Chapter 26: Clothes Swap

There was also late study on Sunday night, so Cheng Ming had to go home early to take a shower and remove the smell of cigarettes.

Now the Internet cafe has not been divided into a smoke-free area and smoking area, go in the Internet cafe for a while. Especially when there is no central air conditioning, only rely on a large fan whirring and blowing, the body will inevitably smell of smoke.

Even if you zone out later, it’s hard not to smell as long as you go into the more confined space of an internet cafe.

The good news today is that five plug-in activation codes were sold at the Datang Internet Café, and all five were sold at a discount, two for $20 for two months and three for $12 for one month, as a promotion for the first day of the plug-in’s availability.

Because Ponyboy doesn’t charge an agency fee, even some discounts to customers are a little more than the expected profit.

Cheng Ming was planning to use the Datang Internet Cafe as the general stronghold, and let Zhao Lei go one by one to capture all the Internet cafes and black Internet cafes in the city, the surrounding counties, prefecture-level cities, and provincial cities.

Zhao Lei traveled to run the business, not only tired, unfamiliar, a small junior student is still easy to be cheated, slowly turned to the position of general agent is good, responsible for finding agents.

Especially the big cities must be taken, there are more rich people and college students, and more people willing to spend money on games and plug-ins.

The development of the Internet cafe management system should also be put on the agenda, something that in Cheng Ming’s eyes is more formal and has more potential than the plug-in.

Internet cafes will have a heyday of golden development until computers become affordable and smartphones take over people’s fragmented time, which will usher in the decline of Internet cafes.

Looks like it’s time to stay up late again.

Cheng Ming, who was preparing to go out, felt uncomfortable, awkward, and a little tight.

Cheng Ming tugged at his school uniform and rubbed the back of his head, wondering, “Strange, how did the uniform suddenly become shorter? Have I grown so fast in size?”

The pant legs were a little shorter, revealing the socks, whereas they were supposed to be just to the heel of the shoe, and the hemline only came to the waist, revealing a flash of white flesh when you lifted your hand, and the edge of your pants if you weren’t a little more careful.

There also seemed to be a scent on the school uniform, which would be the smell of soap.

Could it be that the age of the soul at thirty years old had accelerated the body’s development? Originally, rebirth was not something that could be explained by science, and it was not strange for the body to be in any condition, so Cheng Ming did not take it to heart.

Tonight was Cheng Ming’s last night at the same table with Lin Jingyi.

During recess tomorrow morning, Lin Jingyi was going to return the old broken desks and chairs and bring over a set of working desks to sit with her genuine deskmate, Zhang Jiajia.

In his previous life, Cheng Ming was deeply autistic, and he didn’t say anything to Lin Jingyi, what walking the path together after school, going to Mingxi Village, and staying overnight in his house, all these things didn’t happen.

For two days over the weekend, Cheng Ming didn’t even bring back his textbooks or papers. Busy being a detective on one side and busy with his big money-making plans on the other, several papers didn’t even have his name on them.

Cheng Ming folded his hands and said in a low voice, “Jing Jing, please, lend me a copy of my homework, I promise it’s the last time.”

“You said the same thing last time, you still don’t study hard, can you really get into the first middle school with me?” Lin Jingyi’s fingers tapped on the table and said with cold eyes.

There are still two months to go, so there is plenty of time, and math and English are already at an advantage.

If it was a college entrance exam, it would probably be enough for Cheng Ming to drink a pot of water.

But for the midterm, Cheng Ming felt that he, a reborn person, had set aside a month to cope with it already enough to give face, but if he wanted to sharpen his spear in the battlefield, he still had to borrow the study notes from Jing Jing for a while.

With a hard mouth and a soft heart, Lin Jingyi drew out her roll and said, “It’s really, really the last time!”

The teenage heart is always prone to overthinking, both wanting to forcefully supervise Cheng Ming’s study, but also afraid of being hated, and not lending Xiao Ming to copy the homework was said to be a cheapskate.

