The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 1: Barren Grasslands

Chapter 4:

After two minutes of psychological construction, Zhu Yun stepped forward. It happened that Ren Di went out, and the two ran into each other.

Then, Ren Di carried the guitar and walked past Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun: "..."

It's too dark?

"Ren Di?"

She tried to stop Ren Di, but the other party's attention was completely out of it. She dragged a small battery motorcycle from the dark corner, rode it, and disappeared.

This is very embarrassing.

There is only one target character left.

Zhu Yun wanted to make a U-turn, but remembering Fang Shumiao's hoarse voice and mother's teachings, after standing for a few minutes, Zhu Yun decided to stick his scalp up.

"That one……"

Li Yu did not immerse himself in his world this time. Hearing the sound, he looked over.

His forehead was pressed with a few shallow lines due to his eye-raising relationship. His eyebrows and hair color were set against the cold light of the screen, adding coolness.

Regret it ...

Regretted regretted regretted.

She should go back to the bedroom and enjoy two cups of milk tea alone.

"What are you doing?" Li Qiu asked.

Zhu Yun drilled straight in his stomach and introduced himself first: "That, hello, my name is Zhu Yun, we are one--"

"what's up?"

"..." Zhu Yun tried his best to calm down his mind: "That's the case. The school recently checked out and studied it sooner or later ..."

Li Yao lowered his head and knocked on the keyboard.

"..."

Can you let someone finish a sentence?

Zhu Yun said loudly: "Because the school has just started, the teacher is staring very tightly, and now the monitor is very worried. She doesn't want to report it to you, she keeps hiding, but if--

Suddenly there was one more thing in front of me.

The words didn't finish.

Li Diao was sitting on the grass, holding the computer with one hand, the other hand felt the smoke from his pocket and lit it.

Breathing, said to Zhu Yun: "Hold."

"Hold it."

Zhu Yun put the milk tea aside, holding the computer in both hands.

On the screen is a compiler.

"Press space."

"what?"

"You can't understand people?"

"..."

Zhu Yun pressed the space bar and popped out of a small window with a black pixel man in his hand holding a sword.

game?

"Control movement up, down, left, and right, avoid the small ball floating above, and cross the river."

Li Yao sat in the wild grass, leaning against the football frame. He held the cigarette in his hand and closed his long legs, raising his chin at her.

"Three chances, I will go to study early without dying."

Hey?

Also, playing games is easier than communicating with him.

Zhu Yun took a deep breath and clicked the start button, bang! When the sky hit a ball, Zhu Yun shivered and died.

This is called the "floating down" ball?

She looked up and saw Li Xiao's face relaxed.

Zhu Yun: "How many **** are there?"

Li Xiao extended **** silently.

That's it.

Zhu Yunxin said that with three chances and two goals, she already knows where to go for the first time. She tried out the next ball for the second time and officially for the third time.

Pressing Start again, Zhu Yun immediately took a step back, successfully avoided the first ball, and then continued to move forward, when the end of the road, another ball fell.

Zhu Yun had already pressed the keyboard at the fastest speed, but was still smashed to death.

She raised her eyes and Li Xiao looked at her with the corner of her mouth.

The broken game you designed ... this is not the speed at which people can react.

It doesn't matter, there is another chance. Zhu Yun let himself relax, clenched his hands, and found that his palms were sweating.

last chance.

Zhu Yun successfully escaped the first ball and continued. She walked to the end of the road. She was tense, and when the ball fell, she pressed the keyboard to leak, and finally escaped the second ball.

Zhu Yun was relieved and jumped directly over the river.

died.

? ? ? ?

Zhu Yun's eyes almost glared out.

On the other side, Li Xao's head was stuffy, his shoulders were trembling with laughter, and the ash drifted with the wind.

Zhu Yun suddenly noticed that the compiler had been running silently in the corner.

She moved her heart, not paying attention to Li's ridicule and bringing up the compiler.

They haven't started learning programming officially, but the code in the compiler is very simple, similar to the flowchart in high school mathematics, the framework is clear, and she saw the initial function judgment at a glance.

Cross the river and die.

Dead nmlgb.

The computer was buckled up and taken away.

Zhu Yun looked up and saw Li Diao standing in front of him.

At such a short distance, she found that he was really tall ... but whether high or not is not the problem now ...

"You ..." Zhu Yun thought for a while and said carefully: "Is your game designed a little, it's a little unreasonable."

Li Yao didn't speak, patting the ashes on his pants.

Zhu Yun smiled: "It's dead to be hit by the ball, and dead to cross the river, is it wrong?"

"No."

