After leaving the Internet cafe, Gu Xing was still thinking.

It costs 5 yuan per hour to surf the Internet. The super god can play for two hours at a time, about three to four games.

Normally, it is a bit difficult to keep having sex for free.

Fortunately, my level is here. Like the factory manager, not only has a high winning rate, but also has a good KDA. Super God is not a rare thing for him.

He has played until now and feels that he has not touched the ceiling yet, so it is still easier to score.

Now he has not reached the 500-win mark of the strongest king, mainly because he has too few qualifying games.

Gu Xing walked eastward with great strides. On the narrow road beside him, vehicles flowing endlessly, and camphor trees on both sides of the sidewalk were swaying with thick green shadows.

The sunset broke through the clouds and camphor trees, casting a narrow shadow on the bricks on the sidewalk.

The air around is not very fresh.

Zhenhai where Gu Xingjia is located has developed heavy industry, refining plants, power plants... all kinds of factory areas are located here.

Of course, after treatment, the surrounding environment and air quality are still much better than ten years ago.

The boy was tall and long legs, just 300 meters short, and he saw the Guxi Community where he lived.

There is a not-so-large shop at the entrance of the community. There is also a simple metal rack at the entrance, with dozens of express boxes placed on it. While selling things, it also takes care of express delivery.

Stepping on the interlaced shadows cast by the camphor tree, Gu Xing walked in quickly.

"Dad, I'm back!"

The voice is as energetic as ever and vigorous as ever.

The middle-aged man in the store turned around and his smile melted into the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The two have similar facial features, but Gu Xing's youthfulness is too strong, with a handsome and magnificent appearance, as dazzling as the sunshine reflected in the outside of the house.

Gu’s father has a kind-hearted old lady whom Gu Xing recognizes and is also the owner of the community.

The old man was pulling the milk box and trying to pick up a piece with a production date closer. When he looked up, he saw the boy walking in and asked casually, "Gu Xing, are you taking the college entrance examination this year?"

"Yes, early June," Gu Xing responded happily, and quickly carried a box of milk out, "This is the item I just arrived yesterday."

Hearing this, the old man was proud, "I said I had a good memory, and my daughter didn't believe it!"

"As a daughter, you're not at ease." Gu's father smiled and said.

The old man carefully looked at the production date on the outer packaging, and then he felt at ease to go to the door to pay the money.

Seeing her trembling appearance holding her breasts, Gu Xing couldn't help but feel worried, "Why do I help you deliver them to you."

The old lady was used to Gu Xing's enthusiasm, so she thanked her and let him take the box of milk from her hand.

"Just send the milk and go home directly," Gu's father said to his son, "Your mother is probably about to make dinner."

Gu Xing responded, carried the milk and went out.

He had delivered things to the old man's house several times before and knew the specific address.

He was 1.83 meters tall and walked with a stunning pace, but in order to take care of the old man, he deliberately slowed down.

The two of them talked while walking, with a bit of Wu's accent when they spoke, and Gu Xing dominated the topic.

"You bought this clothes yourself, you have a great vision... I gave them to my daughter at home? If you don't poke it, you will look energetic!"

Most of the elderly are very proud of their filial children. When they talk about this, they involuntarily brought some boast and joy in their tone.

Gu Xing saw that the style of the clothes was not very similar to the old lady chose, so he deliberately brought up this topic.

He was obviously very good at coaxing the old man, and he made the old woman feel excited in a few words.

After going upstairs to help put the milk in the kitchen, Gu Xing also received a reward of two pieces of big white rabbit milk candy.

Only after he got through all this did he speed up and move towards the inside of the community.

Guxi Community is full of old houses built in the 1990s. Green creepers outside the building occupies it, covering the yellowed walls. Walking by the roadside, the overhead line above the head is like a giant net, covering everything firmly, but the exposed line has been exposed for more than ten years of wind and sun exposure and fades a little.

He walked into the residential building with a brisk pace.

The light disappeared instantly, and the eyes became much darker, and even the air became wet.

Gu Xing stepped forward with his long legs and climbed upwards at two levels.

Next to the security doors of every household, there are thick connecting pipes extending along the corridor walls, connecting to the air conditioner outside the building, and a lot of dust accumulates on the pipes.

The glass windows next to the stairs platform are a little cloudy, and you can only vaguely see the scenery outside.

