Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 28 Serious Snow
Why study the Bitcoin founder’s articles instead of just buying them and leaving them alone?

Xu Zhe knows that not all the pioneers of Bitcoin in the previous life made a fortune.This thing has been targeted by hackers more than once or twice. Early exchanges were breached, and many currency holders lost their accounts.If you really only know how to buy things in a muddle-headed manner, you may not be able to keep your wealth at all.

On Saturday morning, Xu Zhe went straight to the print shop and printed out the article "Bitcoin: A Peer-to-Peer Electronic Cash System."

Although it is an article, it would be more than ten pages long if printed out.Xu Zhe borrowed the stapler from the print shop, neatly bound them into a booklet, then paid and left.

As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but look through it.

In his last life, his understanding of Bitcoin, apart from the roller coaster price of this thing, only had some basic principles at the popular science level.He knew that the basis of this thing was mathematics.To be precise, cryptography in mathematics.

He also knew some of the basic words, such as hash algorithm, blockchain, etc., but he couldn't explain how the specific principles worked.

Of course he could read this article by Satoshi Nakamoto at any time in his previous life, but he didn't dare or have the capital to play with it, so naturally he had no interest in learning about it.But it's different now.The opportunity to make a fortune right in front of him gave him an extremely strong motivation to learn.

Just walking and watching, Xu Zhe returned to his community.

Before lunch time came, he found the pavilion in the corner of the community, sat on a bench and watched.

It is now November, the temperature in the small town is getting colder and colder, and the bench under my butt is also quite ice-cold.But after sitting for a while, the wooden bench under my buttocks warmed up.

Xu Zhe felt that blowing the cold wind outside would help keep him thinking sharply.

After looking at it for who knows how long, Xu Zhe felt a hint of coldness on the back of his neck.

He raised his head and murmured: "It's snowing now..."

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Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye were reading in the bookstore again.

The two of them had already exchanged the numbers of their respective home phone numbers, so it was very convenient to contact them.The weekend reading session has become a habit for the two girls.

When setting off this morning, Tang Lingfei knocked on Xu Zhe's door, but learned from Zeng Jing that this kid had run out long ago.So Tang Lingfei could only meet Song Xingye alone, and then found a good seat by the window in the youth literature section of the bookstore.

There are actually no seats in this place, but there are some empty cabinets where people can sit.

Song Xingye was embarrassed at first, but Tang Lingfei was not as thin-skinned as she was.He pulled her to sit down on an empty cabinet and read a book. After getting used to reading, Song Xingye no longer resisted.

At this time, the two of them were still sitting here, almost shoulder to shoulder, but they were not reading the same book.

Because of the different reading speeds, Song Xingye read faster, so she had already finished the novel in Tang Lingfei's hand.

Suddenly, Tang Lingfei saw the romantic scene of the hero confessing his love in the snow, and took a deep breath.She raised her head and caught a glimpse of the street scene outside the window.

The street scene is very ordinary, but the snowflakes floating in the sky have not been seen for almost a year.

"Huh..." the girl sighed longly.

Song Xingye noticed the movement next to him, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Lingfei first pointed to the page in her hand: "Have you read this paragraph?"

Song Xingye nodded: "I've seen it."

Tang Lingfei pointed outside again.

The first snow this winter is not light snow like salt grains, but heavy snow like fluttering goose feathers.

Song Xingye noticed the snow outside the glass and sighed softly: "Wow, God is so cooperative with you."

Tang Lingfei stared at the falling snowflakes outside: "If I have a boyfriend in the future, let him express his love in this weather. It feels... great."

Song Xingye also looked at the snow in the sky and whispered: "Yeah, it's so romantic." Tang Lingfei: "But the person you express your love to seems to be more important. If it's someone you don't like, then the weather doesn't mean anything."

Song Xingye: "We are only in the first year of junior high school, is it too early to think about this?"

Tang Lingfei looked away, looked at the good baby in front of her, and said, "Actually, it's not too early. I have seen boys and girls holding hands in the class."

Song Xingye was immediately surprised: "No way?!"

Tang Lingfei: "Really, I saw it with my own eyes, and there were more than one pair."

Song Xingye: "Are they all from your class? Your class is really amazing..."

"There are some in your class," Tang Lingfei said confidently, "It's just that you are too good and not popular, so others didn't tell you."

Song Xingye smiled bitterly and said, "Can you please stop talking about my popularity problem. Besides, you are not in our class, how do you know?"

Tang Lingfei: "Every class actually has one. Really, don't believe it. It's so normal to fall in love in the first grade of junior high school. Which class doesn't have one?"

Hearing what she said, Song Xingye suddenly realized a problem.

Puppy love is undoubtedly prohibited in school.Once teachers or parents find out, they will definitely break up violently.So even if someone in the class starts talking, in order to prevent exposure to teachers and parents, they will definitely avoid me, right?
After all, it was my first time to report a classmate in the monthly exam, and it seemed to have left a really deep impression on everyone...

Thinking of this, Song Xingye suddenly felt a little depressed.

She said quietly: "Fortunately, you are not in our class."

Tang Lingfei was stunned for a moment: "You're talking about me? Why?"

Song Xingye: "If you were in our class, you wouldn't be able to play with me, right?"

Tang Lingfei sneered: "How is that possible! I can play with whoever I want, and no one else can control me! It would be better to say that if I am in your class, it will be easier to find you at any time. But I really can't help it. Sitting with you and Xu Zhe."

After all, the gap between her and these two people's performance rankings is a bit big.

And Song Xingye couldn't help but start to imagine, how great would it be if Tang Lingfei was in the same class as him?

We can chat together, read books together, go for a walk together during free time in physical education class, and even go to the toilet together...

But Song Xingye discovered another detail problem.

If Tang Lingfei was also in this class, she and Xu Zhe, childhood sweethearts, would have a better time, right?Maybe Xu Zhe wouldn't even start chatting with him at first.

So Song Xingye was a little troubled again.

And she couldn't share this trouble with Tang Lingfei.

At this time, Tang Lingfei lowered her head and continued reading.

Song Xingye's mind couldn't settle down.She looked at the falling snowflakes outside, and somehow she remembered that gentle voice on that rainy day when she was most helpless.

"I have an umbrella here, do you want to come with me?"

This kind of thought has not really been colored by love, it is just like a beam of light shining into life, making her subconsciously greedy.

Song Xingye thought quietly, it was snowing today, could she go on a walk with him?
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　Thanks to [I Am a Saint] classmates for the reward!

　　When all the saved manuscripts are used up, it’s difficult for those who are currently coding to control their time.Let’s work hard tonight and strive to save more articles besides updates...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)