Reborn Future's Birthday

The rented house was very small, with very little furniture. Tuoba Qingsheng was lying on the dining table, biting a pen and racking his brains to recall "The Jue of Vitality". Tuoba Hegang's bedroom door was not closed, and there was a rustling sound, He hurried in, helped Tuoba He to the bathroom, and poured him another glass of water. Tuoba He just lay down again, looked at Tuoba Qingsheng and said, "Have you not slept yet? Rest early. These few days God, you have lost a lot of weight, and Dad has hurt you."

Tuoba He just didn't know that his son was sent to a prison cell by the Liu family, Tuoba Qingsheng felt sore, and lowered his eyelids: "Dad, what are you talking about, it's my son's fault. You should have a good rest, and call me if you need anything."

The room was small, and the two beds were single beds. Tuoba Qingsheng took his bedding to Tuoba Hegang's bedroom and spread it on the floor next to the bed. Too dead to wake up, tied a rope around their wrists, as long as Tuoba Crane moved, he could wake up.

Tuoba He just quickly fell asleep again, while Tuoba Qingsheng opened his eyes in the dark, listening to his father's breathing, occasionally groaning because of the pain, very depressed, afraid of waking his son.Tuoba Qingsheng bit his hand, afraid of crying.

After all, Tuoba Qingsheng didn't send Liu Xingjin an email. When he thought of Liu Xingjin, he thought of the Liu family. Thinking of what happened these days, it was his own fault that he accidentally injured Liu Xingjin, but the Liu family shouldn't blame his father and send him If Xuanyuan Zhengchu hadn't been sent to a place like the Death Arena, his father would have passed away by now.

So be it.

He will never go back to the Eagle Capital Dungeon, and he doesn't want to have any contact with anyone in the Liu family.

He wants to earn money, and he must not give up on learning. Whether it is 2000 years ago or today after 2000, knowledge is very important. At least one must have a skill to make money, otherwise it will be difficult to move forward.

Fortunately, it is free to go to school to learn basic knowledge, and only need to pay a nominal fee when using those non-essential instruments.

Not everyone can enter Shanghua, outsiders need to apply for a temporary residence permit to enter, and for temporary residence permits, 1 people may not be able to pass one person, because Xuanyuan Zhengchu brought them in, and he was careful. He had handled the temporary residence permits for them, so Tuoba Qingsheng was able to rent a house smoothly, and Tuoba He had just been brought back from the hospital to resettle. Speaking of which, he owed Xuanyuan Zhengchu two big favors and a huge sum of money. debt.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Zhengchu's teasing words that day, "It's okay if you don't pay it back, just follow me", Tuoba Qingsheng inexplicably felt feverish on his face.

Tuoba Hegang was able to walk slowly. Tuoba Qingsheng made breakfast, fried eggs, meat pies and clear soup. He ate his fill in a hurry and said to Tuoba Hegang: "I'm going out, you rest after eating, The dining table will be cleaned up when I come back."

He just told Tuoba He just two days ago that a college in Shanghuadu recruits students and must register online in advance. He is now going to an Internet cafe to deliver his resume. If he is lucky enough to be admitted, he will become a free student, although the chances are very low. , but you don’t have to pay any fees for registration. It’s good to go and have a look, and get more experience. What if you are admitted?

Although it is hot summer, Shanghua is very cool. The generous central air-conditioning spreads all over the first, second, third and fourth districts of Shanghua, and even the waiting hall on the street has air-conditioning. Jumping up and down, he pulled his clothes cautiously, looked at the nearby electronic map in the waiting hall, and found the nearest civilian Internet cafe. Because he was afraid of forgetting the route, he missed the bus when he came back, and he took out a pen and paper to The approximate route was drawn, and someone nearby sneered and said, "Look at that country bumpkin, the current visa office is really getting worse and worse. All kinds of people are allowed in, which will reduce the overall quality of our Shanghuadu."

Tuoba Qingsheng memorized the name of the last iconic building, looked to the side, and saw two teenagers who had just grown up squinting at him, seeing him turn around, one of the shorter teenagers showed disgust, turned his head, and urged him Companion: "How are you? It takes so long to download a map."

His companion cut off the connection between the apparently newly purchased wrist computer and the central computer, and muttered, "What's the rush, okay." The two walked out together, and Tuoba Qingsheng watched them leave with dark eyes.Country bumpkin, sooner or later, I will make you look at me with admiration!

