Recreation Starts From the Heartbeat

It is certainly not possible to ask everyone to do things like cleaning.

　　 After all, everyone has worked very hard to get "Plants vs. Zombies" online as early as possible, and it is somewhat inappropriate to let them work for themselves.

　　 then——

　　 Tang Su took Zhang Yuning to work together.

　　 "Which eye do you see that I am not busy?"

　　 Zhang Yuning was a little angry while wiping the glass: "You should just stay in "Heartbeat", so why not come."

　　 What can you do when you come?

　　 If you don't do anything, you know what you want.

　　 I feel that there is no difference between this person and the absence of this person in the studio.

　　 I think his Young Master Zhang used to be a spoiled, rich young man who grew up with a golden spoon. When did he fall into the situation of cleaning glass and cleaning?

　　Moreover, the purpose is only to allow a female guest from Tang Su to visit... Ha ha, when a large customer from Qiandu came to visit, I never saw you so active.

　　 "harm~"

　　 Tang Su said helplessly: "The main reason is that I haven't seen each other for several days, so I feel a little bit reluctant to do so. Besides, it's okay for students to help each other and be considerate, right?"

"Ha ha……"

　　 Zhang Yuning sneered, and then didn't bother to care about him.

　　……

　　 Tang Su and Zhang Yuning are the only ones working, and I don’t know that they have to work until the year of the monkey.

　　 So, when a few other idle students in the studio saw this, they also followed to help. Then, it took about half an hour to clean the office.

　　 "That's right, it looks very serious at first glance."

　　 After watching the cleaning effect, Tang Su nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Zhang Yuning looked on coldly, too lazy to speak.

"Oh, right."

Suddenly Tang Su thought of something and turned to ask: "Do you have any information about our school? For example, history, more meaningful scenic spots, and whether there are any famous people in our computer school? Achievement or something..."

　　 "What do you want to do?"

　　 Zhang Yuning frowned, wondering why he asked this suddenly.

　　 "A young lady is coming over to visit'Shangjing University' in the afternoon, so I will find out in advance so that I don't know anything about our school, which would be very embarrassing."

　　 Tang Su spread his hands, said helplessly.

　　‘If I were you, I would feel embarrassed now. ’

　　 Zhang Yuning contemptuously.

　　 After three years of college, it’s more than half a year to graduate. As a result, this guy doesn’t know the glorious history and celebrity deeds of “Shangjing University”.

　　 Is he still an outstanding talent of "Shangkyo University", too, embarrassed?

　　 "I don't know, you can find it yourself."

　　 Zhang Yuning shook his head: "I still have a job. I don't have time to chat with you. What should you do?"

　　What should he do?

　　As the boss of the studio, in the current relatively stable situation of the studio, it seems that there is nothing he needs to do personally, at most it is just to write a few lines of code...

　　The problem is, even if he wants to write code, Xu Huahua doesn't want it.

　　 It's not that the code is not well written, but that he is too Buddhist, and the daily work progress is really pitiful. He can't write hundreds of lines of code a day, and run away the next day, and then change someone to continue writing?

　　After thinking about it, the two partners in the studio agreed that Tang Su didn’t do anything, he just helped a lot...

　　……

　　 Tang Su didn't find the answer in the studio, so he had to go to the library to find the answer.

　　 At this time, the role of the ‘virtual memo’ is reflected.

Under the effect of the "virtual memo", Tang Su can almost never forget. Any knowledge points that need to be marked can be directly stored in the memo and set up a "keyword reminder". In this way, when you come to a certain When a scene is triggered and a'keyword' is triggered, the memory in the brain will automatically give a reminder.

　　 This is much better than just relying on the brain to force the memory.

　　’System turntable Niubi, system king YYDS! ’

　　 Tang Su didn't think there was anything when he first drew it before, but now it feels really fragrant.

time flies.

　　 It was 11:30 in a blink of an eye.

　　 A'virtual memo' gave a reminder that Tang Su woke up from the joy of'learning' and realized that it was time for him to start.

　　According to the morning agreement, he and Su Tang will arrive at the agreed restaurant near twelve o'clock...the place booked in advance.

　　 The location of the restaurant is not far from here, it takes about ten minutes to get there. These are all within the calculations that Tang Su planned in advance, so it seems very calm.

However--

　　 When he arrived, the time had already passed twelve o'clock.

　　唔, well, forgot to count the peak time.

Walking all the way to the predetermined position, I saw a little girl in a white T-shirt, brown short skirt and ponytail sitting there. At this moment, she was looking down at her mobile phone, looking at her for a few times, and then looking up around her. Mouth, and then continue to look down.

　　 Looks like she has been waiting for a while.

"Hi."

　　 Tang Su hurriedly walked over and sat opposite her: "There is a traffic jam on the road, so it is a bit late. When did you come?"

　　 "It's almost all morning."

　　 The little girl pouted and looked aggrieved.

　　 "???"

　　 Tang Su was a bit speechless. Knowing that the other party was talking nonsense, he changed the subject at will: "I went to see the toffee today, but behaved, just like you."

