Song Yingshi didn't know Mr. Lin, and suddenly met Zhou Li, and happily took her family and passed by.
Lin Ye took a few glances and felt that the dog was a bit similar to the one in the photo, so he walked forward to see its paws. Zhou Li knew that sooner or later he had to pass this level, so he calmly led the little golden retriever and followed.
When the three and two dogs met, the first person to react was neither Song Yingshi nor Lin Ye, but Little Golden Retriever.
The little golden retriever was very happy to see the same kind, and happily rushed towards Erha with his short legs. Ji Shaoyan didn't even move, and when it came to the front, it would sniff at him, and it would go back with one paw.
Zhou Li: "…"
Little Golden Retriever: "… "
Little Golden Retriever is a warm little angel. He was stunned for a second and continued to move forward, only to be pasted again, and then he was pasted again. He stared blankly at Erha, and finally gave up, and ran to Zhou Li's side. , hugging his ankles and shrinking into a ball, especially aggrieved.
This is pathetic.
Zhou Li couldn't help but pick it up and feel the fur, and when he saw Uncle Gou looking up at him, he shook his hands and put it back on the ground.
It feels a little weird.
He knows that Erha's shell is actually a human being, and he also knows that Master Ji's cold heart may not care, but after all, he has been raised for many days, and he has been raised with all his heart. At this moment, this group has a look. , he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Little Golden Retriever didn't know that he was despised.
It slowed down after being touched twice, but it still didn't dare to go over, and didn't move against his feet.
Song Yingshi looked at this pitiful and cute appearance, and asked curiously, "Where did you get the little golden retriever?"
Zhou Li suddenly felt that she was a great person, and quickly took the opportunity to explain: "My friend, let me stay here for a few days."
He wanted to highlight "temporarily" and "keep a few days" to show that it wasn't his own dog.
But Ji Shaoyan was even more unhappy after listening to it - he thought it was Lord Lin's dog, but today he just gave silly Baitian a lead, but it turned out to be kept at home
He continued to stare at someone and heard Lin Ye say, "This is your dog?"
Song Yingshi answered "yes", glanced at him, and looked at Zhou Li inquiringly.
Zhou Li said: "This is the friend who asked me to keep a dog. His friend has lost one, and it is about the same age as yours."
After he finished, he looked at Lin Ye, "This is the classmate I told you about."
Song Yingshi understood as soon as she heard it, kept her composure, and said, "I saw a dog-hunting revelation posted here recently. Did you post it?"
Lord Lin said, "Well, can you show me your dog?"
"Of course," Song Yingshi picked up Erha, held one front paw, and smiled, "Someone asked me yesterday, there are no black spots on my Huanhuan's paws, it's not that dog, look. "
The concealer is a bit conspicuous. In order to make the claws look natural, she flipped through several teaching videos, bought a bunch of cosmetics to try, and changed four or five plans in a row until the black spots could be perfectly covered, and she stepped on it. It didn't fade much on the ground, so I dared to take it out for a walk.
Seeing that there was no black spot on it, Master Lin looked at the other front paw uneasy, and nodded to her.
Zhou Li and Song Yingshi breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the success was over.
Song Yingshi put Erha on the ground and went to the square with them.
Little Golden Retriever remembered to eat but not to fight, so after a while, he began to gather at Erha's side again.
Ji Shaoyan saw it out of the corner of his eyes, and while Zhou Li was holding the dog leash, he ruthlessly slapped its paw again, "Bah", beat people "woohoohoo" and ran away.
Zhou Li: "…"
Unlucky boy, what do you say you have to provoke him
Lin Ye looked at his poor dog and thought it was fine.
This little girl looks good, the two are classmates, and they both have dogs. After a few more contacts, they may develop in depth. He said: "They are easy to fight together, and walk in another place."
Zhou Li had no objection, wishing that Mr. Lin should stay away from Mr. Gou.
When he saw a small fork in the road ahead, he planned to turn it. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered what happened today, and when he turned to stop Song Ying, he took out the game flyer in his pocket and handed it to her: "This is what I received from the Xueba exchange meeting. Yes, for you."
Song Yingshi looked down and saw the bright red title in an instant: Studying is boring, let's have fun together!
She was speechless for two seconds: "… This was posted at the Xueba Exchange Conference?"
