Explosive entrepreneurship

Chapter 6 School App 【Repair】

Qinyuan canteen.

"Shuai Liang, why do you feel so depressed when you wake up early in the morning?" Gao Tiancai comforted him while sucking on the wontons. "I didn't say that, the food of Q big is too good, the biggest obstacle on the way to lose weight!"

Zheng Heping and Weng Ming also gobbled it up and worked hard to advertise the cafeteria.

Liang Junche slowly picked up the side dishes on the table.The taste is the same as it was a year ago, but there is something different.

"Shuai Liang, do you want to buy some yogurt after dinner?" Gao Tiancai asked.

"Okay." Liang Junche said, recalling the memory that was interrupted in the morning.

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"Where is the nearest food seller?"

The boy glanced at his watch and said, "In the vicinity, only Yi Canteen and Fenghuangyuan Canteen are open during holidays, but they are only open at seven o'clock. The Qinyuan Canteen and Binhai Canteen farther away seem to be open at eight o'clock. If you go by bicycle now, Maybe I can ask my aunt for a meal."

Liang Junche pondered whether the mobile phone navigation could be refined to the school cafeteria.

"Can the cafeteria use money directly?" Liang Junche added.

The boy was stunned for a moment and asked, "Aren't you a Q college student?"

Liang Junche: ...

His colorful hair covering only his nose and mouth can be recognized as a Q college student. I don't know whether to say that Q is inclusive or that Q Dafeng was killed.

"Do you think I look like me?" Liang Junche asked back.

The boy was very sincere: "I thought you were from the Q Big COSPLAY club."

After thinking about it, the boy continued: "The cafeteria basically only supports meal cards, but there is a noodle restaurant and a Korean restaurant under the Qinyuan cafeteria, and you can use cash directly."

Liang Junche nodded, without saying thank you, turned and walked out of the classroom.

The night was windy, probably because of a heavy rain, and the air in summer nights was rarely cold.

Q Big drainage facilities are aging, and the accumulated water on the street has not faded away. Liang Junche walked for a while, and his whole calf was wet again.

Perhaps to save electricity, only two or three street lamps are on, and it is so dim that you can only see the outline.

The pole of the street lamp pulled out cold black shadows on the street, like vines of a wizard, entangled the boy's steps.

"I'll go." Liang Junche cursed when he stepped on a gravel, and looked down at the endless distance from the destination on the electronic map, feeling even more depressed.

Behind him came the sound of bicycle bells.

Liang Junche, who was in a bad mood, didn't look back and didn't dodge.Thinking that if the student bumped into him, he would be scolded by him if he was unlucky.

He was trying to find someone to take his anger out on.

"classmate."

The comfortable voice is the boy sitting in the front row.

Liang Junche turned around and saw that the other party was riding a yellow bicycle and stopped beside him.

The opponent's legs were very slender, and the standard bicycle made his legs look cramped, but his posture was not awkward, and he still looked like the hero of a youth movie.

The boy thought that Liang Junche was looking at the bicycle, and said with a smile, "I bought it myself. I definitely didn't dig a Meituan bicycle. I just suddenly remembered that if you are not a Q college student, you might not have a bicycle. If you go to the Qinyuan cafeteria, you will probably be rejected."

"Oh."

"I happen to be having dinner too, so I'll give you a ride?"

Liang Junche looked at the bicycle with the backseat installed, with a bad complexion.Back then, when he rode a bicycle to dominate the North City, even if he carried his brother, he would have two rocket launchers on the rear wheels, and he would ride the bicycle out of the open hood in a handsome and heroic manner.

Sitting in the back seat or something, sitting upright like an idiot, sitting sideways like a bitch, can he agree to being "the coolest in North City"?

One minute later, Liang Junche straddled the back of the bicycle, his two long legs hanging in the air with no place to rest.

The two were speechless all the way.

