Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

On the way back, Gu Zihua received a call from Wen Yanqiu.

"Hi, Zihua, are you free tomorrow, let's have a meal together?"

Since the incident in the clubhouse that day, the two of them haven't seen each other again. To be precise, Wen Yanqiu really wanted to contact Gu Zihua, but Aunt Gu was in the middle, making it difficult for him to see him.

Holding the phone, Gu Zihua hesitated for a while, looking at the bustling street outside the window with his deep eyes, and finally replied: "I have something to do tomorrow."

Wen Yanqiu's cheerful voice immediately paused, and the words were a bit more bitter: "Zihua, are you still unwilling to forgive me? Back then...I didn't want to..."

Gu Zihua closed his eyes, as if trying to control his emotions: "Yan Qiu, Yan Yu told me that day, but no matter what... I'm already engaged."

Wen Yanqiu's face became very ugly in an instant.

Damn.

how so?Doesn't Gu Zihua not care about Feng Li at all?Obviously that day he stood on his side without hesitation!Could it be that his mother is playing tricks in the middle again?

Yes, Zihua definitely wouldn't care about that impostor, it must be what his mother said!

After Wen Yanqiu hung up the phone, he immediately sent a message to his friend: Check Feng Li, I want to know what he has been doing during this time.

Then he sent another message to Yan Yu: Brother Yan Yu, please, I must find a way to get Zihua out.

Originally, he didn't care about that inferior substitute at all, but now that he has become a roadblock in the middle, it's better to clean him up first.

-

When Feng Li returned to the dormitory, the resident students had already studied by themselves in the evening.

The seven students other than him were all in the dormitory, eating instant noodles and playing games together, when they were playing vigorously.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the seven of them were startled, and subconsciously put away their phones.

The school turned a blind eye to the fact that the students brought their mobile phones, but if the auntie of the dormitory found out that they were playing games with it openly, they would still be confiscated.

Look up.

It was a young man wearing a dark sweater standing by the door. His skin was fair, his black hair was soft, his facial features were particularly beautiful, his eyes were big and bright, and his eyes swept over several people one by one.

Seeing that it wasn't the auntie in charge, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked strangely, "Handsome guy, who are you looking for?"

The boy ignored them and walked in.

Seeing him calmly opening the cabinet and looking through things, they all reacted: "Feng Li?!"

Feng Li raised his eyelids and glanced at them.

"Damn it, did you fucking go for plastic surgery?"

The roommates were all shocked.

It's no wonder they were surprised. Feng Li used to have a rustic hairstyle and clothes. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses all the year round, and his pretty face was buried.

As a student who transferred to the school later, before he entered this dormitory, he had been living in a good group with brothers for more than a year.What's more, he bears the title of "rich wife", so he has become the target of gossip and jokes.

Therefore, Feng Li didn't have a good impression of these seven people, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, he opened the cabinet and started to pack his things.

After all, it's been 18 years for him, and he can't remember what it is. Although it's nothing valuable, there might be unexpected surprises... Just thinking, hey, he really just started Several bags of biscuits, jelly and chocolate were found inside.

Almond eyes lit up immediately.

In the past, he didn't like to eat snacks, and he bought very little, but every time he went to Gu's house, Aunt Gu would stuff a bunch of them for him, and they were all expensive imported foods, which were usually distributed to roommates.

But he secretly kept some of it for himself, and wanted to give Gu Zihua a taste, even though Gu Zihua didn't like snacks, let alone what he ate.

But the love at this age is very silly and pure, so I don't care about these things, I just want to give good things to my loved ones.

I bother!

After more than a year of life filled with nutrient solution, Feng Li just wanted to scold himself for not enjoying himself before, so he immediately picked up a bag of nuts, opened them and ate them.

"Crack clap."

Chew with relish.

"Hey, did you bring snacks again?" One of the roommates came over and reached into his cabinet.

Quite self-consciously, he picked up a bag of biscuits and was about to open it.Others were also very proactive: "Lu Jun, help me get a bag of candy."

"I want cookies."

"Is there any more chocolate?"

"Yes, yes!" Lu Jun said with a playful smile, "Come down and get it yourself."

Feng Li glared at him, and said coldly: "Put it down."

"what?"

"I tell you to put it down."

Captured by his cold gaze, Lu Jun let go of his hand subconsciously, put all the food back, and sneered with some embarrassment: "What are you doing?"

"Did I say I would give it to you?"

"you......"

Feng Li bluntly stuffed all the remaining snacks back into the cabinet, then locked it with a key, climbed onto his bed, and drew the curtain.

He took out the electronic parts and tools he had just bought, and started to modify his tablet computer.

Several other people in the dormitory looked at each other, and whispered: "Cut, two bags of broken biscuits are also treasures?"

"That's right, the Gu family is so rich, what's wrong with sharing it with us? It's really stingy."

"Tsk, maybe the Gu family doesn't want him anymore..."

Hearing these yin and yang words, Feng Li didn't get used to it, put down his tools and opened the bed curtain, picked up the water bottle on the bed table, unscrewed the lid, and poured it down with his backhand.

Accompanied by screams, Lu Jun who was standing under his bed was splashed all over his body, and the wolfberries, red dates, and fat sea that had been spent overnight poured all over his head.

"Feng Li, are you fucking crazy?!"

"There are quite a lot of beggars outside, why don't you all share some food with them?" Feng Li smiled, but his eyes were cold.

He closed the lid of the thermos cup, and slowly tightened it with his slender and strong fingers. When he put down the cup again, the bottom of the cup collided with the table, making a loud knock, and his cold eyes swept over it condescendingly.