Zhou Li smiled and said, "Yes, I think this is quite interesting."
Song Yingshi recalled it: "Why did you get there?"
Zhou Li said: "The location is next to the pet competition. I went for a spin and got a little bit of a scholarly atmosphere. In short, don't throw it away. I'll tell you later."
After he said goodbye to Song Yingshi, he took Lin Ye to another place.
Lin Ye glanced at the child and asked, "Your classmate?"
Zhou Li said, "Not from a high school."
Lin Ye said: "Junior high school?"
Zhou Li said: "No, she and I have never been in the same school."
Lin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Can this also be called your classmate?"
"Yes," Zhou Li took it for granted, "call out classmates when you go out, everyone is friends."
Lin Ye smiled and asked, "Then how did you meet?"
Zhou Li secretly checked your uncle's post, and briefly explained Song Yingshi's situation, emphasizing that she usually does not live in Xiangman Town, but only comes back for a few days during the winter and summer vacations, and they will get to know each other once they come and go. When she had something to do a few days ago, she would give the dog to him because she only had an acquaintance of him here.
Lin Ye was relieved for the most part when he heard the words, and asked one more question: "Then does she have a partner?"
Zhou Li was stunned, and suddenly realized: "Master Lin is thinking about her?"
He stopped and said enthusiastically, "She doesn't, she's still single. Let's go back. If I push your WeChat ID to her, it's too obvious. Let's go back and talk more."
Lin Ye immediately laughed and scolded: "Come back, how old is she and how old am I, can I have any idea about her?"
Age doesn't matter, don't you still have ideas for me
Zhou Li was in his heart. Seeing that his attention was finally taken away from Song Yingshi, he stopped chasing the lead, patiently walked with him for a while, and asked, "What are you going to do today, Mr. Lin's pet competition? Is there any business in the company?"
Lin Ye was amused by him: "What business do you have?"
Zhou Li looked stupid: "Just... a sideline business in pets, otherwise why are you going there?"
Lord Lin said, "Of course there are other things."
Zhou Li tried to inquire about specific matters. Seeing that he had only dealt with two sentences, he had no intention of answering at all. After thinking about it, he didn't think it would make any sense for him to keep it a secret... No, there is a possibility that Lin Ye thought that giving a ten A few years old, the rich second generation has lost face and prestige in his work, so he is not willing to mention it to him.
He immediately lost interest in walking the dog, barely managed it for ten minutes, and then went home with any excuse.
Qian Duoshu was watching TV when he saw him coming back and asked, "Where did you get the dog?"
Zhou Li said: "My friend, let me raise it for a few days."
"..." Qian Duoshu said, "Why do you let you raise them?"
Zhou Li said, "Maybe I look at Mian Shan."
Qian Duoshu was speechless at first, then took a few more glances.
To be honest, my son is indeed more like before than before, at least he has the will to learn, but he has no feelings for him, and he doesn't know if he can comprehensively analyze it after treatment. He sighed in his heart.
After Zhou Li answered that sentence, he led the little golden retriever back to the house. He dug out the old box that Uncle Dog used to make it a nest, and then poured water. Seeing that it didn't drink, he soaked a small towel and wiped its paws and fur.
At this time, the little golden retriever showed the difference from Uncle Gou. He refused to let him wipe it obediently at all.
Qian Duoshu heard the sound and looked at it, and said, "This one is not that obedient."
Zhou Li said: "Well, the best egg in the world, not only willing to let me brush my hair, but also play games with me."
It's a pity that he has to send it away. He thinks about it and feels a little melancholy. He said quietly, "XunXunXiMiao, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable..."
"..." Qian Duoshu turned his head and went back to the living room.
"Hey," Zhou Li finished speaking, looking at the little golden retriever, "I'll call you a cub in the future, your brother is an egg, you are a cub, how about having an egg and then having a cub?"
Little Golden Retriever didn't understand, and continued to try to escape from his clutches, with twists and turns.
After Zhou Li wiped the last paw, he let it play, got up and washed the towel. When he came back and contacted Song Ying, he learned that she had just returned home and asked, "Did you throw away the flyer?"
Song Yingshi sat on the sofa with Huanhuan in her arms and replied: No.
After sending the message, she took out the flyer and took a closer look.
