The Growth System Comes at the Age of Thirty

Chapter 91 Definitely next time (9000+ please subscribe and vote monthly!)

Wang Po's expression became unnatural, and she asked with a forced smile: "The handsome guy looks so impatient. It seems he really likes him. What should I call him?"

The young man took the phone and replied loudly: "My surname is Chen!"

Very energetic.

Chen Jingle is even more confused. I'll give you 50 cents for riding a horse. Please tell me your surname is Liang!

Next to him, Liang Cheng almost smiled crookedly. He even made a goose sound and poked Chen Jingle's arm with his finger.

Chen Jingle was speechless and rolled his eyes fiercely.

"Tell me about yourself."

"I'm 19 years old, 175cm tall and 52kg in weight. I don't have a job for the time being, but I have room and board at home so I won't starve to death. How about it? Does it meet the requirements of a beauty?"

“…”

Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded.

No, with your conditions, if you come on a blind date, isn't it just making trouble?

However, the two points of height and immortality are indeed consistent.

The problem is that they ask for more than just these two points!

Mrs. Wang quickly said: "19 is still too young, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. Give the opportunity to other **** men first."

"I don't mind the female junior holding the gold brick." Huang Mao was dissatisfied.

Ugh~ You still dislike it?

Do you think this girl will be willing to look at you after you come up?

Huang Mao was finally knocked down, but he didn't seem to be disappointed, instead he looked proud, and for those who didn't know, he thought he had hugged the beauty back home.

Chen Jinngle tugged at Liang Cheng's clothes and prepared to run away.

He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would dig out three rooms and one living room in place.

If such an embarrassing plot is a script, then the person who wrote it must be a genius!

…

The two of them walked to the end of Nanyan Street. Chen Jingle looked at an alley diagonally opposite: "Is that the Cultural Palace over there?"

"That's right, you haven't been here before?" Liang Cheng followed his gaze and looked over.

Chen Jingle shook his head: "No..."

His home is in the west of the city, this is the east of the city, and the door of the Cultural Palace is in an alley, and you have to turn inside again. I only heard about it when I was studying in the past.

Xiao Ming walked to the Palace of Culture in five minutes, but he didn't reach it in 30 years.

Don't know what to say.

Liang Cheng asked: "Do you want to go in and have a look? Actually, I haven't been in either."

Chen Jingle thought for a while and nodded.

So the two of them strolled in.

In fact, there is nothing to visit. It is a bit like a small park inside, with some simple sports facilities and an open-air platform. The building next to it may have once held tutoring classes, interest classes, etc., but the door is closed at the moment.

No more.

Chen Jingle was disappointed: "It turns out that the Cultural Palace is nothing special."

"I heard it's planned to be demolished and rebuilt."

Liang Cheng drank the last sip of lemon tea and threw the cup into the trash can nearby.

"reconstruction?"

Chen Jingle looked around: "Still a cultural palace?"

"Yeah! Looking at the design drawings online, it looks quite luxurious."

luxury?

Chen Jingle blinked.

The full name of the Palace of Culture is the Workers’ Palace of Culture. If it is a luxurious style, then after it is completed, can workers enter?

Don't try to make people feel disgusted by some taste of Jiangbei.

"Let's go, stop looking."

It took 30 years of walking to reach the Palace of Culture, but in the end I still couldn’t walk into that building.

…

Back home, 9:42.

Just take a shower, dry your hair, and lie down in bed, and that's it.

In the last two minutes, check your phone to see if there are any important messages you missed.

I went out for a walk tonight and the harvest was pretty good. But to say there is no special surprise, there is none.

"It's time to relax."

Liang Cheng was right about one thing. He should go out for a walk occasionally. His range of activities was too narrow.

But when I thought of myself wandering around like a fool, it was really boring, so I gave up the idea.

In the past, when I was studying, I could go out with Liang Cheng and the others every time I came back from vacation. But now, everyone has either got married or is working hard in other places, and they are all trying to cope with life.

Even having supper with Liang Cheng tonight, we only wait until Liang Cheng is free.

He seemed to be the most relaxed and at ease.

Chen Jingle put his head on his hands and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Forget about the words of self-pity, I feel dejected, but I can’t think of anything better to say to make my attitude towards life more positive.

"System, let's play some positive energy songs tonight. My magnetic field is a little weak right now."

[Okay, I noticed that Chen Jingle’s emotional state has been ups and downs, and I am matching the appropriate lullaby. 】

After a few seconds, Yoyo's BGM began to sound, followed by the gentle voice of the system.

[The night at the military port is so quiet]

[The waves rock the battleship gently]

[The young sailor rests his head on the waves]

[Smiling sweetly in sleep]

“…”

It turned out to be "Night at the Military Port".

This song does it, there is no more positive energy than this kind of song, and this song is very gentle, just right for hypnosis.

Chen Jingle changed into a more comfortable sleeping position and closed his eyes.

…

He slept until dawn.

It's good to have a system. Chen Jingle feels like he's in deep sleep every night and doesn't even dream. It's so comfortable.

After running and having breakfast, I come back and do some hygiene first.

After finishing the work, Chen Qiyun came over.

Chen Jingle was surprised: "You're not going to class today?"

Chen Qiyun frowned: "What class are you taking? It's Saturday!"

"Is it Saturday today?"

Chen Jingle was a little confused.

Uh, okay, squatting at home really doesn’t make any sense.

Most of the time he only looks at the time and not the date.

Chen Qiyun cast a look of disgust and disdain. People who have no sense of time are really mean.

Saturday…

Chen Jingle smacked his chin and frowned in thought.

