Chapter 37 Internet-addicted teenager?
The next morning, Yang Xiao woke up at 6:45 am.
He put it off for a while since he lived close to the school.
This is the result of waiting to have breakfast with Luo Yao at seven o'clock.
Otherwise he could sleep until half past seven.
Why do many high school students have dark circles, acne all over their faces, and dark and oily complexions?
The biggest reason is lack of sleep...
When he doesn’t have evening self-study, after he updates his Weibo and posts, he will continue studying until almost 12 o’clock.
I sleep nearly seven hours at night, and then take a one-hour nap at noon.
I had a miserable life in my previous life, so I am not afraid of sudden death.
Not in this life, Yang Xiao must take good care of his health.
There is no way, his life is precious now, he must cherish it!
Yang Xiao spent a few minutes washing up, and then took the opportunity to open the computer and take a look.
As soon as I entered Douban, I saw various highly praised comments from netizens.
All the heartfelt comments were like short essays, almost half the length of the screen.
You can tell at first glance that this guy is an old bootlicker.
There are even many funny self-deprecating jokes from silly netizens.
He opened the private message again and took a look. It was only one night, so it was impossible to receive business cooperation so quickly.
Just a few dozen unfamiliar messages.
[Mr. Shiguang, is this story true? Did Lv Qinyang (the male protagonist) die or live in the end? ]
This is a reader who is asking about the plot. He is too immersed in the drama.
[Wow, this is so touching. It’s exactly the same as my experience.]
This is the reader who starts to glorify and brag about himself after putting himself in the shoes of the reader.
[Author, can you please send me a photo of your cousin? No matter what he looks like, I want to be his girlfriend! ]
Uh, this is a crazy fan...
But no matter whether it is true or false, we cannot give such a good thing to my cousin Yuan Damao.
Seeing how crazy the fans are, Yang Xiao can already foresee that the popularity of this post will continue to ferment and even exceed the height of the previous life!
As I said, although this kind of story is clichéd and melodramatic, as long as it is popular with the public and can make people consciously empathize with the story after reading it, it is a good story!
Being able to move netizens is better than anything else.
What’s more important is that Yang Xiao’s way of operating this account made him the first person to try something new in this regard.
His style of play can be said to be a different approach.
It’s like a combination of punches, the two combined have a better effect!
With the two posts complementing each other, his personal fame grew.
Yang Xiao believes that as long as the account continues to operate and the fans are well managed, the value brought by the traffic in the future will be immeasurable!
At this stage, few people can understand this truth.
Including today's popular writers Guo Xiaosi and Han Han.
Although they all have considerable reputations, each of them wants to delve into literary qualities, which is putting the cart before the horse.
The statement of a person with high emotional intelligence: To prove myself.
A person with low emotional intelligence says: He has no idea of his own worth and has no clue what he is doing.
Of course, there is no need for Yang Xiao to remind me.
They will soon recognize themselves.
After this year, they found a shortcut to maximize their business.
They will also continue to take advantage of the popularity and make crazy movie adaptations to cash in on the success.
7 o'clock.
Yang Xiao stood not far from the school gate.
Jingle Bell…
The security guard at the gate was a man in his fifties. When he heard the bell for morning self-study, he closed the school gate, walked into the guard room, and opened the small door.
This small door is reserved for school teachers and staff to enter and exit.
Of course, the same is left for late students.
His duty as a security guard is to let students into the school no matter what, but not to let students out before the end of school time.
When he encounters some students who are late for entering the school, he would just nag them a few words at most.
But if he encounters someone who is impolite, he will directly call the class teacher to pick up the person.
He looked at Yang Xiao at this time and called him:
"Eat quickly."
"Okay, no problem, Uncle Yang."
Yang Xiao agreed with a smile.
This security guard has the same last name as Yang Xiao. He is the eldest in the family, so everyone calls him Yang Da. He is a kind person. For ordinary students, even if they are late by 10 or 20 minutes, he will not make things difficult for them. He will just turn a blind eye and let it go.
Because currently only their group of senior high school students are attending classes.
Since the teachers can't control this group of students, he doesn't want to interfere any more.
If you meet some young and reckless people, you will get beaten for meddling in other people's affairs.
Having worked as a security guard in this school for more than 20 years, what kind of situations has he not encountered?
On the other hand, he saw that Yang Xiao was very capable and polite in his words, so there was no reason for him to make things difficult for Yang Xiao.
"These students are so happy now. They have to eat breakfast first even before class."
Hearing the bell ringing for class, Yang Xiao looked up at the other end of the long street.
Counting numbers silently in my mind.
"26, 27, 28"
When he counted to 32, a girl with light steps appeared from the corner of the street and came into Yang Xiao's sight.
Luo Yao was wearing a pale white dress that went below her knees today. She walked slowly over there and looked at the young man standing at the door.
Yang Xiao stood there, quietly looking at this pleasant girl.
This has been the case every day since the first agreement was made.
Luo Yao always appears within a minute before or after the bell rings.
Just like Cinderella's crystal shoes, extremely punctual.
"What are we eating today?"
"I went to that bun shop, but their buns were just average. Flower rolls and steamed buns were better."
Seeing Luo Yao nodded, Yang Xiao took the lead and walked in front.
At this point, nearly a week had passed, and their relationship was limited to being desk mates and breakfast partners.
There are only about 10 days left for make-up classes, and then school will officially start.
This also proves that the time for her to return to Lincheng is getting closer.
Although they spend more time in the classroom every day, they do not communicate much in the classroom.
Both of them were listening to the class and studying attentively.
More communication actually takes place during breakfast time.
Maybe it was because they skipped classes together and were alone together.
Only at this moment, they could feel a joy and relaxation as quiet as water in their hearts.
Although there was no substantial progress in their relationship, it was not even ambiguous.
But Yang Xiao really enjoyed this feeling.
Just like when you grow up, you like quietness more and dislike noise.
This is exactly how it feels to be with Luo Yao.
So he didn't try to change or force anything.
After all, living inside him is a man with the soul of a man in his thirties.
He is no longer the eighteen-year-old boy who couldn’t hide his joy.
Just thinking of the joke he had made with Zhou Hongyu before, Yang Xiao gave a bitter smile and shook his head unconsciously.
Now it seems a bit unrealistic.
"what are you laughing at?"
Luo Yao noticed his inexplicable smile and asked curiously.
"Nothing, you're going home soon?"
"Well, the tutoring here is over, and school just started in Lincheng."
"That's really pitiful for you. You've wasted a lot of your vacation time."
"well enough."
Luo Yao finished speaking softly, and the two fell silent.
After a moment, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Have you been in the Internet cafe at night recently?"
Yang Xiao shook his head: "No."
Luo Yao looked a little curious when she heard this.
She remembered that one day after class, Li Yuanbao chatted with Yang Xiao across the seat.
I asked him if he went to the Internet cafe because he didn't come to class every night, and praised him for his courage and so on.
However, at that time, in order to cater to the bad image he had established, Yang Xiao acknowledged all these speculations.
Luo Yao felt strange at the time.
Because in her opinion, Yang Xiao does not have any characteristics of an internet-addicted teenager.
He really doesn't look like a regular customer of the Internet cafe.
Where will he go then?
(End of this chapter)