Rebirth: I Want to Surf

After chatting on the Internet for so long, the female student has become a little more lively from a rigid look, and sometimes talks about some trivial things in life.

Like a loving old father, Yao Yuan didn't want to ask, but couldn't help it, and said, "How is your review? Are you sure?"

"Okay."

"Come on, Qingbei is waiting for you."

"I dare not, I can only do my best."

"Actually, you are very good. You can be recommended for sports, but you have to take the exam yourself. This courage is great."

"Don't say it, I regret it a bit."

She seemed a little annoyed, and said again: "I was recommended in high school, and I wanted to test my ability in the college entrance examination... but now I'm not in a good mood."

Yao Yuan chatted with her for a while, and there was a lot of pressure between the lines. Seeing that the time was almost up, he suddenly asked, "Are you still eating supper today?"

"Eat, my mother boils an egg for me every day."

"Oh, the fish I ate tonight, this kind of fish is not very common, the last time I ate it was when I was a child..."

Yao Yuan crackled and typed.

"It's my tenth birthday. When I was young, my family was relatively poor and I didn't see any meat. That day my mother took me to a restaurant for the first time. It was the first time I went to a restaurant."

"Then I ordered a dish of fish, and when the dish came, my mother snatched the fish head away with a chopstick."

"I was young at the time, so I asked my mother how do you eat fish heads? I will never forget my mother's smile at that time. She said silly child, mother likes to eat fish heads..."

The female student was fascinated by it, and was quite moved, and typed: "Your mother must love you very much, in fact, sometimes material life doesn't mean anything, family affection is..."

Before she finished typing, another sentence popped up from the dialog box:

"The chopped pepper fish head I ate that day."

"..."

"..."

"I'm down!"

"Come on, I haven't said 886 yet."

"Just kidding, seeing that you are so nervous about studying, let's ease your mind, just relax your mind."

Yao Yuan waited for a while, and the dialogue box popped up angrily: "886!"

Ah, the girls are so cute!

He thought for a while, and typed a sentence: "Could you tell me when you come out of the exam room? After chatting for two months, at least meet up or something."

The other party has gone offline.

Commander Yao's old house is on fire now, oh no, the young heart can't help but be in a commotion, a child about to take the college entrance examination, at the age of youth like a flower, facing a turning point in life, waiting for the university, where the buds are blooming...

Hiss!

He slapped his thigh violently to stop the commotion, damn it, I almost forgot, I have to defend myself!

………………

Commander Yao is about to graduate.

It means that it has been almost a year since he was reborn.

The whole senior year has been messing around here, starting from the SMS alliance to become an sp, from the initial monthly income of several thousand yuan to the current monthly income of 2 million, in fact, I am very satisfied.

At present, the group posting is still going on, but the club members have already reached the top. After all, it is only a local network, and all the leeks that can come are in the jar.

The revenue of language chat is relatively stable. After the first thrilling group arena match, there were two more fights in April and May.

This thing is naturally suitable for the fan circle, and they gradually figured it out by themselves. Wensha and Xu Meng are really incompatible now, and they are at odds.

The copyright continues to be collected, the game is still being developed, and everyone in the company is full of energy, waiting to upgrade the national network, and the world is bigger.

June 15, evening.

As the end of get off work was approaching, the night shift anchor headed by Wen Sha had already arrived.

Compared with two months ago, Wen Sha has changed significantly. She knows how to dress up, or in other words, she is willing to use more expensive cosmetics and buy more expensive clothes.

She is a sister of Yuchao, with as little as 8,000 to more than 10,000 per month, and she can buy a house after working for a few years.

Not long after they went in, Xu Meng and others came out in shifts, each in small groups. Han Tao and others secretly poked melons every day, but it was a scene of the company.

When it was time to get off work, Han Tao stretched his waist, looked left and right, and said, "This is the first time that Commander Yao and Liu Weiwei are not here at the same time, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"I'm busy defending, and I'm about to graduate."

"Hey, it's interesting to say, who would have thought that Commander Yao is still a college student?"

"Yeah, sometimes I suspect that there is an old monster living in him."

"He will be the legal boss from now on!"

In the past two days, Han Tao took the initiative to assume the responsibility of the old employee, and nothing happened. At this moment, he asked, "Who is on duty today?"

"Me!" Wu Jun raised his hand.

"Call me if you need anything."

"It's basically nothing, but something happened when I called you."

They all got off work one after another, and only the game team was still busy. These few people don't communicate with colleagues very well, they are bored in the grid every day, and only occasionally report to Yao Yuan.

By 8 o'clock in the evening, the game team also left.

Wu Jun was the only person left in the huge office, and there were ten girls in the chat center separated by a wall. For some reason, Wu Jun always felt that the incandescent lamps were extremely pale today, and his heart was inexplicably agitated.

...

"Wow!"

A stream of water rushed into the urinal, Wu Jun shook, and finished urinating in a state of body that Commander Yao envied.

Back in the office, I continued to sit dryly. Occasionally, the young lady came out for a chat, and then went in again soon. He stood guard outside, suddenly feeling like a tortoise.

The night shift usually has nothing to do, just look at the backstage, fill in the water, log on to the pornographic net, and it’s over in one night.

It was past 2 o'clock in the morning, Wu Jun was holding an espresso, and while browsing the background casually, he suddenly saw someone posting a new post, which was a rare picture post.

It seems to be taken upstairs nearby, and the angle of view is aimed at a low building below. There is a mass of orange red in the dark night, where there is already thick smoke billowing, and the flames are soaring into the sky...

"on fire?"

Wu Jun took a look.

Since the sandstorm, there have been more and more people writing online diaries, most of them are writing diaries, nagging about all kinds of trivial matters. Most of them are text, and few can upload pictures.

The netizen who posted is one of them.

Wu Jun didn't think there was any problem, but soon, this person added another one: "An Internet cafe in the Petroleum Compound on Xueyuan Road is on fire. I hope everyone is safe!"

In the early hours of the morning, there are still many night owls, and a few comments below:

"Is it the Blue Extreme Speed?"

"It should be Lanjisu. I've been there. Its private accommodation is locked from the outside because the owner doesn't have a business license."

"It's more than just locking the door. Its house is full of anti-theft windows, and they can't be opened."

"Damn it, then..."

Why!

Wu Junjun has nothing to do with himself, but he can't help but sigh, if it's really like what netizens said, the people inside will be more or less ominous.

Just as he was watching, Wen Sha's group of night shift workers arrived, came out of the room, and said with a smile, "Hey, why are you looking so serious?"

"An Internet cafe in the Petroleum Compound is on fire."

"Oil compound?"

Wensha thought for a while, and said, "Isn't that next to Beijing University of Science and Technology? Liu Weiwei said that going back to celebrate, staying up all night or something, has nothing to do with her, right?"

Liu Weiwei is from the Capital University of Science and Technology. She is not studying science and engineering, but the Faculty of Grammar and Law. Well, it's relatively poor.

After mentioning this, Wu Jun also remembered it, and laughed dryly: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it? Something happened to her when she went back...I'll call and ask."

He immediately dialed a number, but no one answered.

Called again, still no one answered.

(besides……)