This was troublesome. He was still thinking of waiting for Li Beixing to finish class so that he could bring the calligraphy and paintings to her. Now people don’t work on Saturdays, what should we do?

"Ask first and see what she says."

So he took out his mobile phone: "Teacher Li, are you free in the morning? How can I leave the calligraphy and painting to you?"

Li Beixing, who just woke up at this moment, rubbed his eyes, his mind was still a little confused, and he thought for a while before he figured out how to reply.

First of all, it definitely cannot be delivered to your home.

The problem is that I am not in school now.

After thinking about it, she sent Chen Jingle the coordinates of a nearby milk tea shop.

"Is it okay here?"

Chen Jinngle looked at the map. It was in the north of the city, but not far from his home. A small e-mule could get there in 10 minutes.

So he replied: "No problem, where is the time?"

Li Beixing looked at the current time, estimated the time it would take for him to get up, wash up, have breakfast, put on his makeup and go out, and said, "Is 9:30 okay?"

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

It’s too sunny near noon, and the climate here in Jiangbei is very unfriendly to girls’ skin.

Chen Jingle replied with an "OK" emoticon.

Li Beixing looked at this emoticon and fell into deep thought: "He is a man, how can he get so many cute emoticons?"

…

Since Chen Jingle is going to deliver calligraphy and paintings later, he can only temporarily modify today's study schedule.

First, take knowledge theory for half an hour, then come back and take practical classes. The missing classes will be made up in the afternoon or evening.

At the same time, she asked Chen Qiyun to finish her after-school exercises first and then explain them when he comes back.

That way there will be no problem.

At 9:20, Chen Jingle packed his things and got ready to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Qiyun was curious.

"Send me something and I'll be back soon." Chen Jingle said vaguely.

But he couldn't let this little kid know that he was going to see Li Beixing, otherwise he would think about all kinds of nonsense.

When they arrived at the designated location, what Chen Jinngle didn't expect was that Li Beixing had already arrived.

He quickly parked the eDonkey and walked up.

"Sorry for being late."

Damn it, if this was a blind date, I would probably be declared out on the spot.

In fact, he was not late, there were still 2 minutes before 9:30.

Li Beixing smiled: "No, I just sat down. What would you like to drink, Mr. Chen?"

"Let me see."

Chen Jingle glanced at the sign above: "Medium Peach Oolong Shao Bing, thank you."

Get ready to take out your phone and scan the code.

In the end, Li Beixing said, "Just do the math together."

Facing Chen Jingle's confused look, she smiled and said, "I have a membership in this store."

While Chen Jingle was stunned, the clerk had successfully placed the order.

This made him a little embarrassed: "Well, thank you, Teacher Li."

"You're too polite. It's just a cup of milk tea. Just call me Beixing."

"Uh, okay, then you can also call me by my name. Mr. Chen is too polite."

Chen Jingle sat down and bowed slightly.

Li Beixing suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Okay!"

Her eyes look beautiful when she smiles, like crescent moons.

Chen Jingle silently looked away.

The decoration of this milk tea shop is a bit like a B&B style. It is a tile-roofed house with a yard on the roadside. The front is quite large, so there are many tables and chairs.

It seems to be a local milk tea chain brand?

Chen Jingle was not sure.

The position Li Beixing chose has his back to the sun, which is good.

"By the way, here's the thing!"

Chen Jinngle quickly took out the packaged calligraphy and paintings he was carrying.

Although it was worth 30,000 yuan, it was actually packed in the bag very casually.

"Your efficiency is incredible!"

Li Beixing was very impressed. He took it and opened it and looked at it. He was amazed again.

The real thing is much more shocking than the photos.

She could already imagine how pleasantly surprised Uncle Liu would be when the time came.

Chen Jingle took the milk tea handed over by the clerk, said thank you, and then quietly watched Li Beixing admiring his calligraphy and paintings.

How should I put it, I'm embarrassed.

Although it is my own work, it always feels a bit too deliberate to be praised so fiercely to my face, and I am not very used to it.

After confirming that there was no problem, Li Beixing immediately transferred the money to Chen Jinngle.

With thirty thousand yuan in his account, Chen Jingle felt a little relieved.

In one word, cool!

…

Afterwards, the two had a brief discussion and exchange on calligraphy, French painting and calligraphy.

Li Beixing was basically asking for advice, and Chen Jingle answered.

After chatting like this for about ten minutes, Li Beixing looked at the time and mustered up his courage: "Would you like to have dinner together?"

"Uh, sorry, I'm afraid not today."

Chen Jingle smiled awkwardly: "Chen Qiyun is waiting for me at home to help her with her homework. I have to prepare her meals at noon, maybe next time."

Li Beixing, who was a little disappointed at first, suddenly became curious: "Are you here to help her with her homework now?"

"Well, as you said last time, I hope her grades will be improved as soon as possible."

Li Beixing suddenly realized: "Speaking of which, Chen Qiyun has indeed performed well recently. She answered several class questions correctly. It seems that the tutoring effect is obvious."

"It's so obvious because of her poor foundation."

"Why did you prepare food for her...?" Li Beixing was confused.

Chen Jingle smiled sheepishly: "She likes to eat the food I cook, so I just make it for one person."

"Is that so?"

Li Beixing couldn't understand.

Thinking of those food photos that Chen Qiyun sent her before, all kinds of boasts, could it be that Chen Jingle's food is really that magical?

I had no choice but to say regretfully: "Then let's do it next time."

"Okay, definitely next time!"

Chen Jingle smiled slightly, chose to say goodbye, and slipped away.

Li Beixing watched him twist the little electric donkey and then disappear, and couldn't help but sigh.

It seems like it failed again!

I’m done writing. I’m a bit slow today, sorry.

(End of chapter)