Airborne Learning God

Chapter 37

"It's developing so fast, you're sending them home?" Jin Chuanpeng slammed into She Jian's arm, teasingly.

She Jian bumped Jin Chuanpeng's shoulder with his shoulder, "Go away, it was late at night, it's not safe to take a taxi, why don't I take the kids home on a motorcycle?"

Jiang Lu was eating egg-filled biscuits, and he bought them by the way when he entered the community just now, "My brother is a dead duck, I won't let you touch your motorcycle, but you carry people."

Sun Yuchang said something fair, "Are you comparable to Zheng Aiqing?"

Hearing that Jiang Lu wanted to throw egg-filled pancakes at him.

She Jian urged Jiang Lu, "Hurry up and eat, Lu Zi, and carry your food after eating."

"Okay bro."

A few people did a lot of shopping in the supermarket outside, and when they came to visit someone's house, they couldn't eat and drink for nothing, right?

While carrying things in the elevator, Jin Chuanpeng also jokingly said, "In the future, during the holidays, the five of us can live together together. Anyway, we are alone at home, and we will be more lively together."

Due to the nature of their work, Zheng Aiqing's parents were either on business trips or on duty for surgery.

She Jian's parents can benefit all mankind, regardless of family affection, let alone family happiness.

As for the others...the situation is similar.

Jin Chuan Peng’s family is mainly engaged in catering. In the past two years, the industry has gradually penetrated into other Asian countries. The daily life of Jin Chuan Peng’s parents is to fly around by plane, and to develop various careers. They don’t see anyone all year round. Peng's study has reached a new height.

Sun Yuchang's family is fine. Although the business is related to the entertainment industry, his father is not very busy, but he has a lot of entertainment.His mother is a director, and her work is always intermittent. When following up with the crew, she can be half-lost for nearly half a year.

As for Jiang Lu's family, which is engaged in the antique jewelry appraisal business... probably because they always deal with those old antiques, Jiang's father seems to have been influenced by the ancient three wives and four concubines, and there are many outside ...has a lot of confidante.Jiang's mother can take it easy, but she doesn't care, she only focuses on enriching her own life.

Generally speaking, there is no big difference between H5 in Seventh Middle School and left-behind children.

"Impossible." She Jian refused, "This is the first and last time."

The corners of Sun Yuchang's lips curled up when he heard this, and he thought it was interesting that She Jian was so "careful".

"The two-person world of me and my kid, you just mess around!" She Jian taunted ruthlessly, "Boring, if you're bored, you can find someone to live in the two-person world."

The elevator door opened, and She Jian walked out with her head held high.

"Listen, is he speaking human language?" Jinchuan Peng tutted.

Jiang Lu also went out after Sun Yuchang, "Hey, he said before that he would never fall in love early."

It was a middle-aged woman wearing a sky blue apron who opened the door, and She Jian and the others were a little confused.

"It's Qingqing's classmates, it's really early, come in, come in." The middle-aged woman stepped aside, "Have you eaten breakfast yet? I made wontons, how about some?"

Jiang Lu, who had just finished eating a set of egg-filled biscuits, was the first to say, "Yes, thank you, auntie."

When Zheng Aiqing heard the movement, she also ran out with a toothbrush in her mouth, "You guys came so early, it's not even nine o'clock." Her mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and Zheng Aiqing could not speak clearly.

"The subway is pretty fast." She Jian shook the bag in his hand, "Put these in..."

"Come on, just give it to me." The middle-aged woman took the plastic bag and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

Zheng Aiqing went back to the toilet to rinse her mouth, and when it was over, he poked his head out, "Auntie, go and do your work." Zheng Aiqing wiped her mouth, and came out to flip the slippers for She Jian and the others, "There are not many guests at home, so I went to the supermarket yesterday for these slippers. Bought it now."

"I always buy the largest size." Zheng Aiqing clapped her hands, "I don't know if it fits, you guys should make do with it first."

She Jian and the others began to change their slippers rustlingly.

"Sit down and wait for me to wash your face again." Zheng Aiqing smashed her mouth, it smelled like toothpaste, "There is something to drink in the refrigerator, take it yourself, you are welcome."

After Zheng Aiqing finished washing her face, she came out to take a look. She was very happy. The four young men sat on the sofa obediently with their legs crossed, sitting in a row. They looked like cute babies.

The wontons were ready, and the middle-aged woman came out while taking off her apron, "Eat the wontons quickly, or they will be soft after a while. I also boiled a few eggs, which have been pulled out in cold water. If there is nothing wrong, auntie will go first." gone."

Zheng Aiqing nodded, and went to see the middle-aged woman off, "Auntie, go slowly, happy New Year's Day."

The middle-aged woman also laughed, "Hey, Happy New Year's Day."

"Your aunt's craftsmanship is really good." Jin Chuanpeng sniffed, "I can even smell the aroma of wontons sitting here."

Zheng Aiqing was proud, "That's when She Jian ate it for the first time, she couldn't love it."

A few young men filled the wontons with chaos, and those who peeled the eggs peeled the eggs, and the soldiers were quite happy.

A breakfast was over in less than a quarter of an hour, and several people cleaned up the table and tableware together.

No matter how ordinary and boring a thing is, as long as someone is with you, you can always taste some happiness.

After that, it will be time to cut into today's topic - VR Yizhuang Party!

"Yizhuang Party" is based on ancient Chinese ghost legends. In "Yizhuang Party", players will play the role of an exorcist. At the beginning of the game, players will be surrounded by zombies and other Asian folklore monsters .

