Although Song Ci feels a little oppressive, Song Ci is not the kind of person who can't hold her breath. She waits, but she wants to see what Chu Rong wants.
However, after hearing the footsteps coming over, Chu Rong calmly looked away and didn't do anything.
Chu Rong looked away, and soon song Banlan came back.
"Brother Chu, wait a minute, you go to the studio?" Song Banlan's men consciously want to put on Chu Rong's shoulder.
Chu Rong moved half a step aside and avoided song Banlan's claws: "just talk."
"Er..." Song Banlan was speechless. Will he take off his shoulder soon? Do you want to be so cold? Hey, it's all big men.
"Wait a minute." Chu Rong thought. Anyway, he didn't have classes in the afternoon. Instead of going to school to sort out materials, he might as well go to the studio to see if he can make the anti black software more elaborate.
"Go there?" Li Chenying's voice came in from outside the private room.
A few seconds later, Li Chenying and Wen Kesheng appeared at the door.
"Go to the studio." Chu Rong looked over and answered, then looked at Wen Kesheng and said, "what about you?"
Wen Kesheng habitually held the mirror frame and said, "I'll go with you and assemble the disassembled computer."
"Change the chip by the way." Chu Rong said.
Wen Kesheng nodded.
Song Ci, who was originally on one side, closed his eyes and opened his eyes.
Chip!
This seems to be an interesting thing!
"Wen Xuechang." Song Ci suddenly made a noise, and the four people turned their heads one after another. Wen Kesheng, who was stopped, was a little confused. He didn't understand why Song Ci deliberately named his surname?
"Can I have one of the chips you said?" after all, Song Ci's tone and attitude were very good.
"Oh." Wen Kesheng's reaction was to push his black framed glasses, silently turn over his bag, and then hand her a chip packed in a black acrylic box.
After receiving the chip, Song Ci glanced at Ke Sheng and thought to himself that he owed him a favor.
I believe that Wen Kesheng will not regret it in the future.
Chu Rong slightly hooked his lips and glanced at the computer bag on the chair next to the seat of Song Ci.
When you go out with a computer and know the chip, you may also know the assembly. Will such a high school student who has not studied professional computer be an arrogant, domineering and dandy person?
He didn't believe it at all, but what he was more curious about was that he was a very excellent person. Why did he disguise himself like that, and why didn't he disguise now?
How could Song Ci not feel Chu Rong's obscure eyes? However, because of the chip, she now devotes herself to the chip. Therefore, she doesn't care what Chu Rong's eyes are.
Song Ci now wants to quickly study the difference between the ancient chip and the chip in the Star Alliance.
For those curiosity in Chu Rong's heart, of course, it's not what Chu Rong thought. It's camouflage or something. The original body before was a real arrogant, domineering and dandy. It's even simpler not to camouflage. Song Ci was reborn. It's so simple for her to be herself.
Dandy or not, she can come as she likes.
Now that the chip has been obtained and the meal has been eaten, of course, there is no need to stay.
"I'll go first." picked up the computer bag, Song Ci waved smartly and walked out of the restaurant first.