Chapter 11 Su Xiaoqiang

In Lu Mingfei's impression, the three words "Su Xiaoqiang" seem to have nothing to do with Internet cafes.

Just like you can't imagine the noble Queen Elizabeth wearing a gorgeous and expensive custom-made dress and rolling up her sleeves to eat skewers at a greasy roadside stall.

It is also hard to imagine that a proud and beautiful rich girl like Su Xiaoqiang would hide in the corner of a black Internet cafe playing games.

It’s not that Lu Mingfei has any discrimination against Internet cafes, it’s just that Internet cafes of this era are far less formal than those that will be established 10 years later.

Not only are there a mixed crowd of people surfing the Internet, but the environment is also rather dirty and messy.

The rag in Su Xiaoqiang's home might even be cleaner than the mouse pad in the Internet cafe.

In addition, with Su Xiaoqiang's wealth, if he wanted to go online, someone would probably send an i7 3770K + Titan Crossfire graphics card to his home in a few minutes, so there would be no need for him to go to a place like an Internet cafe.

No, Intel Core architecture was not released at that time, so what should the configuration be now?

Lu Mingfei opened the task manager and took a look. It turned out to be a Pentium III processor with the famous Tualatin architecture.

Lu Mingfei unconsciously played a clip from the cartoon "Big Ear Tutu" in his head:
"Tutu, look what Grandpa Niu brought you."

"Wow, it's the Iraq war-damaged 780 graphics card. Thank you, Grandpa Niu."

"Hey, if you like it, Grandpa Niu has a lot more at home, all picked up."

"Then I will also pick up trash with Grandpa Niu starting tomorrow."

……

But then again, what would the little goddess Su Xiaoqiang do when she goes online? Play games? Or watch TV series?
Lu Mingfei was a little curious, so he moved his chair back a little and secretly glanced at Su Xiaoqiang's screen with his head tilted.

The screen reflected bright light, but it was too white to see clearly. Computer screens of this era were made of poor quality materials, with narrow viewing angles. If you tilt your head slightly, the screen will turn white.

Su Xiaoqiang seemed to have not noticed him yet. He held the mouse and looked at the computer screen seriously. His hands moved left and right, and the clicking sound of the mouse continued to be heard, like the operation of playing an FPS game.

Could it be that Su Xiaoqiang is playing CS1.6?

Does she also have an FPS soul?

Lu Mingfei tried hard to move his head closer to Su Xiaoqiang, and this time he was able to see Su Xiaoqiang's screen clearly. She was actually playing connect the dots.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for only a second, but he understood immediately.

It was obvious that Su Xiaoqiang didn't come online often, and he probably didn't know how to play other games. He could only play simple games like connect the dots.

Just as he was about to retract his head and play his game properly, Su Xiaoqiang suddenly turned his head and happened to see Lu Mingfei looking at him with his head sticking out.

Then those beautiful eyes immediately released a chill.

Embarrassed.

“Well…” Lu Mingfei tried to find an excuse, “I had a bad sleeping posture last night and my head got a stiff neck. I’m twisting my head.”

Damn, how could I have come up with such a lame excuse.

Su Xiaoqiang just stared at him without saying anything. Although he didn't say anything, sometimes silence is easier to express one's attitude than speaking.

Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang's face, not knowing how to respond, so he could only carefully move the chair back to its original position, retract his head in disappointment, and face his computer screen obediently.

Well, high school hasn’t even started yet and I’ve already offended Su Xiaoqiang again.

However, the second floor of the Internet cafe was dark, and Su Xiaoqiang probably didn't see his appearance clearly. He would probably have forgotten about him by the time school started.

Lu Shenren put on his headphones, pretended nothing had happened, and randomly found an interstellar room to add in.

"Let's practice with the God Clan today."

Lu Mingfei loaded the game, selected a race, built a base, and mined... Just as he stole a wave of peasants, a scream of "Ah" suddenly came from Su Xiaoqiang's side.

Then he threw away his headphones, slid his long legs into the chair, half covered his eyes with his left hand, and frantically clicked the mouse with his right hand.

"what happened?"

Hearing Su Xiaoqiang's scream, Lu Mingfei rushed over, but when he looked at the computer screen, he was stunned again.

It turned out that a webpage of an illegal website popped up on the computer, and in the video, a man and a woman were doing something unsightly and petty theft.

Su Xiaoqiang tilted his head, his eyes slipped out from between his fingers, his voice was delicate and desperate:
“I can’t turn it off…”

"I, I, I'll help you."

