"Louis, what do you think of Zhang Chu's reply?"

Xie Hongxin did not celebrate the New Year with his family, but instead watched the Spring Festival Gala with his classmates in a bar outside that was not closed. This felt a bit strange.

They plan to go outside to see the fireworks in the early morning, and then go to the cinema to watch the midnight show of the films released on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The arrangement is very compact.

At night, there are lanterns and Chinese knots hanging everywhere, and the festive atmosphere is strong.

When Katherine and others issued the petition, they never expected that so many netizens would respond and help forward the promotion.

It can be said that how to evaluate Da Vinci password has become a hot topic on the global network.

"I don't know. I originally asked for it out of curiosity. Although I didn't get the response from the architect, at least the author asked the author to reply."

After drinking a sip of ice beer, Louis used his account to like and repost Zhang Chufa’s English content on Twitter.

"I think this answer is OK."

All of them are a little flattered. There are countless petitions online every year, but very few of them can be realized. Most of them are netizens who are having fun!

Now during the Spring Festival, Zhang Chu appears rarely on the Internet and responds in Chinese and English.

The key point is to emphasize the attributes of "The Da Vinci Code", and the characters and buildings in it have been designed and renovated.

...

Stay up to the New Year and wait for the New Year bell to ring.

When Zhang Chu walked out of the room, he found that his parents and grandmother were sitting on the sofa watching TV happily.

Even if the programs inside are not very attractive, it is happiness for the family to get together peacefully!

Matcha, who was originally lying in Zhang Bowen's arms, immediately felt as if he had found the backbone. He threw away the cushion without hesitation and changed to another cushion.

"You finally finished writing?" Zhang's father was very upset. He was so stroking his cat well, but he turned out to betrayal.

Zhang Chu scratched Matcha's chin with his hand and replied: "I'll just write down the things for the next few days for now, it's still far from the end of the work."

Chu Lan handed Zhang Chu an apple, "Thank you for your hard work to write, eat an apple to rest. You are really good at it. At worst, if you don't update today, do you have to write so much?"

She didn't know much about the updates on the Internet. In the past, writers wrote books only a year or two after writing, and they only stayed up late to write when inspiration exploded.

Old Mrs. Lin looked at her grandson carefully and concluded: "You will be 20 soon. When are you planning to find me a grandson wife?"

"Grandma, I'm still young. Besides, what kind of girl do you think is worthy of your grandson!"

"All right, you know you'll be single for the rest of your life," Chu Lan sighed and shook her head, "You should ask your father to learn. He would at least write some poems to chase me, so why didn't he inherit this gene at all?"

Before he knew it, the topic directly turned to Zhang Chu's personal life, which made him unable to help but remember the situation of being dominated by his aunts and aunts, his parents and classmates in his previous life!

Zhang Chu shivered for no reason. No one should have let him go on a blind date in this life.

This is not because he likes being single, he also wants a girl to kiss and hug, but the girls he has met so far rarely brings him throbbing.

What he wanted was the feeling of being moved when he looked at each other. The only thing he could bring about was Luo Hanqiu.

Once, Luo Hanqiu came to Yanjing University to play with friends. While waiting for friends, they sat opposite a table and read quietly.

There was no dialogue, but I just occasionally looked up during the breaks of reading and found that the other party was also looking at me. The tacit understanding and the environment naturally made the ambiguity ferment.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chu realized that he hadn't had an association with Luo Hanqiu for a long time. So should I try editing a New Year greeting text message?

He has never liked to send group blessing messages, but this time he was a little excited.

I haven't considered personal relationship issues for a long time and thought it's good to have a person and a cat, but now I'm urging myself to my parents and grandma.

Just one word, Zhang Chu flipped his phone up and down on his palm, but he still didn't turn it on> because at this time, the savior system in his head suddenly popped up a reminder, and it turned out that his reputation value had risen to another level without saying a word!

There are more than 6 billion people around the world, and now there are only 150 million reputations. Although it is slowly consumed, it is completely worth mentioning compared to the growth rate.

Almost every hour, hardcore readers are born. If one such fan appears, you can increase the value of hundreds of fans.

The savior system is probably a dark bend on Zhang Chu's side. If it is in the end of the world, then it is the real savior!

At this time, Zhang Chu leaned on the sofa, staring at the TV in a daze, but in fact he entered the system's lottery page.

"This prize includes intermediate swimming mastery, junior hacker mastery, milk tea making guide, Galaxy constellation map, memory eraser..."

As a winner in life, Zhang Chu feels that he lacks nothing now and is good at everything, so he did not set goals during the lottery, but was very Buddhist.

No matter what you get, it can be done, at worst it can be put on the shelf like the appraisal of primary antiques and did not try to find a bargain in Panjiayuan.

The system's colorful turntable was quickly activated. After Zhang Chu's thoughts controlled it to stop, an inexplicable ability appeared!

“Elementary Cultural Guidance?”

This virtual book is presented in the Savior system space, and then turned into a data flow and flowed towards Zhang Chu's head.

Very, very many things instantly made his brain "swell", and even some nosebleeds came out!

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly get a nosebleed while sitting?" Old Mrs. Lin was panicked. She quickly pulled two pieces of paper on the coffee table and handed it to Zhang Chu.

Zhang Bowen also felt inexplicable, so he pulled Zhang Chu and walked towards the bathroom, wanting to try some cold water behind his neck.

The whole family was shocked by Zhang Chu's nose bleeding!

"It's okay, it may be a bit dry." Zhang Chu didn't want his family to worry, so he quickly found an excuse.

At this moment, he was filled with joy. It turned out that this primary cultural guidance was to allow Zhang Chu to understand and understand better when he came into contact with other cultures, and there was no problem of understanding.

Cultural differences and cultural barriers have always existed objectively, and many works have not been loved by local residents due to cultural differences.

Although Zhang Chu's lottery award cannot directly break the barriers in this area, it can slowly understand and penetrate these diaphragms subtly.

If he was asked to write "The Fantasy Drift of the Young Pi" every once in a while, there would probably be quite a lot of differences. In the true sense, I would understand the content about religion and culture of Indian teenagers.

He lowered his head and cleaned up the blood with clear water. Zhang Chu knew that he had to calm down in the near future. If he had another reward like this, his head would definitely not be able to bear it!

Compared to the worries of the rest, Chu Lan's mother was careless, "Young people are just angry!"
Chapter completed!