"Ah...it hurts so much!"

More than an hour later, Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up "slightly". As soon as he felt it, the pain in his body rushed straight into his mind like "overwhelming upside down".

"Oh, the passing years are not good!"

Zhang Yang sighed deeply, lying on the ground and unable to get up for a long time. There is a custom in their hometown in the countryside, that during the Chinese New Year, every household must go to the temple to ask for a visa and ask about the good or bad of the year. As a result, the sign this year his father asked for was a "low-down sign", and the signing means the four words "the year is not good"!

Zhang Yang was originally a "cultural person" and didn't believe in the old feudal traditions in the countryside at all, but he believed in the experience of this day. You said that it was unlucky enough to be sunbathed for a long time without the interview. As a result, he even broke his clothes. This is not counting. Now he can even slash lightning while sitting indoors. What do you think this is not a bad year?

Fortunately, this thunder didn't seem to be very good. Zhang Yang was hit by the front and didn't lack an arm or legs, but his muscles were sore and he didn't have much strength in his whole body.

After lying on the ground for a long time, Zhang Yang felt that his body no longer hurt so much, and the strength in his body began to slowly recover. So he spent a long time to get up from the ground with great difficulty.

"The head hurts so much!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch his head while sitting on the chair.

"Um?"

As soon as Zhang Yang's hand touched his hair, he immediately felt something was wrong. What happened? He felt that his hair was hard and his hands were quite tiring. He quickly took out the mirror and looked, "Hey, it's amazing!" The pig head appeared in the mirror, but the difference was that this pig head was black and black, and it was a black charcoal from Africa. What's more amazing is that his head, which was originally long and long, was found standing upright, and it looked like the most powerful electric hairstyle he had just made.

"Oh my god!"

Zhang Yang cursed for no reason, and he was in pain. You should know that since he was a child, he had never been to a hairstyle house to get any special hairstyle. When he was a child, he didn't have this idea, and when he was a child, he didn't have the spare money. But I didn't expect that today I accidentally planted willows and became shade, and God personally gave him a peerless hairstyle that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Ah, my computer!!!"

Zhang Yang was admiring his peerless hairstyle. He accidentally noticed the Shenzhou brand "Old Master" machine on his table, and a shocking scream emerged from his big mouth.

At this time, his black "old man" machine was smoking desperately. That's not to mention it. Its fifteen-inch screen was flashing with a strange color, which looked pretty good, but it was definitely not something that should appear when the computer was running normally.

Zhang Yang didn't care about the pain in his body at this time. He pounced on both hands and picked up his "old man" machine.

"Oh...oh...oh...hot!!!"

Zhang Yang never thought that his "old man" function was so hot. The temperature might be there on a hundred degrees. It made him loosen his hands. The poor "old man" left his hands and naturally made a free fall exercise.

"Ba...ah!!!"

Today is destined to be a screaming day for Zhang Yang. In a few minutes, he screamed back. If there were someone in the dormitory next to him now, he might have to doubt whether he was doing that "shameless and lewd" thing, but the problem is that when he did that thing, he didn't seem to be a man.

No matter what the animals in other dormitories were thinking, Zhang Yang looked at the Shenzhou computer (an LCD screen, a keyboard, and a battery) in front of him in a daze, and was stunned. He often joked with the other three animals in the dormitories that he smashed the abominable old man's machine when he graduated, but this could not be considered a wish? His eyes were unhappy, and other wishes were never realized, but this wish was not discounted at all, and he even fucked it in advance.

Zhang Yang carefully avoided the hot parts and picked up the "old man" machine that was broken into three pieces. He looked at it carefully and felt a surprise for no reason. It turned out that except for one of the three pieces, the other two pieces of wire were still connected together, and none of them broke. Moreover, the reason why they were divided into two pieces was simply because the interface was loose.

"Maybe I will be saved if I take it back!!!"

Zhang Yang was a little excited when he thought of this. He still couldn't live without this "old man" machine. Today's job fair is the last job fair arranged by the school. In the future, he will rely on this "old man" machine to submit resumes and interview online. If it breaks at this time, then his so-called future will be really frozen.

Finally, he connected the two pieces back into one, then installed the battery back and plugged it in. Zhang Yang gently pressed the power-on button directly in front of the machine with his trembling right hand.

"drop!"

The prompt sound of the computer's normal departure sounded particularly beautiful at this time, and Zhang Yang felt relieved. However, his good mood did not last long. The moment the system ran until the welcome interface appeared, the big screen of his old man's phone suddenly became dark, and then countless garbled codes began to jump around on the screen.

Zhang Yang is not as awesome as those animals studying science and engineering. They can tell at a glance what problems their computers have, and they can even repair them casually. The only way Zhang Yang knows to deal with computer crashes is two words: restart! So, he gently pressed his right hand and the old man's computer re-entered the boot state.

The sound of "drip" still starts normally, and the garbled codes of the welcome interface are still flying. Zhang Yang was completely stunned after restarting two or three times. I remember that when I was young, there would be large areas of snowflakes on the TV at home from time to time. His father would approach without saying a word, hitting the back of the TV with a "bang", so the old TV could immediately return to normal working state.

"Or what, I'll try too?"

Zhang Yang was a little amused by his sudden thought. If he could repair the computer in this way, the electrical repairmen in the world would probably have to drink the northwest wind. But it might be no loss if he tried it? Besides, he even struck lightning today. Even if something strange happens, it is not completely impossible.

Zhang Yang no longer hesitated when he thought about this, and casually slapped the LCD screen of the old man's phone with his right hand.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

As if protesting Zhang Yang's cruel abuse of himself, the old man suddenly let out a sudden scream. Zhang Yang was frightened by its violent reaction, fearing that it would smoke again and die. Didn't he just pat your old back? Is it necessary to have such a big reaction?

What happened next was really beyond Zhang Yang's expectations. After a few seconds of screaming, the old man's phone slowly calmed down. Then, a scene that made Zhang Yang talk. The disorderly garbled code gradually decreased, the black screen slowly turned white, and the long-awaited windows desktop returned to the old man's phone's screen.

"Damn, this is OK?" Zhang Yang looked at the blue system desktop and was speechless.

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Chapter completed!