When he left the "Shenzhou Wuhun" magazine, Li Xiaohu did not immediately receive the 6,000 royalties. It was not because Xie Longjun remorseed that the two teenagers were wearing so much cash on their bodies, which made Xie Longjun feel uncomfortable.

After all, although Xie Longjun agreed with Li Xiaohu's novels, he did not believe that he could be as experienced in dealing with people and things as writing novels, and he always treated him as a child.

So Xie Longjun asked Li Xiaohu to go back and apply for a salary card first. He would directly transfer the royalties to the card, and then apply for the manuscript remuneration in the future.

However, although the money has not been obtained for the time being, Li Xiaohu still took Zhang Xiaoming to the computer city to check it out, filled out the computer configuration form, and waited for the money to come tomorrow at noon and then moved it home directly.

It was still early 1997. Although Zhonghai is a first-tier city in China, there are not many computer cities, only a few, and the scale is very small.

Zhang Xiaoming was envious of his deskmate who would soon have his own personal computer, but Li Xiaohu himself didn't feel anything. Because even the old antique and messy computer in his previous life had to be as good as the one with the best configuration today, which was beyond the boss and was completely different from the same level.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. That's it.

When I returned to school, I had already finished half of the second class in the afternoon, but Li Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaoming were used to escaping class and were not in a hurry to go back to the classroom. I went to the playground for a break and waited until the bell rang.

"Oh, Class 4 is taking physical education class," Zhang Xiaoming glanced at the classmate on the playground and said to Li Xiaohu in a scheming way: "Go bravely confess your love, boy..."

Class 4, Year 3, is the class where the school beauty Lin Yue is, and Li Xiaohu didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

However, those who confess their love are of course all over the world. If Li Xiaohu was really so brave, he would not have been nearly thirty years old in his previous life and was still a bachelor otaku. The person who possessed him in this life was a stupid and bold person, which made Li Xiaohu much thicker, but it still took time to adapt.

"This girl doesn't look very sociable," Li Xiaohu's face was a little embarrassed, and he changed the subject.

Generally speaking, girls don’t like to move when they are physical education classes, but Lin Yue is an exception. She doesn’t get together with girls and, of course, she doesn’t get together with boys. Instead, she occupies half of the basketball court, slaps the basketball slowly, and makes three-step layups or jump shots from time to time. Her agile figure leaps and becomes a beautiful scenery on the basketball court.

"I heard that you confessed to School Beauty Lin last night and was rejected again. Isn't it true?" Zhang Xiaoming saw that Li Xiaohu was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but say, "Hey, I'm not right? Are you actually shy? When did you become so innocent?"

In the past, Li Xiaohu was stubborn and shy, which was basically inseparable from him. He confessed to Lin Yue once or twice. Being rejected was common, but he never blushed.

As a time traveler, who can understand the helplessness? Li Xiaohu was in tears. Why was the ex-master of this body so fierce? I have to take the blame now. I am very innocent and serious.

"Go to play while rubbing the mud," Li Xiaohu pushed away his deskmate's ugly face and sat down on the cement steps on the side of the playground.

But as soon as she sat down, Li Xiaohu jumped up again. The weather was a little cold. Although the woolen pants were very thick, she still felt a chill of coldness on her butt, "It's still a while before get out of class is over. Let's go down and play basketball?"

"Haha, you, the daemon, won't you go to compete with Lin Yue in the game, right?" Zhang Xiaoming smiled and almost fell down. "Although School Beauty Lin has a few tricks, compared with you, the daemon, he is not a heavyweight player. Don't accidentally knock someone to outer space."

Li Xiaohu rolled his eyes, ignored his deskmate again, jumped off the steps and was about to walk to the basketball court, but was suddenly grabbed by his deskmate.

"Wait, Hu Zi, look over there," Zhang Xiaoming tried his best and said with a frown: "Isn't that your rival? Isn't this young man here to confess his love, right?"

The word "Yes" made Li Xiaohu roll his eyes again and looked in the direction of his deskmate's finger.

A boy holding a guitar, handsome, red lips and white teeth, walking on cat steps, looking elegant, was walking towards the playground.

Li Xiaohu searched his memory and immediately realized that Zhang Xiaoming was not wrong. This little face named Ning Boya was indeed his rival in love... Oh, or it should be said that Li Xiaohu's rival in the past.

Speaking of which, in Garden High School, Li Xiaohu has many rivals.

The identity of Lin Yue as the school beauty is not her self-proclaimed, but is recognized by all the boys in the school. Almost 90% of the boys in Garden High School have more or less a vague affection for Lin Yue.

But there are not many boys who dare to muster up the courage to pursue Lin Yue. Li Xiaohu is one, and Ning Boya who is coming is also one of them.

Unlike Li Xiaohu, a ignorant student who skipped class, Ning Boya is both good at character and academic performance. She is a strange flower in the Garden High School, which ranks at the bottom in the city.

Ning Boya ran to the playground at this time, not skipping classes. He is an artistic student and has a good cultural course, so his daily course arrangement is quite free, and if he doesn't go to class, there will be no teacher to pursue it.

Seeing Ning Boya coming over, the girl on the playground screamed excitedly.

Even Lin Yue, who was playing basketball, stopped, her face slightly flushed. I don’t know if it was because of the exercise just now or she felt shy.

"Now, young men are popular nowadays. A handsome man like a buddy has completely lost the market," Zhang Xiaoming touched the acne on his face and was very jealous.

When he walked past Li Xiaohu and the others, Ning Boya did not hide the hostility in his eyes at all. He thought Li Xiaohu was here to pester Lin Yue again.

Li Xiaohu shrugged, not very much about the hostility of this little brat, but instead found it a little funny. He was already a top-notch virgin in his previous life, and he didn't expect that he would be jealous of a teenager now.

Ning Boya ignored the screams of the idiot girls. He sat directly on the steps not far from Li Xiaohu, hugged the guitar and gently plucked the strings.

Li Xiaohu had just felt the coldness of the cement steps, and at this time he couldn't help but want to remind him: Children, the weather is cold and the ground is cold, be careful to make the little butt frozen... Even if the little butt is not frozen, it wouldn't be good if the little jj is frozen.

"Wow, Ning's guitar is so handsome..."

"Student Ning, you didn't have classes today?"

"Student Ning, are you here specifically to find Lin Yue?"

"Student Ning..."

The girls gathered around, chattering and chatting about the illusion.

"I'm just here to practice guitar. I'm sorry, I'm disturbing everyone," Ning Boya smiled implicitly and reservedly, revealing his six standard white teeth, and his eager eyes glanced at Lin Yue on the court from time to time.

There was only one girl from Class 3 and 4 in the entire third and fourth grade, Lin Yue was standing alone on the basketball court.

"This guy is such a pretender..." Zhang Xiaoming complained sourly.
Chapter completed!