Lu Mingfei volunteered to walk to Su Xiaoqiang's computer, took the mouse from Su Xiaoqiang, moved across the keyboard, opened the task manager, selected the process, and ended the task in one go.

"Okay, I'll turn it off for you."

Su Xiaoqiang took a look through his fingers and made sure that the images of the thief and the prostitute on the screen had disappeared. Then he put down his hands and let out a long sigh. His face turned slightly red under the white light from the screen.

"How did you close it? Why can't I close it?" "This is a virus webpage. You can't close it with a mouse click. The more you click, the more viruses will appear. You need to use the task manager."

Lu Mingfei demonstrated the operation again.

"The firewall of the black Internet cafe is not good. I often get popped up when playing games. I'm used to it."

"Oh." Su Xiaoqiang replied and looked at Lu Mingfei in front of him again.

Lu Mingfei had been curled up in the chair just now. Only now did she notice that Lu Mingfei was wearing the school uniform of Shilan Middle School. Judging from the collar style, it was for junior high school.

She was a little surprised: "Are you from Shilan Middle School?"

"How can you slander someone's innocence like this?" Lu Mingfei desperately denied, "Who is from Shilan Middle School?"

Lu Mingfei thought that he had just been caught peeping at Su Xiaoqiang's screen. Although it was not to the point of social death, Su Xiaoqiang had probably considered him a peeping pervert.

I just thought that after the two months of summer vacation, Su Xiaoqiang would have almost forgotten about it. Who knew she would recognize me as a student from Shilan Middle School?

I guess I have a deeper impression of myself now.

"If you are not a student of Shilan Middle School, why are you wearing the Shilan Middle School uniform?"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a moment and looked down at himself.

Damn it, forget about it.

Forget it, just recognize it.

Su Xiaoqiang crossed his legs, clasped his hands in front of him, and showed a curious expression.

"Why? Why don't you dare admit it? Are you afraid that others will find out that students from Shilan Middle School actually went to a black Internet cafe to surf the Internet, which would be embarrassing?"

Lu Mingfei resisted the urge to stick out his tongue, thinking to himself, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Back then, I dared to attend Zhao Menghua's Hongmen Banquet alone wearing a toilet seat, to support Chen Wenwen.

The main reason is that I’m afraid of offending you, my little angel, again, and then being bullied by you for another three years in high school.

"Nothing. Isn't it inconvenient for students to go online? I once played PVP with someone in an Internet cafe... it was a one-on-one duel.
After losing, the other party got angry and reported the Internet cafe for illegally allowing minors to surf the Internet. I was so scared that I ran away immediately. "

"Pfft, that's something we should report."

"I should report it. But I can't go back home, and I have nowhere to go outside. I have to find a place to stay.

Sometimes when the inspection is strict or I have no money in my pocket, I can only wander on the street."

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned, as if he had suddenly lost his concentration, but his consciousness immediately returned and he paused:

"Aren't you a student at Shilan Middle School? The tuition there is not cheap. You won't be homeless, right?"

"I can't say it's home, nor can I say it's not home. The situation is a bit complicated and I can't explain it clearly at the moment."

Lu Mingfei returned to his camera seat, put on his headphones, and was about to continue the game of StarCraft, but found that his home was already under siege by the opposing Zerg's Hydralisks, Hounds and Vipers.

I had been talking to Su Xiaoqiang for too long just now, and I hadn't kept up with my development and construction. Even if Lu Mingfei was possessed by Lu Bu, he couldn't pull the situation back. I could only watch the other side focus fire on my buildings.

"Shit, we've been chatting for so long that I forgot the game is still on."

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to type GG.

"What game are you playing?" Su Xiaoqiang suddenly came over, "Ah! This monster looks so disgusting!"

"Uh, StarCraft..."

Lu Mingfei looked at the curious expression on Su Xiaoqiang's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said,
"The setting is roughly that, a long time in the future, humans discovered two other alien races while exploring outer space, and then..."

Lu Mingfei briefly explained the background story of StarCraft
"Oh oh." Su Xiaoqiang shook his head, "I didn't understand."

"..."

"But it feels more fun than connecting the dots." Su Xiaoqiang blinked, "Teach me?"

"This is quite violent, it may not be suitable for you..."

"Would you like a drink?"

"It's not about whether I'm hungry or not. It has nothing to do with me not having enough food this morning. The key point is that this is really bloody..."

"Can I give you another bucket of instant noodles with eggs and sausage?"

"I want chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"make a deal!"

(End of this chapter)