Chapter 3434 [Update 2]

Soon, Wang Yong could only hear the continuous sound of keyboard tapping.

Jiang Xi's generation all practiced the Wubi typing method. Later, the emergence of the intelligent pinyin method allowed people who used the pinyin typing method to type faster and faster. However, Jiang Xi, who was used to Wubi typing, was not used to pinyin typing.

Moreover, even after various upgrades to the pinyin typing method, the typing speed was only about the same as that of the Wubi typing method.

When Jiang Xi's typing speed was fast, it could normally reach 6,000 per hour.

Wang Yong, who was standing aside, just looked at the "country bumpkin" teacher in his eyes, who did not even look at the keyboard, typing completely blindly, and his typing speed was amazing.

He looked at the speed at which Jiang Xi's fingers were flying on the keyboard, and then looked at the computer, confirming that Teacher Jiang Xi was not just typing away, she really knew how to do it.

Thinking of his two-finger meditation just now, Wang Yong silently hid his hands behind his back, and then silently stepped back, and then silently stood behind Jiang Xi, doing his duty as a little follower, ah, bah, a good editor.

If there was a question on WeChat at this time: What is it like to pretend to be cool in someone else's field of expertise?

Wang Yong might answer it with shame.

After typing for a while, Jiang Xi quickly clicked Save and saved the file directly on the desktop so that he could delete it later.

At that time, office software did not have a real-time saving function. Once your computer crashed, or the screen went black, or someone accidentally unplugged the power cord, the manuscript you just wrote would be wasted. So when Jiang Xi started writing, he saved it first, and then clicked save every time he wrote about 500 words.

This was a lesson learned from a period of time in his previous life.

Due to limited time, Jiang Xi did not stay in the Internet cafe for a long time. He only wrote one chapter and quickly pressed the save button to save it to his computer. Then he opened his Yahoo mailbox and saw that there were indeed several emails in it, all from Li Ang of "Martial Arts" magazine.

When Wang Yong saw the sender of the email, he quickly said, "This is Director Li Ang, the founder of our magazine."

The first email told Jiang Xi about the payment for her two articles and urged her to submit the manuscript.

The second email urged her to submit the manuscript and asked her if she was very busy at work and why she didn't reply because she couldn't go online.

The third email asked her about the situation there. He sent someone to discuss the contract with her and hoped that she would reply as soon as possible after seeing the email and urged her to submit the manuscript.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth emails.

Jiang Xi summarized the core content of these emails in two words: urging her to submit the manuscript.

Jiang Xi looked at them, thought about it, and replied with three words: Got it.

Then he silently saved the manuscript he had just written in the draft box.

Wang Yong saw this and said quickly, "Teacher Meng, why don't you send the manuscript to me first, so you don't have to come to the Internet cafe again later."

Nowadays, people who go in and out of Internet cafes are either students who don't like to study much, or people who are idle in society. If she came to the Internet cafe alone, he would really feel uneasy.

"Okay." Jiang Xi was straightforward. "I'll give you the finished manuscript later. I'll write for two more days on the weekend. When you finish transcribing, you can just take over the manuscript for the weekend."

Wang Yong thought of Jiang Xi's hand speed just now. It took more than half an hour to finish more than 3,000 words. She suggested: "Teacher Xi Meng, you have two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Why don't you come to the Internet cafe to write the manuscript? It won't affect your study after you finish it?"

Jiang Xi also thought so. She wrote by hand in the dormitory. Even if she didn't stop for a moment, she could only write 12,000 words a day. She wrote more manuscripts in two days on the weekend, but she couldn't study at all. This was definitely not okay.

She wanted to make money, but she couldn't fall behind in her studies.

Seeing that the time to go back to school was approaching as shown on the registration form, Jiang Xi did not delay any longer. She made an appointment with Wang Yong to come to the Internet cafe at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning and hurried back.

The place where hot water is drawn has a time limit. When Jiang Xi went there, no one was there and her thermos was missing.

She hurried to the cafeteria to get food.

The cafeteria had counted the number of people. When she saw Jiang Xi coming in to get food, the auntie who served food knocked on the stainless steel pot and shouted, "Hurry up, the auntie, it's time to get off work!" Jiang

Xi hurriedly took the enamel rice bowl to get food. Maybe there was not much food left, so the auntie served her half a porcelain bowl of two taels of rice as if it was free.

