Chapter 12
[Shen Chi] Are you still in school?
[Shen Chi] Isn't that part-time job very busy, no wonder I often don't receive news from you
Yan Xuexiao's hand paused as she typed.
【Yan Xuexiao】Alright
The child on the opposite side replied to him in the tone of someone who had come over, and the speed of replying was slower than usual.
[Shen Chi] Then you have to go to school well, it is very hard to get out of the society without a degree
[Shen Chi] I went live
Yan Xuexiao frowned slightly.
[Yan Xuexiao] Do you still want to live stream if your hand is injured?
[Shen Chi] Live a little longer and you can earn an extra dollar. Yesterday I earned thirty-four small fish gān, today I earned forty-four small fish gān, and there is still a hundred yuan less than twelve.
Yan Xueyiao looked at the screen for a while, and thought quietly that they were indeed not the same people, so he turned off his phone.
He turned on the computer and searched for information.
The last live broadcast page had not been closed, and he caught a glimpse of the barrage.
"Today's level is pretty good, and now there are fewer and fewer streamers who concentrate on playing games."
"Confirmed. Yesterday should have been an extraordinary performance, and the gap with today's is quite large, but when I watched it yesterday, I also felt that zero mistakes were terrible."
"That said, it still falls short of expectations."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hand that was about to close the web page suddenly stopped.
*
Shen Chi put down the phone and continued the live broadcast, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room remained stable at 100.
At this rate, he should have saved up to a hundred small fish in the afternoon.
He lowered his head, and now he really wants to eat shredded pork in sauce sold at the entrance of the Internet cafe.
A game is over.
He got up and went to the water dispenser to pick up water, and when he returned to his seat after picking up the water, he was suddenly stunned after seeing the text on the screen.
"Anonymous users reward your little fish gānx12"
Chapter VII
Twelve...
It happened to be a hundred, which meant that he could withdraw all the money in the account.
The young man stood there dumbfounded. After a while, he regained his senses. He sat down in his seat, opened the account page, and clicked withdraw again.
——RMB 100 has been issued to the bound bank card, please check it in time!
Shen Chi walked out of the Internet cafe holding the phone, smelled the smell of shredded pork in sauce, he sniffed, and said to the boss at the stall, "Give me one."
"Large portion."
After paying the money, the red-haired boy took the shredded pork with sauce rolled in a cake, his eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head and ate it contentedly.
*
The next day, Ji's father and Ji's mother came back from the countryside with large and small bags, including cabbage, green peppers, and a big basket full of mashed potatoes.
Shen Chi slept with his hair messed up. He looked at himself in the mirror and stretched out his hands to brush his hair with a cold face, but there were still a few strands of hair that went up reluctantly.
He stared for a while, and left the bathroom in frustration. When he went out, he was stopped by Ji's mother: "Xiao Chi."
His spine stiffened indistinctly.
"We brought you some clothes." Ji Ma said softly, looking at Shen Chi expectantly, "Do you try it to see if it fits?"
"Try it."
Dad Ji also handed the bag to him.
Shen Chi looked at the bag in his hand, and finally turned around and entered the bedroom.
He opened the paper bag and found a white striped sweater.
Before the label on the clothes was torn off, his eyes stopped on the words that read chemical fiber fabrics, and he changed his clothes and put on a sweater.
Sleeves and dress lengths are perfect.
He suddenly rolled up his sleeves and raised his hand to observe his arm.
Probably because I haven't worn cheap clothes, my skin is too sensitive, and I have a small red rash on the inside of my wrist.
Shen Chi changed back to his clothes, put the sweater back in the bag, and walked out of the room.
He handed the bag back to Dad Ji, who saw disappointment in his eyes.
"Is it inappropriate?" Ji Ma asked.
He didn't answer.
"It's okay, we'll take you to the street to buy it another day." Ji Ma comforted, "You went to the border town, and we haven't bought you a new dress yet."
Shen Chi looked at the eyes that were similar to his own, and for some reason, he didn't say the refusal that came to his lips.
After the young man made a very light "um", he left.
Only Ji Dad and Ji Mom were left in the living room.
"I'll go back tomorrow." Ji's mother put away the paper bag with the clothes, and said reproachfully, "How can it not fit if you buy it according to the size."
"It's too cheap."
Dad Ji looked at the paper bag and asked, "Do you think he wants to go back to Shen's house?"
He didn't know what to do with this suddenly found child, what they could give was the best they could give.
"Xiao Chi has only been in the border town for a few days. Didn't you say that it's normal to not adapt." Ji Ma relieved.
"But what if he doesn't get used to it?"
Dad Ji's tone was full of disappointment: "It's been almost a week since the third year of high school. He hasn't gone to school. He stays in the Internet cafe every day and misses the college entrance examination. Will he be up early and late to sell breakfast like us in the future?"
Ji's mother was silent when she heard the words.
And Shen arrived at the Internet cafe late, walked to the seat and sat down. The burn from yesterday was much better, at least it won't affect the operation anymore.
He turned on the live broadcast.
Today Ruan Yan rests, he boarded the game alone, click
Open desert map matching.
"Late, good morning!"
"Desert map? I feel that the desert map is fast-paced and not suitable for Late."
"Yesterday, hitting the desert is indeed much worse than hitting the island. The island has more bunkers to hide, and it requires high marksmanship."