He lowered his head, biting the cigarette, and his voice seemed low.

Zhu Yun: "Then you can die any way you play."

"Correct."

"..."

Zhu Yun carefully said: "Then this game must be lost?"

"Ok."

"Why do you still let me play?"

"It doesn't look good on you."

wtf?

Zhu Yun thought he had heard it wrong.

"what?"

"Because I don't see you well."

Standard quasi-Mandarin, the sound is pretty good.

Zhu Yun froze for a long time before asking another question.

"why?"

Li 峋 finally shot the ashes on his body and straightened up.

Zhu Yun felt that he could still notice that his skin was very delicate at this time, and no one was there.

He looked at her condescendingly, took the smoke from his mouth, and said lightly:

"You are too **** fake."

The north wind is hot.

Zhu Yun came to the library.

Don't read books, look at the scenery.

She discovered on the first day of school that the library is open for ventilation in summer evenings, and the top floor is open for direct access to the rooftop.

The library has a total of six floors. There are no railings on the top floor. Sitting on the ground, you can directly look at the fountain square in the distance, and the view is wide.

My mother told her when she was young that when she was in a bad mood, she would take a deep breath in an open place, and her heart would also be open.

Zhu Yun pointed into the distance and took a deep breath, then smelled the paint bucket in the corner.

"Cough cough!"

...... Forget it.

Zhu Yun sat on the floor, poked a cup of milk tea to drink. Halfway through the drink, I suddenly heard a short, powerful sound behind me—

"Fuck."

She turned around and saw a dark figure standing behind.

It was dark and the shadow's face could not be seen clearly, but Zhu Yun, who was behind the guitar, was still familiar.

"Ren Di?"

The shadow came over a few steps and it was Ren Di.

Zhu Yun leaned over to make room for her, "Why are you here?"

Ren Di frowned: "What about you?"

Zhu Yun couldn't elaborate, just said: "I came out to blow the hair and cool down."

Ren Di questioned mercilessly: "There is air conditioning in the dormitory, are you cool here?"

Zhu Yunda radish is not blushing or white: "It's natural wind here. It's easy to fall ill by blowing air conditioner. Natural wind is better."

Ren Di frowned.

Zhu Yun quickly asked her: "How about you, why are you here?"

Ren Di sat down reluctantly and said, "I am practicing here."

"Practice here?"

"The dormitory practice was complained."

"..."

Zhu Yun looked at Ren Di's unhappy face and handed her a cup of milk tea.

"Drink or not?"

Ren Di glanced at her, as if hesitating.

Zhu Yun: "It's been a long time, the ice has melted."

Ren Di finally took over milk tea.

In the night, Ren Di played the tune.

Zhu Yun couldn't call the title of the song, and Ren Di had just learned the piano shortly, and his technique was very jerky. But for some reason, Zhu Yun listened, and the mood that had just been stimulated by the golden hair monster slowly calmed down.

The power of music is amazing.

After the practice, Zhu Yun remembered Fang Shumiao's instructions.

"That one……"

"Ok?"

"Why don't you go to study yourself early?"

Ren Di bit the milk tea straw.

"Don't go, something."

"Every day?"

"Ok."

"What's the matter?"

"What do you care about doing so much?" Ren Di turned to look at her. "I don't study early and don't affect you."

"No, you misunderstood, I don't mean that. The main Fang Shumiao's work is not easy, if the absenteeism rate is too high-"

"I didn't raise my hand."

"what?"

"At the time she chose the monitor, I didn't raise my hand to vote."

Zhu Yun hesitated and said, "Do you not like Fang Shumiao?"

"It has nothing to do with her, I won't choose anyone."

"why?"

Ren Di looked at Zhu Yun aloofly.

"Choose someone to control yourself, is it sick?"

"..."

"I haven't chosen these since I was young." Ren Di sneered. "But I don't care if I raise my hand. But for me, I don't vote for her and I won't care about her."

"....................."

Zhu Yun was shocked on the spot by Ren Di's unbelievable and justified logic.

Ren Di glanced at her: "Do you really like to manage these things for her?"

Zhu Yun whispered, "After all, he is a classmate."

"Really." Ren Di smiled and didn't speak again.

After sitting for a while, Ren Di put away his guitar and got up.

Zhu Yun also followed, "Go back together."

Ren Di shook his head, "I have something to do at night, I want to go out."

"this late?"

"It's okay."

Farewell to Ren Di, Zhu Yun went back to the dorm alone. After sitting on the stool for a while, I went to the toilet several times.

Fang Shumiao greeted her with concern, Zhu Yun repeatedly explained: "Drinking too much milk tea."