"I created a group chat, the group number is 12345678, Leopard, right, because I was the first to create a group chat in the campus forum."

"Any juniors who have got this mobile phone are welcome to join the group. All previous seniors will be in the group, and we can chat. We old guys, maybe we can pass on some experience to you."

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