My Enhanceable Equipment

Huh~huh~

In the evening of the setting sun, the sound of panting kept coming, and a young man was staggering forward sweating on the playground track.

Ding dong!

A notification sounded from the mobile phone in the young man's pocket, as if his willpower had been completely defeated, causing him to collapse on the ground.

...Damn you, you've screwed yourself over!

After resting for a long time, Lin Yu got up and walked slowly to the school gate with weak legs. He found a small supermarket and wanted to buy a bottle of water, but his face collapsed as soon as he opened the refrigerator.

I transferred all the money to my parents before, but now there is really nothing left in my pocket. What's even more painful is that the savings exchange he set up for the Xueba system for laziness starts at 100, and every time at least You have to redeem one hundred points.

Including the study time, he only completed five standard Pomodoros today, which is the most basic duration, and each standard Pomodoro only has ten system points, which cannot be exchanged for anything at all.

This is not a question of whether you can buy water to drink, but... It seems that you have no travel expenses to go home, and you don't even have money for dinner.

Could it be another two hours?

Consumption needs to be paid. This is the basic inertia of thinking. Coupled with exhaustion, Lin Yu forgot for a while that there is no need to deduct money in advance for taxi-hailing software. despair.

God damn it, studying for two hours and exercising for half an hour already killed half his life, and it will take another two hours, this is to kill him.

Come to call~Come to call~

Fortunately, at this moment, his cell phone rang, bringing him out of the abyss of despair.

Caller: Dad

It was simply the dawn of despair.

Hey, Dad!

Lin Yu quickly connected the phone.

Xiaoyu, why did you transfer money to me suddenly? Is school over now?

Lin Jin's voice came from the phone amidst the hustle and bustle of others, and he asked straight to the point without any hint of detour, as if he had just seen Lin Yu's WeChat transfer message.

Well, this style is very daddy. Being able to shout a small phrase is already a great improvement and closeness. Otherwise, according to the previous habits, they would basically talk about things without addressing them, and hang up after finishing speaking.

This is not unfamiliarity or dislike, it is entirely a matter of personality and style. This 'cold' style is also one of the main reasons why Lin Yu used to be 'in awe' of his father.

As for what I said before, I finished the software, so the money will be transferred to you and Mom.

Lin Yu explained, and then said a little embarrassedly: Well, Dad, can you transfer a few dozen more to me, I'm too late today, and I forgot to leave the fare for the ride home.

Where are you now? I'm at the gate of your school, just about to drop by and pick you up.

Lin Jin's voice came again, with no intention of transferring money.

Lin Yu got through with him about the Xueba system. When he handed in the card, Lin Yu was deeply pessimistic about his self-control, and repeatedly emphasized that he would not be allowed to transfer no matter how much he asked.

If it was his mother, maybe she would just give it a few words, but Lin Jin is definitely the representative of Maokeng Stone.

Dad, are you at the gate of our school? Which gate?

Hearing Lin Jin's words, Lin Yu was a little surprised, and didn't mention the transfer of money. Anyway, he really wanted the money for the fare, and it would be great if he could go back without breaking the rules of the Xueba system—in fact, he As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I realized that I could take a taxi back first and then pay the money.

Qianmen, come here.

Lin Jin said a word, and then hung up the phone directly in Lin Yu's voice of Oh oh oh ok.

Lin Yu was now at the back gate of the school, trotted across the school, and then rushed to the front gate, and saw a familiar white van parked across the street.

His father usually used this minivan to buy ingredients, and he would not admit his own car, trotting at a slow pace, crossing the horse path and heading straight to the van.

This time point is when the secondary schools next door are out of school, and the community opposite the main entrance of Changhai Vocational College is rented by several secondary schools around as dormitory buildings, and the management of these schools is particularly peculiar, perhaps because the school needs to be far away from the dormitory. Walking a long distance, these technical secondary school students had to form a long line to the dormitory after school, making it as spectacular as military training.

At this time, however, this magnificent line was cut off by some commotion.

Walking up to the van, Lin Yu found that the side of the van near the opposite side of the road was surrounded by a large group of students.

Uncle, are you Uncle Card?

Absolutely, I watched Uncle Card's live broadcast!

Uncle Card, can you show us your flying cards?

A group of students surrounded the side of the van's cab tightly. Among them were some pretty girls in school uniforms, who looked like nymphomaniac girls who saw celebrities.

As for Lin Yu's father, Lin Jin, he probably had never experienced such a battle, so he could only cope with it with a forced smile.

Dad, let's go.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help laughing. His father's embarrassment is not common.

good.

Seeing Lin Yu open the car door and sit in the passenger seat, Lin Jin felt as if he had been pardoned. He raised his hand to the technical secondary school students outside the window, and hurriedly started the ignition.

Wow, that's Uncle Card's son? He's actually studying with us?

Isn't that often met? Hehe, I'll come here to stop after school from now on.

The van sped away slowly, and the chattering discussions of those technical secondary school students could still be heard.

Dad, are you on the live broadcast?

From the corner of his eye, Lin Yu glanced at the small live broadcast rocket floating in the back seat, and then his eyes fell on the mobile phone holder in front of him.

A mobile phone was attached to the bracket, which displayed Lin Jin's live broadcast room screen, which he specially configured for his father.

Well, I'm idle anyway, so I'll broadcast it along the way.

Lin Jin nodded slightly, holding the steering wheel, and focused on the road ahead.

He has always been strict in his work, and the hero live broadcast is also the same. For him, this is a job, and the job must be taken seriously.

Of course, it's just 'serious'. For example, now, with the camera on, doing your own thing, there is no concept of interacting with the audience at all.

However, compared to the freshness of the Awakened's powers these days, these are just trivial matters. In terms of popularity, Lin Jin's audience after the broadcast may far exceed Xu Chaoyang's.

There is no way, there is a saying that is good, being strong is a matter of one version, and being handsome is a matter of a lifetime.

Lin Jin's appearance is not bad, and in terms of visual impact, even if he just plays a few tricks, it is enough to blow up Xu Chaoyang. Comparing the two, the thickened thighs are so low.