I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

Of course, he was more worried about his retaliation. Zheng Zhinan frowned unconsciously when he thought of those foolish gangsters. In fact, no matter it is the real world or the virtual world, such bugs exist, and the virtual world reflects the real world. A phantom, while the real world creates an unreal world.

Lang Xiaoxi was sitting in the clinic. The nurse cleaned his wounds. They were all scratches, but they were not serious. After cleaning and disinfecting, he sprayed medicine and did not put anything on them. The doctor said that such small wounds should be band-aided or bandaged It is not conducive to recovery, so I bought a bottle of trauma spray and left.

Lang Xiaoxi took the medicine and kept saying thank you, because he was a little embarrassed, his face flushed uncontrollably, it had been a long time since no one treated him so well, he was not used to it, and he was a little at a loss.

"When I have living expenses tomorrow, I will give you the money for the medicine."

"As long as you're fine, it's only a dozen yuan, no need, you will wait for me at the school gate after school tomorrow." Zheng Zhinan watched Lang Xiaoxi go upstairs, and then pushed the mountain bike out again.

Recall the information on the task as you walk.

This time he took the role of Gong. There is no so-called coercion or deceit in the plot. It is a campus novel, which is relatively simple. He likes simple and beautiful stories.

It was just because of the mission reward that he chose not to know the target of the attack, so the system did not tell who the other protagonist was, and he needed to find out by himself.

At the beginning, he deliberately observed in the class, but he didn't find any special characters, so he came to this world for two months, and there was no progress on who the task was.

When he met Lang Xiaoxi before, he didn't think too much about it. Now that the matter was settled, on the way back, he always felt that the incident happened so suddenly. Maybe Lang Xiaoxi was another protagonist. What if it was his strategy? What about the object?

With this in mind, Zheng Zhinan became more concerned about sending Lang Xiaoxi off from school.

When Lang Xiaoxi came home, Lang Yu hadn't come back yet. Lang Yu was a taxi driver on the night shift. He drove outside at night and came back to eat and sleep during the day. He hardly had any chance to communicate with Lang Xiaoxi, and he didn't communicate with his son much. .

Lang Xiaoxi returned to the empty home, tidied up his things, cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, and started to do his homework.

They are now in the third year of high school, and they only have one day off in a month. The rest of the time is in class, and weekends are used for tutoring. Originally, they should return to school after evening self-study tonight, but the school has a power outage at night and the equipment is being repaired. Homework, let's go home for self-study.

When Zheng Zhinan came home, his parents happened to be back too. The meal was ready, and there were still two dishes left uncooked. Hearing his return, the nanny started cooking.

After Zheng Zhinan returned home, he greeted his parents and went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

Yi Gao doesn’t go to evening self-study tonight. He sent a text message to his mother in advance, so he knows that he will come back for dinner tonight. Before that, he will go to evening self-study. Basically, he will eat at school. After eating, he will continue to go to class soon up.

Zheng Zhinan went downstairs after taking a shower, saw Zhou Yi sitting on the sofa, and said to her: "Mom, today I went to the street where we used to live after school, except that it looks a little older, it's still the same as before. "

"Really? I haven't visited it since I came back. Is the small park still there? Didn't I hear from your dad that it was about to be demolished?"

"It hadn't been demolished when I went there, but I saw the big characters of demolition written on it. I guess it hasn't been long since it was demolished. Where's my dad? Wasn't he still there just now?"

"He just answered a call, saying that the company has something to do temporarily, and he needs to go there, so he has already left."

"I knew you wouldn't wait for me, eat first." With a towel around his neck, Zheng Zhinan walked to the dining table with Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi said: "Don't worry about your dad, he's a busy man now, he has more and more things to do, it's common not to eat at home, we eat ours."

"Anyway, he won't be hungry." Zheng Zhinan smiled and went to help carry things.

While eating, Zhou Yi raised her eyes and smiled and said, "When you went to Huaxin Street, did you see your classmates or friends when you were young?"

Zheng Zhinan took a sip of the soup and said, "What classmate? Didn't I go to the next city with you after I finished kindergarten? I'm so young, where are my classmates and friends?" His tone was disapproving, because he really couldn't remember more about his childhood It's over, just remember the glass ball and the card, it's an honor after all.

"Why not? You two played together in kindergarten. After school and after dinner, our family went for a walk in the small park, and their family was also in the small park. You two met and jumped up and down. You couldn't be happier, but it took a long time. I forgot what the child's name is, but they are there every time our family goes for a walk, and you often play together at night."

Zheng Zhinan said: "I can't remember it either. I don't have any impression of my classmates in kindergarten. Do you have any photos? If you have photos, you can still look at them."

"The things haven't been sorted out yet, and I don't know where to put the photos. I'll tell you when I find them."

"it is good."

Zheng Zhinan had eaten at night, and accompanied Zhou Yi to go downstairs for a walk to digest food. Because of his visit to Huaxin Street today, Zhou Yi recalled many things from the past.

"Your father was not as busy as he is now at work. Every month he would spare time to take you to the amusement park, and then eat your favorite hamburger."

