Parallel time and space (actually the real world, rebirth is fantasy)

It was quite cold in the winter of 2001.

It has been more than two months since the school started, and Hu Li still didn't see clearly what the boy at the front table looked like.

I know that his name is Zhao Peng.

Teachers often call Zhao Peng when they call him, look around, and then smile as if they think about it and get used to it.

Slide past.

After a long time, when the teachers read this name, they even said to themselves: "It's better not to come."

No longer looking at the direction of the seat.

Teachers are all wise people. Knowing that changing a person's habits is often more difficult than killing him. The cruelest thing for a person is not necessarily to kill him, but often to force him to change his most accustomed to life posture.

No need.

They are all adults, and no one needs to look at anyone.

The teacher and the classmates are just a fate, and there is no friendship with dew. It is not as good as not to dislike each other, just live a life of just a matter of doing so.

It's just that there is no one sleeping in the seat.

Not all classes are not taken by Zhao Peng, at least he has never missed the tutor's classes.

So on every morning when there is a tutor class, Hu Li will see a boy with a dark face and squinted in a thin cotton coat slowly coming to the classroom.

He kept his head down and buried his face in the raised collar. He could only see a pair of unsightly and indifferent eyes.

It seems that all the things in the world have nothing to do with him.

He was not interested at all.

After Zhao Peng came to the classroom, he would take out the book and put it on the table, then lie on the book and start sleeping.

I slept until the counselor's class was over and turned around and left.

He didn't talk to others throughout the whole process, and even ignored anyone

Live in your own world forever.

Even if the morning sun shines on him, it is still lifeless and cannot bring about any vitality.

It's like shining on the dust in the dark corner.

Hu Li learned from the boys that Zhao Peng surfed the Internet almost every night and played a game called "American Journey to the West".

Hu Li has watched this movie and it tells the love story of Sun Wukong

The tone of the movie is very sad, which makes Hu Li understand what people can do.

If you can pick up something, you must put down something. Sometimes the reason you have to put it down is not because you don’t want to get it.

Instead, I hope that things will be picked up by people with more power.

From a love story, you will find that love is a wishful thinking.

There will not be a real even match.

There is always one party who loves deeper, while the other party gives much less.

It is actually normal not to love. Two people in love, like screws and screw caps, do not necessarily have to be very beautiful or have a lot of material, but they must match exactly.

A screw cap is just equipped with a screw.

If it is a standard piece, it is equipped with a popular one. If it is very special and non-standard, then you must find a type that suits you.

Forced twisting is impossible.

If there is no mutual integration, the most passionate thing is just a tear that remains secretly in the other person's heart.

Perhaps, that big talk about the West is also a love game.

Hu Li imagined it silently.

Time rushes like water, and another half a month is coming in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Hu Li suddenly got a QQ number. My friend said that this kind of thing can be found on it. Everyone can chat online, just like making a phone call.

So she went to the Internet cafe with her friends to surf the Internet.

After they arrived at the Internet cafe, they discovered a problem. They had never been online and didn't even know how to use the computer.

After studying for a long time, I could only look at the dark interface and be confused.

At this time, Hu Li suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Zhao Peng was sitting behind them in the same Internet cafe, using his mouse to manipulate a little man running around the computer screen.

Hu Li had an idea.

She ran over and stood behind Zhao Peng, and watched him play silently for a few minutes.

She found that when playing games, Zhao Peng's eyes were very lively, and there were finally changes in joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness on his face.

Sometimes he will feel sorry, sometimes he will smile happily.

When he was happiest, a line of system prompts flashed on the screen. He was excited to pat the keyboard.

It's like a child who picked up a lollipop.

"Zhao Peng, can you help me?"

Hu Li found Zhao Peng to be happy and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Peng was suddenly disturbed and turned to look at Hu Li, very confused, "What's the matter?"

"Our classmate..."

"I know, in physics and chemistry class, you're just sitting in the back."

Physics and chemistry is a course for counselors and one of the few subjects Zhao Peng is willing to take.

Hu Li didn't expect Zhao Peng to recognize her.

She thought there was no other world in his eyes.

She smiled sweetly: "I think you are very skilled in playing computers. Can you teach me how to play QQ? My friend helped me apply, but I don't know how to play."

Zhao Peng frowned, looked at his computer screen, and finally nodded.

He came to Hu Li's computer, taught her to turn on the computer, log in to the account, and then helped her change the online name, and asked her how to add netizens, how to type, how to set shortcut keys, etc.

Hu Li stood behind Zhao Peng and saw him telling him patiently.

Zhao Peng had a strong Shaanxi-Gansu accent and a very strong nasal voice. Sometimes Hu Li didn't understand what she said, but she still nodded.

She was worried that if Zhao Peng was asked to repeat it, he would find that he was not good at Mandarin and suddenly lost interest in telling.

She also discovered that Zhao Peng was actually a very gentle person.

The voice is also very gentle, not as alienated and cold as it seems on the surface.

The accidental episode has not changed any ending for the time being.

Zhao Peng still did not attend class the next day.

The third day is the same.

On the morning of the fourth day, there was a physics and chemistry class, and Zhao Peng came to the classroom with a heavy smell of smoke and instant noodles. Because he didn't take a shower, the female students were very disgusted.

They all showed contempt.

However, Zhao Peng didn't care at all. He was still sitting in a fixed position like before.

Take out the book and sleep on your tummy.

Just as he lay down that day, he was awakened by the fingers on his back.

Turning back, she saw Hu Li holding a breakfast in her hand, which contained buns and soy milk. She asked her sweetly with a smile: "Please have breakfast as a thank you for teaching me how to learn computers."

Hu Li was worried that Zhao Peng would refuse, and she had already thought of a lot of words of persuasion in her stomach.

She even plans to use girls' unique means to act coquettishly to solve this problem.

But she found that Zhao Peng was just staring at her for more than a minute, and silently took the breakfast, said, "Thank you", turned around and started to eat.

She wanted to remind him that this is class, and you can eat after class.

But she didn't say anything, just eat it, it was at least a good start.

After class, Hu Li poked Zhao Peng's back again and asked with a smile: "Zhao Peng, there were some places I didn't learn last time. I wanted to learn again on Friday night. Can you teach me again then?"

Zhao Peng raised his hazy eyes, stared at her for a while, and nodded: "Okay."

On Friday afternoon, Hu Li went to a community near the school for dinner and found that Zhao Peng was washing dishes in the restaurant where he was eating.

It confirms the rumors among the students.

Zhao Peng's family is very poor, but he has no prospects and has no money to spend, so he washes dishes and makes a living for the shop.

You can also get a meager income.
To be continued...