reborn my golden age

In the current world of Saipan, Android is definitely a alien. Lin Jingya has never thought that she will use this system -in fact she hasn't cared about this system. If it wasn't for Zhang Yuan’s mobile phone, she might not be

I heard.

"Your mobile phone ... isn't it yet to go public?" Lin Jingya hesitated: "Don't you worry about exposure?"

Zhang Yuan is very calm: "It is not a bad thing to expose in advance, and it's time to let everyone know what this is, you don't have pressure." Zhang Yuan did hesitate to expose in advance.

benefit.

During this time, he began to ponder this matter; he also started thinking about the timing of the exposure. For example, he suddenly wrote a new song to Lu Ming, and then added the element of the mobile phone while exposed the MV exposure of the new song.

Now that the Tianhong generation has entered the final test stage, the mobile phone is very beautiful. After the year, Zhang Yuan also took one in his hand.

Compared with the various mobile phones of later generations, the generation of Tianhong is still not very powerful, but at present, you can definitely hang various Android phones, but there are not many software that matches.

There are not many returns, but there are still, such as the software that shielded numbers, which is developed by Seagull Communications itself. Add this thing into a great selling point, which can effectively resist various harassing calls.

Change the number harassment? Yes! But how much can you change? Of course, the lack of virtue call bombing is still unsuccessful for the time being ...

Lin Jingya did not expect that Zhang Yuan really had this artifact in his hands, but she knew in her heart that she hadn't been listed yet, so she had to use it carefully. Fortunately, she didn't plan to stroll around.

All freedom -Tianhong mobile phone was officially released, and her paper also began to enter the stage of defense.

"I'll go to you tomorrow!"

Zhang Yuan thought about it and said, "I'll give it to you tomorrow." It was too late. As a representative of the conference, he must not go out privately, or wait for a leave tomorrow.

Lin Jingya thought it was okay, anyway, she turned off.

Song Yin was more uncomfortable. When he occupied the line for the first time, he still had fantasies. The second time he dial was directly hung up, he was half cold, and the third time he turned off.

Lying on the bed, Song Yin hated gritting his teeth.

At this time, he remembered the catkins again. If the catkins were around, it would have to "leak the fire".

But he remembered that Date was at this moment, and then the woman was thrown behind him.

In the afternoon of the next day, after the meeting, Zhang Yuan asked for a holiday.

Ordinary taxis are not conspicuous, and young people who get out of the car are not conspicuous. From the perspective of the students, this is just a person who is a few years older than himself. It may be a senior or a tourist to visit.

Zhang Yuan wore a pair of black boxes with black frames. This pair of black frames made him look less easy to recognize.

He stades on Yanda's campus. The Yanyuan created by Situ Leiden is still very attractive. Although the American is not the "old friend" of the Chinese, Zhang Yuan will not deny the Yan he founded Yan

big.

There was a figure not far away. Although she was wearing a slightly bloated jacket, Zhang Yuan could still see her.

"You're waiting at the wind? I don't know how to find the classroom to avoid the wind! See how you go to meet after blowing a cold!"

"The wind of spring is soft, like my mother's hand touched ..."

Lin Jingya interrupted Zhang Yuan's words: "Today's wind is a stepmother! Go and go! It's too cold!"

Zhang Yuan followed Lin Jingya's: "I haven't eaten yet. I have heard that your school's canteen is good. You have to take me to taste it."

Lin Jingya turned around: "Let's look up ..."

Zhang Yuan saw a girl walking on the face, laughing at herself and Lin Jingya, her eyes dodged, but she aimed here again.

"Is it a paparazzi?" Zhang Yuan's instinctive response was this, but Lin Jingya said: "Su Su, go to eat!"

"I won't go, I go to eat next door!" Yan Su smiled at the two people, and then walked around the school in three steps.

Lin Jingya shook her head and said to Zhang Yuan: "My roommate ... go!" But he was thinking that after this strictness returned to the dormitory, he would definitely talk about it for a long time.

Yan Da's cafeteria is very good, the price is cheap and sufficient, and the taste is good.

Zhang Yuan looked at the dishes in the cafeteria and was still hesitating. Lin Jingya had already begun to get meals.

One ribs, two lion heads, a plate of slices, a plate of greens, plus two bowls of fried sauce noodles.

Although it is Yan Da, everyone's main business is learning, but Lin Jingya's face value is really online, so there are some people looking at it from time to time.

Two people picked a small table and sat down, then brought out the food.

"Don't say, I have to look at this pair of glasses for a long time."

"Then it means that the effect is there." Zhang Yuan once again glanced around, but no paparazzi was found.

