Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 96 Chapter 096 Mercury

"You know, our class teacher said that my parents should speak at the parent-teacher meeting because I am in the top ten of the class!"

As soon as Tang Lingfei said this, Xu Zhe and Song Xingye applauded her.

Song Xingye smiled happily: "Our tutoring is effective, and your parents will definitely be very satisfied."

"They are absolutely super-satisfied!"

When Tang Lingfei said the word 'super', her tone of voice was very long, with a kind of cuteness unique to a little girl.

Xu Zhe: "So you won't continue to study and improve during the summer vacation?"

Song Xingye smiled and said, "We finally have a vacation. Let her play for a few days first. Don't rush her to learn."

But at this time, the smile on Tang Lingfei's face faded and she sighed: "But the Chinese teacher criticized me and said that my composition was too poor, so my Chinese score was not high..."

Song Xingye: "Then let's practice writing."

Tang Lingfei: "How to practice composition?"

Song Xingye thought for a while: "For example, writing a diary."

"Who would write a serious person..." Xu Zhe suppressed the urge to make jokes, "Forget it, I didn't say anything, you continue. Little Ye Zi just said to keep a diary, is this a way to practice writing, right?"

songs It’s very effective.”

Tang Lingfei couldn't help but ask: "Do you also write a diary like this?"

Song Xingye smiled: "I would write like this when I was in the second to fifth grade of elementary school. I stopped writing after the sixth grade, because after that, it would have no training effect for me."

Tang Lingfei frowned, feeling that what her best friend said was not simple: "You mean, my current composition level is about the same as yours in the fifth grade of elementary school?"

Song Xingye stuck out his tongue, but was embarrassed to say it.

Xu Zhe didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said bluntly: "Her fifth grade is the upper limit of your composition ability, make no mistake. The lower limit is second grade, anyway, it's in the middle."

Tang Lingfei: "It's not that exaggerated!"

Song Xingye covered his mouth and snickered.However, before Feifei could get angry, she quickly changed the subject: "There happens to be a canteen at the gate of the school. Let's go there and choose a good-looking diary with Feifei, right?"

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The diary chosen by Tang Lingfei is very delicate and beautiful, mainly in pink and blue, and it also comes with a small lock.

Seeing the girl come out with a new notebook, Xu Zhe suddenly asked: "Will your parents peek at your diary?"

Tang Lingfei thought about it for a while, but still hesitated: "I don't know. I have never written a diary before except for the homework assigned by the school. You know what the school assigned, and what I wrote is all fake."

Xu Zhe: "Well, can the truth be written in the diary?"

Song Xingye began to analyze seriously: "You didn't write a diary before, but now you suddenly want to write one. This change may make your parents very curious. Once your parents are curious, I think they may want to take a peek at your diary."

Xu Zhe also changed his tone to a more serious tone: "Remember to lock it after writing. Parents always want to see their children's diaries."

Tang Lingfei nodded, but then asked: "Then who will I show my diary to after I finish writing it?"

Xu Zhe: "You can only write honestly if you don't show it to anyone." But Song Xingye put forward a different opinion: "Show it to me, so that I can guide you on how to write better."

The two friends said different things, which made Tang Lingfei hesitate.

Song Xingye thought for a while and then said: "If you want to show it to me or Xu Zhe, just show it to us. If you don't want to show it to us, then forget it. You can choose what is acceptable and what is not."

Tang Lingfei nodded: "Okay, that's it!"

Song Xingye smiled and said, "Then start writing today. The final results are out today, and your parents are going to speak at the parent-teacher meeting. What a good diary material."

While the two girls were talking and laughing, they suddenly realized that there seemed to be one missing person's footsteps.

When they turned around, they saw Xu Zhe stopping at the door of a China Unicom business hall.

He was listening carefully to the advertisement with his eyes closed.

“The latest Pingguo phone has various apps that can help you budget money and invest money for you. Some apps can help you learn a new chord, and some can help you learn a new language. .There are apps for bird lovers, even astronomy enthusiasts... Yes, there are over [-] apps that can do almost anything for you, all on Pingguo Phone!”

What the girls didn't know was that just by listening to this advertisement, an electronic product had already appeared in Xu Zhe's mind.Of course, the Pingguo 4 that sparked a craze in China has not yet been born. What this advertisement is actually talking about is the Pingguo 3GS, a product that is already quite eye-catching but still has quite a few shortcomings.

Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye came to him and asked chatteringly:

"What are you thinking about?"

"Don't you want to buy a mobile phone again?"

Xu Zhe really wants to buy it - because this Pingguo 3GS is not just a mobile phone, but also represents his path to starting a business through mobile games.In Xu Zhe's view, the initial focus of mobile game entrepreneurship should be on the Pingguo system. After all, it only needs to be adapted to one or two models, which is much simpler to develop, but the market is very broad.

I bought a PHS phone half a year ago simply because this phone had not yet entered the domestic market.Now that I have come in, of course I have to buy it no matter what.

But when Xu Zhe opened his mouth, he realized that these things were not easy to explain to the two girls, so he simply said: "It's nothing, let's go."

Although it was not easy to talk to Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye, he felt that these things could be shared with Shen Lan.

She definitely understands her own thoughts.

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Tang Lingfei was sitting in her bedroom, biting the cap of her pen and staring at her diary in a daze.

[The final results are out today. I have made great progress. The teacher praised me and asked parents to share their experiences.My mom was so happy that she was going to share the experience. 】

The girl only wrote this paragraph, but she didn’t know how to write the rest.

Her final grade improved significantly, which was certainly a good thing that made her happy.But this simple good thing made her feel like she had nothing to say.You can't repeat 'so happy' a hundred times in your diary, right?
So what do you want to write most now?

Tang Lingfei struggled for a long time, and finally wrote down what was top of mind:
[I went to Xu Zhe’s house to play PSP last night. I should have been very happy.But when I was playing, I wasn’t that happy.After Xu Zhe came back and chatted with me, I thought it was more fun than Monster Hunter.No, I can’t say it was fun, I just had a lot of fun chatting with him...]

As Tang Lingfei wrote, she suddenly felt that this first diary entry was not suitable for others to read, even Xiao Zizi.

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(End of this chapter)