Ordinary life in fast time travel

Zhang Lin took the key from him, and his gaze stayed on the basketball he held in his hand.Wondering if he can play basketball?Didn't see him on the field just now.The two went upstairs one after the other, Zhang Lin walked away absent-mindedly.

That night, he had a dream all night. The dreams of several worlds were mixed together, all of which were scenes of rolling sheets. When he woke up, he felt very tired and his underwear was sticky. This body was 19 years old, and he was just young. At his age, Zhang Lin misses him as a man.

At 8:[-] in the morning, Zhang Lin made breakfast at home.Woke up too late, there was nothing to eat in the dining hall.Being lazy outside, he found two eggs, two tomatoes, and a handful of vegetables from the refrigerator.He was about to cook a tomato topping noodle, the oil pan was sizzling, Zhang Lin threw the chopped tomatoes in, and suddenly heard something moving by the window, he turned his head to look, and met a pair of shiny cat eyes.

Lao Huang was squatting outside the kitchen window of his house, watching him quietly.

Zhang Lin: "..."

"Does it want to come in? What to do, I'm allergic to it."

77: "Isn't your window closed? Just ignore it."

Alright, Zhang Lin came back to his senses and cracked the eggs into the pot. When he finished cooking the noodles, he turned off the fire and the gas. When he turned around, the bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.Lao Huang squatted behind him and licked his paws, Zhang Lin's whole body had goose bumps.It feels like little ants are crawling, it's very itchy.This should be the original owner's psychological effect. It was fine when he didn't find the cat behind him just now.

Zhang Lin was annoyed: "How did you get in here?"

This is like its owner, like its cat, focusing on scary for 100 years.The cat couldn't speak, so of course he ignored him. After licking its paws, it walked out of the kitchen slowly, jumped onto their sofa, and lay down to sleep.

What else could Zhang Lin say? He held the bowl and sat on a stool, as far away from the sofa as possible.As soon as a bowl of noodles was finished, Zhang Lin heard movement at the stairs. For the convenience of observation, he usually kept the door open.The noise was sent by Aunt He. She was cleaning the corridor, which seemed to be done from top to bottom, and she was currently mopping the floor in front of his house.

Zhang Lin walked over with the bowl and chatted with her for a while, and there was a person downstairs, Qi He.Zhang Lin looked at him: "Director Qi, have you noticed that your cat is missing?"

Qi He didn't stop walking: "Why, at your house?"

"It will go away when it gets bored."

Qi He didn't even look into his room, he greeted Aunt He, and left after saying hello.

Zhang Lin looked at his back, then turned to look at the cat lying on his sofa, staring angrily.

Aunt He smiled: "Old Huang has such a temper, he likes to visit."

Zhang Lin said that it wasn't that I had a problem with Lao Huang, but that I was allergic to cats.

The house was occupied by cats, so Zhang Lin went out after breakfast.He walked around the teaching building and found the classroom where Wang Jian was in class.Zhang Lin stood at the back door and looked in, and accurately found Wang Jian's position in the crowd. Next to him was the equation.There is a computer in front of each student, and the same courseware content is inside the computer.

There are also a few who are not reading the courseware but are browsing the web.Zhang Lin's eyes moved to the computer of a female classmate who was closest to him. There was a document in a small window open on it. The female classmate shook her shoulders and laughed while watching.Some students were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down. Anyway, the teacher couldn't see it because the computer was blocking it.

The lecturer is Wang Wenhua, and the content is very basic knowledge of color theory.

After listening for a while, Zhang Lin's eyelids dropped, and he was so sleepy.This teacher Wang's lecture style is very rigid and scripted, and it doesn't really enliven the classroom atmosphere.He was about to leave first, and after they finished class, he would see who the students who walked close to Wang Jian were.

Suddenly he saw Mr. Wang standing up, looking in his direction, his gaze was very sharp: "Please don't have irrelevant people in my class."

