Looking back on 2009

Chapter 8 Fright in the Internet Cafe
Except for the exam in the morning, a peaceful day passed.

Chen Zhihe's reading progress became faster and faster, and he quickly read a third of the thick "Tidian".

In fact, it is reasonable to think about it carefully. What he hopes is the basic formula, skills and problem-solving instincts are still there. With more than a week of high-intensity input, not only the missing foundation has been filled, but most of the disintegrated ideas have also been gradually eliminated. wake.

Maybe he didn't forget it, but the memory is sleeping. If it is not used, it will naturally fall asleep slowly. If it is used intensively, these memories will naturally wake up.

After dinner, Lin Qingxuan was called over by the English teacher, but Chen Zhihe didn't notice.

When she came to the English teacher's office, Lin Qingxuan didn't think much about it.

As an English class rep, this is all too normal.

However, the reason why the English teacher asked her today was not normal.

"You are at the same table as Chen Zhihe, do you think there is anything unusual about him recently?"

It depends on how to say it. If it is compared with last year, it is too abnormal.After complaining a few words in her heart, Lin Qingxuan came to her senses, probably because of this English test.

"There is nothing abnormal. Did he do well in this English test? I can prove that he did not cheat."

The English teacher took out two test papers and handed them to Lin Qingxuan, one was Lin Qingxuan's and the other was Chen Zhihe's.

"I don't worry about your grades. I got 139 this time." The English teacher said in a complimenting tone, "I also think it's impossible for him to cheat. I just came here to confirm."

Until now, the English teacher has not slowed down. Although he has believed in Chen Zhihe in his heart, he is still a little bit unwilling.

In fact, she also knew that Chen Zhihe's test scores were higher than Lin Qingxuan's, and she handed in the papers ahead of time, so it was impossible for her to copy Lin Qingxuan's.Ask Lin Qingxuan, just want to get a definite answer.

The English teacher had a complicated expression, a little frustrated, a little surprised, but more pleased, and said to Lin Qingxuan:
"That's the end of this matter. It seems that he has really enlightened. You can also ask him for advice. Although I know that you don't need to take the college entrance examination, learning English is more important for you to go abroad."

After speaking, Lin Qingxuan was asked to leave.

……

"Ding Ding Ding"

The bell rang at the end of evening self-study.

Everyone stood up one after another, preparing to pack their things and leave the classroom.

Lin Qingxuan was still sitting on the seat with her schoolbag on her back.

"Go back together?"

Chen Zhihe, who was tidying up his history textbooks and preparing to do a big job at night, was a little unresponsive.

Looking at Lin Qingxuan, Chen Zhihe pointed at himself with a puzzled expression, seeing that Lin Qingxuan was still staring at him, realized that she was talking to him.

"Okay." The girl took the initiative to make an appointment, out of emotion and reason, Chen Zhihe had no reason to refuse.

Seeing this scene, the two boys in the back row seemed to have seen a ghost.

In the morning, Guo Li, the gossip queen in the class, said that Lin Qingxuan and Chen Zhihe were together, but they still didn't believe it.After all, they were watching from the back row. Although the two people in the front row had talked a little more this semester, that was all.

Hearing this conversation now, the two of them looked at each other, and they felt the same in their hearts like a bolt of lightning - did they really hook up?Moreover, the goddess took the initiative?

Not noticing the mental activities of cats and dogs behind, Chen Zhihe and Lin Qingxuan walked out of the classroom together.

Along the way, Lin Qingxuan hesitated to speak, and when she left the school gate, she finally couldn't help it.

"Last time you said you were tutoring me for the TOEFL exam, does that still count?"

Chen Zhihe looked at Lin Qingxuan strangely, then seemed to think of something, laughed, and said:

"Do you know my test results this time? Of course it counts, but my fee is not low. After all, my time is very precious right now."

Chen Zhihe, who was short of money, had been waiting for this moment.

Lin Qingxuan listened, pursed her lips, didn't know what to think, and replied after a while: "Don't worry, money is not a problem. However, if the effect is not good, money is not easy to get."

"Then don't worry, in order to thank you for your help last night, I can provide a free trial class first, and you can make a decision after it is over. I have something to go to the Internet cafe tonight, and we will discuss this matter tomorrow morning."

After speaking, we arrived at the entrance of Dongpo Alley.Chen Zhihe was in a hurry to go to the Internet cafe, waved his hands, separated from Lin Qingxuan, and walked straight to the Internet cafe along the main road.

Looking at Chen Zhihe who was about to leave, Lin Qingxuan didn't realize it. It's late at night, what do I need to go to the Internet cafe for?