This is an arcade VR game, which is why it can stand out among the many ghost horror games on the game platform.

The monsters in "Yi Zhuang Party" are invulnerable to swords and swords. You must use spells or amulets to destroy them from a long distance. If you get into a melee, you can use a mahogany sword to strike.

The immersive gameplay of "Yizhuang Party" brings players into the world of demons and monsters, but the game's voice acting is somewhat humorous, giving it a B-movie feel.

Of course, all of this came from Zheng Aiqing who read the manual introduction and checked the strategy. After all, he has never played it. Well, it is definitely not that he is timid, he just wants to maintain a sense of mystery.

After all, there is absolutely no stimulation from the first brush in a game where you brush it twice, brush it three times, and brush it N.

Leading a few people to the bedroom, Zheng Aiqing began to tinker with the headset, because there is only one set of equipment, so she can only play alone.

Taking advantage of this time, She Jian began to look at Zheng Aiqing's "boudoir".

"This figure is out of print!" Sun Yuchang held the glass cabinet, exclaiming, "This is also a limited edition!"

It was rare to see Sun Yuchang so happy. Zheng Aiqing looked at the manual and replied without raising her head, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Sun Yuchang was surprised, "Give it to me?!"

Zheng Aiqing nodded, "Yes."

These things were given to him by his parents. In his father's words, if other children like it, my son must have it.

But in fact, Zheng Aiqing is not very keen on these things, and he doesn't know what he likes, and his preferences always change from time to time.

Just like what is said in "Chongqing Forest", actually knowing a person doesn't mean anything, people will change.Today he likes pineapples, tomorrow he may like something else.

Jiang Lu was quite puzzled, looking at the small toys in the cabinet with different postures and shapes, he asked, "Aren't there just a few little clay figurines, and two of them are ugly, why are you so excited?"

"I don't understand, haven't you seen those unboxing videos on the Internet? Such a gadget costs thousands of dollars." Jin Chuan Peng clicked his tongue in amazement, poking at the glass cabinet, "It's a bit expensive, but it's still worth looking at." It's very delicate, I thought these gadgets were only liked by girls."

Sun Yuchang slapped Jin Chuanpeng's finger and reprimanded, "You know what a fart."

"Limited, out-of-print, priceless!" Sun Yuchang stared, "I haven't collected this yet."

"Take it if you like it." Zheng Aiqing frowned, "She Jian, why are you messing with this thing? I can't get in touch. Come and have a look."

She Jian, who was taking pictures of Zheng Aiqing's childhood photos hanging on the wall with his mobile phone, hurriedly finished taking the last two pictures. He put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked over, "Is this the power button? Wireless?!"

Jin Chuanpeng went to fiddle with the mimosa that Zheng Aiqing placed on the balcony, and felt that Zheng Aiqing was quite interesting in life. He thought that the bedroom of a person like Zheng Aiqing who is a good student should be filled with all kinds of difficult things. Books, globes of different sizes, etc., I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it...

After a few minutes, the VR connection is completed and everyone can start playing.

The first game player is naturally Zheng Aiqing.

In fact, Zheng Aiqing wanted to come second, he was afraid that he would not perform well in the first place, but She Jian violently suppressed the other three and supported him to become the first.

Zheng Aiqing stood up and put on the headset with a blank expression...

She Jian went downstairs to get a few bottles of cold soda, and when she came upstairs again, she saw the picture of her child riding on Jiang Lu and beating him with grinning teeth. Jiang Lu opened his mouth wide and laughed, and Sun Yuchang laughed too. Leaning forward and backward, Jin Chuanpeng lay on the ground directly, laughing until he smashed the floor, that silent laughter, as if he was about to die on the spot, with distorted expressions on his face.

He has never been ridden by a child!

She Jian turned into lemon essence, he put down the soda, walked over and pulled Zheng Aiqing off, "What's the matter, what happened in a minute?"

"Haha, just now, ha, Brother Qing...hahaha!" Jin Chuanpeng was lying on the ground.

She Jian: "..."

Jiang Lu was not angry when his neck was choked, "Brother, you just missed a lifetime laugh, do you know that!"

Zheng Aiqing was so angry that she wanted to throw the headset at him, "Fuck off, shut up!"

Sun Yuchang waved his hand, "Brother Qing just turned around and saw a zombie sticking to the back of his neck, screaming, hahahaha, jumped from the display screen, hahahahaha, jumped to the balcony, whoosh, If it wasn't for the headset's cable not being long enough, he could fly out, hahahahahahaha!"

Zheng Aiqing: "..."

She Jian imagined that scene for a while, and tried her best not to laugh out loud.

Lunch was ordered by Zheng Aiqing. After the meal, everyone ate the snacks and soft drinks they brought, played VR, read comics, and played games. In short, the few people said goodbye to each other until it was dark outside, and went back to their respective homes.

That night, Zheng Aiqing didn't sleep very peacefully. He only dreamed that he was running desperately in the dark. As he ran, his chest began to feel tight. He knelt down and gasped for breath. He chased after him, and rushed towards him fiercely...

Waking up abruptly, Zheng Aiqing touched his forehead and felt sweaty hands. He also felt top-heavy when taking a bath, and almost slipped and fell into the tub halfway through.

In a daze, Zheng Aiqing took out the thermometer and took a test. Sure enough, she had a fever.

[The author has something to say]: I recommend you to play "Yizhuang Party", really