"Yes?"

　　 Hearing what he said, Su Tang was suddenly a little happy.

　　 I don't know if this happiness is because toffee is good, or Tang Su praised her for being good.

　　 Anyway, it's over if you are happy, and the reason is not that important.

　　 "Of course, the ladies in the studio all like toffee and chocolate... well, there is also millet."

　　 Tang Su said with a smile.

　　The young lady in the studio...

　　 Su Tang was a little bit tasteful in her heart, but she didn't say anything, and asked casually: "Are there any photos?"

　　 "Why do you look at the photos?"

　　 Tang Su casually said, "Can you see it after the afternoon?"

　　According to what I said before, after eating together at noon today, I went to see the cat in the afternoon and visited the university where Tang Su was located.

　　 "I want to see it."

　　 Su Tang acted like a baby.

"……alright."

Tang Su had to take out his phone and unlock it. Fortunately, he had prepared enough in the morning. Before he left, he deliberately took a few photos of the three cats. He opened the album, clicked on a recent photo at random, and then handed it to the other party: " Now, this is Xiao Huang's photo."

　　 "Little yellow?"

　　 Su Tang was taken aback for a moment, then he frowned and corrected his mistake: "It's obviously Xiaomi."

　　 "What you say is what you say."

　　 Tang Su didn't argue with her either.

　　Xiaohuang Xiaomi... Is there any difference? It's nothing more than a code name, as if a cat can understand it.

　　唔, even if cats can really understand the codenames given to them by humans, they... don't necessarily take care of you.

　　 In the final analysis, it's just a servant shoveling shit.

the other side--

Su Tang looked at the pictures of cats in the album, and while watching, she frowned her good-looking brows: "Tang Su, the young lady in your studio, did you abuse them? It's been several days, why haven't you grown up? , And it has shrunk?"

　　 "That's obviously a problem with the shooting angle?"

　　 Tang Su was a bit speechless: "Also, it's only a few days, how much can they grow? If you want to see if they grow, at least you have to look at them in a month or two."

　　 "Huh~"

　　 Su Tang ignored him, sliding his hand left and right to check more cat pictures.

Tang Su has always been a person who likes to pursue stability very much. Since he wants to take photos, it is definitely impossible to take only one picture. Maybe he took more than a dozen pictures. Su Tang has always looked at it and thought it was quite interesting. .

Then--

Huh?

　　 scribbled, suddenly saw a familiar thing, like the keyboard of my own studio, and continued to swipe to the back, and found that there are many pictures related to the keyboard.

　　‘This guy also likes keyboards? ’

　　Su Tang was stunned. He didn’t expect to see his keyboard in Tang Su’s mobile phone. Subconsciously swiping the screen back, he saw more keyboards...

　　 "Hey, what are you doing?"

Tang Suben thought she would finish reading it soon. As a result, after waiting for a long time, she didn’t see her return the phone to herself. After seeing her slipping backwards, he immediately reacted and realized that she was peeking. My mobile phone photo album.

　　 "It's too much."

　　 Tang Su reached out and asked for the phone back: "How can you peek at my photo album? It's impolite."

　　 "I didn't take a peek, obviously you took the initiative to show it to me."

　　 Su Tang shook his head, resolutely not admitting that he peeped at the phone photo album of the other party: "Also, why do you save so many photos of the keyboard? Do you like the keyboard?"

"No."

　　 Tang Su shook his head without thinking.

It’s not that it’s not good to like keyboards, but because the keyboards of'Mitang’ are too expensive. He occasionally takes a look at it, but if he wants to buy it...hehe, he thinks it’s okay to tinker with the old keyboard by himself. Make do with ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ no? "

　　Su Tang squinted, leaning forward, staring at his face carefully, trying to see if he lied.

　　 But how can Tang Su's skill be a simple little fool like Su Tang... can the little girl see it?

　　 She didn't see anything on Tang Su's face, then, leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, touching her chin, bowed her head in thought.

　　 She is thinking about a very serious question:

　　Since Tang Su doesn’t like keyboards, why does he collect so many keyboards? And they are all ‘Mitang’’s own keyboards, not mass-produced brands on the market.

　　After thinking about it for a long time, Su Tang's eyes lit up, and he found the answer immediately, holding a trace of anticipation and asked: "Then you...care about me?"

"Uh."

　　 Tang Su was taken aback, and he wanted to shook his head to deny it, but as soon as he looked up, he saw her look full of expectation. He hesitated and nodded: "It's okay."

　　 Su Tang was very happy at the time.

　　 Just when Tang Su didn't know what to say, the waiter walked over to serve the food, which just eased his embarrassment.

"Let's eat."

　　 Tang Su casually changed the subject: "You said before that the food in this restaurant is delicious, let me try to see if it is what you said."

　　 "Hey, I shouldn't let you down."

　　Su Tang raised her chin. She may not have much confidence in other things, but in the aspect of food appraisal, she feels that she can be a judge of the food congress.