As soon as he finished speaking, many heads turned around in the classroom.Everyone looked at him with doubtful eyes, curious eyes, and some watching the excitement. Zhang Lin smiled awkwardly on the surface, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.He turned away.

He took his mobile phone to check the time and there were still 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, and he planned to wait.Standing on the railing of the corridor, he took out a fruit candy from his pocket, peeled it off and stuffed it in his mouth, looking at his phone while eating the candy.

In the phone is a teaching video he just bought.Yesterday he took a job on a design website and needed to recharge his batteries.He bought this video after trying it out. The speech is quite good, and the voice of the lecturer is very pleasant, so many people paid to watch it.

Liu Jinran's family conditions are average, and since the original owner started working, he has never asked for money from his family.The wages of security guards are relatively low, and Zhang Lin often feels that there is not much left in his wages except food, and he needs to save some money to feel safe.

He listened for a while with the earphones plugged in. It was okay at first, and he focused on the teaching content.Hearing this, Zhang Lin felt how familiar the voice was. Zhang Lin frowned suspiciously. He pulled out the earphones, turned down the volume, and then turned on the external voice.

this voice?I always feel like I've heard it somewhere.

"Where did this video come from?"

There was a voice from behind, Zhang Lin turned around and saw Qi He standing behind him holding a thermos.

He finally remembered that the voice in the video was similar to that of Director Qi.

Qi He frowned, grabbed his hand and watched the video on his phone: "I remember I deleted the video. Where did you download it?"

Zhang Lin is very honest: "I bought it from Taobao."

Qi He's face was sullen: "Send me the link."

Zhang Lin asked carefully: "Is this the video made by the director?"

Qi He: "I made it when I first taught, but later I felt that there were a few parts that were not explained well, so I deleted it."

I didn't expect it to be sold on Taobao.

Zhang Lin looked at him with admiration: "I think the speech is very good, and the voice is also very nice."

Qi He was stunned, and he coughed suddenly.

"You understand?"

Zhang Lin: "It's okay, there are a few things I don't understand very well."

"where?"

Zhang Lin looked at him unexpectedly. He clicked on the video and dragged the progress bar to the point he marked that he didn't understand. Qi He put the thermos aside and began to talk to him patiently.Zhang Lin nodded while listening, and occasionally mentioned a few words of his own opinion.

After listening to Qi He, he was also very surprised. This teaching video involves a lot of practical cases, and even sophomores and juniors may not be able to eat it.

"You study very well, why don't you go to school?"

Zhang Lin: "I didn't do well in culture, so I didn't pass the exam."

Qi He: "How many exams have you taken?"

Zhang Lin said a number.

Qi He was silent. After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Even if you fill in the answers randomly, you won't get this score."

Zhang Lin: "I just fill in randomly, I don't even know how to do it."

Qi He stopped talking, turned around and left with the thermos in hand.The admiration for him just now evaporated. From Director Qi's point of view, no normal person would get such a score in the test. Filling in random answers is a manifestation of his own irresponsibility.

He went back to the office, and remembered a little angrily that he had just asked him to send the link, but he forgot to add WeChat, and now it was hard to go out and ask him.He took his mobile phone and searched on Taobao by himself, and soon found more than a dozen of the same, and the price was quite expensive. Director Qi complained one by one with a cold face.

Taking another two sips of tea with the thermos, Director Qi felt like going to the bathroom, so he passed by the corridor.Seeing that the man was still standing there, looking down at the phone with his chin propped up, his cheeks moved from time to time, it was a fruit candy, when the two of them were talking just now, he smelled it, it was apple-flavored.

After Qi He went to the toilet, he stood by the window and smoked for a while.There was a lot of noise at the door, and students came in.There are four or five rows of toilets, and Qi He is afraid that smoking will have a bad effect on the students.They are usually smoked while standing at the window in the row inside.

There was a conversation between two boys outside, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, until he heard the word security, he stopped smoking.

"Then the security guard wants to come in to take classes, isn't there any news about the security guards taking classes and being admitted to graduate school?"

"should be."

"It's also his bad luck. He should inquire about Teacher Wang's temper before he comes."

