Back at school, the second period had just ended, and the students were pouring out.
I struggled to walk back to my classroom against the crowd. I was thinking about going to the library with Chu Tingting to hold hands or something. As soon as I walked to the door, a student bumped into me.
Before I even screamed, the other person said "Ouch, ouch" and squatted down while holding his stomach.
When I saw it was Chen Zhipeng, I kicked him and said, "Pretend again, pretend again!"
Chen Zhipeng jumped up and said jokingly: "Zhou Ming, I'm going to the school computer room. Can you come with me?" [
I waved my hand and said, "No, I want to go to the library with Tingting."
"They have already left." Chen Zhipeng pointed to the almost empty classroom behind him: "Look, there is no one there."
I took a look, and sure enough, there was no one there. Chu Tingting probably thought I wouldn't come back for a day, and she definitely didn't wait for me, let alone reserve a place for me in the library.
While I was hesitating, Chen Zhipeng pulled me and left. I howled: "I have no money, I won't go!"
As mentioned before, the school computer room is open to students after the second class, but there is a fee, but it is cheaper than Internet cafes outside, only one yuan an hour.
"I have a membership card." Chen Zhipeng took out a thin piece of paper from his pocket and said, "I invite you to go online!"
It costs 10 yuan to get a membership card for the school computer room. It has 12 small grids on it, and a stamp was stamped online last time. This means that you can play for 12 hours for 10 yuan, and many students have applied for it.
I saw that Chen Zhipeng's membership card had only a few stamps stamped on it. I took advantage of it, so I followed him to the school computer room in another building.
The computer room was crowded with people and noisy. From time to time, I heard someone say, "This bastard hit me again, brothers, please give me a break." It was so familiar that it felt like I was back in an Internet cafe, and I couldn't help but feel a little old-fashioned.
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"What are they playing?" I was a little surprised and noticed that the students did not play fighting games such as CS, but each opened a web chat room with colorful fonts that made people dazzled.
"Jianghu, I told you last time." Chen Zhipeng reminded me.
I suddenly realized and remembered that it was in this chat room that Chen Zhipeng and Lin Ke met.