My Goddess

Although Zhang Yao's first appearance was rushed, it was still a great success.Without any warning or warning, "Looking" became popular in almost the entire campus of No. [-] High School.Throughout the afternoon, everyone was discussing this song, and some were trying to imitate and hum a few words.

Many boys fantasized together about what a female singer with such a beautiful voice would look like.

There are too few new things in school, and Zhang Yao's songs provide these students with material to enrich their lives.

A song can make people talk about it everywhere in a school. In Cheng Shuixin's words, although the structure is small, it can be seen from the small.

Back in the classroom, the students in the class were also discussing why such a nuclear bomb was suddenly dropped on the school’s noon broadcast today.Hearing the different versions of speculation, Su Yifan and Cheng Shuixin, who participated in the whole process, kept silent at the same time in a tacit understanding.

At night, Cheng Shuixin wanted to strike while the iron was hot and continue to take Zhang Yao to the recording studio. Su Yifan originally wanted to go with her, but was picked up by Yang Bingbing on the phone.

"Go to my house and look at the computer."

Su Yifan would not refuse this kind of request even if it was made by a classmate with a normal relationship, let alone Yang's request.

Su Yifan is already very familiar with the way of sending Yang Bingbing off countless times.Because it was the evening rush hour, the car was too crowded and the traffic was congested, so the two simply walked to Yang Bingbing's house on foot.

This is what Su Yifan appreciates most about Yang Bingbing, she will never moan without a disease, and she does not have any princess disease.When Su Yifan suggested walking, she walked without any complaints, not at all like the only daughter of a super rich family.

Standing at the door of Yang Bingbing's villa, Su Yifan suddenly felt a little timid.

"Come on, come in." Yang Bingbing greeted Su Yifan at the door, her tone was a bit wolfish, "What, are you sorry?"

"No, I'm a little scared." Su Yifan replied truthfully, "I've never been to your house."

"I've already lived at your house, what are you afraid of?" Yang Bingbing's aura changed subtly when she returned to her home, as if she became more casual, "Give me your schoolbag, and you can change your shoes."

Very traditional old-fashioned decoration, like the kind of house that old people would live in.The thick carpet looks like someone has been taking care of it frequently, and there is no feeling of dust accumulation.The windows in the living room are bright and clean. Except for the LCD TV hanging on the wall, which seems to be new this year, the various furniture and decorations in the villa feel like they have returned to the last century.

Yang Bingbing walked in front with light steps, her back was slim and full of vitality.Su Yifan followed Yang Bingbing up the stairs and successfully entered Yang Bingbing's bedroom.

All of this is very natural, whether Yang Bingbing brought Su Yifan into his bedroom, or Su Yifan took the initiative to walk into a girl's boudoir.

Neither of them found it strange, and there was no need to do any psychological construction.

Yang Bingbing's bedroom is huge, at least three times the size of Su Yifan's bedroom.Next to the window was a large bed with a neat fitted sheet.There is a clothes rack next to the bedside table, and there are several very simple clothes hanging on it.

Contrary to Su Yifan's imagination, for Yang Bingbing, a girl with such a classical appearance, the color of the room is mainly cold white. The most important thing is that the lamp in the corner of her room is a special performance art. It feels like a corner of the wall has been peeled off, full of modern atmosphere.

And there is nothing particularly pink and girly in the room. One or two plush toys are the limit, and most of them are more modern gadgets.

Su Yifan felt that Yang Bingbing's living conditions were too simple compared to her family background.The only thing that was more luxurious was that Su Yifan saw a 26-inch LCD monitor, but this was the only one, and there were no other high-end items in the room that seemed to make people feel blind.On the contrary, there is a small bookshelf full of various books on economics, including the works of Professor Fang.

Finding that Su Yifan was looking at those titles, Yang Bingbing explained a little shyly: "It's all personal interest, don't laugh at me."

Su Yifan smiled, and approached the computer placed under the computer desk, he saw a computer case that he had dreamed of.

At the last World Geek DIY Conference, someone used this case as the first choice for building a computer. At that time, Su Yifan thought about asking Su Shen to buy this case for himself, but he still didn't dare to open his mouth considering the price.

This chassis with a retail price of nearly 6000 RMB is of course nothing to Su Yifan now. He leaned over and stroked the matte metal surface on the exterior of the chassis, then raised his head and asked Yang Bingbing with his eyes.

"Can it be turned on?"

"Of course." Yang Bingbing helped Su Yifan press the power button, depriving Su Yifan of the joy of turning it on.

Various startup detection screens, motherboard information and screens for entering the windows system popped up in sequence on the monitor.

Although Yang Bingbing doesn't know much about computer hardware, the computer configuration he uses is scary.Su Yifan didn't even know what Yang Bingbing would use such a high configuration, could it be just painting?

Yang Bingbing said behind Su Yifan's back: "They were all sent by someone. I don't want them. Grandma said that I can keep what I can use. I can't refuse."

Su Yifan thought about the relationship between Yang Bingbing and her mother, and felt quite a headache. He knew he had no right to intervene.

According to the basic process of computer repair for female students, Su Yifan first started with basic tasks such as checking the computer's startup items, then checked the registry, and helped Yang Bingbing uninstall a bunch of strange and useless plug-ins.

