Guangming City prohibits opening any entertainment venue within a radius of 150 meters in the school, so Xiaoyudian Internet Cafe opened 160 meters away from the gate of No. 3 Middle School.

Because of the new facilities and the prices are the same as those of other old Internet cafes around it, it has been crowded since its opening, and it is even hard to find after school.

Zhang Fan quietly looked at the students who were scrambling to give money to the cashier lady from the front desk, and couldn't help but feel emotion.

"I used to be the same."

The cashier is a girl who looks seventeen or eighteen years old. She has light makeup on her pretty face, her black hair is hanging straight from her ears, and the crystal earrings on her white and tender earlobes are shining under the light.

Compared to her peers who are still studying, her dress is much more refined.

After these students hurriedly walked into the hall, Zhang Fan took out a hundred yuan from his pocket. "Pull one for me."

Seeing Zhang Fan handing him a hundred-dollar bill, Lin Ran took a look and did not take it. "There is no machine outside now, only a four-person box is left."

The ordinary area is 2 yuan per hour, while the private room is 5 yuan per hour, so most students only use the Internet in the lobby.

Lin Ran also had a little impression of Zhang Fan, knowing that he was a person who only surfed the Internet in the hall, and he was out of breath every time he saw him, and he thought he had run all the way.

Even so, he would only carefully pinch a few pieces of money with a small face value, and asked to himself with anticipation: "Is there any empty machine in the hall?"

As for drinks, he never wanted to buy them unless he came with his classmates.

Zhang Fan didn't know that he had been looked down upon, so he said, "Then open this four-person box for me."

After saying that, he casually put the money on the black marble platform in front of Lin Ran.

Then he walked to the beverage cabinet placed next to the black marble counter, and took two bottles of Pulse and a bottle of Coca-Cola.

After showing it to Lin Ran, he turned around and walked inside.

Zhang Fan's movements were so smooth that they showed a faint smell of pretending.

“It’s great to have money.”

Lin Ran looked at Zhang Fan's back and couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems that I'm stealing the family's money."

From the front desk to behind Wang Can, the smell in the air changed from the perfume of roses to mixed with smoke, sweat and feet.

This smell filled with Zhang Fan's nose made him feel indescribable, extremely uncomfortable and inexplicably missed.

Looking around, almost most of the entire hall is filled with middle school students, and some elementary school students.

Behind Wang Can were two seven or eight-year-old children carrying schoolbags, watching him beat zombies with relish.

Wang Can himself was wearing headphones, and his right index finger quickly clicked the right mouse button, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Qianzi, I'm going to change the bullet."

Qian Liangwen, who was sitting next to Wang Can, quickly put the cigarette in his hand in his mouth. "Wait, I'll change it first, I didn't..."

However, before Qian Liangwen finished speaking, they both turned into zombies and caught them, and then became zombies.

Wang Can glanced at Qian Liangwen with resentment. "You are making a hammer."

Qian Liangwen smiled embarrassedly, and was a little annoyed. "I wouldn't have smoked if I had known."

At this time, one of the primary school students who had just been looking at them said, "You shouldn't have changed the magazines together just now."

Qian Liangwen was angry when he heard this and started to curse. "Damn, I need you to teach me?"

Then he was about to reach out and pat the head of the little boy who had just spoken.

However, his movements were interrupted by Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan threw the pulse in his hand on Qian Liangwen. "I'll treat you and Wang Can."

While turning around and whispering to the two elementary school students, "I haven't gone home to do my homework yet, so I'm not allowed to come to the Internet cafe in the future."

He actually wanted to speak a harsh tone, but he thought it would be bad if he scared him.

After Zhang Fan spoke, another little boy quickly pulled the boy who was almost crying away.

Qian Liangwen looked at their backs and whispered. "The little brat is really annoying. She likes to whine the most."

After taking a sip, Wang Can pulsed, smiled and joked: "You almost scared someone else to cry just now."

Then he said to Zhang Fan: "Fanzi, go and find out if there is any empty machine. I just learned a bug. I will teach you the card."

Zhang Fan reached out and patted Wang Can and Qian Liangwen on the shoulders respectively, and said with a smile: "I opened a private room, let's go inside."

