Cultivation Shura Field

There are many options for making the first pot of gold, but the prerequisite is to have a computer. But he thought about it carefully, and it seems that there is no computer at home now. I remember that when I was in elementary school, I often secretly went to my father's workplace to find an empty computer to play with.

Want to convince my parents to buy me a computer? But this is too difficult. My parents can't even stop me from playing games, so how can they take the initiative to buy me a computer and put it at home?

He just remembered that when he was in elementary school, Tang Lingfei had shown off her computer to him many times. It seemed feasible to borrow the computer from the girl's house to make extra money.

Xu Zhe took a quick glance and confirmed that his parents were busy talking to others and would not notice this, so he whispered, "I want to use your computer for some things in the future..."

Tang Lingfei immediately laughed: "You just want to play games!"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "No, I really have something important to do."

However, Tang Lingfei just smiled without saying anything. Her eyes seemed to be saying, "If you don't behave, don't expect me to cooperate with you."

After staring at each other for a while, Xu Zhe sighed: "Okay, I want to borrow your computer to play with, is that okay?"

Tang Lingfei: "I have no objection, but my parents will definitely tell your parents, and then it will be exposed."

Xu Zhe thought for a moment and said, "It's very simple. Just tell your parents that you want to borrow my study materials. You just heard it. This is what I need the most. I have a complete set for the three years of junior high school."

Tang Lingfei tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked, "What's in it for me?"

This is very embarrassing. Xu Zhe has just been reborn. On the surface, he is a twelve-year-old boy, and his parents are very stingy with their pocket money. He really can't give any immediate benefits, so he can only think of ways to make empty promises.

So Xu Zhe extended an index finger.

Tang Lingfei looked into his eyes, then looked at his fingers, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Xu Zhe: "I can promise you one thing. As long as it's not too much, you can ask me for anything in the future. Of course, only once."

The girl fell into deep thought.

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At night, when Xu Zhe finished washing up and was about to go to bed, his father called him.

Xu Guowei cleared his throat and said seriously, "There is something I think I should let you know. The driver who had a heart attack today could not be saved. It was too late when he was sent to the hospital."

Xu Zhe asked: "This should be his first attack, right?"

Xu Guowei: "How do you know?"

Xu Zhe: "The driver didn't seem to be prepared for any preventive measures, and there didn't seem to be any medicine in the car."

Xu Guowei suddenly asked: "By the way, how did you find out about the problem when you were in the car?"

"How do I know that the driver is ill?"

"Yes."

Xu Zhe gave the reason he had thought of earlier: "When I was buckling your seat belts, I saw the driver twitching. It was obvious that something was wrong."

"You're quite observant."

Having said that, Xu Guowei pondered for a moment, as if he was considering something.

Xu Zhe waited for a few seconds and asked, "Anything else?"

Xu Guowei cleared his throat and said, "And there's that game console. You can play it, but be moderate. You always come to my office to play on the computer secretly. Don't think I don't know. If I give you the game console, won't you be even more addicted?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "Don't worry, I don't plan to play that game console. School will start next month, and I need to preview the junior high school stuff first."

Hearing his son say this, Xu Guowei was stunned. He was stunned for a long time, turned his head and shouted: "Wife! Did you hear what your son just said?"

Xu Zhe's mother, Zeng Jing, immediately came out of the bathroom. Even with the mask on her face, she couldn't hide her smile: "I heard it! It's not easy, the child has grown up and is so self-aware!"

Xu Guowei patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Tell me the truth, how did you suddenly become so enlightened?"

Xu Zhe took the opportunity to say, "Because Tang Lingfei just asked me if I could lend her the junior high school study materials that auntie gave me. I said we could look at them together. There are still a few days before school starts, so I should be able to preview some knowledge points."

The two parents looked at each other, relieved at first, but then a hint of doubt gradually emerged.

Zeng Jing was a little worried: "You are here to study, right? Let me tell you, you are too young now..."

Xu Zhe said helplessly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in little brats."

Xu Guowei: "Aren't you also a little brat?"

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Chapter 3 003 The Clock in the Reverse Direction

2023-09-06

The travel plan was cancelled. The tourists, still in shock, negotiated with the travel agency, got a portion of their money back, and returned to the small town where they had gathered to depart.

The tour group was organized from this city, and those who signed up were all local residents.

The first thing Xu Zhe did when he got home was to go to the toilet. After flushing the toilet, he stood in front of the mirror and couldn't leave.

He hadn't looked in the mirror for many years. Even when washing his face, he just wiped it and didn't look in the mirror for a second. No matter how ugly a normal person is, it's impossible for him to have a face like Quasimodo. His eyes, nose, mouth... have long since lost their human appearance.

But now, the little boy in the mirror is clearly very handsome. Xu Zhe didn't know how to describe it, he could only say that he was quite good-looking, his nose was a nose, his eyes were eyes, his mouth was a mouth, well, quite good!

The phone rang suddenly.

The ringtone also made Xu Zhe feel a little emotional - how many years had it been since he heard the ringtone of his home phone?

Then the mother shouted, "Xiaozhe, Xiaofei is looking for you!"

Xu Zhe came to the living room and picked up the receiver: "Hello?"

Tang Lingfei on the other end of the phone asked, "My parents have to go to work tomorrow, are you coming?"

Xu Zhe: "Of course."

"Then come over tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Tang Lingfei simply hung up the phone.

Xu Zhe put down the receiver and heard his father say in the kitchen: "It's time to eat!"

Zeng Jing went to the kitchen and turned on the rice cooker. She had just scooped out three bowls of rice when she turned around and saw that her son had already picked up three pairs of chopsticks.

Not only that, Xu Zhe also took a bowl of rice and brought it to the dining table.

