Rebirth 98, the rise starts from ripping off Microsoft

This beautiful girl’s name is Shi Qingxue.

In Lu Yiming's impression, she always seemed to be worried.

Lu Yiming remembered that Shi Qingxue's favorite thing to do was to go to the school gate to buy soft and thin colored plastic tubes and fold stars.

She was very patient in this matter.

The folded little stars, each about the size of a soybean, were put into a glass jar by Shi Qingxue.

Lu Yiming asked her what this thing was used for.

Shi Qingxue said that stars represent wishes and longings, and she will give them to the boy she likes in the future.

At that time, Lu Yiming thought to himself, such a beautiful and quiet girl, I don’t know which bastard will be cheap in the future.

When we graduated from high school, everyone gave each other gifts. Shi Qingxue gave Lu Yiming a brown bear, which was quite heavy.

Lu Yiming also joked at the time: You actually stuffed stones into your graduation gift.

Shi Qingxue just smiled slightly, but her eyes seemed even more melancholy.

Lu Yiming didn't think much, so he took the thing back and stuffed it into the cabinet casually.

Later, Lu Yiming didn't remember how many years later the bear fell from the cabinet and the sutures came apart. Lu Yiming grabbed it and shook out the folded little stars from the bear's belly.

Lu Yiming was dumbfounded at the time.

Lu Yiming frantically searched for classmate records, but Shi Qingxue only wrote eight words on the page that belonged to her.

If you are well, it will be sunny.

Other than that, there is nothing.

Later, Lu Yiming got news about Shi Qingxue from elsewhere.

During the summer vacation after her senior year of high school, she waited for two months until the end of August before she took a plane to the United States alone.

Later, she studied in the United States and became a ballet dancer. She was famous for her slim figure and angelic face, and was sought after by everyone in the circle.

But that has nothing to do with Lu Yiming.

Thoughts return.

Seeing Shi Qingxue sitting quietly in his seat and starting to fold stars again, Lu Yiming moved a stool and sat next to Shi Qingxue.

Lu Yiming's behavior startled Shi Qingxue. He raised his head and looked at the podium. When he found that the teacher was not there, he asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yiming pulled out a pink plastic tube from Shi Qingxue's desk, grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Suddenly I am interested in folding stars, please teach me."

Shi Qingxue was obviously frightened by Lu Yiming's request. She couldn't laugh or cry: "This is a thing for girls. Why are you, a boy, joining in the fun?"

"What's the use of folding this thing every day?"

Lu Yiming picked a purple star. It was obviously just made of a plastic tube. He held it between his fingers, but it made his heart skip a beat.

Shi Qingxue didn't notice anything strange about Lu Yiming's expression.

Her chin rested on her arm, her head tilted, her eyes gentle.

"Grandma told me that there is a star in the sky and a person on the ground. When you miss someone, just look up at the stars. If you like someone, break the stars and give them to him, and he will like you."

Lu Yiming took out the small jar of stars from Shi Qingxue's desk and raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, you have folded so many stars? If you don't teach me how to fold stars, then these will all be mine."

Shi Qingxue was immediately anxious, but did not dare to shout loudly. She could only look at Lu Yiming with her eyes wide open: "What are you doing? Give it back to me quickly."

Lu Yiming, however, confidently held the jar in his arms: "Didn't you say that this is for the boy you like? I decided it's me and I won't accept any objection!"

Shi Qingxue's pretty face blushed slightly. She was thin-skinned. She obviously didn't expect that Lu Yiming would suddenly become so unrestrained: "No one is like you."

Lu Yiming picked up the small folding mirror in Shi Qingxue's desk and looked at himself.

"You don't like such a handsome young man? Is there still a king's law? Is there a law?"

Shi Qingxue couldn't help but roll her eyes, tilted her mouth slightly, and couldn't help but laugh: "Huh, narcissistic!"

Looking at Shi Qingxue being amused by herself, Lu Yiming seemed to be watching a bright flower blooming, and his mood suddenly improved.

Shi Qingxue looked through the classroom window and saw a figure floating by outside. She felt like a deer and quickly urged: "The teacher is here, go back to your seat."

Lu Yiming smiled and didn't say anything, but returned the star jar and mirror to Shi Qingxue: "Well, I'll give it back to you. In exchange, remember to teach me how to fold the stars."

Seeing that Lu Yiming was still clinging to this matter, Shi Qingxue thought that Lu Yiming must have wanted to break the stars and give them to Wu Qiuya. She felt a little sad and pursed her lips unhappily: "I won't teach you."

"If you don't teach me, I will pester you every day until you are willing to teach me."

Shi Qingxue pursed her lips and gave him an annoyed look: "Rogue."

After morning self-study, there is a twenty-minute break. Many people who have not had time to have breakfast will rush to the canteen and canteen at this time.

Lu Yiming took out the cold buns from the desk and gave one to Li Quanwang: "Hey, two brothers in the same generation, don't say I don't take care of you, these are my ancestral buns, and most people don't have this blessing.

It’s for sharing, I’ll give it to you, eat it.”

"Damn, if you don't take out the steamed buns earlier, they'll get cold."

"Do you want to eat or not?"

"eat!"

Li Quanwang grabbed the bun, took a vicious bite, and chewed hard.

"Why is there no filling? Isn't it a meat bun?"

Lu Yiming showed Li Quanwang a half-bitten bun: "It's stuffed. Your mouth is too big."

After eating the steamed buns, Li Quanwang wiped the corners of his mouth and asked: "After school, will you go and play StarCraft?"

Lu Yiming vaguely remembered that after buying the buns, he seemed to have only 12.35 yuan left in his pocket, and now it cost 20 yuan to surf the Internet for an hour, so he rationally refused.

When it came to saving, he was very particular about it.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have managed to save a “huge sum” of twelve and thirty-five cents even though I only had five yuan a day for food.

"Why don't you go?"

Li Quanwang was confused. When it comes to going to Internet cafes to play StarCraft, Lu Yiming is always the most positive.

Little did he know that Lu Yiming, who was used to playing various 3A masterpieces twenty years later, had no interest in StarCraft or anything like that.

Lu Yiming raised his chin and looked far away: "I want to do something big."

Li Quanwang became even more confused. He took two steps back and scanned Lu Yiming from head to toe with sharp eyes: "You don't seem like a person who can do big things."

Ignoring Li Quanwang's verbal attack, Lu Yiming crossed his legs and looked at him, and asked with a smile: "What do you envision for yourself ten years from now?"

"Ten years from now?"

Li Quanwang was very confused. After all, he was only in his second year of high school, and life was too far away.

"What else can I think about? If I can take a junior college degree, I'll be happy. After graduation, I can find a less strenuous job and have food to eat."

Lu Yiming patted Li Quanwang's shoulder, wiped the bun oil in his hand on Li Quanwang's clothes without leaving a trace, and said to him confidently: "No! In ten years, everyone in the Xia Kingdom will know you, because standing beside me

You will have the whole universe around you."

Li Quanwang glanced at Lu Yiming angrily as if he were looking at a fool.

"Damn, you're a scumbag who ranks third from the bottom in the class, how can you be so inflated?"

"That's better than you, the last one. Don't use steamed buns as solid food."

The class bell rang, and everyone returned to the classroom and started class.

The academic masters are writing hard and fast.

The weak students are struggling to catch up.

The scumbags are shaking their heads.

Lu Yiming, on the other hand, is seriously making his own life plans.

Once you are reborn, if you cannot dominate the world, then it is a failure.