He said these words not aimlessly after being humiliated. Based on what he knew from Tuoba Qingsheng from the future, he can now be said to be a half-prophet. Although his appearance was an accident, the established history will not be due to When a person appears and changes the general direction, at most he can change the fate of himself and some people around him without interfering with the general direction of historical development. What should come will still come.

Although I know what major events will probably happen in the next ten years, necessary preparations are still needed, otherwise, when the pie falls in the sky, I still can’t catch it.

Because there is still a month before the 16-year-old adulthood, the procedures for entering the Internet cafe are a bit troublesome. You must use a designated computer for an identity plate, which is very restrictive. Tuoba Qingsheng waited patiently, but it didn't take him much time to fill out the registration form. The number plates he got were after 2000, and the competition was fierce, as if thousands of troops were crossing the single-plank bridge. Except for dozens of them, the others were destined to be squeezed off the bridge.

Either way, that's a payoff.

In this era, online mailboxes are all registered with identity plates. Of course, in order to satisfy some people’s desire for mystery, they can send emails wearing a vest. Tuoba Qingsheng opened his long-unused mailbox, which was full of Heaps of messy emails, starting from his birth with an identity plate, "Precautions for a baby in one month", "** Brand milk powder, the best choice for mothers", to the recent "**Guwu Academy, Guwu lovers Paradise", "Longing for Western mysterious magicians? Come to us", "Wild Survival Training Camp, Summer Enrollment", "Free Sky, a gathering place for amateurs of intelligent machinery manufacturing"...

Tuoba Qingsheng glanced at the ten lines, stretched out his hand and clicked on the last email, and saw a set of lifelike images of mechas. Those huge mechas with different shapes displayed dazzling skills, and made the opponent bloom and explode from unimaginable angles. People with a discerning eye can tell that the fireworks are computer stunts. Although there are also brainwave-controlled mechas, they have abnormal requirements for people's physical fitness and mental strength. The entire Earth Federation can freely drive brainwave mechas. No more than ten people.

The requirements for manually controlled mechas are not that high, but there are not too many people who can meet the requirements for driving mechas. The number of people in the entire Earth Federation who have obtained a driver's license does not exceed one million, because it is manual control, which requires physical strength and hand speed. It's very high, so even Constantine, who is recognized as the number one pilot of the mecha, can't do it as smoothly as in the video, like an arm command.

"Hi!" A boy with blond hair and eyes the color of the blue sky leaned on the back of Tuoba Qingsheng's chair, "You also like mechas?"

On the light curtain in front of Tuoba Qingsheng, the two mechas sent out shock waves at the same time, and they died together. The flames from the explosion of the mechas painted a faint blush on his face, and Tuoba Qingsheng tilted his head: "There should be no young people who would hate Bar."

The boy with a typical mixed-race appearance laughed, and there was a small dimple on one side of his cheek, which softened his chiseled face a lot: "Get to know me, I'm Ragen."

"Tuoba Qingsheng." Tuoba Qingsheng said.

Lei Gen seemed to know the Huaxia Federation very well, and said with great interest: "The surname is Tuoba! It's as rare as the Xuanyuan surname! My grandfather is a fan of Huaxia. He once gave himself a Chinese name, Murong Ming! He likes to wear Hanfu, let others call him by his Chinese name! Like an old child.”

When Lei Gen mentioned Hanfu, Tuoba Qingsheng's mind flashed Xuanyuan Zhengchu's appearance in Hanfu. Lei Gen changed the subject and talked about mechas again.

"The pilot I admire the most is Ji Yu. He is my idol. I came to China this time just to meet Ji Yu. No matter what, I want to get his autograph!..." Lei Gen was quite familiar. Stance, pull the chair next to you and sit upside down, with your arms resting on the back of the chair.

Tuoba Qingsheng: "Why Jiyu? Not Constantine?"

He just said it unintentionally, but Lei Gen was a little coy, as if his mind had been told, he said in a low voice: "I like Ji Yu, he is very handsome, ha ha!"

Obviously, his "like" is not like in the ordinary sense. Tuoba Qingsheng was at a loss for words for a while, and Lei Gen didn't have the awareness of strangers who just talked a few words, and felt that he would share his thoughts with Tuoba Qingsheng Now, the relationship has become familiar, talking and laughing, the sun is very bright.

Tuoba Qingsheng likes to see other people's smiles the most. The two talked about some interesting things about mechs. When the computer reminded that the time is up, Tuoba Qingsheng said apologetically: "I have to go, I have something to do later."

