Chapter 6

As soon as he got back to school on Sunday night, Fang zhe began to install black apples and build a game environment. He didn't finish until more than 1 a.m. Close the computer, the dormitory fell into darkness, and the surrounding roommates had fallen asleep.

Lying in bed, Fang zhe thought of many things in his mind, more about his previous life. Over the past few days, Fang zhe has been like this every night. Unconsciously, Fang Zhe's world outlook and values are being reshaped, and no one knows what will eventually become.

The class schedule on Monday was quite full. In order to avoid failing the exam, Fang zhe listened very patiently and didn't do his own thing in class. Although he was a little rusty because he hadn't attended the class for too long, he gradually recovered his original feeling of going to school these days.

When having lunch in the canteen at noon, Fang zhe received a call from the landline at home.

"Hey, ah Zhe, sell it, sell our pig! Seven yuan!"

As soon as he answered the phone, Fang zhe heard his mother's happy voice.

"Are they all sold out? What about the dozen small ones?"

Fang zhe was also very happy at the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that even if he sold it today, he could sell it at the price of seven yuan. Originally, Fang zhe thought that even if he was two days ahead of his previous life, the result would not change, and his parents would still lose money.

Even Fang zhe had doubts. Even if he worked harder in this life, in the end, the result was the same as that in the previous life. Now it seems that God doesn't care about his change to the world. As long as he works hard, many things can be changed.

"Sold, small ones are also sold. How dare you feed again? Your uncle Zhao called last night and said that the price might be reduced today. He came over at more than 5 o'clock this morning and sold them all. I heard your uncle Zhao say when he left. His boss said he had to hurry up to take a car in the afternoon. No one can tell what price tomorrow!"

The more mom talked, the more excited she became. She kept praising Fang Zhe. She wanted to reward Fang Zhe. By the way, she scolded her father and almost made her lose money.

After chatting with his mother for a while, Fang zhe said tentatively, "Mom, you said you wanted to reward me. I want to know what to reward."

"Think about it? Come on, mom will buy you whatever you want. If you eat delicious food, mom will cook it for you when you come back at the weekend." Yang Xiuying subconsciously said.

"I want to buy an iPhone."

"What mobile phone? Your mobile phone broke down? When did it break down? Your mobile phone broke down after you went to school for half a day?"

Fang zhe heard a little anger in his mother's voice. It seemed that there was a sign of outbreak. He quickly explained:

"My phone is not broken. Can I call you if it is broken? I want to buy an iPhone. Well, it's an Apple phone. I need it for development recently."

"It's not bad. Why do you buy your mobile phone? What other apples do you have? Isn't there a fruit shop in your school? You go there after class in the evening to buy some. If you can't, mom will buy some for you when you come back next time."

Yang Xiuying's thinking has an age and concept gap with Fang Zhe. Fang zhe explained it for a long time before she understood it.

However, when she heard that the mobile phone costs more than 5000 yuan, Yang Xiuying regretted what she had just said. She just said that she asked him to buy whatever he wanted. Before, he said to eat something. Now why is the child so ignorant.

Also, the mobile phone is so expensive that he can't compete with other students, but in the twinkling of an eye, Fang zhe seldom asked her for things from childhood. Listening to his tone, he is also very serious.

Yang Xiuying was thinking that Fang zhe explained development, smart phones and so on to her when he saw that she didn't speak, until his father Fang Jinsong's impatient voice came over the phone:

"It's not over yet. It's just a mobile phone. If he wants you to buy it for him."

Fang zhe thought in his heart that it was bad. Mom was a firecracker. She was a little impatient to talk to herself, but she was the one who quarreled with her father as soon as she spoke.

Sure enough, a burst of complaints and quarrels came from the phone. Fang zhe said helplessly:

"Mom, forget it. I won't buy it. I'll borrow it from my classmates first. I'll hang up first."

Although he is not young, Fang Zhe always thinks that there is no solution to the quarrel between his parents.