She felt a little confused.

What kind of person is this? At the beginning, he said that he moved out of the dormitory to study, but now he just moved out and went to an Internet cafe?
Looking at the direction in which Chen Zhihe was going away, a trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Qingxuan's eyes.

Then walked into the alley.

……

Back home, she sat on the bed in a daze, Lin Qingxuan didn't know what she was thinking.

Thinking about Chen Zhihe?
Maybe.

She was inexplicably sad.

This boy has the confidence, calmness, and focus of her father.That's not pretending to be mature, but the heavy sense of maturity that emanates from his gestures even though he's dressed like a student.

This is a deadly poison for a little girl who has never experienced anything in the world.

During this time, she intentionally or unintentionally approached Chen Zhihe, which was something she had never done before.

She didn't expect anything, she knew that she would go to the United States to reunite with her mother soon, but she just instinctively wanted to get close to and understand this boy.

just.

Just now.

When Chen Zhihe said that he was going to the Internet cafe, Lin Qingxuan felt very sad.It seems to be wronged, or disappointed.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingxuan suddenly stood up, she didn't wear a down jacket, she just put on a coat, picked up the key and was about to go out.

She decided.

She was going to the Internet cafe to see what Chen Zhihe was doing.

……

Walking alone on the road, Lin Qingxuan hesitated.

She suddenly regretted her recklessness.

Which Internet cafe did Chen Zhihe go to?
What did he do to her?
What would she do if she found out he was playing a game or something?
She felt that she was too impulsive.

A biting cold wind blew, and Lin Qingxuan shivered. For some reason, an inexplicable rebellion arose in her heart.

I just wanted to see what she was doing.

Gritting her teeth, Lin Qingxuan went straight to the Internet cafe closest to the school.

……

Coming to the Internet cafe, Chen Zhihe walked towards the bar. Behind the bar was a young man who was playing games, smoking a cigarette, staring at his messy yellow hair.

After 11 o'clock, the Internet cafe can only cover the night, and it costs 10 yuan a night.

Handing Huang Mao ten yuan, he took out a stack of ID cards from the drawer, swiped them, and then handed Chen Zhihe a small note.

The boot account number and password are written on the note.

Finding a corner in a private room, Chen Zhihe turned on the computer and entered the account number and password.While waiting for the machine to turn on, he took off the down jacket and put it on his body, freeing his hands from the thick down jacket.

Although it is a bit cold, why come to the Internet cafe if you are afraid of the cold.

Taking out the notes on the notebook before, and opening Excel on the computer, Chen Zhihe's ten fingers flew up and began to tap.

……

Lin Qingxuan rushed into the Internet cafe and walked over row by row. The confined space was filled with a strong smell of smoke.

Covering his nose, he frowned.

She seldom comes to the Internet cafe, and only once with her classmates before, and never again.

Fortunately, the Internet cafe is not big, so Lin Qingxuan couldn't find it in the lobby, so Lin Qingxuan began to search in various private rooms.

In a private room inside, Lin Qingxuan finally found Chen Zhihe.

Gently walked into the private room, came behind Chen Zhihe, Lin Qingxuan did not make any sound.

Looking at Chen Zhihe who was flipping through the notebook and typing in front of him, Lin Qingxuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then there was a trace of shyness and timidity in my heart for no reason.

What's wrong with me?
Why should I come to him?
Shall I remind him that I'm coming?
The courage to go out disappeared at this moment, leaving only apprehension and wild thoughts.

Lin Qingxuan stood quietly behind Chen Zhihe.

……

It feels like I haven't touched the keyboard for a long time, and my fingers don't listen to commands very well.

But the inertia of consciousness forced his fingers to adapt to this strange inertia, and Chen Zhihe's fingers went numb.

But the time at night is limited, it is impossible to go back too late, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get up during the day, and people will not be able to bear it.

So typing has to be fast.

Finally, I finished sorting out the mind map I made in the notebook in the early stage. Looking at the results of sorting out the book for a week and a half, it was done in just over an hour, and Chen Zhihe felt full of accomplishment.

It's just too cold.

Chen Zhihe planned to go back, he thought it would take a long time, he underestimated his hand speed.

After rubbing his hands, Chen Zhihe pushed the chair back.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, stood up and looked back.

He was shocked!

From the bright computer screen, Realization suddenly turned to the dark place, and he didn't see anything clearly.

But he was sure that there was a person behind him now.

A man with long hair.

"Fuck."

Chen Zhihe, who was in a daze after staying up late, almost lost his breath.

　adhere to!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)