"I remember this. At that time, he was still a small employee. Of course he was not busy. Now that he is the general manager, he has more entertainment and communication." As a man, he is also a man who has experienced many worlds, so he naturally understands. Father, people are like this, what you gain is what you lose. In the past, you didn't have so much money, but you can relatively manage your time. Now that your position is getting higher and higher, your personal time is getting less and less. Thinking of this, Zheng Zhinan thought of the next thing The month seemed to be the wedding anniversary of his parents. He took a look at Zhou Yi's expression and saw that she looked lonely, and felt a little distressed. Since his mother became a housewife, she had more free time and her living circle became smaller.

Zheng Zhinan said: "Mom, do you want to learn some skills, such as painting or flower arranging, so as not to be too boring at home alone."

Zhou Yi shook her head and said, "It won't be too late for me to study when you are in college. Now that you are in the third year of high school, my mother doesn't want to do anything else. Being with you is my main job now. You shouldn't think so much about it." Think about things, put more time into your studies.”

"I know, you don't have to worry." Zheng Zhinan has always had his own ideas, and he really didn't worry his parents much about his studies, but since Zhou Yi insisted, he didn't continue to force him.

The next day, Zheng Zhinan arrived at the school, and before entering the school, he saw Lang Xiaoxi at the school gate.

Zheng Zhinan pushed the car over and said to him, "Who are you waiting for?"

Lang Xiaoxi was carrying a bento box, and when he saw Zheng Zhinan, his eyes lit up and he said, "Wait for you." Then the two of them walked to school, and as they walked, Lang Xiaoxi took out a portion of the bento from the lunch bag and said, "Yesterday Thank you, I made two bentos for you to eat at noon, I hope you don’t feel disgusted.” Because the previous money was robbed, Lang Xiaoxi, who had no money to pay back the medical bills, thought of such a way to repay it last night , There are still a lot of ingredients at home.

Zheng Zhinan knew that if he didn't accept it, Lang Xiaoxi would definitely find other ways to repay the so-called medical expenses, so he took it and said, "It's the first time I have a bento, and I'm looking forward to lunch at noon, thank you."

"You're welcome, we'll see you after school, I'll be leaving first!" Lang Xiaoxi's teaching building was farther away than Zheng Zhinan's, and he waved his hands and ran towards his class with a smile.

Zheng Zhinan put the bento in his backpack and pushed the mountain bike to the shed.

At noon, most of the students went to the dining hall, Zheng Zhinan went to the hot water room, took the bento that had been put on it to keep warm, and returned to the classroom, he found that the bento was very rich, including chicken legs, luncheon meat and corn, and cooked One of Zheng Zhinan's favorite foods is sausage fried rice.

I thought that even if Lang Xiaoxi was a senior high school student who was also preparing for the college entrance examination, it would not be particularly delicious, but unexpectedly, whether it was fried rice or chicken drumsticks, the taste hit his taste buds very well. It's amazing, I feel that no chef with ten years of experience can't make food with such a taste, except for talented chefs.

The chicken drumsticks are not deep-fried, but marinated. The taste penetrates perfectly, and every bite makes people's lips and teeth fragrant.

If Lang Xiaoxi hadn't said in advance that he did it, Zheng Zhinan would have suspected that it was Lang's parents, or grandparents.

Without any hesitation, Zheng Zhinan ate all the bento, and after school in the afternoon, Zheng Zhinan sent Lang Xiaoxi home as agreed.

Because there was no seat behind the mountain bike, Lang Xiaoxi was sitting on the bar in front of Zheng Zhinan's mountain bike. After sitting on it, it was a gesture of being wrapped in his arms, but no one paid attention to it at this time.

On the way, Zheng Zhinan kept saying that the craftsmanship of Kualang Xiaoxi was very good. He said: "The food you make is so delicious, and every variety is very delicious. Did your family teach you these?" Zheng Zhinan even felt better than him. He likes what the aunt at home made. Of course, the aunt's craftsmanship is also very good, but the style is different.

When Lang Xiaoxi heard Zheng Zhinan say it was delicious, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No, I learned it myself by watching recipes on the Internet and some cooking videos." He was quite worried at first that it might not suit the other party's taste.

"Then you seem to be very talented in cooking. I can only learn the superficial aspects of it, but not the essence."

"Actually, I made a lot of mistakes at the beginning. I put too much salt, too little oil, and over-marinated the meat. It's because I cooked it too many times, and I got started slowly. It's not like learning the same thing and being the same." When Lang Xiaoxi faced the boy who helped him yesterday, he unconsciously became more cheerful. If his classmates saw him like this, they would probably be surprised. After all, he is a transparent person. , How can there be a time when you are talkative and generous.

Although Zheng Zhinan sincerely praised Lang Xiaoxi's craftsmanship, on the other hand, he also found that Lang Xiaoxi was not a talkative person, and was a little sensitive, so he focused on guiding him to express when speaking.

Know that feelings are stimulated through expression and a lot of interaction.

He needs to interact with Lang Xiaoxi to determine whether he is the target of his strategy.