"Actually, this computer doesn't need to be maintained at all, right?" Su Yifan said straightly, "With such a powerful performance, even if it is infected with a virus, you might not be able to feel it."

Yang Bingbing finally showed her rare idiot side at this time: "But I still feel slow, sometimes the fan is too loud."

"...What do you usually use it for?"

"It's just drawing."

Su Yifan stared at the huge monitor, opened the drawing software and read the historical documents.

"...It's strange that it's not slow to open so many big pictures at once?" Su Yifan had a new understanding of Yang Bingbing. She didn't expect that she, who is so good at drawing pictures, didn't know much about computers. "The size of your picture is too big. Why do you have to drive a lot at once?"

Yang Bingbing gave a rare snort to Su Yifan, but did not answer.

Su Yifan took a closer look, and immediately patted his head in embarrassment.

Of course, those documents were Yang Bingbing's designs for Su Yifan. Beauties with various styles overlapped on the screen to form a stack, each of which was a standing drawing of a character that Su Yifan once praised.

Su Yifan stood in front of the computer stupidly, looking at those picture files that were opened at one time, each one represented countless layers, and each one was meticulously crafted for several hours.Imagining Yang Bingbing sitting in front of the computer alone, using the drawing board and mouse to carve out the details of these pictures, Su Yifan felt that what he said just now was very heartless.

"I'm sorry... I didn't read carefully." Su Yifan quickly apologized to Yang Bingbing.

Yang Bingbing snorted again, but still didn't speak, with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Su Yifan felt more and more uneasy, and blamed himself shamelessly: "It's really my fault... I don't know you worked so hard, and my words are too heartless, don't be angry..."

The effect of repeating the apology was still there, Yang Bingbing didn't hum a third time, but still said a little unwillingly: "I really don't know computers, you can't ask me to know everything."

"It's okay, I'll do it." Su Yifan quickly continued to comfort Yang Bingbing and said, "Let me help you clean the fan, it may be too dusty."

Yang Bingbing looked up and glanced at the roof: "Will there be too much dust if there is an air purifier?"

Su Yifan manipulated the mouse to turn off the computer, and replied casually: "This thing sucks more dust than an air purifier."

Yang Bingbing had no right to speak in this regard, allowing Su Yifan to play freely.

Su Yifan took a sneak look at Yang Bingbing, and found that she was not as angry as he thought, so he felt a little relieved.

"Then I'll dismantle the machine, you stay away, it's dusty."

"It's dusty?" Yang Bingbing thought for a while, and stopped Su Yifan's next move, "Wait for me."

Su Yifan had no choice but to stand up, watching Yang Bingbing walk out of the bedroom, and walked in again after a while, holding two masks in his hand, and handed one to Su Yifan.

"Put this on."

Yang Bingbing's delicacy warmed Su Yifan's heart. He had repaired computers for others many times, and he also did a lot of cleaning up dust.This is the first time someone handed himself a mask when cleaning the fan, telling himself to be careful of dust.

Yang Bingbing also put on a mask herself, and instantly transformed herself into a masked girl dancing on the video station, followed Su Yifan out of the bedroom, and watched him remove the fan and clean the dust on the balcony.

Su Yifan's actions were very serious, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on him, Yang Bingbing stood in the corridor and stared at him without blinking, always felt that such a scene was very reassuring.

After Su Yifan finished cleaning the fans, he also cleaned around the motherboard, then reinstalled the case and carried it back to Yang Bingbing's bedroom.

Taking off the mask, Yang Bingbing asked curiously, "Are you so patient in everything?"

"My dad always told me that it's better to be serious about everything."

Yang Bingbing sighed: "Yes, Mrs. Yang also told me this kind of thing."

Su Yifan didn't know what to say.

After restarting the computer, the sound of the fan was much quieter than before. In order to get rid of the embarrassment, Su Yifan asked again: "What do you think I should do as a good computer repairer now?"

Yang Bingbing knew that Su Yifan was teasing herself, so she smiled cooperatively and said, "According to the normal script, I should let you eat at home now, right?"

Su Yifan scratched his head: "Since you have said so, I will reluctantly agree."

Yang Bingbing finally laughed out loud this time.

"Okay, I'll take you to see my grandma."

Hearing that he wanted to see the elderly at home, Su Yifan couldn't help feeling timid: "Ah, I came here empty-handed this time, should I buy some presents?"

"I went to your house empty-handed." Yang Bingbing didn't even look at the cleaned computer, and pulled Su Yifan out of her bedroom, "My grandma is very kind, you don't have to worry."

Su Yifan didn't dare to struggle, he could only say: "I'm worried that I won't be able to speak."

"Forget it, you are much more talkative now than when I first met you." Yang Bingbing unceremoniously attacked Su Yifan personally.

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I have never done anything like go to a female classmate's house to fix a computer!

It's true, not many people had computers at home when we were in school.At that time, the price of computers was about the same as that of houses. A Beijing reader of Computer News wrote an article "Buy a computer first or a house first", and the conclusion was to buy a computer first.

I don't know how he feels now...

Continue to ask for red tickets!