After climbing to the 7th floor on the top floor in one breath, Gu Xing took out the key from his pants pocket, turned it twice and unscrewed the door.

The rich meat fragrance came to my nose, and the hissing sound of the hell is surrounding my ears.

The dampness and darkness in the corridor have disappeared, replaced by warmth and brightness.

The windows are bright and clean, and the furniture and items are arranged neatly. The sunlight passes through the windows of the south bedroom and drags a piece of gold on the wooden floor.

The house is the same as the small shop downstairs, and is not spacious. It looks about fifty or sixty square meters, with a transparent layout from north to south. The foyer where Gu Xing is located is facing the shoe cabinet, the living room and bedroom on the south side, and the kitchen and dining table on the north side.

The middle-aged woman was guarding the stove, fiddling with the pressure cooker.

Before Gu Xing could speak, she said first, "You can learn for a while first. Today, you can stew pork ribs later before you can eat."

Gu Xing agreed, he sucked his nose, let the tip of his nose smell the fragrance of flesh before he was satisfied to bend down and take off his shoes and socks.

In addition to Dad's black slippers, there is also a pair of women's slippers with slightly smaller sizes on the floor.

He ignored him directly, changed into his slippers, and walked through the living room with his schoolbag to the inner room.

The parents lived in the bedroom west, while Gu Xing lived in the room on the east side.

But he never completely occupied a whole room.

Originally, the whole house was a standard two bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, but the bedroom where Gu Xing was located was cut in half, separated by a simple door with a matte film in the middle.

The place that belongs to him is a single bed, a set of bedside tables, a small desk and a chair.

These four things occupy most of the area, and the rest is enough for Gu Xing to turn around.

The other end of the simple door is probably this configuration.

Although it is crowded, Gu Xing has long been used to this kind of life.

He hung the shoulder straps of his schoolbag on a chair, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and after he came back, he took out the textbooks and papers from his bag.

During this period, my eyes swept across the surrounding walls and saw Jay Chou’s poster sticking on the wall with double-sided tape.

There are three rows of bookshelves on the table to save space and place more things.

Stacks of books occupy most of the space.

"The Olympian series of mathematics", "The method of proof of elementary inequality"...

Gu Xing withdrew his gaze and grabbed a black signature pen from his pencil to consolidate and improve the knowledge he had learned before.

Although he is in his senior year, he does not have much academic pressure.

Thanks to the Fudan contract passed the Olympiad competition in December last year, Gu Xing was considered successful even if he passed the first-tier college entrance examination.

Even if it took a lot of time to study the Olympic Games, it would be enough for him to take a course.

Pick the basic questions and get the scores in this part.

After reading a few pages of classic physics examples, I heard my mother calling herself in the kitchen.

He took out an old smartphone from the drawer, put it in his pocket before getting up and walking out.

"Ripes and vegetables are on top, rice is on the bottom..." My mother handed over a stainless steel lunch box, and did not forget to give me some advice, "Let your dad finish eating it, don't leave it."

The shop cannot be separated from people. My mother usually stays until the afternoon and lets her strong father take over until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

When Gu Xing was free during his holiday, he would help bring food from home.

He put on his shoes and took advantage of the fact that it was not completely dark, and left to walk outside the community.

When he went downstairs, Gu Xing took out his cell phone and took a break from his busy schedule to browse the latest news.

He can be called a time management master and never give up this fragmented time and make full use of it.

However, before I finished reading the news, I received a QQ group message.

Unfortunately, no if/°: [@I really only know how to jungle, have you met the factory manager? Yes, brother]

The avatar is Kiritani, the male protagonist of the Sword Art Online, and he said it and posted another video link. It was the live broadcast of the qualifying match that Nuoyan met Gu Xing this afternoon.

Gu Xing did not change his notes, but he also knew the identity of this person.

JackeyLove, who has been in high-segment division in the national server in the past two years.

The two have a good relationship on the Internet.

Gu Xing glanced at the name of the QQ group, and after a moment of consideration, he still typed a line of words.

I really only know how to play jungler: [Group owner, can we change the group name? This name is too shameful]

Less than two seconds after this message was sent, someone else replied.

Zhanqi TV, Xiangxiang: [Why should I change it? Aionia Seven Wolves, full of domineeringness! Aoya!]
To be continued...