There was too much, she couldn't finish it, so she went to the table drawer to take out Jiang Bo's enamel pot, picked up half of the rice and put it into his enamel pot, and then continued to serve dishes.

Maybe because it was the weekend, there were not many people, but there were still a lot of dishes left. The chef who usually only gave her a scoop of two taels of food, today gave her a full scoop and added another half scoop.

Jiang Xi looked up and saw that it was a sister dressed as a young lady, so she immediately smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, sister, you are so beautiful."

The sister smiled and immediately gave her another spoonful of meat, and said kindly, "Next time you want to order food, come to my window and I will give you more."

Jiang Xi smiled happily and said crisply, "The sister is beautiful and kind."

She praised sincerely and warmly, and the happy sister smiled at her and said, "How can you still be a sister? They all call me auntie."

"Are they blind? They are already 18 or 19 years old, and they call you auntie? You look to be only 20 years old at most, maybe even younger than them!"

This young lady is really young and very pretty, with an oval face, big eyes, a small nose, and diamond-shaped red lips. Because she works in the kitchen, her hair is neatly braided behind her head.

The young lady's big eyes were bent with laughter, and she said modestly: "How can I be as young as you say? I'm already 25!"

"I can't tell at all." Jiang Xi's eyes were full of sincerity: "You look really young, and you can tell at a glance that you are a girl who grew up in a harmonious family. Your eyes and eyebrows can't hide your happiness."

The young lady laughed and shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I have been married for two years. My husband is an English teacher in our No. 1 Middle School, so I come to the cafeteria to get food and be closer."

Jiang Xi was surprised, and suddenly thought of someone: "Could it be Teacher Liu Shengli?"

"Oh! You know him? It's him! He's the one teaching the freshmen this year!"

Jiang Xi smiled and said, "He's Teacher Liu from the key class. Who doesn't know him? Because he's great at teaching English, he's teaching both key classes for the freshmen this year. It turns out that the young lady is Teacher Liu's lover."

The young lady smiled happily.

Ever since she started working in the cafeteria, she has been frustrated by the high school students who light up their eyes when they see the food, and call her "Auntie" with their eyes closed, regardless of her age.

She clearly feels that she is about the same age as them, only five or six years older at most, but they call her "Auntie" every day.

She almost thinks she is an auntie because of the calls.

But when one person calls someone "Auntie", everyone else will follow suit.

Whoever calls someone "Auntie" will cause at least two pieces of meat in her spoon to fall out.

This time, she finally met a high school student with bright eyes. Seeing that there were only a few pieces of braised pork in the pot, she simply gave all of them to Jiang Gui with one spoon. Since the enamel pot could not hold all the meat, she even used the spoon to press it down.

Jiang Xi filled an enamel pot with food, but he couldn't finish it, so he put a lot of food into Jiang Bai's enamel pot and sent it to Jiang Bai.

Unlike the first year of high school, which had two days off, the second and third years of high school only had one day off on Sunday. They still had classes on Saturday, but they didn't have to go to the evening self-study on Friday night.

They said they didn't have to go to the classroom every night to watch over the students or teach them. The students would still go to the classroom to go to the evening self-study on their own, mainly because they had nowhere else to go except the dormitory. As for premature love, the school principal and teacher were very strict. When going up and down the stairs, men and women walked on the stairs on both sides. If men and women walked side by side, they might be noticed by the director of the political education department, not to mention having a love relationship. Where could they go to talk? By the small pond on campus?

Don't look at that side, the director of the political education department patrols with a big searchlight every day.

This is the first time that Jiang Xi has come to Jiang Bai's class. Because there is no teacher to supervise the evening self-study on Friday, the students can enter and leave the classroom freely, but they must move gently and not disturb others' studies.

The front and back doors of Class 8 of Senior 3 are open. Because Jiang Bai is tall, he sits in the last row. Jiang Xi whispered at the back door: "Second brother!" Jiang

Bai, who was immersed in doing questions, turned his head and saw Jiang Xi holding his enamel pot and sticking his head out to look at him.

He put down his pen, took a step with his long legs, and walked out of the classroom in two steps. "What happened?"

Jiang Xi stuffed his enamel pot and spoon into his hands: "Bring you some midnight snack." He smiled and turned away.

She hadn't eaten her own dinner yet.