"My stuff, I want to give it to you because I am happy, if you don't want to give it to me, just shut up the fuck, don't court death, understand?"

So domineering.

"..."

The little brats were so stared at that they were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

Only Lu Jun, who was doused on the head, was still not convinced, and wanted to do it, but Feng Li pushed his head on the table, and his head was almost pushed into the bowl of instant noodles. The force was incredible, and he was so frightened that he wailed and apologized.

When Feng Li went out to take out the trash, a roommate asked strangely: "You guys said, did Feng Li go crazy after being suppressed for a long time?"

"I think he is sick. We will report him for bringing a computer to school later!"

"Lu Jun, you still dare to report him? Do you know Lord Ma X?"

"Who?"

"The one who killed the entire dormitory a few years ago, who usually looks very weak, broke out..."

They also have some cunning in their hearts. Although they can't be said to be bullying at ordinary times, because of Feng Li's soft temper, he often doesn't say anything about others, and makes some exaggerated jokes from time to time. If he wants to change his temper, he will start fighting.

"Fuck! Stop it!"

This time they were even more cowardly, when Feng Li returned to the dormitory, everyone was as quiet as a chicken, what should they do, but they couldn't help but peek at Feng Li.

One is because he is so good-looking now, and the other is that he is really crazy, what if he suddenly jumped down in the middle of the night and killed someone?

-

Since that day, Yin Xiangjie never came to school again. The teacher said that he had transferred, and before leaving, he compensated Feng Li for a brand new set of textbooks.

It is estimated that he was really scared out of the shadows.

Yin Xiangjie usually walks sideways in the class, and few people really like him, but his transfer to another school is very satisfying.

The story of Feng Li's fight that night was also spread, but looking at his fair-skinned, handsome, skinny-armed, thin-legged weakling, no matter what Chen Weile said, no one would believe it.

On Friday, Feng Li slept on his stomach on his desk for most of the day. When school was about to end, his phone vibrated, reminding that the bank card had received [-] yuan.

on WeChat.

Boss Lin: The final payment has been paid, please pay attention to check.

FL Studio: The transfer has been received.

Boss Lin: Hey, little brother, your studio is really good and fast, and I will look for you again in the future.

Feng Li politely typed his reply.

FL Studio: Looking forward to the next cooperation.

He closed WeChat, stared at the account balance on the online bank and smiled smugly.

30 million.

A high school student earns 10 yuan on his birthday, and no one would believe it.

Feng Li started accepting program outsourcing through a certain platform a few days ago. Since he just registered an account and didn't have a formal company license, he couldn't accept large orders at first.

I can only do some simple things, such as writing websites, compiling small programs, checking bugs, etc., all of which can be done by himself, but it takes time and manpower is limited. It takes several 10 minutes to several hours for a single order, which is inefficient.

So Feng Li used the technology he learned in the future world, first modified the computer and mobile phone, and then spent one night programming a highly intelligent AI, named Xiaoguang Brain.

The reason why it is called "small optical brain" is because it is not enough to be compared with the serious optical brain. In the future world, the optical brain is called the second brain of human beings because its intelligence has far exceeded the modern people's imagination.

Memory auxiliary function, visual and auditory auxiliary function, retinal projection function, and even the function of directly manipulating the body to fight.

Feng Li has the idea of ​​making an optical brain, but the current conditions are not enough to support him to realize this idea.

So first use a small optical brain to make do with it. After importing data, it has the ability to automatically analyze and write ordinary programs, and becomes a powerful AI tool.

Day and night, running at the same time, completed hundreds of orders in just two days, and almost took all the orders he could take on the entire platform. to collect money.

With such fast efficiency, others thought he was a studio, so Feng Li simply registered a new WeChat account, named "FL studio" to contact clients.

The one just now was the biggest order he had received so far, and it was the first time that he got a five-figure sum, which was a total of 30 yuan.

Feng Li browsed the website and saw that there were no new orders to accept, so he simply shut down the computer remotely and let it rest.

As the school bell rang, his phone vibrated again, and it was another WeChat message.

Lin Xiaomei: Feng Li, will you come to the store today?I made a new dessert, come try it? o(≧v≦)o

Lin Xiaomei?

He thought for a long time but couldn't think of such a number one person, and looked through the chat records to find out what was going on.

It will be Gu Zihua's birthday in three months, and Feng Li has already started preparing gifts last month.

There is no other reason.

One word, poor.

Naturally, the gift for the man he loves can't be too cheap, but as an ordinary high school student whose parents don't love him, he can only make money by himself if he wants money.

So in order to save money for gifts, he took a part-time job.

Work as a waiter in a dessert shop next to a certain university.

Lin Xiaomei is a full-time waiter in the store. She is about the same age as him, but she has not studied for a long time. This girl has a generous and outgoing personality, is warm and gentle to people, and often develops some new products for them to taste. She has a good relationship with Feng Li.

However, Feng Li, who had already earned hundreds of thousands of dollars at this time, was of course not interested in this kind of small work. Just when he was about to close the dialog box, he suddenly remembered another thing.

Lin Xiaomei?Wait, Lin Xiaomei...

A plot that was not very important in the original text suddenly flashed through Feng Li's mind. One of Wen Yanqiu's suitors hit and killed a girl in a garage because of drunk driving. That girl was called Lin Xiaomei!

Feng Li looked at the date on the phone, yes, today, that is tonight, Lin Xiaomei will be hit by a car to death.

He stood up immediately, packed his things, picked up his schoolbag and left.

The author has something to say: Pineapple: Prepare to slap Xiaobailian in the face~