Lin Jingya looked at Zhang Yuan's movement. Where could he guess what he was doing?

"Rest assured, our school and paparazzi rarely meet. Eat!"

Zhang Yuan put his phone on the table: "You try, there is that software in it."

The mobile phone is packed in a box, and outsiders cannot see the real object inside.

Lin Jingya collected the box: "I feel that I am the first user."

Zhang Yuan laughed secretly that girls were really strange creatures, and they would think about the inexplicable "first".

"Try it first, if you have any questions, you must tell me! I let them change it quickly."

"Don't worry!"

After a bowl of noodles, Zhang Yuan felt a lot of warm body.

"I go back first, and go back to the dormitory early; this day, it is really not good to have no heating."

Lin Jingya and Zhang Yuan walked out of the cafeteria together: "Have the nose uncomfortable these days?"

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly: "Of course it is uncomfortable, it is dry every morning, I feel nosebleed at any time."

"Put the pot of water, it is effective."

Looking at Zhang Yuan's door, Lin Jingya returned to the dormitory.

When I arrived in the dormitory, I saw Yan Suzhe's legs eating melon seeds waiting for her.

Seeing her first sentence is: "Actually I am not familiar with him!"

Lin Jingya laughed, and then stepped forward to seize the strictness. His two hands hit the armpit directly, and the two were in trouble.

Before going to bed at night, Lin Jingya replaced her mobile phone card into Tianhong, turned on, and saw a round robot logo appeared.

There are several pre -installed software on the phone, including an angry bird.

After she tried it, it felt really good.

Yan Su's head came out again: "Are you mourning the game?"

Lin Jingya pressed the back key and said, "This is my new phone!"

Yan Su did not notice this epoch -making product, but said, "I see like a game console."

As soon as the ringtone rang, a phone call came in.

When Lin Jingya saw that it was not a known number, she skillfully pressed the rejection and then started to operate and add the number to the blacklist.

The other one on the other side was fortunate that the phone was not shut down, but he was rejected again.

He was paralyzed on the bed and murmured: "It's too much, this is too much ..."

But he didn't hit it anymore, but he fell asleep until the next morning.

When a group of little brothers gathered together, Song Yin got another news, almost to bomb his lungs.

"Yesterday, Zhang Yuan went to Yanyuan to meet Lin Jingya ..."

The following content is not important. Song Yin feels green on his head, although he has no progress with Lin Jingya at all -there is no advanced progress.

At this time, he would not reflect on how many people he had prying at all. He just felt a fire in his heart.

"!"

Then he found that Lin Jingya's mobile phone was always shut down, and he couldn't get through anymore.

Zhang Yuan returned to the hotel. He only ate half full at Yanda. For the current age, a bowl of fried noodles is definitely not enough.

Before returning to the hotel, Zhang Yuan bought two packs of potato chips at the small supermarket on the roadside, plus two listening beer.

After entering the room, Zhang Yuan immediately called Shen Yaohua's phone.

"Lao Shen, told the team that the AFC Champions League tonight must be won! Remember, Tianyuan tonight. Represents Jiankang!"

Shen Yaohua is already in Hiroshima, Japan, and is waiting for the beginning of the game.

He could understand Zhang Yuan's words. In fact, the team who hit Japan tonight does not need to mobilize. Every Chinese knows that Jiankang's experience was once; in the mobilization of the pre -match, Shen Yaohua had already said it very clearly: "Tonight

It was Jiankang’s team who came to Japan for the first time. I won't say extra words. We can lose to the B team B, but we cannot lose the Japanese team!

Sports beyond politics and governance! Fans of Jiankang are watching us! Come on, everyone! "Shen Yaohua took a step back and bowed deeply for the players.

Several foreign aids of the team were stunned, but they saw that the head coach Li Zhangye also looked the same as Shen Yaohua, including the players -these oriental holes did not laugh again after entering the locker room.

enemy!

Isn't this?

What's even more amazing is that Shen Yaohua did not raise bonuses, and no one asked about bonuses. This was unimaginable before.

This is the AFC Champions League. It is impossible for the boss to pay attention to it!

Several translators could see their expressions and explained a few words in a low voice.

I see!

Several foreign aids no longer hippie, but stayed consistent with domestic players. They also thought of another sentence of Bill Xiangkley: "Football has nothing to do with life and death, but football is higher than life and death!"

Pressure appears, but more motivation.

Time is here.

The cheese of the mountain tsunami appeared, and the red of the stadium only occupied less than one -third, but it made a stunned sound, over the Hiroshima fans who fought at home.

Zhang Yuan sat in the hotel and watched the players enter the venue.

The national anthem sounded, as if an infinite force was injected into everyone's red blood.