Today's "Science Fiction World" is much better than previous ones, so today Nan Feng returns slightly later than usual.

Jiang Yi was still sitting at the front desk of the noodle restaurant and counting the day's collection. He held his treasure abacus and rang regularly. Every time he rang, the corners of Jiang Yi's mouth would rise slightly for a few degrees, as if he had heard some wonderful music.

Nan Feng still can't figure out whether it is a computer inconvenient or a mobile phone is not good. It's already the 21st century, and there are still people who use abacus to calculate the accounts. The key is that they always smile while calculating.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm going to take a shower." Nan Feng threw his schoolbag on the sofa in the noodle shop and walked towards the living area on the second floor.

"Yeah~" Jiang Yi responded and continued to immerse himself in his own world.

"What a fortune-teller!" Nan Feng whispered in his heart.

...

"Crazy~"

Looking at the steaming water splashing out from the bathroom heater, Nan Feng suddenly thought of a rumor.

It is rumored that Chu Zihang, a legendary figure at Shilan Middle School, strictly follows the "three minutes" principle every time he takes a bath, namely one minute of hot water, one minute of cold water, and one minute of warm water.

It is said that the first minute of hot water can squeeze away the remaining sweat in the body, the second minute of cold water will cause the muscles and skin to contract, and the third minute of warm water will rinse away.

I don’t know whether it was out of admiration for Chu Zihang or because I was so idle, but Nan Feng suddenly had a whim and wanted to try it. Since he couldn’t become as good as Chu Zihang for the time being, he should at least experience the other party’s past feelings.

However, Nan Feng ignored a profound problem, and this "perverted" washing method does not seem to be suitable for ordinary people.

Then……

In the first minute of hot water, Nan Feng did not grasp the temperature and was so hot that he was so hot.

The cold water in the second minute directly aroused goosebumps all over him.

What a heaven of ice and fire!

Are you sure this is what a normal person does? Sure enough, geniuses are all crazy people! Nan Feng muttered in his heart, thinking that if you have the chance to see this "perverted" senior brother that day, you must have a good experience. What is different from that guy and ordinary people?

It was not until the water temperature reached the warm water that Nan Feng had been familiar with that he felt the joy of taking a bath again, relaxed his body, let the water flow swell on him, and relieved the fatigue of the whole day.

This is the correct way to open the bath!

When the shower gel is applied on the shower ball, a large amount of transparent foam begins to float in the bathroom, and under the light, they are flashing colorfully.

Nan Feng likes to play with bubbles while taking a bath.

It seems that in this way he can always be that dead child and never grow up.

The bubbles jumped around freely in the air, gentle and weak. When they flew into the air, they were so crystal clear and colorful that they loved. Through the bubbles, Nan Feng seemed to see Su Xiaoxuan figures inside, each of which was different.

The girl sometimes smiled like a flower, sometimes she bulged her cheeks and felt depressed, or she showed her two little tiger teeth and looked at Nan Feng quietly.

The little bubble seems to hide the girl's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of the boy's heart.

The bubbles flew around, and Nan Feng gently touched it with his hand, and it burst with a "pop", splashing Nan Feng's face. At this time, Nan Feng realized that everything before was just like a dream.

"Oh~" Nan Feng sighed with a loss and hurriedly ended the bath.

Perhaps because of the dream, the people of Liuli chased the phantom!

When I put on my pajamas, Nan Feng couldn't help but think of the sentence he had read in a book, which seemed to fit the mood of the moment, but when I thought about it carefully, it seemed that I had not reached that level.

"Don't worry! I'll see her again tomorrow anyway." Nan Fengchi smiled, turned on his worn-out desktop computer, and was looking forward to the beating of a certain avatar in his heart.

The dusty chassis roared, as if it could not bear the heavy burden in the next second. It took three minutes before the computer interface slowly opened.

Accompanied by the familiar Windows boot sound effects and the "360 Pop-up Defender" advertising pop-up window, Nan Feng double-clicked the penguin.

"Ahem~"

"Ding ~"

A pleasant voice filled the room for a moment. Nan Feng was delighted, looking forward to the avatar of the "Match Girl in a Red Hat" jumping. It was Su Xiaoxuan's QQ, but only responded to him by countless Tencent news and information.

The girl's head seemed to be lit, but there was no news. Nan Feng was a little disappointed and thought for a long time but didn't know how to start chatting.

At the same time, Chen Wenwen's avatar with a baseball cap has always been gray, and I don't know if it's offline or invisible. Nan Feng originally wanted to apologize to her about what happened this afternoon, but after thinking for a while, he put down his hand hanging on the keyboard.

"Hey~, there are obviously so many things to say, but why can't you type a word!" Nan Feng patted his head in annoyance, a little bored.

"Ding ~"

A pleasant voice sounded again, and Nan Feng quickly clicked on it excitedly, and then was very disappointed.

The avatar that I clicked on was not a "match-selling little girl", but a panda who was very owed, and his ID was Lao Tang!

"Brother, I was scared by me last time. I haven't seen you go online for a long time!" Nan Feng could already imagine his evil face behind the screen after knocking out such a slightly provocative sentence.

"I don't have time, I'm in a bad mood!" Nan Feng replied without hesitation.

"I'm in a bad mood? Isn't it better to come and relax? Don't worry, I'll give you a little bit this time." The other party immediately took it, as if afraid that Nan Feng would ignore him.

"..." Nan Feng typed a string of ellipsis, indicating that he was speechless.

Nan Feng first came into contact with StarCraft when he received this man's post on the post bar - "How lonely is Wudi? Looking for an interstellar opponent, Dugu Qiubai!"

You can imagine Nan Feng’s inner emotions when he saw this post.

Just do it!

That day he chatted with Lao Tang and added a QQ friend to him. Because he was a novice, he was abused by the other party over and over again. Although Lao Tang's post was arrogant, his skills were really strong. He beat Nan Feng off the line in just a few strokes.

"You don't know, novices, go back and practice again. I look forward to fighting with you again. I hope that at that time, it will not be a one-sided abuse, haha." Nan Feng could not forget the joking words of Old Tang that day.

So, the "Red Dot Mad Demon" Nan Feng began his own devil training. Although he had fought with Lao Tang several times since then, he failed to gain an advantage, and the last time it was just a lucky draw.

Of course, Nan Feng never added a mouse from beginning to end, but today is different. He is very annoying and wants to abuse people!

Thinking of this, Nan Feng immediately turned on StarCraft and connected to the mouse. This time he wanted to teach the other party well!

The result is conceivable. Nan Feng accurately controlled every unit with incredible hand speed, and naturally exploded the other party's base.

"Progress has made such a rapid progress? It's not that it's a cheat..." Old Tang's news immediately popped up in QQ.

"Uh, if I think I'm cheating myself, you can think I'm cheating." Nan Feng teased.

"Abnormal! I knew you are a talented guy! Come again!" Old Tang shouted in discontently.

"Ding ~"

However, at this time, the avatar of the "Little Match Girl" finally flashed.

"No, no, my uncle called me to have a meal, you can play by yourself!" Nan Feng casually found a reason to say perfunctory.

"Damn..., you should be nine o'clock in the evening..., your reason..." Old Tang said speechlessly, and then he knew the truth and did not send another message.

Nan Feng trembled and clicked on the familiar avatar.

"Nan Feng, there may be competitions in the school debate club these days, so you can prepare well~ We will be in a group at that time."

"Okay OK!"
Chapter completed!