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Chapter 45 Pick up and drop off

"Hu~hu~"

Under the dusk of sunset, the sound of breathing kept coming, and a young man was waving his sweat and staggering forward on the playground track.

Ding dong!

The mobile phone in the young man's pocket rang a notification tone, which seemed to completely defeat his willpower and make him collapse to the ground.

"...You kid, you've tricked yourself!"

After resting for a while, Lin Yu got up and walked slowly to the school gate with weak legs. He found a small supermarket and wanted to buy a bottle of water, but as soon as he opened the refrigerator, his whole face collapsed.

He transferred all the money to his parents before, but now he really doesn't have a dime left in his pocket. What's even more annoying is that the savings exchange he set up for the Xueba system for laziness starts from 100, and each time it is at least 100 yuan.

You have to redeem one hundred points.

Including the study time, he only completed five standard Pomodoros today. This is the most basic length of time. Each standard Pomodoro only has ten system points and cannot be exchanged for anything.

This is not a question of whether I can buy water, but...it seems that I have no money to travel home, not even money for dinner.

"Is it going to take another two hours?"

Paying money for consumption is the basic inertia of thinking. Coupled with exhaustion, Lin Yu forgot for a while that taxi-hailing apps do not require pre-deductions. He glanced at the Xueba system interface on his mobile phone, and a thick look appeared in his eyes.

despair.

Damn it, studying for two hours and exercising for half an hour has already cost him half of his life. If he has to do it for another two hours, he wants to die.

"There's a call~ There's a call~"

Fortunately, just at this moment, his cell phone rang, bringing him out of the abyss of despair.

Caller: Dad

This is simply the dawn of despair.

"Hey, Dad!"

Lin Yu quickly answered the phone.

"Xiaoyu, why did you suddenly transfer money to me? Is school out now?"

Lin Jin's voice came from the mobile phone mixed with the noisy noise of others. He didn't make any subtle detours in his words and started asking straight to the point. It seemed that he had just seen Lin Yu's WeChat transfer information.

Well, this style is very dad-like. Being able to shout even a little word is already a huge improvement and closeness. Otherwise, according to my previous habit, I would just say something directly without using a title, and then hang up after saying it.

This is not due to unfamiliarity or disgust, it is entirely a matter of personality and style. This "cold" style was one of the main reasons why Lin Yu was "awe" of his father in the past.

"As for what I said before, I've finished the software, so the money will be transferred to you and mom."

Lin Yu explained, and then said a little embarrassedly: "What, dad, can you transfer a few more to me? I don't have time today. I forgot to leave the fare home."

"Where are you now? I'm at the gate of your school, and I was just about to pick you up."

Lin Jin's voice came again, with no intention of transferring money.

Lin Yu was angry with him about the Xueba system. When he handed in the card, Lin Yu was deeply pessimistic about his own self-control and repeatedly stressed that he would not be allowed to change no matter how much he asked.

If it were his mother, she might just give him up with a few words of shame, but Lin Jin is definitely the representative of Maokeng Shitou. If you say you won't change it, then you really won't change it, not to mention that this is to 'promote academic studies'.

"Dad, are you at the gate of our school? Which gate?"

Hearing Lin Jin's words, Lin Yu was a little surprised and didn't mention the transfer of money. Anyway, he wanted the money for the fare. It would be great to be able to go back without breaking the rules of the top student system - in fact, he

As soon as I said the words, I realized that I could take a taxi back first and then pay.

"Qianmen, come here."

Lin Jin said, and then hung up the phone in Lin Yu's voice of "Oh, oh, ok."

Lin Yu was currently at the back entrance of the school. He jogged across the school before arriving at the front door and saw a familiar white van parked across the street.

His father usually used this small bread to buy ingredients. Naturally, he could not mistake it for his own car. He slowed down his trot and walked across the road to the bread truck.

This time is when the technical secondary schools next door are out of school. The community opposite the main entrance of Changhai Vocational College has been rented out as dormitory buildings by several technical secondary schools nearby. Moreover, the management of these schools is particularly strange, perhaps because the schools are so far away from the dormitories.

After walking a long distance, these technical secondary school students had to line up in long queues and walk to their dormitories after school. It was like military training and the scene was quite spectacular.

However, this spectacular long queue was cut off due to some commotion.

When Lin Yu approached the van, he found that the side of the van on the opposite side of the road was already surrounded by a large group of students.

"Uncle, are you the card uncle?"

"Absolutely, I have watched Mr. Card's live broadcast!"

"Uncle Card Card, can you let us see your flying cards?"

A group of students surrounded the cab of the van, including some pretty girls in school uniforms, who looked like girls obsessed with celebrities after seeing a star.

As for Lin Yu's father, Lin Jin, he probably has never experienced such a battle and can only deal with it with a forced smile.

"Dad, let's go."

When Lin Yu saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing. It was not common for his father to look so embarrassed.

"good."

Seeing Lin Yu open the car door and sit in the passenger seat, Lin Jin felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He raised his hand to the technical secondary school student outside the window and hurriedly started the car.

"Wow, that's Uncle Card's son? He's actually studying here with us?"

"Don't we encounter them often? Hehe, I will come here after school to get stuck."

The van sped away slowly, and you could still hear the chattering discussions of the technical secondary school students.

"Dad, are you turning on the live broadcast?"

Lin Yu's peripheral vision glanced at the small live streaming rocket suspended in the back seat, and then his eyes fell on the car mobile phone holder in front of him.

There is a mobile phone attached to the stand, which displays Lin Jin's live broadcast room screen. This set was specially configured by him for his father.

"Well, I have nothing to do anyway, so I just want to broadcast it."

Lin Jin nodded slightly, holding the steering wheel and looking intently at the road ahead.

He has always done things strictly, and the same is true for hero live broadcast. For him, this is a job, and he must take his work seriously.

Of course, it's just "serious". Just like now, I turn on the camera and do my own thing, without any concept of interacting with the audience.

However, compared to the freshness of the awakened people's abilities nowadays, these are just trivial matters. In terms of popularity, Lin Jin's audience will probably far exceed Xu Chaoyang's after the show starts.

There is no way, there is a saying that goes well, being strong is a matter of one version, being handsome is a matter of a lifetime.
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