The content is very consistent with the title. The title says that learning is useless, and the content focuses on how boring learning is, how much you learn, and so on. Then it says that the opportunity for change is coming. Now there is a game that will be launched soon. All are the sons of heaven, put down the textbooks together, come and come!
Ji Shaoyan just didn't see the flyer clearly. At this moment, he glanced at it with lack of interest, and immediately stopped.
I have long heard that Mr. Wei is going to hold an event. This style and name are his handwriting, and it is obviously his idea to send such a bad thing at the Xueba exchange meeting.
The thought flashed by, and a voice message came from the mobile phone, with a usual smile: "I asked today, your Xueba Association is voluntary, and there are not many schools notified, only the five key points in the city and the two. There are big and private high schools, and the five major classes are only notified. There are two stalls selling various materials on the scene, and this one is the one handing out flyers, understand?"
Song Yingshi typed wordlessly: What do you understand
Zhou Li smiled and said: "This kind of activity is probably organized by the government. Not everyone can come in to sell and send things. I watched them go back and forth several times in front of others' eyes, but they didn't get blasted out. Guess why ?"
Song Ying was startled.
The answer is simply not to think about, obviously because I greeted the organizer.
Zhou Li said: "I guess they are looking for smart people. The above said that the one who cleared the level was the Son of Heaven's Chosen. It's probably not just for fun. Don't you want to know what game this is?"
Song Yingshi didn't think about it just now, but now she thinks about it a little bit.
Zhou Li typed: "The server will start on time at 8 o'clock tonight, see you in the game."
Song Yingshi: Good.
Ji Shaoyan couldn't see Song Yingshi's reply, but when she saw her scan the QR code on the flyer, she knew she was persuaded.
He was a little fortunate that the flyer was collected by Zhou Li. If it was Song Ying, he would definitely turn his head and throw it in the trash, and he would also miss an opportunity to collect news—provided that Song Ying was willing to play games in the living room. , instead of going back to the bedroom to play in bed.
If it was silly and sweet, he would not have such concerns.
He can go to Silly Baitian's bed, and he will basically take him wherever he goes. As long as he shows a little willingness, Silly Baitian can't even do things like "put the phone under his paws and let him play games". , not as uncertain as Song Yingshi's.
Oh yes, now it's the little golden retriever who enjoys this treatment.
When he thinks about it, he feels unhappy again, but this time he has a little more self-examination.
Master Ji has always been calm and rational.
He weighed his unhappiness, and felt that because a little golden retriever was angry, it was both unreasonable and stupid. He couldn't be kept for a few days, and he really regarded himself as a pet.
So he adjusted and suppressed the unpleasantness.
At the same time, I came to a conclusion: Silly Baitian has the ability to do anything to make him look unpleasant.
At this moment, the despised silly Bai Tian is also playing the game.
Zhou Li handed over the download to the background, opened the WeChat group, entered a line of words, and deleted it after thinking about it.
This game is only for selecting a group of people for offline activities, and the players are basically people in the circle of Ji Shaoyan.
Song Yingshi can come in and make some friends, but the younger brothers don't have to, because the gap is too big. He is a person in the circle himself, and he knows that no matter how calm some people are, their attitude is also arrogant. Young people of this age are sensitive, and it is easy to hurt their self-esteem if they are not careful.
What's more, he didn't see the plot behind him, so he didn't know what specific activity it was. It's enough for the younger brothers to have his strong network of contacts. There's really no need to get involved in this.
After thinking about it, he closed WeChat and stopped calling them to play games.
The game finished quickly, he waited patiently until eight o'clock, and clicked in.
After entering the verification code, a cartoon old man appears on the screen. In front of the old man is a blank dialog box, asking the player to get an ID, which is 1-3 characters long. Numbers, letters and Chinese characters are all fine.
Zhou Li simply typed in "Li", pressed OK, successfully entered the game, and then fell silent.
Even if this is a one-off thing, it is too rough. The style of the painting is comparable to that of an ancient handle game. The characters are slightly enlarged, and it is definitely a mosaic.
But thinking about the character of the promoter, he is not surprised.
It is said that the old man is an old urchin. He doesn't like people who are well-behaved. Maybe one round of screening at the Xueba venue is not enough. This is a customer who wants to use the style of the game to catch another round.
Zhou Li spontaneously thought of a reason for the picture quality, and began to look at the content and rules.