Qian Liangwen immediately stood up when he heard this, and smiled and joked: "Fanzi, have you stole the family's money?"

Wang Can glanced at Qian Liangwen and corrected his speech. "Is Brother Fan the one who steals money? He must have picked up the money."

Then he asked Zhang Fan thief Xixi: "Tell me honestly, how much have you picked up."

"I'm picking up money every day." Zhang Fan said seriously. His system was always picking up money.

But Wang Can and Qian Liangwen didn't believe his words, and they thought he didn't want to say them, so they deliberately joked, so they stopped asking about this question.

When he arrived at the private room, Qian Liangwen wanted to smoke again, but he endured it when he thought that Zhang Fan didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

Wang Can took the lead in turning on three computers, while Zhang Fan opened the glass windows of the private room.

A fragrant air suddenly swept into this small and closed room. Zhang Fan looked at the flowers blooming not far away and felt that it was expensive.

Wang Can and Qian Liangwen have already logged into "Cross Fire". After seeing that Zhang Fan had not yet taken action, Wang Can urged: "Fanzi, hurry up, I'm waiting for you."

Zhang Fan shook his head. "You guys play first, I won't be busy for now."

"Oh." Wang Can looked disappointed.

Qian Liangwen asked curiously: "Fanzi, are you really turning aside from playing games?"

These days, the three musketeers of Xiaoyudian Internet Cafe have to become peerless because Zhang Fan has been absent.

Qian Liangwen heard Wang Can say that Zhang Fan is studying hard now.

Zhang Fan repeated the four words "Return to evil and return to justice" in his heart and nodded. "It can be said that."

Looking at Wang Can and Qian Liangwen's tender faces again, he knew that their future lives would not go well, and he could be said to have regretted it.

So even though I knew that my words might get bored, I said it. "Let's learn more and play less games."

However, to Zhang Fan's surprise, Wang Can and Qian Liangwen did not show any disgust with his words.

But he obviously didn't listen and started to focus on fighting zombies again.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart. "It's useless to say more."

He is a person who doesn't like educating people, and Wang Can and Qian Liangwen are not their own sons or grandsons.

When Zhang Fan opened the Penguin webpage, he applied for a nine-digit penguin account, and his idea of ​​buying a six-digit pretty number was also dispelled.

There are no good numbers for sale yet.

However, he found a shop selling Penguin accounts on Taobao, but Zhang Fan felt that spending money to buy such an account was not worth the cost, so he did not choose to buy it.

It's not a matter of thousands of dollars.

I will become a millionaire in a few days, so how could I care about this little money!

Taobao was still very simple at this time. After Zhang Fan wrote down the Penguin account he had just applied for, he used this number to apply for a Taobao account.

He is a lazy person who doesn't want to remember too much, so even the password is exactly the same.

Zhang Fan slides the mouse with his right hand and glances at the webpage at a glance. He is ready to pick some cheap clothes that can be sold.

There is more than a month left to summer vacation, and Zhang Fan decided to do something meaningful to prevent himself from living a boring and boring daily life for rich people.

Instead, I live a fulfilling life of "I have no interest in making money, I just want to experience life."

For example, setting up a street stall and selling the clearance price.

At that time, you could also hire a helper, Jiang Lanqing was good.

The eyes of people standing around her will spontaneously gather on her and can be a qualified prosecutor.

"This reason is good." Zhang Fan couldn't help but nodded, and admired him in his heart.

Thinking of this, he was not in the mood to surf the Internet, so he turned his head to Wang Can and Qian Liangwen and said, "I'll leave in advance, you can play slowly."

After saying that, he picked up half a bottle of Coke and stood up. After opening the door of the box, he remembered something again. "By the way, I'll press a hundred, you guys will help me get out later."

Wang Can looked up at the closed door, took off his headphones and whispered to Qian Liangwen: "Fanzi is afraid he has really found a big money."

Qian Liangwen focused on it. "I think so too."

After Zhang Fan walked out of the Xiaoyudian Internet Cafe, he saw the two elementary school students again, but this time they were both crying and wiping their tears.

He was too lazy to walk up and ask what was going on. He walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi and sat in the back row.

"Master, go to No. 1 Middle School."
Chapter completed!