The boy did not speak, and Liang Junche would not take the initiative to chat.The bicycle tires rubbed against the ground, making a swishing sound in the silent campus, and occasionally the chain creaked twice, making the movement more full.

The bicycle passed a seat belt and jumped a few times. Liang Junche lost his balance and hurriedly hugged the person in front of him.

With this hug, Liang Junche realized that the person in front of him was thinner than he looked.

Liang Junche raised his head, just in time to see the forehead of the other party, and beads of sweat formed two long watermarks.

Although Liang Junche is not fat, but his height and frame are there, plus he has been proficient in [-] kinds of sports all the year round, so he has high muscle content, so his weight is naturally not low.

"I'd better come down for a run." Liang Junche said.

"It's almost there." The other party said, in a normal tone, not polite.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later, the two stopped in front of the cafeteria stairs.

The boy glanced at his watch, grabbed Liang Junche's wrist, and rushed in like a gallop: "Quick!"

Liang Junche extremely dislikes physical contact with others, and subconsciously wants to break free, but finds that he can't.The boy looked slender, but his arms were exceptionally strong.

"Sister, is there any food left!" The boy shouted at the dining window.

Liang Junche looked at the aunt who was conservatively estimated to be fifty plus in the window, and really doubted how the boy could shout.

Aunt Dafan smiled and said, "It's Xiaodai, I haven't been to Qinyuan for several weeks!"

The boy didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat: "Recently, I'm in the study room on the other side of the bell tower, far away from Qinyuan, and there is no sister who cooks, so the food is not delicious."

"That's right, look at this little face is getting thinner again, don't let a bunch of girls feel sorry for you when school starts."

Liang Junche stood at the back, rolling his eyes to the sky.

The boy ordered two meals and six small bowls of vegetables.

Facts have proved that it is good to have a sweet mouth. My aunt even found a small pot to heat the food easily.

The food was steaming hot, but Liang Junche didn't move his chopsticks.

"What? Are you hungry?" the boy asked, stuffed a piece of braised pork in his mouth, and narrowed his eyes satisfied. "The most satisfying place in Q University is the cafeteria. Each of the more than ten cafeterias is more nourishing than one."

Liang Junche got angry: "I can't bear to swallow the thought that you got it by selling your beauty."

The boy raised his left hand from the table without warning, and flicked Liang Junche's forehead lightly.To be precise, it is the thick and exaggerated bangs in front of the forehead.

Liang Junche was stunned. No one dared to lord over his tiger's head yet, not even Grandpa dared to do it.

"One day's work is hard, and one day's study is not easy. Only by sincerely complimenting each other can we create a harmonious society together." The boy said, and stuffed another piece of braised pork into his mouth.

Liang Junche snorted, but he was really hungry, and the small bowl of vegetables was indeed fragrant.Liang Junche picked up a chicken leg, smacked a bowl of rice, and swept away the wind.

The boy muttered, "Young people have a really good appetite", reached for the bowl, and went to the window to ask for another bowl of rice.

Liang Junche watched the auntie and the boy happily interacting again from a distance. Although he couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, but from the chrysanthemum folds on the auntie's face, he knew that he must have said something "good manners."

The boy put the packed meal in front of him.

Liang Junche's stomach is full at the moment, he is not as hungry as before, and his waist is straighter: "Hypocrisy, bend your waist for five buckets of rice."

Liang Junche later thought, the other party has a really good temper.Put yourself in another position, if he invites the other party to eat, and the other party is still so ignorant, he is afraid that he will directly put the food on the other party's face, "Why do you like to eat or not?"

The boy just glanced at him, and said with a smile: "In these days, one day is happy and one day is unhappy. It is one day to make people happy, and one day to be unhappy. Besides, the society also follows the law of energy conservation. In When you can still output happy energy, let others be happy, maybe one day when you are unhappy, the other party can also transmit some happy energy?"

The corner of Liang Junche's mouth twitched, admiring the other party's "heretical theory."

The boy seemed to like braised pork very much, so he took another piece in his mouth, and finally commented: "Like you, you are a negative energy generator."