Because she came back late, the rice in the enamel pot was only slightly warm. He opened the lid of the enamel pot and saw that it was full of meat.

Jiang Bai's first reaction was to calculate whether his meal ticket was enough for him and his sister to eat at the end of the semester.

But he didn't refuse this midnight snack. In fact, he was a big fan of meat. He

was at the age when a teenager had to eat his parents' food. In order to have a full meal, he usually didn't dare to order vegetables. At most, he would order two taels of cauliflower.

The cauliflower cooked in the cafeteria is comparable to the one cooked by his mom and grandpa. Because of the large quantity, they cannot be stir-fried, so they are chopped into small pieces and cooked in a pot. It is thick like porridge, thin and crumbly, especially suitable for elderly people without teeth.

Fortunately, the chef in the cafeteria has a good taste, and the students like it very much.

He eats a lot of rice, but because there are few dishes, he feels full at the time, but he gets hungry soon. After evening self-study every night, he goes to bed with an empty stomach and wakes up in the morning.

In the three years of high school, he has never been late for morning reading class. It is not because he is so diligent, but because he goes to the cafeteria to eat breakfast.

He brought the enamel pot into the classroom, placed it under the table, opened the lid, scooped a piece of meat into his mouth, and his eyes narrowed at the beauty.

His friend next to him saw it and immediately widened his eyes: "Fuck, there is meat! Give me some!"

The friend was not his deskmate, but Tong Jingang, who was in the last row of the same group as him and wanted to ask him to play basketball all day.

Jiang Bai was dressed like a girl when he was a child, and he was beautiful since he was a child, so he was always mistaken for a girl. As a result, his temperament became more and more silent and his temperament became more and more cold. He would respond coldly to anyone who spoke to him, resulting in him having no good friends in three years of high school.

Tong Jingang was an accident.

Tong Jingang is a basketball fan, especially likes playing basketball. Because Jiang Bo is tall, he invites Jiang Bo to play basketball after school every day. He has to go. This guy is not only very friendly, but also a cute guy. He looks like a gorilla. He likes to put his arm around Jiang Bo's neck and act cute: "Go, go, go, our class is missing you. Today we will play against Wu Zhong. Let's go and kill those grandsons!"

If it was a game against other classes, Jiang Bo might not go, but Wu Zhong is their sworn enemy.

So he went reluctantly.

Jiang Bo's original intention of playing basketball was to get a tan, but who knew that he would become their indispensable main force.

Don't be fooled by his fair and tender appearance like a girl. He plays basketball fiercely and ruthlessly. He jumps high and has good skills. He can block shots and make three-pointers. He has been running all over the mountains and fields like Jiang Bai since he was a child. He ran more than 20 miles to and from school every day in junior high school. His physical strength and endurance are excellent.

From then on, Tong Jingang relied on Jiang Bai. He liked to call him to go everywhere. He also wanted to eat with Jiang Bai. He also liked to snatch Jiang Bai's dishes and then pass his own dishes to him: "At most, I can give you mine too?"

His family is from Wucheng. His family is well-off. He often brings some saltwater chicken and saltwater duck from home to share with the basketball team. Jiang Bai gets the most.

When he saw Jiang Bai eating meat, he couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and put a piece of it in his mouth, then gave Jiang Bai a thumbs up.

He is a day student and only occasionally goes to the cafeteria to eat. Most of the time he goes home to eat. He doesn't know that Jiang Bai occasionally eats with Jiang Ning these days.

Jiang Bai looked at his hand quietly, until he smiled coquettishly, then leaned over and whispered, "Who gave you the midnight snack just now?"

Jiang Bai glanced at him lightly, as if he was looking at an idiot: "Didn't you hear her call me second brother?"

"My sister?" Tong Jinguang's eyes widened.

Tong Jingang had never heard Jiang Bai say anything about his family, and didn't know he had a younger sister.

He did know that his brother was Jiang Song from the previous year. Jiang Song had good grades, was cheerful and enthusiastic, was over 1.8 meters tall, and was strong. He had always been the main force of the school basketball team.

Jiang Song would greet Jiang Bo enthusiastically every time he saw him, and he quickly became friends with Jiang Bo's classmates, but Jiang Bo always looked cold.

He looked cold to everyone, but Tong Jingang, who knew him, knew that was not Jiang Bo's true appearance.