Knowing that Ming is not like that.

“Jing Jing, you are awesome, love you.” Cheng Ming said excitedly.

Red faced Lin Jingyi panicked and said, “What nonsense are you talking …… about, what if someone else hears it?”

Fortunately, it was the time for reading English in the evening study hall, and Cheng Ming spoke in a low voice, so no one heard him.

“But tonight is our last night, and it’s going to be hard to get you to copy your homework later.”

Cheng Ming coldly ventured that the good times were over.

“You don’t want to share a table with me that badly?”

“Why do you get to that level of meaning, I can’t wait to be at the same table with you every day.”

Who would hate such a godly day when you have someone to wake you up when you go to sleep in class and you have homework to copy.

“Hmph, tomorrow you’ll have to do your own homework, you can’t sleep in class anymore, without me, let’s see if you still dare to be so arrogant and unbridled.” Lin Jingyi smiled smugly, feeling happy about the fact that she was important to Cheng Ming.

“Hiya, finally finished copying.”

Cheng Ming twisted the sore wrist said, although it is a copy, but it is not entirely in the copy, the last question of math, the beginning and end of the essay or their own writing, essay this part of the classroom teacher Liu Baikeng grasp strict, can not slack.

Lin Jingyi is writing an extra test booklet, which the teacher recommended to buy, and Cheng Ming also has it, but does not want to move at all.

Lin Jingyi’s sitting posture was extremely standard, her hands were lying on the table, her arms were parallel to the tabletop, and the short sleeves of her loose school uniform were falling down, so she could easily see the scenery inside.

The armpits have a light black fuzz, after all, puberty.

And little girls in middle school don’t pay special attention to body hair in such tricky places, much less specialize in waxing, plucking, or shaving.

Inside the pink bra and white flesh is also clearly visible, which reveals too much, right, before there are exposed so much?

Nanming Middle School’s summer and winter uniforms are not divided into male and female styles, and in winter it’s okay, it’s all clear sportswear.

But short sleeves in the summer don’t go out of their way to be considerate of girls, narrowing the cuffs and waistband a bit to make them look slimmer and better and reduce the risk of getting naked.

After all, it is necessary to reduce the cost of school uniforms to prevent early love.

But those who peek at girls’ breasts from such an angle as the armpit are old colorful critics, or those who have the potential to do so.

It was nice to be appreciated alone, but Cheng Ming didn’t want others to give it a look, and spoke out to remind him, “Jing Jing, isn’t your school uniform a bit too big? Especially this side of the cuffs.”

“Eh? Did you? The school uniform was already a little big, and I had my mom sew it tighter.”

Although the school was lazy and didn’t have separate uniforms for boys and girls, girls could go to the open-air tailor stores on the streets and in the alleys and for a dollar or two they could have their uniforms altered in a small way.

If she or her mother had been handy, she could have saved that money too.

“Wait a minute, Jing Jing, this school uniform you’re wearing shouldn’t be mine, right?”

Cheng Ming saw a not-so-obvious stain on Jing’s chest, which seemed to have been splattered on him by his sister when he was eating noodles with her a few days ago.

Cheng Ming lifted his arm again and looked at the bottom of his cuff, and sure enough a very obvious black line stitch mark.

“What are you talking about, how could I possibly wear your …… eh ……”

Turning around, Lin Jingyi saw the marks under Cheng Ming’s cuffs, and then turning up the bottom of the hem, a white bow was embroidered on the inside, which was indeed her school uniform.

Got the wrong one?

The two men’s school uniforms in the same basket, Cheng Ming’s mother washed and sunned, to go back, when the vacuum inside Lin Jingyi did not look carefully.

After all, and their own underwear in the sun, just a brain all collected and changed.

Lin Jingyi clasped her hands on her shoulders, her arms close to her waist, not leaving a single gap under her armpits, and hung down, her forehead resting against the desk with a faceless look.

Isn’t it better not to tell her?

Cheng Ming tilted his head, a little regretful that he had lost a beautiful sight.