Once a person gets used to getting up early, the rest of his life will be very light... No, it is impossible for people to get used to getting up early!

——Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi, who had been getting up early for several days in a row, missed getting up early on the second day because he forgot to charge his mobile phone at night. As a result, his mobile phone was turned off without power and the alarm clock did not go off.

When Jiang Qi woke up, Wang Zhuo had changed his clothes, picked up his books, and was squatting in the living room thinking about how to move a large box of books downstairs.

Jiang Qi came out of the room with a hairstyle full of postmodernism characteristics. His body was walking, but his mind was empty.

"Lao Jiang, I didn't even notice it when I came back last night. When I was packing up the books this morning, I noticed that your house is so clean. People can be seen on the floor, and there is no dust on the curtains."

"I came here to clean for you." Jiang Qi opened his eyes and lied, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet. I just woke up not long ago. Aren't I going to deliver books to my aunt's house? Do you have a battery car at home? Lend me a ride there." Wang Zhuo picked up the box and weighed it, feeling that he could barely move it.

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"There should be some in the storage room, but it belongs to my sister. Do you mind the pink battery car?"

"What's the point of worrying about a pink battery car? I've even used pink pillows on it."

Jiang Qi remembered that the short pillow Wang Zhuo bought at the school canteen for cheap was pink.

The black one costs 12 yuan, the white one costs 11 yuan, and the pink one costs 9 yuan. In order to save those two yuan, Wang Zhuo just bought the small pink pillow.

But the facts proved that Wang Zhuo's choice was right. The three pillows were not high, and he would suffer from stiff neck no matter which one he slept on.

At that time, Wang Zhuo's stiff neck was too severe and his posture was too strange. The other three people, including Jiang Qi, who had never had stiff neck, were very curious and wanted to know whether it was a pillow problem or a human problem.

So in fact, everyone slept in Wang Zhuo’s little pink pillow dormitory for one night.

It's a people problem.

"Then wait for me for a moment. Let's go downstairs to have breakfast together. First, move these books to my storage room. The battery cart is probably out of power and needs to be recharged first."

After Jiang Qi packed himself up, his mobile phone was charged to 21%. He found a power bank with two compartments of electricity in the cabinet. Jiang Qi put both the mobile phone and the power bank into his pocket, and together with Wang Zhuo

Move the books downstairs.

The phone was turned off all night, and the only message Huang Fugui sent him was this morning.

Since Wang Zhuo was at Jiang Qi's house now, Jiang Qi didn't come up for breakfast when the time came, and Huang Fugui didn't feel comfortable asking Wang Erya to go downstairs to call someone. The boss goes to the employees' houses every day to have dinner. This can be explained, but

It's very troublesome to explain.

So Huang Fugui just sent a message asking Jiang Qi if he wouldn't come over for dinner during this period.

Jiang Qi replied and started helping Wang Zhuo move books.

Carrying books downstairs is more tiring than carrying a suitcase upstairs. If Wang Zhuo's suitcase weighs 30 kilograms in total, then this box of books takes up at least 25 kilograms.

The suitcase is large and has several stress points to make it easy to move. The box containing books is so small that two people carrying it downstairs with four hands didn't know where to put their hands.

"Why didn't you pick out these books before you came? Why did you bring all the books?" Jiang Qi strongly condemned Wang Zhuo's lazy behavior.

"I didn't know that your house didn't have an elevator on the fifth floor. If I had known, I would have brought half less."

Jiang Qi: Blame me?

Jiang Qi led Wang Zhuo to the storage room.

As soon as he entered the storage room, Wang Zhuo was stunned.

"Oh my God." Wang Zhuo looked at the various machines, counters, and shelves in a storage room. They were all so different that he almost thought he was visiting a second-hand store.

Wang Zhuo touched the printer, touched the metallic silver cashier on the outside, and touched the small diesel generator. Shock was written on his face.

"Lao Jiang, your storage room is big enough!"

Jiang Qi:?

Is this just your focus?

Don’t you think this storeroom, which holds the legacy of 12 closed stores, is spectacular?

"Because only three storage rooms were opened." Jiang Qi said, "My mother originally wanted to open a canteen downstairs in the community, and bought the two storage rooms next to it. When it failed to open, my sister used it.

Put these things away."

Jiang Qi remembered that the electric car was placed in the far right corner. When he went over, he found the pink battery car that had long been out of power among the hangers left in the clothing store.

After charging the battery car, Jiang Qi took Wang Zhuo to the breakfast shop at the door to have breakfast.