"Our sister came to our school, why didn't you tell us earlier? No wonder you didn't go when we asked you to play basketball that day. Wait until our sister goes?" He was talking about the first day of school.

Seeing Jiang Bai continuing to eat, he quickly grabbed Jiang Bai's spoon: "Give me two bites!"

Jiang Xi pushed open the dormitory door, and He Xiaofang, who was lying on the upper bunk, jumped up and turned to look at Jiang Xi: "Jiang Xi, you're back? I got you some water and put it there." Jiang Xi

was not there, and she was left alone in the dormitory, which made her feel bored.

She was the second of three sisters. She had been playing with her sisters since she was a little girl, and was used to living in a group with people around her. Suddenly, she was alone in the dormitory, feeling lonely and scared.

"Thank you." Jiang Xi smiled at her, took out one or two meal tickets and gave them to her, and waved the enamel pot in his hand: "Do you want to come down and eat together?"

He Xiaofang waved her hand embarrassedly: "No, no, I've had dinner."

Jiang Xi opened the lid of the enamel pot, and the sour aroma of pickled mustard greens and braised pork immediately filled He Xiaofang's nose. Her mouth quickly secreted saliva, and she quickly slurped it. This slurp immediately made He Xiaofang blush.

"Where is your teapot? The sister who served the dishes gave me all the remaining meat. It's a lot."

The enamel pots they ate in were issued by the school. There was not only a five-star red flag pattern on it, but also the words Wucheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Really, really, really!" He Xiaofang had never been so embarrassed in her life, but she still couldn't resist Jiang Xi's enthusiasm and came down shyly with a red face.

Jiang Xi gave her a few pieces of braised pork and scooped some rice from the bottom for her.

He Xiaofang asked embarrassedly: "Giving me so much, is it enough for you to eat?"

Jiang Xi was not the kind of person who would rather be hungry than share with others. The enamel pot they ate in was originally large, and the auntie and the girl serving the dishes pressed it again and again with a spoon for her, as if they were afraid that she would not eat enough, and piled it up full.

The weather in September was hot, and the food could not be kept.

Even though she shared some with Jiang Bai and He Xiaofang, the rest was enough for her to eat until she was full. The two of them wiped the oil off their mouths with satisfaction and went to the sink to wash the bowls.

He Xiaofang, who was eating braised pork in the cafeteria for the first time, recalled the delicious taste and said with admiration: "Braised pork is so delicious~"

Both of them slept very well at night.

Jiang Xi got up at dawn to run as usual, reciting the contents of the textbook he had reviewed last night while running. At about six o'clock, he trotted into the cafeteria for breakfast, and then trotted to the Internet cafe.

Wang Yong had already bought breakfast and was waiting at the school gate. When he saw her coming out, he quickly gave her the egg pancakes he had bought.

"I've had breakfast, you can eat by yourself."

Wang Yong hadn't had breakfast yet, waiting for Jiang Xi, but he bought two egg pancakes.

He said, "Then you write first, and eat when you're hungry."

He followed Jiang Xi like a little bodyguard, following her every step.

Seven o'clock in the morning was the time when there were the fewest people in the Internet cafe. Only two or three people had their computers turned on, and there were a few people sleeping on the tables. Most of the computers were empty, and there was only one young man watching the Internet cafe.

Wang Yong turned on a computer, and quickly turned on the computer for Jiang Xi, helped her pull up a chair, and like a little follower, he also pulled up a chair and sat next to Jiang Xi.

The chairs were all bought from the second-hand market by the Internet cafe owners, and then they were hammered together by themselves to make them sturdy. They all looked very shabby.

Jiang Xi sat in front of the computer, waited until the computer turned on before opening the office software, wrote a beginning, clicked the save button, saved the file in the computer first, and then started typing.

Even if he looked at it again, Wang Yong was still amazed.

He was a college student, but his typing was not as fast as a high school student...

It was a bit shocking.

Not long after he fell asleep in front of the computer, he heard a crackling sound beside his ear. The person who was awakened raised his hazy eyes and wanted to curse, "Which grandson is so disobedient that he disturbs his grandfather's sleep so early in the morning..." He turned around and saw the dwarf next to him, his eyes staring at the computer, his fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard.

He was stunned at first, then looked up at the screen next to him, then looked at his hands flying on the keyboard, then looked at the screen again.

Huh? Why does this content look familiar?