I really don’t want to be reborn

At this moment, the black-faced instructor was sitting on the lawn stone platform beside the playground, clicking on his cell phone, tapping the keyboard to guess who he was sending a message to.

Zheng Wan walked over directly, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and handed one over: "Instructor, would you like a Chinese cigarette?"

The black-faced instructor looked up and saw Zheng Wan. His expression was slightly startled, and he randomly patted the stone platform next to him: "Sit down, are you okay?"

"It's really something." Zheng Wan smiled, with an extremely kind and gentle look in his eyes.

But it was precisely this kind and gentle look that fell in Li Liang's eyes, as if he was being stared at by a hungry wolf.

Li Liang suppressed his already uneasy feeling and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Wandao: "Instructor, to tell you the truth, I'm feeling a little unwell and may have to take a long leave. So I'm specifically applying to you."

Hearing this, Li Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he really doesn't want this harmless-looking student to stay here any longer. This guy looks harmless and speaks very kindly, but he has a very sharp aura and you will die if you dare to provoke him. That feeling of being settled.

So he wanted to take leave, which in Li Liang's opinion was really a damn good thing.

Li Liang nodded: "Okay, I will open an application for you. Then you can tell your counselor that you won't need military training."

"Okay, thank you instructor, I'll get you paper and pen."

Zheng Wan got off the playground and went to the school supermarket to buy pen and paper. Instructor Li Liang did not write ink and immediately wrote a certificate saying that Zheng Wan had a leg injury and was exempted from military training.

After getting the certificate, Zheng Wan said again: "In addition, instructor, there is a girl with low self-esteem. She usually likes to keep her head down. Don't be too harsh to her."

During military training, you have to hold your head high. If you keep your head down, you will definitely be criticized by the instructor, so Zheng Wan made a special statement.

As for why he confessed, Zheng Wan didn't know, he was probably just a little distressed.

After receiving the instructor's nod of confirmation, Zheng Wan left the playground with a certificate and took out his mobile phone to send a message to [Xiao Qijingshan]: "Are there any classes in the morning? I'm in the No. [-] restaurant."

Originally, Zheng Wan was planning to go to the library, but unfortunately he was a freshman and would most likely not be admitted to the library without a student ID card.

Although the restaurant environment is a bit bad, they are all from the same school, so there is no need to worry so much.

Soon the other party sent a message: "There is no class, I will go to restaurant No. [-] to find you."

"Ok."

Zheng Wan went back to the dormitory, changed his clothes, took the schedule he made in the morning and went directly to the No. [-] restaurant.

It's not meal time yet, so there are very few people in the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Zheng Wan saw a girl in jk uniform standing in the center of the restaurant, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, sucking on it and holding a mobile phone as if typing.

JK wears a beige upper body vest and a checkered white and black short skirt, which exposes two long legs. She has a good figure.

Wow... a message popped up on the phone: "I have arrived, where are we?"

"Oh, are you the one wearing jeans?"

"Uh-huh."

Good guy!

I actually found a female programmer wearing jk. Is she here to write programs or do something else?

"Here!" Zheng Wan waved to her, and she trotted over.

"You sit down first. Do you need something to eat or drink?"

She patted the milk tea in her hand: "No need, I have this."

"Oh, okay." Zheng Wan turned around and went to the canteen of the restaurant to buy a bottle of Nutrition Express and some sliced ​​apples and pears.

Sitting on the hard bench in the restaurant, Zheng Wan looked at the jk girl in front of him. She was wearing thick glasses, and the glass lenses looked like they were at least seven or eight hundred degrees. Her eyes were quite big but her eyes were stupid. She was holding a Sip milk tea with your mouth from time to time.

Well, her image doesn't look like someone who can make a good website.

In terms of looks alone, she is the cute type. If you add in the JK style, she is probably on par with Ge Wenjing.

Zheng Wan cut the apples and pears into pieces and put them on the table with a few toothpicks stuck on them. Zheng Wan introduced himself first: "Hello, my name is Zheng Wan. You can just call me senior. Now I am starting a business and want to make one. website."

"My name is Xiao Qi Jingshan, a junior computer science student at Zhengkai University. Hello, senior!" She stood up and extended her small hand, as if shaking hands with respect.

Zheng Wan shook hands with her like a dragonfly: "Is your name Xiao Qijingshan?"

"Yes, senior, I am Japanese. But I have been living in the Dragon Kingdom since my grandfather."

She speaks softly and coquettishly, and paired with this jk outfit, she really looks like a character from an anime.

He's actually a Japanese?

To be honest, Zheng Wan didn't really have a good impression of Japanese people, and his expression gradually turned cold.But before Zheng Wan could speak, she added: "Senior, I know the feelings of the people of the Dragon Kingdom, but please don't hate me, because I also hate Japan!"

She took a sip of milk tea and said angrily: "My grandfather was a doctor. He couldn't stand the behavior of the Japanese people, so he stayed in the Dragon Kingdom. He also treated many people from the Dragon Kingdom."

Oh, that's it. Zheng Wan feels a little more comfortable.

"Well, let me ask you, do you have any award-winning websites that you can use?"

She shook her head, as stupid as a fool.

Zheng Wan: "I'm very demanding, are you sure you can do it?"

She nodded again, still acting like a fool.

Zheng Wan: "Then do you have any websites that you have built before? Show them to me?"

She still shook her head and never let go of the straw in her mouth.

Zheng Wan had a headache: "Then how do I know whether you have the ability to fulfill my request?"

She blinked twice, looking innocent, and then took out a USB flash drive from her pocket: "I made this when I had nothing to do. If you have a computer, you can take a look."

"Okay, I'll put the USB drive away first. I'll take a look when I get back."

After Zheng Wan put the USB flash drive in his pocket, he thought that it was here anyway, so he just told her and let her give it a try, at most it would waste a little time.

Make it your best, forget it if you can't do it.

Thinking in his mind, Zheng Wan took out his notebook and said to her: "I will tell you my request."

"For the website, what I want to do is a portal-type information website, mainly engaged in catering, hotels, etc."

While Zheng Wan was talking, she quickly took out a notebook with Peppa Pig printed on it from her pocket, and then started recording with a pen.

Zheng Wan continued to talk.

"After clicking on this website, select your regional address, and you can see a lot of high-quality and low-priced package information."

“As for the website style, I hope it is simple, generous and clear, and I don’t want to see too much messy information that is too complicated and useless.”

While Zheng Wan was talking, she was writing down the words with a pen.

Not to mention, this girl looks stupid and stupid, but she is really professional when she can use a pen to record it.

Afterwards, Xiaoqi Jingshan simply asked a few questions, such as the color style of the website, such as fonts, what special style design is needed, etc.

Zheng Wan answered one by one, and the conversation between the two lasted for about 15 minutes. After Xiao Qi Jingshan recorded a lot of things in his notebook, the two said goodbye to each other.

Zheng Wan returned to his dormitory and inserted the USB flash drive into his computer. There was a folder in the USB flash drive containing various HTML files.

Click on one at random, it is a corporate official website with a very beautiful page; click on another one, it is a blog with very comprehensive functions; click on another one, it is a forum with a very fresh interface.

Good guy, this Japanese girl is really talented, and the web page is really good.

Zheng Wan, who originally didn't have much hope for her, is now looking forward to it.

Just after reading these web pages, Zheng Wan's cell phone rang in his pocket.