Xu Guowei came over with a plate of stir-fried pork shreds. Seeing this, he was surprised and said, "Wow, you are so sensible?"

Zeng Jing sighed: "I'm not a primary school student anymore. I've grown up."

The family of three sat around the dining table.

Shredded pork with green pepper, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried lotus root. Xu Zhe's eyes suddenly became moist as he ate the dishes cooked by his father.

After the car accident in his previous life, he got used to living alone, including cooking for himself. Apart from the virtual world of the Internet, food was the thing that brought him the most happiness. Especially after he had money and free time, he would take the initiative to find some delicious restaurants, and then watch various kitchen teaching videos on the Internet, thinking about how to satisfy his taste buds.

In his memory, the dishes his father cooked were always very good. But when he ate them now, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but Xu Zhe felt that they were more delicious than the vague impression he had.

He didn't want his parents to see the tears in his eyes, so he could only lower his head to pick up dishes and eat rice. So within two minutes, the bowl of rice was empty.

Zeng Jing asked, "Why do you eat so fast?"

Xu Zhe still kept his head down with no expression on his face, but there was a smile in his voice: "The last one to finish eating should wash the dishes!"

"So that's what you were thinking," Xu Guowei picked up a piece of shredded pork calmly, "but I cooked, so it's not my turn to wash it anyway."

Zeng Jing had a question mark on her face: "Did you two collude with each other?"

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Not long after I returned home, the aunt brought me a complete set of junior high school study materials.

The next morning, Xu Zhe packed his first-grade Chinese, math and English textbooks into his bag, and then went to Tang Lingfei's house with his schoolbag on his back. Her house was very close, only two buildings away.

Although they live in the same neighborhood, the decoration style of Tang Lingfei's home is very different from the simple style of Xu Zhe's home. As soon as you look up after entering the door, you can see the big chandelier and the circular ceiling around the chandelier. In ordinary families these days, this decoration is considered very fashionable.

When Xu Zhe put down his schoolbag and changed into slippers, Tang Lingfei opened his schoolbag.

The girl took a look and said, "You really brought your first grade books?"

Xu Zhe: "More than just bringing it, I really want you to read the book. This way, if your parents ask about it, you can explain it to them."

Tang Lingfei: "You play on the computer while I read a book next to you? You are dreaming."

Xu Zhe: "You can always ask me if you don't understand something."

The girl curled her lips: "Tsk, you talk as if you know so much..."

Xu Zhe said calmly, "I really understand. If you don't believe me, you can take the test anytime."

Hearing what he said, Tang Lingfei suddenly became stubborn. She picked up the math textbook, flipped back, picked out a problem that looked complicated, and read:

"A number, two-thirds of it, half of it, one-seventh of it, and the whole of it, add up to 33. What is this number?"

Xu Zhe thought about it, took out a pencil and a blank notebook from his schoolbag, and sat at the dining table to start calculating.

Tang Lingfei stood behind him and saw that this guy wrote an equation with fractions, and after a few steps, he came up with the answer - 97/1386.

Xu Zhe frowned and muttered to himself: "Is there something wrong? Why is it so complicated?"

Tang Lingfei whispered, "You are right."

"Really?" Xu Zhe took the textbook and took a look. "It turns out there are really so many answers. I thought I made a mistake."

Tang Lingfei: "You calculate very quickly."

"Junior high school..." Xu Zhe wanted to say, "How difficult is the junior high school level?", but he stopped talking when the words came to his lips.

Now I am playing the role of an elementary school graduate. It is okay to be a little smart, but it is better not to be too smart.

But Tang Lingfei was obviously not willing to give up. She put down her math textbook, picked up her English book, and turned directly to the vocabulary list at the end.

"I remember your English is not good, right? Come on, how do you say 'shop' in English?"

The word "shop" should be "store" - that's what Xu Zhe thought in his mind, but what he said out loud was: "You know my English is not good, why are you testing me with this?"

Tang Lingfei closed the book and said, "Haha, there are things you don't know, right? Then why should I ask you if I don't understand something?"

The little girl's smug smile made Xu Zhe feel a little helpless. For him, pretending to be a kid of the same age was really tiring.

He pointed at the math book and said, "You don't need to ask me everything. Didn't I tell you that this is to give your parents an explanation? So you don't need to learn Chinese, math and English all by yourself. Just learn some things so that you can tell your parents when the time comes. That's enough."

Tang Lingfei ran to her bedroom, took out a piece of transparent tape, then returned to Xu Zhe and spread out her palm.

"Give them a duct tape!"

Hold on, hold tight, don't give up - Xu Zhe said to himself.

He said, "Then you can read a book while I use the computer."

Tang Lingfei raised her little face: "I won't!"

Xu Zhe: "What do you want to do..."

Tang Lingfei: "Let me see what game you want to play on the computer. By the way, let me make it clear first, the computer is in the study, and it is usually used by my dad. He doesn't seem to have installed any games on the computer."

Xu Zhe: “It’s okay.”

He really didn't plan to play games. As far as I can remember, GitHub should have been launched this year, allowing programmers to host their code; Pingguo also released an application development kit for the iPhone.

For programmers, this is the prelude to a turbulent era.

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I would like to ask all the readers here:

This book is still in its new edition, and the recommended position is arranged based on the follow-up reading data. Therefore, the number of follow-up readings within 24 hours is particularly important. Friends who are interested in this book, please!!!

It’s free anyway, so just read it.

Chapter 4 004 Why not

2023-09-06

Xu Zhe realized a problem.

In order to fit his character, he had already shown a very low level of English ability. But now if you look at GitHub or the Pingguo appstore, everything is in English.

And Tang Lingfei was watching right beside them.

So Xu Zhe could only download Jingshan Ciba first, and then pretend to look it up while reading it.