Ragen couldn't finish it: "Oh? What's your communication number?"

Tuoba Qingsheng: "I don't have a communicator - we can write emails."

Lei Gen nodded: "Okay, nice to meet you. You will always be in Shanghuadu, right?"

"It's no accident."

Tuoba Qingsheng exchanged mailboxes with Lei Gen, wrote down Lei Gen's communication number, and hurriedly walked several streets back to the place where he got off the bus. After waiting for half an hour, he still didn't see the car coming, so he asked the passerby Knowing that today is Monday, the train will not return to the Seventh District until at least one o'clock in the afternoon. Afraid of delaying lunch, I had to grit my teeth and get on a suspension car.

The speed of the suspension car is dozens of times faster than the speed of the retro bus. It took 10 minutes to reach the seventh district. Tuoba Qingsheng got out of the car. No big reaction yet.

Several children rode past him on bicycles in a gust of wind, bulging his T-shirt, leaving behind a string of laughter.By the way, bicycles!Why didn't he think that he could ride a bicycle to a place not too far away!Bicycles are cheap, do not have to pay for travel and energy costs, are safe and environmentally friendly, and are most suitable for his current economic situation.

Tuoba Qingsheng quickened his pace and went upstairs: "Dad, I'm back!"

Tuoba He was just walking slowly inside the house, doing some simple rehabilitation exercises, saw his son sweating, and asked, "Is it hot outside? Have you signed up?"

"Reported, the interview time is ten days later, I met a man named Lei Gen in the Internet cafe..." Tuoba Hegang didn't talk much, Tuoba Qingsheng asked him to talk to him, with a look on his face He also didn't notice the smile, "He told me that he liked that mecha pilot Ji Yu, just to meet his idol, get an autograph, and come to Shang Huadu on purpose! This is a groupie, it's too scary!"

Tuoba Qingsheng took out a piece of meat from the refrigerator to defrost, put it on the chopping board and chopped it, ready to steam the minced meat custard, plates, bowls, seasonings and so on piled up on the table, Tuoba Hegang was slowly cleaning up for him, stewing The soup was almost ready, and the room was full of fragrance. Tuoba Qingsheng took a deep breath, scooped up a small spoon, put it on his lips, blew it, and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good, my craftsmanship has improved!" Tuoba Qingsheng said brazenly, and scooped up a small bowl for Tuoba Hegang, "Dad, try it, it's really delicious!"

"It's delicious, drink more." Tuoba He just removed the minced meat that accidentally got on his son's hair. In just over ten days, the relationship between father and son has made a qualitative leap. He is very happy. In the current warmth, he once wanted to abandon his son and marry a woman who had no feelings, fortunately, fortunately.

During lunch, Tuoba Qingsheng said: "I have used up all the medicine today, and I will go to the hospital for a review tomorrow morning. How do you feel?"

"It will be all right in a few days." Tuoba He just stopped his chopsticks, "Master Xuanyuan asked someone to deliver things after you left in the morning, and I told them not to deliver them in the future. I can find a job, although I don't know the place well. But with a little patience you can get a job ... We owe him so much already."

Tuoba Qingsheng didn't tell his father how much Xuanyuan Zhengchu spent, fearing that he would be too psychologically burdened, so he said: "How can that be done! You need to recuperate for at least two months. This is what the doctor said. You should take good care of your body and look for a job." Don't worry about it."

Tuoba Hegang: "If you don't tell me, I know that we owe Master Xuanyuan a lot, and we have to pay him back. Besides, I've been hospitalized and recuperated, so I don't have much money left at home."

"I know, Dad, don't worry, I can support you!" Tuoba Qingsheng looked at his father with wide eyes, "Trust me!"

Tuoba He just showed a rare smile: "Okay, I believe you. But you are not yet 16 years old, you are not an adult, and no one here will hire child labor."

Hearing his father's joke, Tuoba Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and smiled for a moment: "I will be 16 in less than a month. As long as I pass the adult test, I don't need to think about this issue."

Tuoba He just looked at his son's slender arm, and picked up a large piece of meat for him: "Then eat more, you are too thin."

Tuoba Qingsheng stuffed the stewed soft and juicy meat into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, Tuoba Hegang's eyes were soft, and his thoughts flew to more than ten years ago, before Qingsheng's mother passed away, the family was so happy , now there is one less person, but what does it matter?Just live happily. His mother will bless them when she sees them in heaven.