Chapter 28 Sending a primary school girl home(1/2)
Although he kept Huang Panpan at a distance, he didn't want this girl to be hurt by gangsters. Her clothes were indeed very easy to be in danger. After all, they had been entangled in her previous life for more than ten years. Even if she didn't accept her, she still had some feelings for her.<
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"Follow me!"
Su Zelin dropped a sentence coldly.
Huang Panpan followed up quickly, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold Su Zelin's arm, and asked happily: "Senior, where are we going? Can we get a room?"
"Fuck you, I'll take you home!"
Su Zelin struggled but failed. Huang Panpan held on tightly, but he didn't dare to use too much force.
"Oh, but I don't want to go home so soon. Why don't you, senior, accompany me for a walk?"
"I don't have the taste for it!"
"Then I'd better go back and surf the Internet!"
"I'll buy you something to drink, then go home after you finish it!"
Su Zelin finally compromised.
Besides, he also needs to educate Huang Panpan.
"Okay, senior!"
Huang Panpan didn't dare to push too far, lest he really angered Su Zelin and walked away.
I went to a nearby smoothie stall and ordered two cups of mung bean ice.
Before the smoothie was served, Huang Panpan quickly took out her small notebook and a pen.
"It's sunny on July 11th. My senior and I had our first date tonight. He invited me to drink smoothies. This is a big step forward in our relationship. It looks like I will be his official girlfriend soon."
!"
Are you Doraemon?
Where did you get this notebook from?
Su Zelin was puzzled.
Huang Panpan’s dark gothic dress has no bags all over her body. Where can she hide her notebook?
This girl's diary is so outrageous that Su Zelin can no longer complain.
In her diary, not to mention herself, even her parents were not immune and became the "future father-in-law and mother-in-law".
Write whatever you like, just treat her as obscene!
After Huang Panpan finished writing the diary, Su Zelin coughed dryly and said, "Didn't I tell you before? Don't go to the Internet cafe alone at night. There are a lot of troubles in such a mixed place, especially when you are dressed like this.
It’s easy to cause trouble, you know?”
He tried his best to speak softly and convince others with reason.
"Senior, don't worry, I was using the phone line at home to access the Internet just now!"
Perhaps because he felt Su Zelin's concern, Huang Panpan was very happy.
Su Zelin nodded.
It was indeed possible to access the Internet at home in 2000, but it was not home broadband because you could only dial into a special ISP number through the analog signal of the phone line.
This method of surfing the Internet was extremely slow. The speed of the modem at that time was only 56Kbps, and the theoretical speed was 7KB/S.
Not only is it slow, it’s also expensive.
This kind of Internet access fee is divided into two parts, Internet fee + phone fee.
Telephone charges are charged uniformly by the telephone company, about 3 cents per minute and 1.8 yuan per hour.
Internet fees are charged by different ISPs, and the prices are also different. Take the 263 Internet card as an example, it is about 3 yuan per hour.
The phone bill and Internet bill add up to five yuan per hour.
The key experience is not good, so most people will choose to go to Internet cafes.
Another point is that making phone calls and surfing the Internet are mutually exclusive: when you use a landline to make and receive calls, you cannot dial-up to the Internet, and when you dial-up to the Internet, you cannot make calls to a landline.
Yes, it’s so painful!
That is to say, rich people, for the sake of convenience, use telephone lines to dial up the Internet at home.
Huang Panpan's parents doted on her and made her material life as satisfying as possible. At the same time, they were worried about her running around during the holidays, so it was quite normal for the family to buy a computer and let her use a telephone line to access the Internet.
"As for this suit, I changed into it after I came out to see you. Isn't there a saying that goes like this? Women should look good to please themselves. Senior, am I beautiful?"
Huang Panpan stood up straight. The elementary school girl was still very confident about her appearance. There were also many lickers in No. 2 Middle School, but she just dismissed them.
"That's it, dress like a witch, I'm really afraid you'll poke my dick!"
Su Zelin disagreed.
Although this dark gothic style is quite stunning and matches Huang Panpan, he will never admit it.
"How could it be, senior? No matter what, I will not harm you, I swear!"
Huang Panpan said seriously.
This is true, Su Zelin also believes it.
Before she was reborn, she had been entangled with him for more than ten years. Apart from being a little annoyed, she really hadn't done anything to harm herself. At most, she was a little over the top when she drugged her wine.
"Anyway, you'd better not wear this dress, it's inappropriate!"
Su Zelin persuaded with earnest words.
"Senior, don't you like it? Okay, then I'll change it and throw it away when I get back!"
"Sweat, that's not necessary!"
"It's okay, it's only a few hundred yuan anyway, so it's not valuable."
Su Zelin: "..."
Mad, this little rich woman is better at pretending than I am, how can I live my life!
Huang Panpan slurped a glass of smoothie, and Su Zelin urged her several times before finishing it.
Afterwards, Su Zelin got on his bicycle and took her home.
It was already past ten o'clock, most of the shops on the street were closed, and there were few pedestrians.
Although the security of this era has improved compared to the 1990s, you still occasionally encounter gangsters wandering around on the streets of Dalaowan. Su Zelin is worried about letting a girl dressed so ostentatiously go home alone.
Huang Panpan was obviously in a good mood along the way, humming and jumping for joy like an oriole out of the valley.
Jianglan City is not big, and it doesn’t take much time to drive a Jialing around the city. Huang Panpan’s family lives in the city center not far from the most prosperous trade city. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at their destination.<
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Lijing Community is the first villa area developed in the city and is also a gathering place for wealthy people.
Even in 2000, the minimum price of a villa here was more than 600,000 yuan. Before the real estate boom, this price could almost buy three ordinary residential buildings in good locations.
In later generations, this community was the only villa area in the center of Jianglan City, and second-hand villas were priced astronomically.
Su Zelin's family is considered wealthy, but there is still a big gap between them and wealthy people like Huang Panpan's family.
The bicycle stopped at the gate of the community. It is already very safe.
Huang Panpan reluctantly got out of the car: "Senior, I'm very happy tonight. I'll see you another day!"
"I'm not free, don't look for me!"
Su Zelin refused without hesitation.
"Okay, senior, it's settled happily."
Huang Panpan still thinks of himself.
Su Zelin made up his mind that he must be invisible next time QQ goes online, and he must not let this girl see him again, and then go to the Internet cafe again.
There are only a few Internet cafes for Jiang Lan, and they are all concentrated in the commercial city area in the city center. As long as she finds herself surfing the Internet, it is easy to find them.
"Go in quickly, I'm leaving!"
Su Zelin fled away on a bicycle.
Huang Panpan kept watching him disappear in the distance, and then jumped into the community.
Soon I would walk home. This is a three-story single-family villa, covering an area of more than 150 square meters. It is also the best in Lijing Community where rich people gather. Of course, it is also the most expensive, with a price of nearly one million. This
It’s definitely a grand mansion of its time.
The villa is magnificently decorated, just like a palace, with a large crystal chandelier hanging on the first floor, and the tiles, furniture and electrical appliances are all branded.
"Panpan, you are back!"
In the lobby on the second floor, a graceful lady wearing a silk nightdress finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huang Panpan.
Mu Panpan’s mother Li Juan.
To be continued...