Cultivation Shura Field

Xu Zhe: “It’s really good.”

Tang Lingfei: "Then why don't you play? Didn't you like games more than me before? Your parents used to tell me not to let you play computer games at my house. But why don't you play games now?"

Xu Zhe thought about it.

If he had to be honest, it was that the graphics quality of games these days was really not that good, and some of his favorite games hadn't come out yet, so he really had no interest in them. But it was really hard to explain, and he couldn't just say that he was reborn. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had another idea.

“Because I want to make games.”

As soon as Xu Zhe finished speaking, Tang Lingfei opened her mouth wider and wider and stared at him in disbelief.

"No way... can you make games?"

"Why do you think I read programming books? No matter how good you are at playing games, you are just playing around in the circle defined by others. Drawing a new circle on your own is the real skill."

Xu Zhe felt that the reason of making a lot of money did not seem suitable for the dream of a junior high school student, so changing the way of speaking might be more suitable for his age.

Tang Lingfei: "Do your parents agree with you doing this? Won't this affect your studies?"

Xu Zhe rolled his eyes at her: "Are you serious when you talk to me about studying?"

Tang Lingfei waved her hands quickly: "No, I mean, your parents and teachers won't support it, right? Are you going to hide this from them?"

Xu Zhe nodded.

Tang Lingfei suddenly had a different feeling. They were obviously the same age and grew up together, but the boy next to her already had such an ambition and was working hard for it. Tang Lingfei didn't know how to describe it.

Shocked? Admired? Envious? It seems like a little bit of each.

Xu Zhe: "Everything has just begun now. There is not even a shadow of the finished product yet. There is nothing much to say... Do you want to eat buns today?"

The two of them had just walked to the door of a breakfast shop. In the past, when they were in school together, they often bought buns here and ate them while walking.

Tang Lingfei: "My mother made breakfast for me today."

"That's great. My parents both get up later than me. I'll go buy some buns."

After saying that, Xu Zhe waited in line at the door of the store for half a minute and bought two fresh meat buns with soy milk.

He returned to the girl and they continued walking in the direction of the school.

Suddenly, Tang Lingfei asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Xu Zhe asked, "What can I help you with?"

Tang Lingfei whispered, "When you are making games, do you need my help? For example, do you want to use my computer?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "That's not necessary, I have a way."

"Oh……"

"But if I want to help, there is one thing. Can you learn music?"

"Learning music? Does this have anything to do with making games?"

Xu Zhe nodded: "Of course. When you play games, you must have heard various BGMs. They are the simpler ones with only music but no lyrics."

"Okay, leave your game music to me!"

Tang Lingfei's fighting spirit was immediately ignited.

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Chapter 24 Before 024 lands

2023-09-06

The survival rate of physical education classes for first-year junior high students in our school is quite high, and the main subject teachers rarely occupy the classes.

In the past one or two months, when it came to physical education class, Xu Zhe would often find a place to sit in a daze after completing the basic activities required by the physical education teacher, silently thinking about how to create his own business empire in the future... But in today's physical education class, he wanted to move more.

"The weather is getting colder now," the PE teacher took the students of Class 7 to the basketball court and said loudly, "I know some of you get excited when you see a basketball, but you must do warm-up exercises before you can touch the ball."

Everyone can see that there is a big basket behind the physical education teacher, which is filled with a lot of basketballs.

In his previous life, Xu Zhe had not played any ball sports since the car accident. He had played them before elementary school, and he seemed to still have some physical memory of them.

In the first few physical education classes, he found that he had some feeling for both basketball dribbling and football ball control - not as good as serious amateurs, but at least he didn't look like a complete novice, and had some entry-level basics.

In this physical education class, after the warm-up session, the physical education teacher asked the students to take the basketball and practice passing the ball in pairs.

Before Xu Zhe could move, Wen Hao came over with a basketball and said, "How about we play together?"

Most of the boys were in groups with other boys, and the girls were in groups with other girls. But Xu Zhe noticed that there was a girl who was alone, and there was no other girl student to form a group with her.

That's Song Xingye.

After a brief hesitation, she came over and asked, "Can I join you?"

Wenhao was stunned.

Xu Zhe nodded: "Sure."

So the combination of two boys and one girl started passing the ball to each other.

Wenhao and Song Xingye's passing were very standard, but Xu Zhe started to dribble the ball before passing it.

Originally, if Wenhao and Xuzhe, or Song Xingye and Xuzhe were alone together, they would still have a lot of topics to talk about. But now the three of them were standing together, it seemed a bit awkward and they fell silent.

After a while, the physical education teacher blew the whistle to gather everyone and said loudly: "From now on, you can do whatever you want. If you want to play basketball, play here. Dismissed!"

Although it was said to be a free activity, only some of the boys were eager to play basketball. As soon as the girls heard the word "disband", they started walking and chatting.

Xu Zhe also got a basketball, but he didn't join any of the other students. There were several empty halves on the basketball court anyway, so he just picked one and started dribbling and shooting.

Wenhao followed beside him and asked, "Do you really want to play ball?"

Xu Zhe: “Just for fun.”

Wen Hao asked: "Why?"

"What's the big deal?" Xu Zhe glanced at him. "Life lies in movement. It's normal for me to move around."

Wenhao stared at him for a long time, watching him dribbling, making layups, catching the ball that missed the basket, and then dribbling again... Suddenly he said, "You've finally come back a little bit."

Xu Zhe stopped and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wenhao: "You were more active than me when you were in elementary school. But you became still when you entered junior high school. I thought you were going to become a monk."

Xu Zhe: “People are always changing.”

