After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

057 plan begins

"It's up to you to decide what to do next."

Luo Bei lifted up his black bangs with one hand, revealing his smooth and plump forehead, which made him look even cuter.

"I see, thank you."

Song Zhi nodded slightly towards her.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Luo Bei waved his hand casually. He usually talked on paper, but now a real case finally appeared. This little guinea pig had to make good use of it.

Song Zhi returned to her seat and sat down.

She took out the pen from the pen holder and randomly pulled out a piece of A4 paper.

As early as when Luo Bei was talking enthusiastically, Song Zhi was arranging the next steps in her mind. She wrote down the outline of the plan to be implemented in a eloquent way, filling a whole sheet of paper with her words.

She put down the pen, looked at her crooked handwriting, and held it further away with disgust on her face.

Whether it is liberal arts or science, whenever Song Zhi thinks of inspiration, he will quickly write it down, and he can't bear to describe it one stroke at a time.

Song Zhi's college entrance examination coincided with the reform. In addition to the three subjects besides Chinese and Mathematics, she was required to choose three more subjects to be recorded in the college entrance examination results, called Xiaosan.

She decisively chose three science subjects: physics, chemistry, and biology. After the college entrance examination results came out, her math score was perfect, one point was deducted for English, and only two points were deducted for the junior three subjects.

As for the language...

She only scored 150 out of a total score of 125, which was really holding her back.

Among them, her words that even a dog would shake his head in disgust became the main culprit for her deducted points.

Song Zhi took out a red pen and revised and annotated word by word. After glancing at the whole article, he crumpled it into a ball.

Her memory was not very good. After reading it once, she had remembered it all in her mind. As for the paper, she really didn't want to see the ugly words on it.

Song Zhi took out his mobile phone and entered the words "Are you okay" in Jiang Yu's dialog box, and paused with his thumb on the send button.

Wouldn't it be too ambiguous to go to Jiang Yu at this time? What if he misunderstood that she had other thoughts about him?
Song Zhi shook his head, quickly moved his thumb to the delete key, and exited his dialog box.

She went through the group members one by one and saw a person with the nickname "I'm not pornographic at all! Not vulgar!".

Song Zhi raised a wry smile, clicked on the person's homepage, clicked Add Friend, simply filled in the four words "I am Song Zhi" in the verification message column, and then sent.

The other party quickly approved the friend application.

Song Zhi's slender white fingers pressed on the phone screen: [Zhou Ziyu? 】

【it's me. 】

[Why did you change your nickname? 】

Zhou Ziyu was originally immersed in the world of League of Legends. When he saw the friend request sent by Song Zhi, he took the time to click on it. He was still holding the mouse in his right hand while galloping around the Ionia area, engaging in fierce team battles.

Until he saw this message, he was so angry that his hair stood on end. He operated the game with one hand and typed words crazily with the other hand to vent his anger.

[Damn it, I get angry just thinking about this. I don’t know who is so full that I stayed up most of the night. Report me!The reason for reporting is pornographic and vulgar!I lodged a complaint and waited until dawn to get my number back!Don't let me know who the kid who killed a thousand swords is, or he will reap the rewards! 】

Song·Sha Qian Dao·A faint smile appeared between his eyebrows.

Sure enough, it was because of the reason he reported it last time. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so he went to Jiangyu to settle the score.

[I found a way to cure Jiang Yu’s mental disorder. 】

Zhou Ziyu immediately dropped the mouse on the table and held the phone tightly with both hands.

【real or fake!any solution? 】

"aced"

His computer screen turned gray, and the dialog box in the lower left corner was buzzing with comments from his teammates.

"Damn it, Samira, you are the actor hired by the other party, right? Why don't you just give up your head without moving?"

"What? You get a commission for letting the opponent take the head, right?"

……

No matter how much they complained, Zhou Ziyu never glanced at it from beginning to end, his eyes fixed on the phone.

[Exposure therapy. 】When Zhou Ziyu saw this news, his eyes darkened.

[This method was tried on him a few years ago. It didn't work. Instead, it aggravated his condition. 】

[This time is different. I have made a careful plan and we will implement it step by step. 】

Zhou Ziyu took his right hand away from the phone and clenched it into a fist at the side, showing hesitation.

[Once I find something wrong with him, I will stop immediately. 】

After a while, he unclenched his fist and moved his fingers quickly on the screen.

【What do you need me to do? 】

Song Zhi raised her lips and searched for the first step in her mind.

[You need to mention some basketball-related people or things in front of him from time to time to give him a psychological hint and lay a foundation for the future. 】

[This is not simple yet, wait for me. 】

Zhou Ziyu put the phone on the table and coughed to clear his throat.

"Fuck!"

His eyes suddenly widened and he howled, his face immediately showing shock.

"What aroused you?"

Jiang Yu's mental state has basically recovered after returning to the dormitory. He is currently sitting in his seat, holding a hot soldering iron in his right hand and a soldering wire in his left hand. His deep black eyes reveal seriousness as he lowers his head to solder the board.

Zhou Ziyu walked up to him and looked closely at the expression on his face.

"Do you still remember the superstar you liked?"

Jiang Yu kept moving his hands and blurted out: "Browning?"

Zhou Ziyu scratched his hair: "Who is this..."

"He is a genius firearms designer, known as the 'Edison of the weapons world', and a giant in weapons manufacturing. You studied this major, didn't you know?" Jiang Yu snorted coldly.

"Oh, didn't I copy my college entrance examination application from you? Otherwise, if there are so few girls in this major, how could I apply? If I want to go, I will also go to the School of Foreign Languages."

"It's just your English, forget it."

Zhou Ziyu punched him in the back: "Hey, no personal attack."

Jiang Yu's hand was very steady. He held the soldering iron and soldered the wire without shaking it.

"Think about who else."

Jiang Yu raised his head as if thinking: "I can't think of anything."

Then he lowered his head to weld the board.

"Let me remind you, No. 7."

Zhou Ziyu turned his face sideways and observed the expression on Jiang Yu's face, with a hint of worry between his brows.

Jiang Yu's right hand holding the soldering iron shook, and the hot round tip almost burned his fingers.

"Durant."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, and there was no emotion at all.

Zhou Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his face changed into shock again.

"Yes, yes, that's him! You know, he was traded to the Suns."

"Oh." Jiang Yu just said lightly.

"Why? Oh, didn't you like him the most before? Can you give me some reaction?"

Zhou Ziyu touched his chin, indicating whether it was a success or not. Why didn't he react at all?

Jiang Yu looked up at him with scrutiny: "When did you pay so much attention to him? Didn't you surrender to Du one by one before?"

(End of this chapter)