"Hmph." Liang Junche disdainfully.

The boy made another conclusion: "It seems that it will evolve into a 'negative energy perpetual motion machine' in the future. Get rid of the evil and return to the right as soon as possible, kid."

"You're just a kid!" Liang Junche was inexplicably displeased.

The boy was very interested: "Looking at the aesthetics of your hair, there can't be more in the third grade of junior high school."

Liang Junche: ...

Your third grade is 187?

Liang Junche almost roared: "I'm starting my third year of high school!"

"Wow, it's a third year in high school, it's amazing!" the boy affirmed, his tone was like that of a kindergarten teacher, "Wow! Kid, you can eat apples by yourself! You're so outstanding!"

Liang Junche was so angry that he stopped talking and buried his head in eating.Out of revenge, he also ate up all the braised pork that the person on the other side loved.

The boy didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and murmured, "Little brat."

Liang Junche, who was seventy percent full after eating, felt completely bloated when he heard the "little fart boy", so bloated that he could float up into the night sky at any time and crush the moon.

The boy looked at the angry Liang Junche, cleaned up the tableware, handed over the tissue, and helped him up. "Move after eating, or food will accumulate."

Liang Junche let out a "hum", and stepped out quickly, showing off his slender legs.For a moment, seeing that the man did not catch up, he was inexplicably depressed.

One minute later, Liang Junche, who was standing in a daze outside the cafeteria, suddenly felt his arm go cold.

"Yogurt after dinner."

Liang Junche took it.

"Wait until the ice melts, and drink it later."

Liang Junche didn't speak, and looked at the figure of the man leading the car.

How could this person be so gentle and annoying!

==

"Here comes the yogurt, boys."

Gao Tian's rough voice brought the memories to an abrupt end.

"I was queuing up just now and found that many seniors and sisters are playing a social software. How about we also join the Q University?" Gao Tiancai asked mysteriously while holding four cans of oatmeal yogurt.

"Is it called [school public]?" Zheng Heping asked.

Gao Tiancai: "How do you know?"

Zheng Heping: "You are too outdated. There were a lot of people discussing it in the Q forum last week. However, the setting of this social software only allows you to add friends from the same school, which feels a bit tasteless."

Gao Tian was puzzled: "Then why did you line up just now, and many people in the same line were using it?"

Zheng Heping: "Maybe it's because the founder of APP is Gou Dai, a legendary Fengyun senior!"

Liang Junche, who was twisting the bottle cap, froze: "What's the name of the app you mentioned just now?"

"[Campus]."

Liang Junche put down the yogurt, took out his mobile phone, and downloaded the 【Xiaozhong APP】.

[Xiaozhong APP] has almost the same functions as most social software, both are chat interface and status interface.It must be registered with a real name, and there is a strict data review, currently only for students of Q University.

Liang Junche passed the real-name registration. Looking at the simple and refreshing main page, it seems very ordinary.

After fiddling with it for a while, Liang Junche realized that there was a universe inside.

Different from ordinary social software software to search for people by entering names and mobile phone numbers, or simply and crudely searching for strangers in the same city or gender, Xiaozhong does not provide accurate search functions.

When you click on the missing person page, the screen turns into a dazzling night sky.

Liang Junche thought that his phone was malfunctioning, so he tapped the screen a few times, and the night sky where he tapped enlarged, and three stars appeared on the screen.

Liang Junche clicked on the middle one, and a message popped up on the page.

[I once wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword, but I failed the 3000-meter body side]

"What?" Liang Junche was about to close the interface in disgust, but the screen turned into a line of prompts - "Enter the planet strategy."

Soon, the screen turned into an answering interface.

first question:

When commercial banks face a shortage of deposit reserves, they will first:

A. Borrow from the central bank;

B. Borrow from other banks;

C. to sell securities;

D. Injecting capital;

E. Recover the loan.

Liang Junche:? ? ?

so ghost?