Chapter 45: Pickup

　　 "Hoo~hu~"
　　 In the sunset and evening, gasps continued to flow, and a young man on the runway of the playground was staggering with sweat.
　　 Dingdong!
　　 The phone in the pocket of the youth sounded a reminder sound, as if he completely defeated his willpower, making it completely paralyzed on the ground.
　　 "...After finishing the calf, pit yourself!"
　　 took a rest for a while before Lin Yu got up, his legs and feet walked slowly to the entrance of the school. He found a small supermarket and just wanted to buy a bottle of water. As soon as he opened the refrigerator, his whole face collapsed.
I transferred the money to my parents before, but now I really have nothing left in my pocket. What is even more painful is that the savings exchange that he set up for the Xueba system for laziness starts from one hundred, at least every time. One hundred points have to be exchanged.
　　 Plus learning time, he just completed five standard Pomodoros today. This is the most basic time. Each standard Pomodoro has only ten system points, and he can’t change anything at all.
　　 This is not a question of whether you can buy water and drink, but... It seems that you have no money to go home, and you don’t even have money for dinner.
　　 "Could it be another two hours?"
Consumers have to give money, this is the basic inertia of thinking, coupled with exhaustion, Lin Yu has forgotten for a time that the taxi software does not need to be deducted in advance. After looking at the interface of the Xueba system on the mobile phone, there is a strong emergence in the eyes despair.
　　 It's a godskill. After learning two hours of exercise and half an hour, he has already killed half of his life. This will take another two hours.
　　 "Come on the phone~Come on the phone~"
　　 Fortunately, it was at this moment that his cell phone rang and took him out of the abyss of despair.
　　Caller: Dad
　　 This is the dawn of despair.
　　 "Hey, dad!"
　　Linyu quickly connected the phone.
　　 "Small words, why did you suddenly transfer money to me? Are you out of school now?"
　　 Lin Jin's voice came from the mobile phone with some hustle and bustle of other people. The opening did not have any implicit windings. He asked directly and immediately asked. It seemed that he had just seen Lin Yu's WeChat transfer information.
　　 Well, this style is very dad. Being able to shout a small word is already a great progress and closeness, otherwise, according to the previous habits, basically something is directly said without a title, and it will be hung up after the talk.
　　 This is not rusty or disgusting, it is entirely a matter of character style. This ‘coldness’ style is also one of the main reasons why Lin Yu used to be
awe
to his dad.
　　 "As for the thing I said before, I finished the software, so the money is transferred to you and your mom."
　　Linyu explained it, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, dad, can you give me dozens of more, too late today, I forgot to leave the fare for returning home."
　　 "Where are you now? I was in front of your school and I was just about to pick you up."
　　 Lin Jin's voice came again, and it didn't mean to transfer money at all.
　　The thing about the system of learning he was Lin Yu and his passing gas. At the time, Lin Yu was deeply pessimistic about his self-control. He repeatedly emphasized that he was not allowed to turn anymore.
　　 If it was his mother, maybe he would give away two miserable words, but Lin Jin was definitely the representative of Maokeng Stone, saying that if he didn’t change it, he really didn’t change it, let alone this was for ‘promoting his studies’.
　　 "Dad are you in front of our school? Which door?"
Hearing Lin Jin’s words, Lin Yu was a little surprised. He didn’t mention the money transfer anyway. Anyway, he asked for the money for the fare. It would be better if he could go back without breaking the rules of the Xueba system—in fact, he As I said just now, an exit also reflected that I could take a taxi back and give money.
　　 "Front door, come here."
　　Lin Jin said, and immediately hung up the phone in the Lin ‘oh oh oh good’ voice.
　　 Lin Yu is now at the back door of the school, trotting across the school, and then rushed to the front door, and saw a familiar white van parked across the street.
　　 His dad usually buys the ingredients for this little bread. Naturally, he will not admit his mistake in his own car. The pace of the trot slows down and crosses the horse path to the van.
This is the time when the secondary schools in the next school are out of school. The community opposite the main entrance of the Changhai Vocational College was rented by several surrounding secondary schools as dormitory buildings, and the management of these schools is particularly peculiar, perhaps because the school needs to leave the dormitory. After a short distance, these secondary school students had to queue up and walk to the dormitory after school. The scene was quite spectacular like military training.
　　 But this spectacular long line was cut off from it because of some disturbances.
　　When approaching the van, Lin Yu found that the side of the car near the road had been surrounded by a large group of students.
　　 "Uncle, are you a card uncle?"
　　 "Absolutely, I have watched the live broadcast of Uncle Card!"
　　 "Can Uncle Card let us take a look at your flying cards."
　　 A group of students encircled the van cab tightly. Among them, there are some Peugeot girls wearing school uniforms. They are like a flower-obsessed girl who sees stars.
　　 As for Lin Yu’s father Lin Jin, he was afraid that he had never experienced such a battle, and he could only deal with it with a bare smile.
　　 "Dad, leave."
　　Lin Yu saw this scene, and was a bit forbearing. His dad's embarrassing appearance was uncommon. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
"it is good."
　　 Seeing Lin Yu open the car door to sit in the co-pilot seat, Lin Jin suddenly felt amnesty, raised his hand to the secondary school students outside the window, and hurriedly started.
　　 "Wow, is that Uncle Card's son? Actually studying on our side?"
　　 "Isn't it often encountered? Hey, I will stop here after school."
　　The van slowly accelerated to leave, and the chatter of those secondary school students could still be heard.
　　 "Dad, are you driving live?"
　　Yu Guang of the Lin language glanced at the live small rocket suspended in the back seat, and his eyes fell on the car phone holder in front of him.
　　 A mobile phone was attached to the stand, which showed the picture of Lin Jin's live room. This set was specially configured for his father.
　　 "Well, anyway, idle is idle, so just drop it off."
　　 Lin Jin nodded slightly, holding the steering wheel in his hand, gazing attentively at the road ahead.
　　His work is always one-on-one, so is the hero live broadcast. For him, this is a job, and the work must be taken seriously.
　　Of course, it’s just ‘serious’. Just like now, I’m doing my own thing with the camera on. I have no concept of interacting with the audience.
　　 But compared to the freshness of the awakeners' abilities now, these are just trivial things. To talk about popularity, the audience after Lin Jin's broadcast is probably far more than Xu Chaoyang.
　　 There is no way, there is a good saying, strong is a version of things, handsome is a matter of life.
　　 Lin Jin's appearance conditions are not bad, and in terms of visual impact, even if he just plays a few fancy flying cards, it is enough to complete Xu Chaoyang's comparison. The comparison between the two, making the thigh thicker is simply low to burst.