Vol 3 Chapter 2: 7 From Xingzi to Zixing, the counterattack of the scumbag!

Ruan Xu is high.
Zhou Zixing sits in the last row of the Class Three Classroom, surrounded by a group of peers with piercing eyes.
"Xingzai, I don't have much pocket money this month. Is it okay for 300 yuan?" The girl who was speaking was a pretty girl, with clear eyes, and how to dress up. She was pretty pretty among her peers.
"Bah! What kind of star, called a star!"
Zhou Zixing's tablemate has now become his guard, and he is also awe-inspiring.
"Um... I was wrong, Zixing, I really don't have much money..." The little girl looked like weeping.
"Forget it, if you look cute and can talk, you can just save the odds."
Zhou Zixing took the other party's mobile phone and reopened the archive directly, and the [Spartan Son] mode was activated!
After two and a half hours, pass the level easily and without injury!
Now this industry is highly competitive, and many talented young people will spend their free time doing this to make some money.
The only good news is that the on-hook script has no effect on this game. The AI ​​of the monsters is very high, and the script will definitely lose money.
The difference between Zhou Zixing and other generations is that he plays on behalf of others in the most difficult [Spartan Son] mode. Although the final result is the same, it seems that there is no difference between eggs, but it is obvious that he is competing among his peers. The strongest!
If someone else clears the level on his behalf, he will charge 200 yuan for one time, and he will clear the level once for 350 yuan!
And there is no market!
Wolves travel the world to eat meat, dogs travel the world to eat shit.
Zhou Zixing is not a material for reading, but a poor student in the eyes of the teachers. He has no future in the future, but once his talent in the game is developed, he will immediately rise to the top, and he will be out of control.
In less than a month, his original introversion and low self-esteem have disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable self-confidence and vigor, which also looks outstanding among his peers.
"Okay, take it."
Meng sister pays the money with one hand, and Zhou Zixing no longer pays too much attention to her.
He closed his eyes and began to regenerate his energy: "Everyone else is gone. After school, I will go to do business with the owner of the dark horse Internet cafe. Now I have to rest."
After opening the door to business, the classmates are all minor money. Cooperating with other big Internet cafe owners is the biggest source of income for Zhou Zixing now.
Cooperating with those Internet cafe owners, he gets not only money, but also connections and background. Gradually, he became a handsome young man in this small county.
"Substar, you must help me clear the customs tomorrow!"
"Yeah, yeah! We've been in line for a week, and I heard that Wang Minghao from Class 5 next door has been ranked 10,000 on the Weeping Ghost Ladder ranking! We can't fall behind too much!"
"Hehe...I want to pinch a cute female demon. After clearing the most difficult [Spartan Child] mode, there are more details to choose when pinching people, so no matter how long I will wait, You must help me when you come!"
The classmates immediately do the birds and beasts.
Bang!
The teacher's door was kicked open!
A group of young people from society with dyed hair of various colors rushed into the classroom, exuding an unscrupulous smell.
"Who is Zhou Zixing? Get out!"
Zhou Zixing slowly opened his eyes, pressed his thin lips, and said coldly: "I'm the one, what do you do?"
"Brother, you have crossed the border."
The young man with yellow hair smiled: "Give you two choices. Either you stop here and stop playing on behalf of you; or you will give us 50% of the profit from each playing on behalf of you! Make your own decision!"
Zhou Zixing curled his lips: "Who are you?"
"I don't even know you, Dongsan District, Sanbiao!"
"Oh, Mr. Sangbiao."
Zhou Zixing nodded, took out his mobile phone, and made a call on his own.
Toot toot...
"Is it the boss of Ma Ran? Yes... I met a guy named Sangbiao who wanted to blackmail him. I now spend 10,000 yuan on his arm, can I?"
"Ah? No money? How can I take it easy? Well... That's it, I will invite you to have a barbecue tonight."
Hanging up the phone, the originally arrogant and arrogant Huang Mao was completely pale at the moment.
"Is the owner of the Dark Horse Internet Café City who called you just now?" Sang Biao's expression was as uncomfortable as his dead father and mother, and he was crying.
"Yeah." Zhou Zixing nodded calmly.
"Brother! You are my own brother! Let's play around! Don't take it seriously!"
After Sang Biao's good things were said, Zhou Zixing was still half-dead, and his heart suddenly became cold.
In order to keep this arm, he decided to take a trip to the Dark Horse Internet Cafe City and take the initiative to plead guilty.
"Dude, this time the cover of the brothers is not bright, which has caused the wrong god. I didn't expect you to be a friend of Boss Ma Ran. I hope you have a large number of them and let us as a fart...Let's come to apologize another day!"
A group of non-mainstreamers went faster than they came.
Zhou Zixing didn't care about the envy and admiration of his classmates.
He didn't even swell at all.
He knows who caused everything about him.
Burning Game Company, Lin Yan.
That person is the one who changed the trajectory of his fate.
"May his life be safe..."
Zhou Zixing lowered his head and thought for a long time, and realized that what he was doing now was only silently blessing Lin Yan.
At this moment, Zhou Zixing felt that he didn't seem to be able to help Lin Yan much.
He subconsciously played with his mobile phone and opened "Cry Cry" in a familiar way, and was stunned...
"this is……?"
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