On the screen is the entrance to a maze, with simple directional controls in the lower right corner and a message box in the lower left corner.
The game is very simple. There are five levels in the maze, and you can pass the level when you reach the fifth level. It is worth noting that there is no direct way to the next floor in the maze. There are two ways to get from one floor to the other. One is to get 10 points, and the other is to get the key out of the treasure chest. , is sent directly.
Zhou Li pressed the arrow keys to move forward, and saw that people were bubbling up in the message box one after another.
The shoddy little broken game currently has no private chat, nor the function of adding friends. It will not be updated until the next few layers. At present, all conversations are on the public screen, which is clear at a glance.
Liu Xiaowei: Hello everyone~
Zheng San: Okay, so who did you eat the two big melons in the summer vacation
Sister Quan: Who can't eat
Jing Shao: Hello everyone.
Sweet Sweetheart: Wow, Jing Shao is here, what about Yan Shao
Jing Shao: It should be coming in soon, don't worry [winner]
With a heart of gossip, Zhou Li watched as he walked.
According to the description of the original text, their circle already knew that the old man was going to hold activities, and he only brought 15-20 year olds to play, and the invitation was sent directly to them, but the old man later felt that it was acquaintances. Departure flyer idea. But after two levels of brutal screening, not many strangers can come to play, most of them are acquaintances.
The second generation is well aware of this. In order to get along well and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and hurt the harmony, they have adopted IDs that acquaintances can understand at a glance, and only passers-by who do not know the truth will take a screen name.
Ba Zhongba: You all know each other, from which school
Sweet Heart: Ming Ying.
Ba Zhongba: Oh, it's amazing, I'm in the first middle school.
Jing Shao: [Applause]
Ba Zhongba: I think this game is weird, so I just want to play it. What are your thoughts
Jing Shao: There is something weird, come on and play.
Sweet Sweetheart: Come on, look after you.
Zheng San: Back to those two melons, will the protagonist come to play today
Liu Xiaowei: Play games, what melons are you talking about
Tuesday: I guess one of the melons is talking about me.
The last two messages were sent out almost at the same time, and the public screen went silent immediately.
It took several seconds to see that the man named "Zheng San" sent another message, probably because he was not dealing with others, or maybe he was not afraid and asked very straightforwardly.
Zheng San: It's just right, Second Young Master, I heard that you are not actually born to the Zhou family, is that true
Zhou Li's hand paused, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Huh, just playing a game, there are unexpected rewards.
Tuesday: Really.
Zheng San: Where is the real Tuesday less
Tuesday: Still looking at home.
Zheng San: It's a sin, the real young master has been living abroad for so many years, you are a fake young master who has a good life, how are you feeling
As soon as these words came out, the screen went silent for a few seconds.
Then one or two wanted to smooth things out, but before the topic was picked up, the interviewee answered obediently, and it turned out that he was just typing.
Tuesday: How I feel is my business, no need to tell others. The matter has come to this point, we can only find someone as soon as possible. If the third young master wants to help you find it, our whole family will be grateful, and you won't have to worry about other aspects.
Zheng San: Still "you" the whole family
Xiaoyan: San Shao, it's almost done. Fate is messing with people. It's not Tuesday Shao's fault either.
Zheng San: OK, give Yan less face. Then let's talk about another melon, Yan Shao, do well, satisfy my curiosity, how is Ji Shao now? We haven't seen him since the car accident, and the summer vacation is almost over.
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows again, deeply feeling that this game was worth playing.
While waiting for the reply from "Xiaoyan", he slowly turned around a corner, saw a treasure chest, clicked to open it, and saw two options pop up on the screen.
1. Randomly get a prop (both good and bad)
2. Give all online players a love star (good and bad)
Zhou Dashao said that eating melons was very satisfying, and he chose the second one without thinking about it, and he wanted to give them a star.
In an instant, a golden announcement appeared in the message box: Meteor falls, beauty is fleeting, player [Li] gave all players a [Star Boost], congratulations to all players for returning to the starting point.
Jing Shao: …
Xiaoyan: …
Sweetheart:…
Liu Xiaowei: …
Ba Zhong Ba: …
…
Zheng San: Grass!
The author has something to say: Zhou Dashao: Father's love is like a landslide.