Maybe because Jiang Qi went to a breakfast shop for breakfast every day some time ago, even the breakfast shop owners recognized him.

"Young man, I feel like you haven't come over for breakfast recently. Where is your sister?" The owner of the breakfast shop not only remembered Jiang Qi, but also Wang Erya.

"I've been eating it at home recently, and my sister has already eaten it," Jiang Qi said.

It was nearly ten o'clock and the breakfast shop was already deserted. Jiang Qi found a seat and sat down as usual, ordering a bowl of wontons, a tea egg and a bowl of soy milk.

Wang Zhuo ordered a bowl of vegetable noodles with eggs.

The wontons were served quickly, but the vegetable noodles had to wait a while. The boss ran out of vegetables and went to the small fry shop next door to borrow some.

The wontons at this breakfast shop are freshly made every day. They have thin skin and little meat, and they taste like soup. The wonton soup is filled with seaweed, shrimps and a bit of the owner’s own marinade for freshness. You can eat it with a bowl of wonton soup.

I could drink half a bowl.

Jiang Qi took a sip of soup first, then clicked on Old John's live broadcast room to pay attention to the situation in the live broadcast room.

Because the daily special topics started at around 10 o'clock, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room reached a record high of 639.

Today’s talk is still about Fourier. Remembering all his learning experiences, Old John has a deeper understanding of knowledge. The handwritten problem-solving process and concept questions are more detailed than during the previous live broadcast.

Jiang Qi has not studied for several months, and has already returned more than half of what he reviewed previously to the books. Without reading the books and just listening to the lectures, he can only listen roughly and feel that he can understand, but if he thinks about it carefully, he will find that he actually

Can't understand.

Wang Zhuo was peeling his own tea eggs and didn't pay attention to the content of the live broadcast Jiang Qi was watching. He thought he was watching a game live broadcast.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Lao Jiang, how many Luyuan Garden Community are there in your city? How did I find three?" Wang Zhuo was studying the route to his aunt's house.

Jiang Qi took the phone and looked at the map: "The farthest one, look carefully. The first two are Luyuan Garden Hotel and Luyuan Garden. Only the one 17 kilometers away from you is a community."

"17 kilometers?!" Wang Zhuo was confused, "Then I will have to eat at my aunt's house today at noon, and I will be arrested by my aunt in the afternoon to tutor my cousin in advanced mathematics."

"Oh my god, how can I get tutoring like this? Now if I take the exam, I can't even pass it."

Jiang Qi silently handed his mobile phone to Wang Zhuo: "Gaoshu live broadcast room, free of charge, watch as you like, and you can also watch previous recordings."

"There are live broadcasts of advanced mathematics these days. Which school's teachers are they from? They are so free during the summer vacation." Wang Zhuo looked at it curiously.

Once you see it, you can't stop.

After breakfast, the two of them ate at the breakfast shop for an hour, and did not leave until the boss was about to close. Wang Zhuo held Jiang Qi's mobile phone like a treasure, while watching the live broadcast, he made strokes with his right hand unconsciously, and kept seeing

Jiang Qi’s phone was returned to him only when it only had 5% battery left.

"Old John JS." Wang Zhuo remembered this name deeply. "He must be a teacher from some university. He should be an old professor. I must be quite young when I hear that voice."

"Hey, which live streaming software is this?"

"A live broadcast at a certain point, the new one that came up recently."

Wang Zhuo decisively downloaded the live broadcast software, registered, clicked on it, searched, followed, and recommended it all in one go.

After watching the live broadcast for so long, the battery in the car has been recharged a lot.

Since Jiang Qi didn't quite remember whether the battery car had electricity in the first place or how long it had been since it had been charged, and Aunt Wang Zhuo's home was a full 17 kilometers away from here, Jiang Qi was very worried that Wang Zhuo would run out of power halfway through the ride.

"Why don't you take a taxi or take the bus?" Jiang Qi suggested, "My sister has bought this electric scooter for a few years. She never rides long distances. I'm afraid this electric scooter won't be able to ride 17 kilometers."

"It's okay." Wang Zhuo put the box forward and sat in the car. "It must be okay. The charging indicator has turned green."

"I'm leaving now and I'll be back in the evening." Wang Zhuo waved to Jiang Qi.

"Are you going to eat at your aunt's house tonight or come to my store to eat vegetable noodles?"

Wang Zhuo has already ridden out.

"Green vegetable noodles!" Wang Zhuo's answer came to the breeze.
Chapter completed!