"But does he understand?"

"I used to go to the same school as him. He is very good at drawing. Better than me."

"Then how do you do security? Is there anyone who can't afford to go to college now?"

"He's out of his mind."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't understand either. I'm stupid. Culture scores are often in single digits. I heard it's innate."

……

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the students outside went out for class.Qi He came out of the toilet, and there was no one around the corridor guardrail.

Qi He passed by the corridor, and when he passed another classroom, he found him standing at the back door of that classroom.If he remembers correctly, this is Mr. Sun's class, which talks about very basic software knowledge.Qi He stood behind for a while, and saw Teacher Sun call him in and let him sit in the empty seat next to the equation.

Qi He frowned, turned and went back to the office.He called up his class schedule from his mobile phone and found that there was a class for class two tomorrow.Coincidentally, it was not afternoon, but morning.He put down his phone, drank tea slowly with a thermos, and even tuned out the courseware to read it again.

Zhang Lin observed Wang Jian during the class time and found that he was very serious in class, talking and laughing with several students after class.Zhang Lin memorized the names of those people one by one. Occasionally, Wang Jian also talked to Fang Fang. Fang Fang's reaction to him was relatively weak, and he could say a few words, but he was not enthusiastic.Even Zhang Lin often frowned subconsciously when seeing the two of them talking.

This is an anomaly.Because Zhang Lin found that Equation was very kind to everyone.He is the monitor of this class. In class, if some students ask him simple questions, he will answer them patiently without being impatient at all.It was he who asked Mr. Sun to let Zhang Lin come in to attend the class just now.

After lunch, Zhang Lin didn't go to class anymore.He went home and took a nap and was busy with part-time work for a while.He will be on duty at four o'clock.

Because I have been with Wang Jian for a whole morning, I have almost recorded those students who are better around him in the diary.The next day, he didn't go to class any more, and after a late sleep, he got up and got busy with his first part-time job and handed in the manuscript.The other party still needs to review and propose amendments, which will take more than two hours.

Zhang Lin turned on the TV with the remote control to relax, but the TV couldn't be turned on, and the screen was black, and he didn't know what the problem was.He subconsciously wanted to call his man to fix the TV, only to realize that he had just passed through, and the man didn't know where he was yet.

The TV at home couldn't be watched, so Zhang Lin went to visit Aunt He's house.Aunt He was mopping the floor at home when she saw him come in.She happily greeted him to sit down, and she knocked on the door of the hot spring: "Xiao Liu is here, why don't you come out and sit down, it's boring to be alone."

There was no response from the room. Zhang Lin saw Aunt He sighing towards the door. Zhang Lin turned on the TV and found a variety show he was following recently. Aunt He asked him if he would eat fruit. I took out two apples from my red plastic bag to wash.

Zhang Lin said, "I'll do it myself, thank you Aunt He."

After dragging the floor, Aunt He went out to work, and Zhang Lin ate apples while watching the show.Suddenly he heard a bang in the room, which came from the hot spring room, Zhang Lin hurriedly got up and went into the room to have a look.I saw the hot spring fell to the ground with a wheelchair.

"Are you all right?" He went into the room to lift him up and put him back on the wheelchair, and saw an easel by the window and a paintbrush on the ground.He probably dropped it while picking up the pen.

Onsen was sweating profusely and panting.He thanked him, and this was the first time Zhang Lin heard him talk to him.

Zhang Lin asked, "Do you want to come out and watch TV?"

Hot Spring nodded and said sorry for the trouble.

Zhang Lin pushed him into the living room and asked him what he wanted to see, but he said whatever.Zhang Lin continued to watch what he liked, and he handed him another apple on the table. The two watched TV while eating the apple, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the show was over, and Zhang Lin went home to do his own business.When he opened the door with the key, he saw Qi He appearing in the corridor. Zhang Lin had a good impression of him because of the teaching video, and greeted him respectfully: "Teacher Qi."

Teacher Qi passed him upstairs without even looking at him.

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