Rebirth: Starting from Saving the Desperate Girl

Chapter 50 Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior
As soon as the message was sent, the other party replied almost instantly.

"Really? It's my honor to receive praise from Dr. Chen."

Add two grinning faces at the end.

Chen An smiled silently and took the initiative to type:

"The balance will be remitted this afternoon, please check it carefully."

He has no habit of delaying wages, and even if he only relies on the online store he opened two years ago, he will not be short of this little money.

As for why he is called Dr. Chen...

How does the saying go? When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

If he didn't make up a prestigious identity, who would do business with a kid who just graduated from elementary school?
After finishing the last bite of the pudding, Chen An ignored the other party’s words of thanks and turned off the phone.

Then he stood up and glanced at the clock. It was just past eight o'clock.

Thanks to the excellent biological clock he developed since childhood, he has rarely stayed up all night and gets up very early in his life.

When I walked out of the bedroom, there were still steaming sauerkraut dumplings on the dining table.

Chen An eats steamed buns, but he never likes meat buns.

He grabbed it, took a bite, and shouted towards the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm going to report to school!"

He then changed his shoes at the speed of light and went out, not giving the other party a chance to keep him.

Behind him, he could faintly hear a woman's cry.

"Hey, Xiao An, wait..."

The woman rushed out with a rice spoon, but only saw the door closed again. She couldn't help laughing angrily, "Really, Tiantian is so mature, I don't have any sense of accomplishment as a mother anymore..."

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On the other side, Chen An walked out of his community at a leisurely pace and headed towards the bus stop outside the community.

In fact, the family conditions have been getting better and better in the past two years, and there is no shortage of full-time drivers to pick him up and drop him off, but sometimes he chooses to take the bus for the sake of freedom.

Some people may think that buses are noisy, but Chen An actually likes the feeling of sitting in the back row and enjoying the quietness in the midst of noise.

Isn’t there anyone who likes to sit in the middle of the last row and feel the pleasure of being surrounded by everyone?
But today, when Chen An actually stood on the bus stop with the 'Anxing Construction' advertisement, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

people.

so many people.

It was a sea of ​​children, all carrying schoolbags and holding hands with their parents, preparing to report to middle school.

This is just a small part of the city. I think once we get to the vicinity of No. 1 Middle School in Qing City, the traffic will be so congested that we won’t be able to move.

Depend on.

How could I forget this?

If I had known this earlier, I would have gone to school with Xiaoxi this morning.

The girl originally studied in Pingyang, but some time ago, because of Chen An, she moved to No. 1 Middle School and became a transfer student.

No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in Qing City and also the best primary school.

Chen Xi is in the primary school department.

Chen An's junior high school started two days earlier, so when Chen An was preparing to report, she had already attended school for two days.

Because of this, Chen Xi left the house as early as 7:30.

Chen An has been leisurely and leisurely, strolling until now.

To be honest, if it was half a year ago, the girl would definitely have dragged him away with her.

But maybe as she grew older, she became more sensible and no longer crawled into his bed at every turn.

I guess if I wait another two years, my clingy sister will change...

But by then, collecting several years of dark history will come in handy.

Chen An raised his eyebrows, looking forward to it.

At this moment, the trouser pocket shook.

Chen An took out his cell phone and found that it was the person who had just helped him build the website.

He is very young, probably in his early twenties and has just graduated.

When she was still an intern last year, Chen An had already started working with her. According to the other party, his major was not computer science, but he studied by himself in college and wanted to work part-time to earn some living expenses.

Chen An has always been willing to help others, and since what he wanted to make didn't require much technical skills, he let her try it - he didn't expect that this try would last until now.

I took a quick glance and saw some words of thanks, saying that I must treat him to a meal when I have time.

Finally, a photo and a sentence are attached.

Shu Keqing: Oops, I accidentally sent it to the wrong person.

A daily photo, without showing the face.

She was wearing a light yellow long skirt with a slender waist and small floral embroidered on the hem, revealing a section of her fair calves, and a pair of sandals.

The sandals had heels that were not high, and the ten toes exposed were round and smooth, and were specially painted with red nail polish.

Chen An reduced the enlarged picture and typed casually.

Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior: General.

There was silence for a while on the other end, and then suddenly a lot of messages came in.

They are all photos.

Shu Keqing: picture.jpg
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The pixels of mobile phones these days are indeed average. Chen An clicked on them one by one and enlarged them. He felt that she should be quite pretty...but after all, her face was not shown, so he couldn't easily draw a conclusion.

I looked up and saw the bus coming.

Chen An put away his phone, didn't rush to reply, and joined the crowd.

Maybe because he insisted on touching the height, he grew very fast. Although he was only about to enter the first grade of junior high school, his height was already the highest among most of the children present.

There were second and third graders on the bus, wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, and many more were like him, with confused and curious eyes.

They were accompanied by their parents who were carrying large and small bags of luggage.

No. 1 Middle School supports boarding on campus, and most of the students do so.

In comparison, Chen An seems a bit different.

Not only was he alone, he was also wearing casual clothes and had nothing with him. But judging from his appearance, he should be a student.

Of course, there is another important reason that attracts people's attention.

Although he is not very old, his facial features have already begun to show the charm of a teenager, and his childishness has faded a lot. Coupled with his fair and delicate skin, it is hard for him not to be noticed when he stands with a group of tanned children of the same age.

Chen An remained calm and took out his cell phone to continue looking at photos.

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Qing City No. 1 Middle School, Reporting Office.

"Please go inside and turn right at the next intersection. It's the boys' dormitory."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Shu..."

Maintaining a slightly forced smile, Shu Keqing saw off another student and parent who came to report.

She watched the family of three walk away, wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue, sat back down, and took out her cell phone.

Then click on the message page with the note 'Dr. Chen'.

...No reply.

The other party's previous message still ended with the word "normal".

The woman gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to smash her phone.

She just bought a new phone!
Even after getting angry, I still felt a little bit unbelievable.

Judging from the previous chat, this Dr. Chen is indeed a complete "nerd". It seems that the trick her roommate taught her is not as powerful as she boasted...

And after she impulsively sent more photos, he simply stopped replying to her messages!

Shu Keqing took a deep breath, calmed down, and quickly clicked on the photos one by one.

After a while, her face turned red.

A feeling of regret welled up in my heart.

This damn QQ, when will it come out with a function to withdraw messages!

(End of this chapter)