Wen Hao looked at Song Xingye who was walking alone a little further away, and suddenly lowered his voice: "So what is your relationship with her now? Does she like you?"

Xu Zhe: "It's only the first grade. It's too early to talk about this."

Wenhao: "Why is it so early? Let me tell you, I saw it last time. There was a boy and a girl in the next class, Class 6. They kissed, did you know?"

Xu Zhe was somewhat shocked: "It has progressed to this point in the first year of junior high school?"

Wenhao sneered, "You know too little. The school doesn't allow premature love, but can it control it? You don't really think that if it's not allowed openly, people won't date..."

Xu Zhe patted the basketball, made a shooting gesture, and put it down.

Because at this time Wen Hao couldn't help asking again: "So have you and Song Xingye made any progress?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "I don't have such plans. To be honest, I have a lot of things I want to do right now, and dating doesn't even come close to being one of them. Because in my opinion, dating is... how should I put it, it's a waste of time."

Wenhao: "Waste of time?"

Xu Zhe: "Why don't we talk about it when you are successful? I don't plan to talk about it when I am the poorest."

Although he had no experience in love in his previous life, he had read some love-related posts on the Internet and had seen friends in the group complaining more than once. Although he had no practical experience, it was enough for him to understand that love does need a material foundation, and that relationships in middle school don't seem to last very far.

It's like a game. You know that this game probably has no ending, and you have to be sneaky and hide it from your teachers and parents. This experience is probably not very good. In short, why do you have to play this crappy game to make yourself uncomfortable?

Besides, after being single for so many years, Xu Zhe has long been calm and no longer has the restlessness of a little boy in this regard.

Wen Hao pretended to be mature and said: "Life is limited. If you don't enjoy some things when you are young, it may be too late to regret when you are old..."

"I'm not in the mood for some bullshit romantic love story right now. I just want to make money."

After saying that, Xu Zhe took a jump shot. The basketball in his hand drew a smooth parabola in the air and fell steadily into the basket.

Xu Zhe walked over and got the basketball. When he looked up, he saw someone walking towards him.

That was Gao Xuefei. He was wearing the same junior high school uniform as Xu Zhe, but he was about the same height as the physical education teacher, and almost a head taller than him and Wenhao.

Gao Xuefei raised her chin and said, "I see you are quite good at playing basketball. Do you want to play with us? We are just short of one."

Xu Zhe glanced at Wen Hao next to him.

Wenhao subconsciously took a small step back and lowered his head.

Xu Zhe was both angry and amused. This kid had just been chatting with him so happily and speaking so maturely, but now as soon as he saw Gao Xuefei, the class bully, he immediately turned into a coward.

"How about it? Let's go?" Gao Xuefei urged.

Xu Zhe nodded: "Okay."

Unlike Wenhao, Xuzhe had nothing to be afraid of. In his eyes, the class bully was just a brat in the first grade who would be beaten if he said something too much to the teacher.

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Chapter 25 025 Turkey on the Straw

2023-09-06

The group that Xu Zhe joined had seven people, and with him, there were exactly eight people, so they could play four-on-four in the half court.

Among these seven people, the best one's grades were below the class average, and the worst one was Gao Xuefei, who ranked last. So among them, Xu Zhe seemed a bit out of place.

But when the ball started to move, Xu Zhe naturally blended in. He didn't rush to shoot when he got the ball, nor did he force his way to the basket, but instead controlled the ball steadily to attract the defense, and then suddenly passed the ball when he found an open space.

The first pass was given to Gao Xuefei on the same side. This guy was under the basket, and he jumped up after getting the ball and made an easy layup. The others around him were unable to stop him due to their height disadvantage.

The scoring team continues to attack.

The ball was in Xu Zhe's hands again. He used the same trick again, dribbling to attract the defense, and then made a ground pass to Gao Xuefei, helping him to score a layup.

Gao Xuefei ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "You are really good!"

Xu Zhe also smiled and quite naturally moved aside to avoid the guy's dirty hands.

Continuing on, the basketball came to Xu Zhe again.

The other team got smarter and shouted, "Let him shoot, and he will pass the ball!"

Xu Zhe took two steps forward, and seeing that the opponent really didn't come to defend him, but only to defend the passing line, he simply jumped and shot on the spot. At this time, the distance to the basket was even closer than when he was chatting with Wen Hao and shooting just now.

So it went into the basket again steadily.

Gao Xuefei burst into laughter: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you can play basketball? We were worried about not getting enough people. Next time, you can join me in the group!"

Xu Zhe just smiled calmly: "We'll talk about it next time."

Gao Xuefei: "Wait a minute, I have something I want to talk to you about later..."

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After the physical education class, Gao Xuefei and his group of friends took Xu Zhe to the toilet next to the playground.

There was a strange smell in the toilet, the stench of excrement mixed with the strong smell of smoke, blending into an indescribable olfactory impact.

As soon as Xu Zhe entered, he couldn't help but frowned: "Are you smoking here?"

"Yes," Gao Xuefei put his arm around his shoulders, "Brother, you won't tell the teacher, will you?"

Xu Zhe: "Why should I sue the teacher?"

Gao Xuefei: "I heard that you and Song Xingye get along well. Doesn't she like to tell on the teacher..."

Xu Zhe: "I'm not interested. Tell me, what did you want to talk to me about?"

Gao Xuefei smiled and said, "Since you are such a good student, how about you help me with my homework?"

Xu Zhe: "Let me help you with your homework?"

Gao Xuefei nodded and stared at him seriously.

"You are really bold..." Xu Zhe sighed, "Don't you think about it? With my grades, will the teachers pay special attention to me?"