After hanging up, the fat man saw him unhappy and asked:

"What's the matter? Your mother taught you again?"

Fang zhe explained to him that he and the fat man were friends who talked about everything since childhood.

"Why didn't you tell her you were borrowing money? Last time I asked my father for money to buy things, he thought I was spending money indiscriminately and asked me to write an IOU. I was convinced. Did you say you were such a father, but it's much easier. He doesn't care what I take money for. Anyway, as long as he doesn't violate the law and discipline. Now I owe him more than 20000. My God, I don't know what I take What's the money for? "

The fat man talked for a long time and said:

"Why don't I borrow some from him and pay me back when you have money."

"No, you'd better take care of yourself. Anyone who wants to make girlfriends like you will become a poor man sooner or later."

Fang zhe knows that most of the fat man's pocket money is spent on his love career with Yingying. Of course, unlike ordinary couples, their money is dedicated to the game company.

As for borrowing money from my mother, I dare not. In my previous life, I once told my mother to borrow money and return it. I was sad for my mother for two days. I said that his son grew up and knew that he had to divide your family. I also told his mother to borrow. In this life, this has not happened, and Fang zhe will not foolishly let it happen again.

The fat man said disapprovingly, "love is my main task at present. Like learning these branches, just do it when you have time. You'll wait for graduation to drink our happy bar. My father said that if I can let him have a grandson within five years, I'll write off all the money I owe him."

After hearing this, Fang zhe was worried about his good friend. In his previous life, he pursued Yingying to Jianghai, but later he didn't come together. Since then, the fat man's will has been depressed, the people have been depressed a lot, and there is no cynicism in his words.

From the bottom of his heart, Fang zhe doesn't want the fat man to become like that again, but until now, Fang zhe doesn't know how to speak. If he wants to persuade the fat man to break up with Yingying now, the fat man may break up with him, but otherwise, the relationship between the fat man and Yingying is as good as honey, and he can't listen to anything.

While thinking, I chatted with the fat man. After dinner, they didn't go to the dormitory, but went directly to the classroom.

There is a big class in the afternoon, which is the class of Yan Xiao, the dean of the Department. His class always requires students to preview in advance, and the exam is approaching recently. Everyone went to the classroom to study by themselves in advance. Of course, Fang Zhe and fat people also follow the crowd.

Director Yan's course focuses on compiling principles and technology. This course is one of the most difficult courses for computer related majors. Although Fang zhe has taken this course in his previous life, Fang zhe still can't guarantee to do well in this life.

One afternoon, Fang zhe was a little confused. Although his work and major were the same after graduation, he still forgot a lot of theoretical things, which made Fang zhe feel very bad. He won't fail the exam.

When he was going to bed at night, Fang zhe heard the voice of mobile phone SMS and took it out. The SMS reminded him that his bank card was 6000 yuan more.

Almost in an instant, Fang Zhe's eyes were filled with tears. In 2008, the transfer basically depended on ATM and bank counters. As for online banking, my parents didn't understand these at all.

At 22:00, the clock echoed on the campus of Anyang University of technology. Fang zhe knew that his father must have just transferred his account in front of an ATM in QX county.

When the mobile phone rings, Fang zhe answers the phone.

The "hello" voice is not Dad's, but mom's:

"Ah Zhe, have you received the money? Your father has been grinding for a long time to transfer an account. I don't know why I followed him at the beginning."

"Yes," Fang zhe replied.

Yang Xiuying said, "just receive it. You said that your child raised the phone before he finished talking in the afternoon. Can you still leave behind what mom promised you? Such a big man, he still plays a child's temper."

"En" Fang zhe listened patiently, as if he were a child who had done something wrong.

"OK, it's late. I'll go back after a stroll with your father. You wash and sleep early. Don't always play with the computer."

This night, Fang Zhe, who neglected his parents and family in his previous life for work, slowly changed his mentality.